Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh Lin Long show prestige
"Young man, you have such a loud voice!"
Among the crowd, a middle-aged warrior stood out and glared at Lin Fan.htt://..
This warrior has a beard on his face, short black hair standing up straight, and a muscular figure. He is wearing a pair of loose black sports pants, his upper body is bare, showing his strong muscles. He has a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain tattooed on his chest, and he is carrying a weapon on his shoulders.
Using a ferocious-shaped iron ring sword, the iron ring collided with the blade, making a series of crisp sounds.
The temples swelled high, the chest showed an extremely rhythmic ups and downs with the breathing, the breath was extremely thick, and the steps were very steady.
This person's cultivation level is not weak, he actually has the cultivation level of a late master.
"It's the Crazy Sword, Yanbei Jue!"
"Crazy Blade Yanbei Jue is the number one worshiper of my Ning family. His tiger-slaying sword technique is astonishingly powerful. I don't know how many strong men have suffered under his sword."
"Hmph! Brother Yan has sharp swordsmanship and strong strength. Let's see how long these people who don't know whether to live or die can keep jumping around!"
Someone in the crowd recognized this late-stage master, and screams of surprise broke out.
The originally chaotic situation on the field suddenly improved a lot, and everyone seemed to have found a backbone.
Most of these guards are retired special forces, or graduated from martial arts schools, and have received formal fighting training. If their opponent is an ordinary person, they can easily defeat ten of them, but now they are facing Lin Long and others who are like wolves and tigers.
He is no match at all.
Yan Beijue is a long-established master. He came to Yang'an a few years ago and defeated two masters who were quite famous in Yang'an at that time in a very domineering manner. He became famous for a while.
, was later hired by the head of the Ning family with a large sum of money to serve as a worshiper at home. Since then, he has kept a low profile, but his power still impressed many people. In some people's minds, he is even a legendary martial arts master.
, the two words "Crazy Blade" represent invincibility.
Now that they saw Crazy Sword coming out, the guards suddenly got into trouble and even started shouting at Lin Fan and others.
In this atmosphere, Yan Beijue's aura suddenly increased a lot. He drooped his eyelids and glanced at Lin Fan and others with disdain, his nostrils almost raised to the sky.
"Step aside."
Lin Fan glanced at Yan Beijue lightly and said calmly.
"You, are you telling me to get out of the way?" Yan Beijue obviously didn't understand the situation and didn't know Lin Fan's strength. He just felt it was funny at the moment, sneered, pointed at his face, and said to Lin Fan: "Little baby, you
Tell me to get out of the way? Are you mad because you have nothing to lose? I would like to advise you, if you are wise, get out of here as soon as possible. If you don’t leave, my iron-ringed sword will not be merciful!"
After saying that, the muscles of Yan Beijue's right arm suddenly swelled, his shoulders shook, and the iron-ringed sword roared from his shoulder and swung it half a circle before hitting the ground heavily.
"Qiang!"
The tip of the knife flashed with cold light and sank directly into the granite slab.
The iron ring trembled violently.
A chilling air filled the air. It was obvious that this iron-ringed sword was not just a showpiece. There were definitely not a few dead souls under the sword.
The few people who were standing close behind Yan Beijue suddenly dispersed and hurriedly hid behind them, fearing that if they were not careful, they would be hit by the knife, even if they did not lose arms or legs.
"Lin Long, you go."
Lin Fan didn't have time to argue with Yan Beijue, so he said calmly.
"Yes, Master!"
Lin Long nodded in agreement, and then stepped out.
"Today's young people are really..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I will defeat you with one punch!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Longren didn't say much and interrupted Yan Beijue's words with a loud shout.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Long quickly formed the hand seals of the Great Light Demon-Conquering Curse in the blink of an eye.
As the handprints were formed, the surface of Lin Long's body seemed to be covered with a faint golden light, and a tall and mighty image of Arhat slowly emerged behind him. What was obviously different from the previous one was that this time the image of Arhat,
It's very condensed and doesn't feel like it will be blown away by the wind.
For a moment, the Buddha's light shone brightly, illuminating a large area very brightly.
Lin Long also looked much more solemn and solemn.
Now that Lin Long has practiced the Great Light Demon-Conquering Curse to the peak of the first level, he is only one step away from breaking through to the second level. When he casts the Great Light Demon-Conquering Curse, what appears will no longer be an Arhat, but a Bodhisattva.
In fact, Lin Long's cultivation progress is not too slow. After all, he was a Buddhist before, and he is very suitable for this technique. In addition, he was seriously injured when he faced Titan and almost died. He was defeated and then stood up.
A major breakthrough has been achieved.
It is estimated that it will not take long to reach the second level, and the power will definitely be different by then.
"Pretend to be a ghost and watch me kill you with one blow!"
"Tiger-cutting sword technique, cut in two with one sword!"
Yan Beijue was extremely angry. He shouted loudly and stamped his right leg heavily on the ground. The granite slab suddenly cracked, spider-intensive cracks appeared, and it collapsed by more than ten centimeters.
A circle of air waves spread quickly, centered on Yan Beijue's right foot.
And Yan Beijue rushed out, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, raising the iron ring sword high above his head, carrying an extremely powerful momentum, and slashed at Lin Long fiercely.
The iron ring trembled.
The sword is awe-inspiring.
The blade cut the air and made a scream.
In addition, Yan Beijue's roar sounded like constipation.
In the eyes of most people, this move is still very powerful. It seems that it can cut anything in half, so the crowd immediately exclaimed.
"It's Crazy Sword's unique move!"
"It is said that a few years ago, Kuang Dao Yan Bei Jue relied on this move to kill two powerful masters in one fell swoop!"
"Brother Yan's sword seems to be more powerful than when we sparred half a year ago."
"The big bald guy opposite will definitely be cut into two pieces!"
Of course, most of the people mentioned here definitely do not include Lin Long.
Faced with Yan Beijue's all-out blow, Lin Long's heart showed no fluctuations, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
More than a month ago, Lin Long was still stuck at the peak of his Qi Jin and was unable to break through. If he encountered Yanbei Jue, it could be said that he had no chance. But this time is different from the past. Now he is already a powerful master at the peak, and he also has great ambitions.
How could a mere master in the later period take such a magical secret book as the Light Demon-Conquering Curse in his eyes?
Lin Long didn't dodge, punched out directly, and faced Yan Beijue's sword brazenly.
The surface of the fist was covered with a dazzling golden light film, and a shadow of the fist enlarged by several sizes appeared in front.
At the same time, a solemn Buddha's voice resounded in everyone's hearts.
"court death!"
Seeing that Lin Long actually used his fists against the sword, Yan Bei sneered in determination, and the attack became more fierce. A red light also appeared on the blade of the iron ring sword.
"Qiang!"
The next moment, the iron-ringed sword and the golden fist collided violently.
It actually made a sound like metal colliding.
An extremely powerful energy aperture centered on the point where the two were facing each other and quickly spread to the surroundings.
Lin Fan waved his hand lightly, blocking his energy.
But it was not so easy in the other direction. The guard in the front row was overturned directly, and the crowd was suddenly in chaos. Several people close to him even vomited blood, and were seriously injured by the residual power of the two people's fight.