Chapter 1293 The Power of Rainstorm Artistic Conception!
Rumble——
An earth-shaking loud noise spread!
Lin Bai and Zhao Chu clashed with each other with swords, and the terrifying power raged in the living room, tearing this magnificent living room into pieces in an instant.
Lin Bai and Zhao Chu both flew into the sky and rushed into the sky!
"Hmph, I have killed so many people at the first level of Feitian Realm. I have never seen such a arrogant junior like you!"
In mid-air, Zhao Silk said to Lin Bai in a cold voice.
"Look at the sword!"
Zhao Chu snorted coldly, raised the sword in his hand, and a power that surpassed the nine-turn sword intention spread out from the sword and filled the air.
At this moment, Lin Bai felt Zhao Silk's sword blade, getting faster and faster, and finally even the blade disappeared in Lin Bai's eyes!
"Is this the artistic conception of gale?" Lin Bai understood immediately.
Lin Bai had seen the concept of rapid wind in the hands of Ye Banqiu of the Tongtian Sword Sect. It was the sword intention of the speed. Once it was displayed, the speed was extremely fast and outrageous, especially when combined with the speed-type swordsmanship.
It’s scary!
Gu Qingyun had said before that Zhao Chu was a sword master from the royal family of the Feiyun Dynasty and had already understood half of the artistic conception.
And this half-step artistic conception should be the gale artistic conception.
The artistic conception of the wind, just one word, I will only say it once!
call out--
A bright sword light pierced Lin Bai's throat as if traveling through the void!
This sword is so fast that it is frightening!
A warrior who understands the artistic conception is really not something that a sword warrior can fight against!
Lin Bai hurriedly moved his body skills and moved away in an instant.
But no matter how fast Lin Bai was, the sword still passed through the skin of Lin Bai's throat. If Lin Bai hadn't avoided it in time, the sword would have been enough to pierce Lin Bai's throat!
"Little thing, you're lucky, this sword can't kill you!"
"But with your strength, how many times can you dodge my sword?"
Zhao Silk said coldly.
A sword struck again, a sword without a trace, but with the power of the violent wind, destroying everything in the world!
"The blast is really domineering, not only fast, but also accurate and ruthless!"
Lin Bai narrowed his eyes. After dodging Zhao Chu's swords several times in a row, Lin Bai's body had been beaten to pieces by Zhao Chu's sword light, and blood was flowing all over his body!
Although Zhao Chu could not kill Lin Bai with these swords.
But the warriors here can all see that Lin Bai has been completely suppressed and beaten by Zhao Silk, and has no power to fight back!
Gu Hai said coldly: "Master, it's not good, Mr. Dongfang is at a disadvantage."
Gu Qingyun said: "Nonsense, Zhao Si's swordsmanship is extremely strong to begin with, and he has comprehended the half-step of the Gale Wind Concept, and his cultivation is several levels higher than Dongfang Bai's. Of course Dongfang Bai is no match for him!"
When Gu Jianyun heard Gu Qingyun's words, he immediately exclaimed: "Dad, you have to save Dongfang Bai!"
Gu Qingyun nodded and said: "Don't worry, Jianyun, Mr. Dongfang is a guest of my Gu family after all. I will not let Zhao Silk kill him."
At this time, Du Yue got up from the ground and said in a cold voice: "Gu Qingyun, you are just dreaming. What ability do you have to save Lin Bai from Mr. Zhao Si?"
"Don't forget, Mr. Zhao Chu may have comprehended the half-step of Gale Wind. No one in Huanglong City can catch his sword!"
"Just wait and see Dongfang die in vain."
"Not only is Dongfang Bai going to die, but after the Ten Thousand Nations Disciple Recruitment Conference, I join the Peerless Sect, and after I come back with a sword that reaches heaven, the Gu family will also be destroyed!"
"And you, Gu Qingyun, still want to have a relationship with me, Du Yue, haha, it's impossible!"
"Just wait, I will definitely come back and destroy the Gu family!"
"And Gu Jianyun, haha, I won't kill you. You, little girl, have bullied me a lot by relying on the power of the Gu family. After I destroy the Gu family, I will recover them all in your body.
Come!"
Du Yue's expression became more and more ferocious, he stared at Gu Qingyun and Gu Jianyun and said coldly.
Suddenly at this moment!
In the sky, sudden changes occurred.
The originally cloudless sky suddenly started to rain a little bit!
Zhao Silk's expression changed, her eyes narrowed, and she looked at the rain falling around her. She was a little puzzled, and said coldly: "Little one, what tricks are you playing? Today, even if you have the ability to reach heaven, you will still die in my hands."
Under the sword!"
"Suffer death!"
"Wind and lingering clouds!"
Zhao Chun had a sneer on his face, the sword in his hand suddenly became extremely sharp, and a strong wind rose.
The sword struck out with a critical strike, seemingly with the power to shatter the sky!
And at this moment, Lin Bai opened his eyes, raised his sword, and flew out.
It seemed that Lin Bai simply stabbed out with a sword, but as the sword went away, there were thousands of sword shadows, all coming down together!
This piece of sword shadow is as inseparable as a sudden storm!
"What!"
Zhao Silk's face suddenly looked horrified.
He felt that Lin Bai's sword shadow, with infinite power, shattered his sword like a broken bamboo, and then the sword shadow hit him hard!
These sword energies were as tiny as raindrops, making it difficult for Zhao Silk to guard against them!
In the blink of an eye, these sword energy penetrated Zhao Silk's body, leaving numerous holes and bleeding!
"Wow--"
Zhao Chu opened her mouth and vomited blood. Her body retreated steadily. When she looked at Lin Bai, her eyes showed surprise: "This is the power of artistic conception..., you actually understood the artistic conception!"
"These rains... this is the artistic conception of dripping water!"
"No, this is not the artistic conception of dripping water, this is a rare artistic conception!"
"You actually comprehended the rare artistic conception!"
Zhao Chu exclaimed and looked at Lin Bai again and again. She gritted her teeth and swayed out of Lin Bai's rainstorm mood. She shot straight down, grabbed Du Yue's body and immediately escaped from the Gu family!
Seeing Zhao Chu leaving, Lin Bai did not pursue him. He put away his artistic conception and said calmly: "I still can't kill him. The realms are so different. If I had the strength of the second level of Feitian Realm, I would be enough to rely on the sword of the heavy rain artistic conception today."
Kill this person."
Lin Bai watched Zhao Chu escape with a trace of regret on his face. After all, Zhao Chu was at the fifth level of Feitian Realm, and he had understood half of the artistic conception. It was so difficult to kill him!
Lin Bai frightened Zhao Silk away with a sword, flew down from the clouds, and landed on the ruins of the living room. He looked at Gu Jianyun and said coldly: "Remember, since I am your teacher, from now on,
Only I can say that you are stupid, that you are stupid, that you have bad bones, that you have insufficient talent, that your martial spirit is not high..."
"And other people are not qualified to say these words!"
Lin Bai looked at Gu Jianyun and said something, then turned around and disappeared into an afterimage on the ruins.
Gu Jianyun and Gu Qingyun both stared blankly at Lin Bai leaving.
Lin Bai took action and used his strength at the first level of Feitian Realm to teach Du Yue, the number one genius in Huanglong City, and also fought fiercely with Zhao Si, who was at the fifth level of Feitian Realm, just to give Gu Jianyun a bad breath!