Lin Yan stood in front of Xu Xueling, Yue Yue and the others, looking at Wang Sheng indifferently. Looking at the six-foot sword in his hand, Lin Yan's eyes gradually became sharp and dignified.
Taking a few steps forward, Lin Yan flipped his right hand, and a four-foot-long knife appeared out of thin air. He held it suddenly, and in an instant, a faint white light spread from Ningtai's body.
Wang Sheng was more direct, taking a heavy step forward, with a strange smile on his lips, and a strange and violent aura permeating his body, as if he was going to destroy everything that was blocking his steps.
Lin Yan's eyes became more solemn, and the faint spread of bloody madness made him a little afraid. Now he finally had an opponent, but the opponent's strength seemed to be more terrifying than he imagined.
The violent aura from Wang Sheng's body surged out crazily, and then gathered on the six-foot sword. Finally, when the distance between the two was less than ten meters, Wang Sheng stepped heavily on the ground, and an afterimage remained on the ground, while his body Then he rushed towards Lin Yan head-on at an extremely fast speed. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to see his movements with the naked eye!
But Lin Yan is not a light-saving lamp. When he saw an afterimage rushing towards him, he immediately raised his sword to block it. He only heard the impact of the sword and the sword. Lin Yan also frowned and held Ningtai's right hand. It started to tremble slowly!
The force of the impact he suffered just now was like a baby elephant rushing hundreds of meters before hitting him. That force was not as easy to offset as imagined.
Fortunately, Lin Yan is a warrior, otherwise the impact would have taken dozens of meters to offset.
After dragging his steps for more than ten steps, Lin Yan's brows relaxed and he looked at Wang Sheng with cold eyes.
Wang Sheng stood more than ten meters away, looking at Lin Yan indifferently, and then his figure disappeared strangely again. The next moment, he appeared above Lin Yan's head, and the six-foot sword held tightly in his right hand flashed. There was a trace of bloody entanglement, and then suddenly fell in mid-air!
The target of its blade is right on top of Lin Yan's head!
"Lin Yan! Try my Blood Mad Sword Technique"
Wang Sheng laughed wildly and fell even faster, leaving a strange blood-colored wave wherever the blade passed, staying in mid-air.
The attack enveloped Lin Yan's head, and there was no possibility of dodge. When he saw that it was about to hit his head, Lin Yan also raised his knife to block it, but this time he used both hands.
Lin Yan frowned. He was not good at using knives. He was not good at calculating the length and width of the knife to attack. He was even stronger with his flesh palm. Unfortunately, he could not block Wang Sheng's knife with his flesh palm now. When recruiting
"Qiang"
Blocking it above his head, the sound of swords clashing suddenly sounded. Lin Yan felt a burst of pain in his palms, and his whole body seemed to be pressed down. However, when the soles of his feet hit the ground heavily, they also sank directly into the soil.
"Blood is crushing the mountain!" Wang Sheng shouted, his whole body raised in the air, all his strength concentrated on the blade, and the blood waves that stayed in the air also rushed towards the six-foot sword at this moment!
The blood color was pulsing, and Lin Yan felt that the pressure on the knife was increasing, and there was even a dangerous feeling that he was about to cut Ningtai apart.
Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the soul energy in his body was gradually forced out. The next moment, Lin Yan's soul spring continued to rotate, and the vast soul power was also wrapped around Ningtai!
Taking advantage of the situation, he suddenly twisted Ningtai. The entire Ningtai was filled with vast fluctuations of soul power. When he pushed the six-foot sword away, Ningtai took advantage of the situation and struck it!
This move from defender to attacker was quite clever. Unfortunately, Lin Yan did not intend to specialize in swordsmanship. Otherwise, his skills alone would be enough to compete with Wang Sheng's swordsmanship.
But how can Wang Sheng be easy to deal with? The reputation of the fourth-placed madman has not been revealed. This is just a trial mode, and he did not use his full strength.
When Ningtai was about to cut his right arm, Wang Sheng twisted his body in mid-air, and the six-foot sword was blocked in front of him, just blocking Ningtai's move. With this momentum, Wang Sheng also moved sharply. He started to retreat violently, took ten steps back, and finally stabbed his knife into the ground to stabilize his body.
"Hahahaha!" Wang Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Lin Yan! From now on, you don't deserve the title of number one in the outer sect!"
"Because, I will defeat you completely!"
As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, he held the six-foot sword stuck in the ground in his right hand. There was a faint blood red lingering between the pupils in his eyes, as if he was possessed by a demon.
The eyes of those who are possessed by the devil will be red, and even the darkness of the eyeballs will be swallowed up. At this point, they will lose their rationality and become like a person in the devil's path.
"This is……"
"Blood pupils!?" Yue Yue, who had been sitting on the grass, trembled slightly in her heart when she saw Wang Sheng's pupils turning blood red, and cried out in surprise.
"Blood pupil? What blood pupil?" Sun Liu asked strangely
Yue Yue looked at Wang Sheng, frowned slightly and said: "The reason why Wang Sheng is called the number one madman in the outer courtyard is also due to these pupils. These blood-red pupils are not born with him, but the blood madness he practiced hard." It was formed after the remaining chapters of Sword Art!"
Taking a deep breath, Yue Yue understood what would happen after these pupils appeared, and immediately said solemnly: "Whenever Wang Sheng's fighting spirit reaches a certain level, his pupils will look like this, and there will only be fighting in his eyes. That’s why he is called a fighting madman!”
