The Extreme Starfall attack was neutralized in this way. The Ultimate Starfall, which instantly radiated even more light than the sun, was neutralized in this way? Wan Housheng, who still kept his forward movement with his hands raised, was in an awkward posture at the moment, and slowly retracted himself
With his hand on the ground, he looked at the disdainful young man taking it out. He actually had a mahogany sword in his hand, and he actually used this sword to block the ultimate star fall.
There are countless cultivation sects in the world, but few of the sects that are good at formations are outstanding. Today, in a competition within a sect where sword cultivation is the mainstay, a young man who uses formations as his main means of combat appeared and used everyone
The formation, which was regarded as useless, easily blocked the extreme attack launched by the leader of the younger generation.
It can be said that the entire Beizong audience is in a bad mood. No one can explain this phenomenon clearly. Even the elder Fang who is supervising the competition cannot explain this phenomenon. How can a formation and a mahogany sword be able to achieve the sixth level of Qi training?
His level was such that he could block an extreme attack from a level 9 Qi practitioner, not to mention that this extreme attack was launched with Beizong's famous sword Xingluo.
Elder Fang felt vaguely uneasy and felt that this was not a good thing.
At this time, Lin He in the field looked at Wan Housheng, who was still five feet tall, and said with a sneer: "Flying high doesn't mean you are powerful. Just use whatever tricks you have. Mr. Lin from Nanzong is waiting for you."
You." Lin He is a provocateur. This is his consistent principle. Since he is going to tire him to death, he has to show his best ability. In the previous extreme star fall, Lin He did not feel too much pressure.
, the opponent should have a trick up his sleeve. Before his trick was revealed, Lin He had no intention of counterattacking.
After all, he was the number one rookie in Beizong. Wan Housheng quickly came to his senses. Seeing the disdain on Lin He's face, he smiled instead of getting angry and said: "I underestimated you. Since you want to see the trick, then
Wait." Although Wan Housheng was not weak at this time, he was still worried about Lin He's counterattack, so he had to use his words to catch Lin He. He had opened the shield before, but he had to close it if he wanted to use his special move.
Otherwise, his ability will not be enough to use his unique skills.
Lin He glanced at the opposite person lightly, then sat down slowly, still meditating. Before closing his eyes, he said calmly: "Don't make me wait too long."
Wan Housheng's special move is indeed not meant to be used immediately. The previous Extreme Starfall required time to accumulate sword energy, but if the opponent made a move, the sword energy would launch an attack. Now with the special move, there is no need to interrupt the attack.
He had to work hard to accumulate the power of his special move. In other words, Wan Housheng could not freely control this special move.
Seeing Lin He sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, Wan Housheng took a deep breath, slowly raised the sword, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Transform into a dragon!" The Xingluo Sword suddenly burst into light in the air.
It was a faint golden light, and slowly the light became brighter and brighter. During this period, Wan Housheng also replenished the spiritual power of a third-level spiritual stone. It took almost three moments, and the Starfall Sword in the air came from the golden light in the private room.
The form, at the moment when the light was the most dazzling, suddenly let out a dragon roar: Ang!
The Xingluo Sword really turned into a white dragon shining with white light in the air. Its six claws shone brightly in the Yangtze River, and the dragon's beard fluttered in the air. Wan Housheng's unique skill at the ninth level of Qi training is the talent of the foundation stage.
The dragon-shaped sword energy used. The white dragon began to expand in the air from the size of a sword, and kept getting bigger and bigger.
When Wan Housheng said "transform into a dragon", Lin He, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up. He didn't expect this guy's unique move to be this. Lin He really didn't expect it, and he wasn't very sure whether he could block this move.
There is a bottom. But this is not the time to retreat. When he felt the slowly rotating wind shadow shield suddenly become excited and consciously speed up the speed, Lin He raised the peach wood sword again and shouted softly: "Gather!"
With a sound, all the wind shadow shields rotated rapidly in the air. One of the shields stopped rotating, and the other shields merged into it one by one during high-speed rotation. One after another, the wind shadow shields gathered together. When all the shields
When they formed a group, a human puppet transformed from a wind shadow shield appeared in the air. The puppet was about three feet tall, wearing thick armor and holding a giant shield.
When Wan Housheng's white dragon finally stopped expanding, it was still three feet long, rolling in the air, and kept making a low groaning sound.
"Go!" Wan Housheng shouted loudly again, and the white dragon with its radiant body let out a long, high-pitched dragon roar.
Lin He, who was standing still, had a solemn look on his face for the first time, and pointed the wooden sword in his hand: "Well done! Ji!"
The puppet transformed by Feng Ying came forward with a giant shield in his hand. The white dragon sword energy hit the giant shield, making a loud bang, and the earth shook. The timid person was unconscious under the loud noise.
Cover your ears. The giant shield turned into white smoke under the violent impact of the white dragon. The audience let out a burst of exclamations, thinking that the Feng Ying Puppet was in trouble. However, when the white dragon's light dimmed a little, the Feng Ying Puppet suddenly
It transformed into thirty-six arms and punched Bailong. Not to be outdone, Bailong fought back with his claws.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang! There were six loud noises, and the fists of the six Kazekage puppets were knocked away by the six claws, but the remaining thirty punches hit Bailong's body. The sound of thumping fists could be heard.
