Chapter 105 Only allowed to be beaten, not allowed to beat
"Spiritual Flying Sword?" Lin Dong was shocked when he saw the flying sword that could change its size at will, but the next moment, he became excited.
The spiritual flying sword is a real spiritual weapon, and it is not at the same level as the flying swords exchanged by Lin Dong.
Their flying swords can only be used to fly and cannot attack, but the spiritual quality flying swords not only reach the level of spiritual weapons, but their attacks are even more powerful.
Even if it is used for flying, it can catch up with Lin Dong's current Baiyun Wing.
For their newcomers to the peak, on the premise that they can only practice basic elemental arts, this is simply a treasure that defies heaven.
Therefore, seeing Tian Hao coming with his sword, Lin Dong not only was not afraid, but was actually a little excited.
"You all get out of the way, this is mine!"
Hearing Lin Dong's words, Fang Qian and Wu Xiaopang both covered their faces. Brother, this is not a monster. What are you trying to rob?
However, the two of them still stepped aside obediently. They believed in Lin Dong and even more believed in Lin Dong's strength.
At this moment, Lin Dong had already stepped on the breeze, and his figure began to become erratic. When the opponent's sword slashed down, he dodged in time.
All I saw was the hard rocky ground, cut like tofu.
Lin Dong stretched out his hand to grab the flying sword, but the flying sword seemed to have eyes. It missed the target and flew up again, slashing towards Lin Dong again.
Although Lin Dong's physical strength had reached the level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, he did not dare to take the Spiritual Sword filled with vitality head-on, so he could only dodge it again.
The flying sword is getting faster and faster, even beyond visual tracking, and it is almost impossible to see it with the eyes.
Lin Dong could only lock on with his mental power, and because he was too far away from Tian Hao, he was unable to form a counterattack.
Even if he wanted to get closer, he would be blocked by the flying sword.
"Hmph! The little trash in Duoduo Pavilion dares to be cruel. If I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know what the world is." Tian Hao stood in the distance, controlling the flying sword while lecturing Lin Dong.
Wang Meng, who was hiding in the crowd, remembered the scene where Lin Dong beat him wildly a few days ago, and he felt relieved.
He said loudly: "Senior brother Tian Hao, teach this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth a lesson, he is too bullying."
Tian Hao glanced at the crowd and found that the person speaking was actually a disciple of Dingzi Pavilion. His face suddenly became unhappy and he said in a cold tone.
"It's not your turn to dictate what I do, so go away, hum!"
When Wang Meng heard this, he immediately shrank his neck, and the other members of Dingzi Pavilion stayed away from him intentionally or unintentionally.
Wang Meng felt a chill in his heart, I just said one sentence, what are you all doing here?
"Hmph! You're a piece of trash. Your flattery is slapped on the horse's hooves. You deserve your misfortune!"
Lin Dong's words made Wang Meng almost vomit blood. Now he regretted what he said just now. He was so speechless.
Tian Hao suddenly felt unhappy when he saw that Lin Dong seemed to be able to do it with ease.
You know, he is at the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm, and with the power of the flying sword, he has not taken down Lin Dong for so long. This is simply a slap in the face!
Then he put more force on his hands, but he slashed Lin Dong more than a dozen times in a row without even touching a hair. He became more and more angry.
Each sword is more fierce than the other, more cunning than the other, and faster than the other.
But Lin Dong was still strolling around, following the wind, and this movement was slowly taking shape.
Although the flying sword is fast, the wind is invisible. It can be fast or slow, big or small, and it can be soft and strong.
What Lin Dong is doing now is to use Bai Yunyi's understanding of the wind to his own movement skills.
He could judge Tian Hao's flying sword attack based on the trend of the wind. Slowly, he no longer used his mental power to lock the flying sword.
Because I was not very skilled, I was almost struck by flying swords several times.
"Lin Dong seems to be at a disadvantage!" Wu Xiaopang kept staring at the battle between the two, and he said with some worry.
Fang Qian looked unconcerned. She could clearly see that Lin Dong was using Tian Hao to create his own movement technique.