When Xu Xueling and Sun Liu heard this, they also understood the meaning of this sentence. When Wang Sheng uses the bleeding pupils, his abilities will probably increase immediately. It may be even more terrifying than the previous fighting method!
You must know that if a person fights without his life, all he gets in return is the ruin of the boat. The current madman Wang Sheng may have fallen into this state.
The Blood Mad Sword Technique is originally a manual for swordsmen to practice. The cultivator sucks blood with each sword and uses the opponent's blood to replenish the energy lost. Although it looks like a magic sword technique, in fact But it is a high-end ** created by a former well-known sect.
However, because the book fell into the hands of the auction house, it eventually aroused competition from all parties, and was finally divided into three parts, and one of the fragments was obtained by Wang Sheng's father.
Before he could get the real key, Wang Sheng was talented and intelligent. He understood part of the sword skills in this fragment, and improved it by himself, fully exerting the function of this fragment, although it was not as good as the complete Blood Mad Sword Technique. Half as powerful, but not as crazy as it is
Because if you don’t get the correct training method for this **, you can easily fall into the devil’s path.
Fortunately, Wang Sheng did not reach this point.
"Lin Yan..." Xu Xueling murmured, the original coldness in her eyes gradually receded, but a look of worry emerged. After all, her only friend in this place is Lin Yan.
Wang Sheng's pupils turned completely blood red, and his smile filled the corners of his mouth. He stepped forward hard, and the soil on the ground was splashed, and then a black shadow remained. Lin Yan saw a shadow passing in front of his eyes, and his eyes also
Staring wide
"So fast!" Lin Yan secretly said
Wang Sheng's smile became even colder, and he slashed down hard with the big knife he held in his right hand. Lin Yan immediately raised the knife and collided with it. With a "clang" sound, Lin Yan was knocked back several steps, and Lin Yan frowned.
He went deeper, but just as he stabilized his legs, Wang Sheng's figure appeared again, and struck Ningtai with another knife!
"Qiang"
"Qiang"
The sword shadows kept attacking, Lin Yan was a little frightened when he blocked it, and the six-foot sword was a bit heavy, but Wang Sheng was able to raise it with one hand, and without letting his right palm rest at all, he kept slashing Ningtai with all his strength!
Every time the knife struck, Lin Yan felt a heavy force spreading on Ningtai. Lin Yan knew that Ningtai would not be able to resist it for a long time.
Seeing that Lin Yan was at a disadvantage, Xu Xueling clenched her hands tighter, and Xiaohuo also felt that his master was in danger, groaned in a low voice, and even stopped the claws that were tearing at the body of the Demon Wolf King.
However, the little eagle continued to eat as if nothing was happening.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang"
"Hahahahaha" Wang Sheng laughed wildly, swinging his right arm crazily, and struck Ningtai with a six-foot-long knife. Although the speed was not fast, the force of each knife was superimposed, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Crazy fighting spirit, as if it has lost its humanity
The battle had just begun, and Lin Yan didn't have any advantage. This was really something that everyone didn't expect.
"Qiang"
Another knife struck his chest, and Wang Sheng swung it with his backhand. The powerful impact knocked Lin Yan away. The sole of his foot dragged a long trace on the ground. He was about to hit a big tree trunk, but Lin Yan pushed Ning away.
The Taiyida is inserted into the ground to stabilize the body
The crimson color in Wang Sheng's eyes was constantly flashing with madness. The control of the battle was in his hands, and he was in an extremely excited state. Immediately, he held the sword tighter in his right hand and stepped heavily with his legs.
Get up!
He just held the big knife in his right hand. At this time, the six-foot-long silver big knife seemed to be dyed blood red. It was all red. The blade made a "swishing" scream when it met the wind, and even bursts of the smell of blood came out.
"Lin Yan! It's time to end! Let me use this blood-cutting demon-swallowing knife to defeat you! Take away the score card of the first person in the outer sect!" Wang Sheng sneered ferociously: "Crazy Blood Knife Technique! Demon-Swallowing Sword!"
The tip of the knife seemed to be stained with demon blood, changing from blood red to deep black and red. Moreover, at this moment, the blood on the knife also triggered a faint sense of crisis. Even Xu Xueling, who was dozens of meters away, felt
Got it, how powerful this move is
"Lin Yan!"
Xu Xueling and others exclaimed
Xiao Huo was also humane, with a look of solemnity, worry and anger in his eyes. He stamped his feet violently, lowered his body and was about to jump out, when Xiao Huo also held a piece of corpse in his mouth and flew in front of Xiao Huo.
Xiaoying shook his head and signaled Xiaohuo not to act recklessly.
Xiaohuo was a little uneasy, but then he nodded. He knew that Xiaoying was the master who cared about him the most, so he would take action at the most critical moment. Now that Xiaoying doesn't want to take action himself, there must be a reason!
When the blood knife came, Lin Yan's solemn eyes gradually solidified, and finally turned into a trace of anger. The next moment, Lin Yan's right hand quickly held the Ningtai stuck on the ground, and then twisted it with his backhand, and at the same time injected a trace of Shura Demon Emperor into it.
The underworld energy bursts out!
"Don't go too far!"
Instead of blocking the blood knife, he flicked the blood knife away from the side. The destructive power of the dark energy bounced the blood knife to the ground not far away. The Ningtai in Lin Yan's hand released a faint dark energy, and then he used the bottom of the sword hilt with his backhand to shoot towards
Wang Sheng, who was landing, was stabbed on the right side of his forehead!
"Get out of my way!"
At this moment, Lin Yan had a hint of anger on his cheeks