People's hearts trembled, the scales on Bailong's body that emitted dazzling white light lost their light piece by piece under the old fist.
When Wan Junling came to the scene to watch the battle, he happened to catch the scene of Bai Long fighting the puppet. He was shocked at that time. With his son's ability, it is very dangerous for a sword to transform into a dragon. It is very dangerous.
It is easy to lose control. Even if it can hurt the enemy, its own Hunyuan will be exhausted due to excessive consumption, and it will not recover for a month or two. Once out of control, the Dantian will inevitably be collided with scattered Hunyuan and cause internal injuries, which may be serious.
, serious cases died on the spot.
Who is it? Forcing Wan Housheng to use such a life-threatening trick?
While worrying about his son, Wan Junling witnessed the scene of Bai Long fighting against the Feng Ying puppet, and was even more shocked. If Lin He was using sword energy to sword energy, and using Hunyuan to control the shield, Wan Junling was still stunned.
I can accept it. But this kid is holding a mahogany sword in his hand and commanding a huge puppet Dou Xing, a white dragon transformed into a falling sword. This scene is really something Ren Wanjunling never imagined.
One after another, the puppet old fists were knocked away by the dragon claws. When the last six old fists were left, Bailong could hardly see any light. The six old fists actually held the six dragon claws alive, which made Bailong
Something unbelievable happened. The white dragon's six claws were held, and it was no longer able to resist. However, the puppet in the air grabbed the six dragon claws with six hands, rotated its body, and turned with the white dragon, faster and faster.
, when it turned into a phantom, the puppet let out a roar: Roar! The huge roar actually caused a gust of wind, and for a while, the scene was filled with sand and rocks. The audience with low cultivation level could not open their eyes at all, but the experts could clearly see the three-foot-long
Bailong was thrown back.
The moment the white dragon was thrown back, it resumed its sword shape and stabbed Wan Housheng like a flying sword.
The moment the giant puppet threw the white dragon, it turned into white smoke and disappeared into the air. Lin He, who was standing very steadily, swayed and staggered a few steps before he regained his balance, with a streak of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
The pale-faced Wan Housheng held the scabbard, pointed it at the Xingluo Sword, made a few empty strokes in the air with one hand, and shouted: "Return to the scabbard!" The Xingluo Sword flew back to the scabbard obediently, but after Wan Housheng finished this action, his expression changed
The blood suddenly turned red, and he seemed to be unable to breathe. After a moment of suffocation, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood dragon spurted out, spraying like a rain of blood in the air. At the same time, Wan Housheng could no longer control the flying sword, and the two feet at his feet
The small sword disappeared out of thin air, and Wan Housheng fell from a height of five feet in the air.
At this time, Lin He didn't mean to be soft. Instead, he looked at Wan Housheng who was falling and said, "What, why don't you admit defeat?" This is really vicious to say. Wan Housheng is not willing to admit defeat at all.
I fainted immediately.
After finding an excuse for himself to continue taking action, Lin He ignored the fact that Wan Housheng fell to the ground violently, and sneered: "Since you refuse to admit defeat, don't blame me for being evil." Lin He was going to do it.
The prelude to the poisonous hand! At this time, Wan Housheng had already landed and was lying there motionless. Lin He continued to fight. All the audience shuddered!
"Stop!" Before Lin He could take action, Wan Junling had already shouted loudly. He walked into the field and looked at his son who was unconscious on the ground. He stared at Lin He and sneered, and then said a few times.
: "What a good boy, how can you be so unreasonable and unforgiving? A disciple who is only at the sixth level of qi training is so ruthless and ruthless. This shows how vicious the disciples of the Southern Sect are."
While speaking, Wan Junling was still concerned about the face of a Nascent Soul master, but his eyes were like two sharp swords, and the sounds he made were normal to other people's ears, but to Lin He's ears, every word was like thunder.
It exploded again and again.
In just one sentence, Lin He's ears were completely deafened by the shock, and he could no longer hear anything. There was a huge pain in his ears, and he could feel the heat clearly. But Lin He's violent drinking in Wanjun Mountain made him the first person in the world.
When he was saying this, Lin He was swaying and tried his best to sit cross-legged, his eyes closed and motionless.
Lin He's eardrums were not just broken. At this time, Lin He's dantian was in turmoil. The Yuanying master's dirty tricks were not so easy to deal with. The sound wave contained the impact of Hunyuan.
Dan, vibrating violently under the violent impact, almost collapsed.
At this time, Wan Housheng's heart was in turmoil. A disciple of the sixth level of qi training, despite the Hunyuan plot in his Nascent Soul stage, was still able to persist in the inner elixir! No wonder Housheng was defeated by him. This kid is so talented.
How did he practice? It seems that he is only 17 or 18 years old, about the same age as a public health student. He can actually have such skills. He can't be left alone.
As evil thoughts arise, Wan Junling will strike again!