Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters dragon fight
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the little overlord Lin Dong versus the little swordsman Shen Luoku, it's really like sparks colliding with the earth, I just don't know who is better!"
"It goes without saying that it must be Lin Dong! The Great Desolation Scripture that has been passed down by the Lin family for thousands of years is extremely domineering. It is rumored that there are three superior martial arts recorded in the scriptures, and the Great Desolate Prisoner's Heavenly Finger is the most powerful one among them. Although now Lin Dong Dong only showed a finger, but ordinary martial arts masters cannot easily accept it. I didn't expect that Lin Dong mastered this martial art at such a young age. No wonder he is known as the most outstanding disciple of the Lin family in hundreds of years."
"Yes, and on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, Lin Dong is ranked fifth, and Shen Luoku is three places behind him."
"Haha, in fact, the top ten young masters on the Qianlong Ranking are all very similar in strength. The ranking does not represent the real combat strength. What's more, Shen Luoku has been in seclusion for three years, and he has obtained all the skills of Chixia Sword Master, the old master of Tianjian Sect. The True Inheritance is known as the Little Sword Saint, how can we underestimate his strength?"
"I'm afraid you don't know yet. As the most outstanding disciple of Tianjian Sect, Shen Luoku has successfully understood the supreme secret of Tianjian Sect during this retreat. Ten thousand swords have returned to the sect. And haven't you noticed the sword behind him? The box? That is the ancestral treasure of the Tianjian Sect, and it contains the seven divine swords that are famous all over the world! Now Shen Luoku has only used Zidian, and there are six other divine swords that have not yet been unsheathed."
"Then this competition is really a battle between dragons and tigers!"
"..."
The melon-eating crowd dispersed as soon as Lin Dong and Shen Luoku took action, and retreated dozens of meters away. They did not dare to approach at all, and could only watch and discuss from a distance.
Not only do the two warring parties have amazing backgrounds, but their own strength also represents the highest level of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, so the level of this battle is still quite high.
There are only a few dozen people left in the battle circle. In addition to the elders who came with them, there are young masters who can compete with two hands, including Gu Fengyun, Dugu Jian, Bing Ningxue, Qingyunzi and other potential warriors. The top ten young masters on the dragon list, and the dragon group worship Lin Fan.
The name Lin Fan represents the dragon group worshiper whose strength is far superior to Dongxuan. The fourth person on the Qianlong List is named Lin Xuanyang, a mysterious young warrior from the secular world, but few people know about these two people. In fact, they are the same person.
Therefore, everyone only thought that Lin Xuanyang was not present and that the top ten on the Qianlong List were all present except Lin Xuanyang.
Just as everyone was discussing, there was another shocking explosion.
Zidian buzzed, seeming to be at a disadvantage in the duel of energy fingers, and retreated to Shen Luoku's side. The glow of the sword became much dimmer, and there seemed to be no trace of the huge energy finger. weaken.
"snort!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Dong's mouth, and then he pressed hard with his right hand again, shouting loudly: "Shen Luoku, show your true ability. If you only have this ability, then today, you will have to show off in front of the world's heroes. , disgrace your grandfather Chixia Sword Master!"
"As you wish!"
Shen Luoku did not give in, his eyes flashed, his momentum was high, and then he put his arms on his shoulders and pointed to the sky.
"Qing Ming, get up!"
"Bai Yu, get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two high-pitched sword chants were heard. Immediately afterwards, the sword box opened again, and two rainbow lights, one green and one white, shot out. They were Qing Ming and Bai Yu among the seven divine swords.
The three divine swords of Qing Ming, Bai Jade, and Zidian were connected from tail to tail, hovering above Shen Luoku's head. Following Shen Luoku's thoughts, the three divine swords turned into three rainbow lights, and they turned towards the energy in a corner. The fingers shot away.
The three divine swords moved like lightning, with an astonishing attack. Wherever they passed, terrifying black cracks were cut into the space.
"The great wilderness imprisons the sky with one finger, and one finger imprisons the world!"
Lin Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, knowing that Shen Luoku's offensive was not easy, so he did not dare to be careless at the moment. He bit the tip of his tongue, and the fishy smell spread in his mouth. Then his true energy rushed to his right hand crazily, and the energy finger in the sky seemed to Even more filled with terror, carrying the supreme power to suppress everything, he pressed hard on Shen Luoku.
"boom!"
The three divine swords and energy fingers collided fiercely, emitting a dazzling light.
An extremely strong hurricane swept violently towards the surrounding area.
Terrifying ravines were drawn on the ground by the raging sword energy and finger strength. The white snow melted and merged into streams, flowing in the ravines.
The top of the mountain had become a mess during the battle between the two.
At that moment, many people's expressions changed greatly, their hearts trembled, and they retreated to the outside again.
These two top young masters in the ancient martial arts world used all their strength as soon as they fought. The residual power of the battle alone was not something that ordinary martial arts masters could bear. Fortunately, there were many strong men at the martial arts master level nearby who intervened to stop them. Otherwise, the ancient warriors watching on the scene would probably suffer a lot of casualties.
After a moment, the light dissipated.
The energy finger has disappeared, and the three divine swords have returned to their masters.
Lin Dong and Shen Luoku stood facing each other more than ten meters apart, both of them looking solemn.
At this time, someone was surprised to find that these two people were all standing in the air!
The clothes are flying, and the style is resolute.
This is the sign of a martial arts master!
What's more important is that they are all still very young, under the age of thirty. At such an age, they have already reached martial arts masters, and their future achievements are limitless.
"Shen Luoku, that's great. You didn't disappoint me. I didn't expect you to have successfully broken through." Lin Dong sneered and said, "But that's all!"
Shen Luoku had three white and purple divine swords floating next to him. His face was expressionless, and he glanced at Lin Dong lightly and said, "Humph, you are not ashamed of your words."
"Aren't you ashamed of your words?" A glint flashed in Lin Dong's eyes, and then he saw the index finger of his right hand slowly straightening, and joining his middle finger together, and shouted in a thunderous voice: "You will understand soon, between us The gap is such a huge chasm!”
"The great wilderness imprisons the sky with one finger, two fingers shatter the mountains and rivers!"
As soon as he spoke, thick dark clouds surged in the sky, electric arcs flashed, and bursts of dull thunder were heard. The stars and moon in the sky were completely blocked, and the entire Ice Mountains instantly became much darker.
The space became extremely unstable, and everyone felt an extremely strong sense of depression. They were horrified and looked at the vision in the sky with fear.
After a while, dark clouds rolled and two energy fingers slowly emerged.
An extremely strong pressure suddenly came down, as if the sky was about to collapse.
"I didn't expect that your Great Desolate Prisoner's Heaven Finger has actually developed two fingers. However, do you really think that you can defeat me?" Shen Luoku's face was only slightly surprised, but he was not panicked at all. After turning it over, he shouted: "Death, get up!"
"Qiang!"
A sword roar.
It actually faintly covered up the sound of thunder that filled the sky.
A red rainbow light shot out from the sword box, illuminating a large area of the sky red.
Jueming, the fourth divine sword of the Tianjian Sect, is also the sword with the strongest killing aura. The blade is always lingering with a red glow, and the entire sword seems to be made of blood.
Four divine swords were floating quietly in front of Shen Luoku. Shen Luoku's aura surged sharply, his eyes were like lightning, and he was full of fighting spirit.
His hands quickly grasped the sword technique, and an unstoppable killing aura slowly rose from Shen Luoku's body.
It seems that it wants to make a big hole in the sky hanging above our heads!