At the same time that Lin Lang and Sword Jue were fighting, Hua Luofeng and Jian Jue were also fighting.

The flying sword that Jian Jue sacrificed first had lost its light, but in the blink of an eye, he sacrificed four more ice blue flying swords from the storage ring, and the ice blue flying sword contained the cold air of the forest, which made the temperature in the main hall drop by a few points.

"The Four Swords......"

Hua Luofeng's eyes became a little more solemn. The level of the monks' swordsmanship is usually determined by the number of swords. The more flying swords that can be controlled at the same time, the stronger the person's sword ability, and the more tricky it will be to deal with.

The art of swordsmanship is best known in the Western Regions. There are not many sects of Edgeworth in the Southern Regions, and even those that specialize in Edgeworth are also small sects. Therefore, Hua Luo Fengji had never fought against a sword master like Jian Jue, so he could only take a deep breath and prepare to meet the enemy with all his might.

"I have to admit that your swordsmanship is very good. But it's a pity to pick the wrong opponent!!"

This time, the sword did not move, but sat directly cross-legged on the ground.

Hua Luofeng missed such an opportunity, and poked a straight sword towards Jian Jue's throat.

Although Jian Jue sat cross-legged on the ground, his fingers were constantly changing, and the four flying swords buzzed in the air, condensing all the moisture in the air into broken ice.

Woooo

The four flying swords pushed the long ice line, like a spirit snake, climbed up the right arm of Hua Luofeng's sword, and the ice chips wrapped around the upper arm instantly solidified Hua Luofeng's stabbing blow, and the other two flying swords pierced Hua Luofeng's heart, and the other sword flew towards his head, moving left and right in the air, and the trajectory of his actions was extremely tricky.

"Drink!!"

A wave of aura swung out from Hua Luofeng's long sword, shaking the broken ice on his arm, and then dodged on one side, flashing the flying sword that pierced his heart, and then reversed the tip of the sword in an instant, throwing it straight towards the flying sword behind his head.

Bite!!!

Hua Luofeng's long sword was shaken, but the flying sword was also bounced away by the long sword. Hua Luofeng then flipped the tip of the sword again with the force of this rebound, and shot Hanjiang in a month, and stabbed at the sword again.

But there were still two ice-blue flying swords suspended in front of Jian Jue's eyes.

This time, they did not continue to restrict Hua Luofeng's stabbing attack, but spun at high speed in front of Jian Jue, turning into two ice blue discs, protecting Jian Jue's body.

The aura on the tip of the Hua Luofeng sword stabbed on the disc, only a small amount of ice chips were stabbed back and bounced back, and when the disc rotated, it seemed to form a vortex of aura, devouring all the aura that he shot out. And his sword will also be frozen by this cold aura.

Hua Luofeng wanted to organize another attack, but the other two flying swords had already regained their mobility and continued to attack him.

"It's so difficult......"

Hua Luofeng frowned, if he could break through the barrier of the flying sword, he would be able to kill the defenseless sword in an instant, but the cooperation of these four flying swords was seamless, and he couldn't find any breakthrough at all. The aura on the flying sword is also a very tricky ice aura, and it is the most restrictive to a fast sword like himself.

Seeing that the worshippers suppressed the two assassins to death, Yan Chengyu's hanging heart finally let go. Looking at the broken walls scattered all over the place, Yan Chengyu felt heartache. I don't know how much money it will cost to repair the roof of this palace.

On Lin Lang's side, the movements in Dao Jue's hands had not slowed down, and Lin Lang was already a little surging with qi and blood, and the movements under his feet were also half a beat slower. Compared with Dao Jue, Lin Lang is only in the Spirit Realm after all, and there is still a big gap between him and the Spirit Realm. It has been able to persist until now because of the power of time and clarity.

At the moment when Lin Lang slowed down, Dao Jue grabbed this gap, and the giant blade changed to a chip, slashing straight towards Lin Lang's waist.