It seems that my vision is indeed right. He is handsome, strong, and intelligent. The most important thing is that he has wings. He is indeed the boy I want!
If Lin Dong knew what was going on in Fang Qian's head, I wonder what he would think. If he knew she was undercover, would he fall out directly?
In short, he is now fighting with Tian Hao. On the one hand, he is perfecting his steps. Even when he cannot open his wings, he can still have the speed of the wind.
On the other hand, I was thinking about how to capture the flying sword.
He felt that it must be worth a lot of money, and he was already planning to sell it and exchange it for primeval stones.
I have raised a Purple Flame Beetle, which only eats Yuan Stone. Don't starve to death, which would be embarrassing.
If you have a small family or a small business, you should make more plans.
Thinking of this, Lin Dong's speed suddenly accelerated, and his steps became even more amazing, as if he could step on the cusp of the storm with every step.
Whenever he takes such a step, Lin Dong's speed will suddenly increase sharply.
Isn’t this what people often call stealing the limelight?
In the field, I saw Lin Dong's figure moving back and forth, not in a straight line at all, just like a gust of wind, rising and falling, fast and slow, left and right.
But for some reason, Lin Dong in this state miraculously avoided Tian Hao's flying sword.
Tian Hao was almost going crazy. The flying sword couldn't hit him, so he simply put it away, crossed his palms and rushed forward.
Why?
I don’t want you to play like this! I just wanted to put away your flying sword, but you put it away first. How can this be done?
Didn't all my efforts go in vain?
Lin Dong suddenly became angry and rushed towards Tian Hao.
"Triple strength!"
Tian Hao pressed his palm against Lin Dong's chest, and three layers of dark energy burst out from his palm, making the air explode with three explosions.
But Lin Dong didn't care at all and punched him fiercely.
Tian Hao on the opposite side immediately grinned. His triple strength was a killing move. Although it was only one palm, the power of three palms was superimposed on it.
And because they are concentrated together, they are more powerful.
Just such a palm can completely kill a spiritual cultivator at the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm head-on.
But Lin Dong didn't dodge or dodge, he punched out without even using his vitality. This was simply asking for death.
The people watching the excitement looked excited, especially those who knew Tian Hao, and immediately began to explain.
"Did you all see it? This is Brother Hao's strength. Do you think it is just one palm? In fact, it is three palms fused together, with three levels of hidden power. If anyone here touches it, they will definitely die."
"Hiss! Isn't that boy from the Multi-Department Pavilion dead?"
"What's the point of saying that? I'm looking for death, and I can't even stop it!"
boom!
Following these people's words, Lin Dong and Tian Hao's attacks finally collided.
The moment the two people's fists and palms collided, a violent impact centered on the two of them and exploded.
Boom boom boom!
There were three explosions in a row, and Lin Dong's clothes bulged three times, but he didn't move at all.
However, Tian Hao's face changed three times, and finally he turned red from holding back his emotions. He stumbled back a dozen steps, and finally sat down on the ground.
The attacking arm was hanging down by his side, trembling constantly, with blood dripping from his fingertips.
"Little bastard, you dare to hurt me?" Tian Hao's face turned ferocious, his arm was disabled, and the meridians in his body were also injured.
He didn't know what method Lin Dong used. The power of the punch just now was definitely not something that his body could send out.
In the face of the power of that punch, he felt like a flag in the storm, which could only be displayed against the wind and irreversibly deflected by the wind, and was completely crushed.
Even the triple strength was in vain, it was directly blasted to pieces.
Seeing Lin Dong hurt Tian Hao with one punch, everyone except Fang Qian and Wu Xiaopang gathered around him.
Especially the disciples from Yizi Pavilion came directly to Lin Dong and glared at each other with anger.
This not only slapped Tian Hao, but also slapped Yizige in the face.
"Boy, you are dead. Brother Hao ranks third in Yizige. There are two more powerful bosses above him. If you hurt him, you will definitely be worse than him."
Hearing such a threat, Lin Dong didn't take it at all. He walked forward to face the crowd, his eyes were sharp, and he said arrogantly: "Get out of my way!"