Sensing the approaching danger, the sisters of Chunjian Tower quickly raised their swords and displayed a set of sword techniques.
The swordsmanship they learned came from the same lineage as Yuantao. Each of the nine sword moves was incomparably exquisite. The sword light was vertical and horizontal, dazzling.
However, in Lin Yanli's eyes, it was as childish as a child's play, with flaws everywhere.
She tiptoed to the ground, her posture was elegant, and she avoided the rays of sword light like a ghost. Her figure flew in front of the two sisters. The dagger flicked lightly, and a wisp of sword energy passed by and hit the two sisters' wrists.
Bang! Bang!
Two muffled groans were heard, and the two women each fell to the ground holding long swords. Their wrists softened, and the long swords in their hands fell to the ground with a clang.
Lin Yanli suddenly raised his sword and sealed his throat with one strike.
"you……"
The two sisters had frightened faces and opened their mouths, but they could not utter complete words.
With a pop, the two delicate bodies fell into a pool of blood, without the slightest ability to resist.
In one encounter, Lin Yanli killed people in the wind, beheading three people in a row.
Seeing this scene, the remaining five female cultivators of Chunjian Tower were frightened and retreated under the tree one after another.
On the tree trunk, Yuan Tao's smile froze on his face. He lowered his face gloomily and said, "Kill them!"
Lin Yanli looked at the murderous man on the tree, snorted and said: "The murderous aura on his body is so strong, there must be a lot of blood on his hands. Only the officers and soldiers are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps?"
Qin Kunyu looked at Lin Yanli's sword strikes and realized how ridiculous the sword skills he had performed before were.
The sword is a murderous weapon, swordsmanship is a killing technique, and the sword's intention is the true meaning of the sword-holder.
Although he has cultivated sword intention, he cannot integrate sword intention into his swordsmanship. This is not considered a true sword cultivator and needs more training.
Lin Yanli stepped on a leaf, shook off the blood on the blade of the sword, raised the sword and pointed it at Yuan Tao on the trunk and said: "I heard that you practice the way of killing. Do you want to come down and make gestures? Let me see you.
How capable is this orthodox monk who kills ordinary people?"
Yuantao snorted coldly and jumped down from the tree, his face as sinking as water.
"You are definitely not Shanze Yexiu, a second-level peak monk with such a majestic sword intent. Which immortal family are you a direct disciple of?"
Lin Yanli smiled brightly and said: "Why do you look down on Shanze Yexiu so much? There are many powerful swordsmen in Shanze Yexiu. Be careful if they hear it and come over to beat you."
Hearing this, Yuantao frowned slightly. When he was guessing Lin Yanli's identity, Lin Yanli arrived in front of Yuantao in the blink of an eye, swung his dagger and stabbed him in the chest.
The sword energy surged and hit Yuantao's chest, sending him flying out.
Several Chunjianlou disciples hiding under the tree saw this scene and rubbed their eyes, a little unbelievable.
Lin Yanli narrowed his eyes and said, "So you are just a sword cultivator."
Yuantao rolled a few times in the air, touched his numb chest wall with his hand, and pulled out a long sword from its scabbard.
Zheng~~~
The clear sword sound echoed through the sky.
An evil spirit instantly filled the world, making people feel suffocated.
Lin Yanli's face showed excitement, she gripped the innocent flying sword and faced him.
Rumble——
In the light of swords and shadows, the two of them fought together, fighting equally.
Suddenly, Lin Yanli disappeared strangely and reappeared standing beside Yuantao.
Whoosh!
The dagger stabbed out like lightning, as fast as thunder, and pierced directly into Yuantao's heart.
Yuantao had already been on guard. He blocked the dagger with his long sword, and reached out with his other hand to grab Lin Yanli's shoulder.
Lin Yanli's right arm was captured, but he still remained calm.
Yuantao saw Lin Yanli's calm and calm look, and felt angry. He tried hard with his hands, but he couldn't break Lin Yanli's wrist.
The girl's wrist in front of him could only be grasped tightly, as if it would break with a little force. However, when the girl's wrist was really grasped in his palm, his strength was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and disappeared.
The girl in front of him was physically stronger than him.
Lin Yanli raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled softly: "Why don't you try harder?"
Previously, when he was in Mutian City, Lin Yanli went to the sea of consciousness to fight with Jiang Erli every day, and his body was very strong after being beaten.
Although she is not a physical practitioner, her physical quality is much better than that of traditional sword practitioners like Yuan Tao, who have high attack power and weak body.
"snort."
Yuantao let go of his hand and shook the long sword in his hand. Cold air burst out and streaks of sharp ice appeared on the sword.
"Frost and Snow Sword Technique, one sword of cold plum and proud snow."
He shouted low, his sword moves suddenly changed, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the forest.
There was a look of surprise in Lin Yanli's eyes because the sword light struck by Yuan Tao disappeared.
"The sky is full of frost and snow, covering all directions!"
He shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand shot out dozens of sword lights, which collided with the snowflakes in the air and disappeared.
Qin Kunyu saw this move and immediately reminded: "Lin Yanli, pay attention to the direction of the snowflakes!"
When Lin Yanli heard these words, his consciousness spread out and he caught the snowflakes suspended in the air in the forest.
In her mind's eye, these snowflakes quietly approached her in a strange way.
For a moment, the snowflakes gathered.
call out--
A white frost lotus the size of a fist, with extreme speed, moved towards Lin Yanli's throat at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
The frost lotus petals are sharp and weak, enough to cut through gold and jade, and their power is amazing. If you are scratched by it, your life may be lost.
Lin Yanli took a deep breath. The coldness in the wind made her brain extra clear. She raised her sword and pointed at the flying frost lotus, and a scorching heat burst out from the tip of the sword.
In the fluorescent light shining all around, I saw a star flying from the tip of Lin Yanli's sword, carrying a wave of fire and beating the frost lotus. The sea of fire rose up and swallowed up the snowflakes in the wind in the blink of an eye.
This is the second sword move modified by Chiyang Taoist Kendo inheritance - Jian Feng Bo. She had used it once before against Shen Qiao. The effect was not very good at that time and it was a waste of spiritual energy, so she suppressed this move in the box.
It's at the bottom, I didn't expect that I can still pick it out and use it now.
Yuantao was surprised when he saw that this move was blocked by Lin Yanli.
Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that the second-level monk in front of him was much better than him in terms of sword intent and swordsmanship.
Which major sect is this woman a disciple of? With such strength, it is impossible for her to remain unknown.
When he was about to find the answer, a bell rang from the giant Bodhi tree in the distance.
Yuan Tao took advantage of this and almost immediately withdrew, used his body skills to jump up to the treetop, and said to the shivering female nuns of Chunjian Tower under the tree: "The Bodhi tree has an opportunity, I will take a step first, you can follow from behind quickly!"
After saying that, he took a deep look at Lin Yanli, tiptoed, and walked away in the wind.
Lin Yanli stood on the ground, looking dumbfounded as Yuantao left in the wind.
A monk in the third realm can fly. If someone wants to leave, she can't stop him.
Turning to look at the beautiful figures escaping, Lin Yanli couldn't help but grin.
She can't catch up with the golden elixir monk, but the foundation-building monk still wants to run away?