I can't hold it anymore!!

Lin Lang's eyes widened, and the aura in his body instantly poured into the soles of his feet, and the cloud-stepping boots he was wearing were instantly urged, setting off a storm, and Lin Lang immediately dodged a few positions, narrowly avoiding this sweep, and at the same time escaping from the sword attack net.

Lin Lang finally urged the earth-level magic weapon on his body, and the moment he urged the Cloud Treading Boots, Lin Lang's speed rose several grades. If he could, he wanted to fight with the sword with his own strength, after all, no matter how good the magic weapon was, it was something outside his body after all.

However, Lin Lang still overestimated himself, or underestimated the strength of the powerhouse of the Spirit Realm. Without relying on the blessing of the magic weapon, he couldn't even hold on to twenty breaths under the attack of the sword absolute!

Looking at Lin Lang's sudden increase in speed, Dao Jue was shocked.

This kid still has a back hand??

The knife didn't have time to think about it, so Lin Lang took the initiative to attack.

At this time, Lin Lang's flaming sword was much more restrained, no longer like throwing pieces of flames at people's bodies when he was fighting with Ying Junliang, but was highly condensed in the position of the sword blade, and from the outside, it looked like a sword that had just been taken out of the kiln and had not yet cooled. Thanks to a earth-level sword at this time, the Xuan-level sword made Lin Lang do this, and it might melt because it couldn't withstand the high temperature.

Lin Lang's movements were crisp and neat, slashing straight towards Dao Jue's neck, and judging from the appearance of his movements, it was actually somewhat similar to Hua Luofeng's ruthless sword.

In the training day after day, Hua Luofeng also gave a lot of guidance to Lin Lang's swordsmanship. Under the guidance of a swordsmanship genius like Hua Luofeng, Lin Lang's swordsmanship progressed rapidly, and even Hua Luofeng was secretly surprised.

The red-hot Yin Yang Shadow Sword flipped quickly in Lin Lang's hand, and when the knife saw this, he could only hold the knife horizontally in front of him to temporarily block Lin Lang's attack.

Puff puff puff!

The sound of the Yin-Yang Shadow Sword slashing on the giant blade was not a ding-ding, but a pop-pop sound, which was the sound of the Yin-Yang Shadow Sword melting the giant blade!

Under such high temperatures, uneven sword marks soon appeared on the surface of the giant blade, and the sword felt a pain in his heart.

This is a giant blade of the highest grade of the Xuan Rank, and it is an old fellow who has accompanied him for decades, although there are many scars on the surface, but it has never been so fragile once! If Lin Lang is allowed to cut it like this again, I am afraid that his giant blade will be scrapped here!

"Don't go too far!!"

Dao Jue retreated, and then swept away, forcing Lin Lang back temporarily. Taking advantage of this gap, he withdrew the giant blade into the storage ring, and two half-arm-long Silver Moon scimitars appeared in his hands.

This was the weapon he used in his early years, and his reputation for swords was also forged by these two knives. Later, he switched to the giant blade for the two brothers to better cooperate, using his giant blade to block the enemy's attack, and the brother's flying sword was responsible for killing the enemy.

But that doesn't mean that Dao Jue isn't aggressive.

On the contrary, he was faster in hand-to-hand combat with the dual blades, but he gave up the dual blades in order to protect his brother.

The momentum of the knife in the hand rose sharply, and the eyes became extremely sharp, as if he had changed a person.

Lin Lang set up the sword in his hand, and through the clear realm, he saw that the sword was condensed with a large amount of aura on the blade, the soles of his feet and his wrists, and his eyes were staring at Lin Lang directly, like a lion ready to kill his prey.

Feeling the sudden terrifying change of the sword absolute, Lin Lang didn't dare to leave his hand in the slightest, the light on his body flickered, and the light belonging to the earth-level magic weapon lit up, and Lin Lang's entire aura also reached an unprecedented level, suppressing the momentum of the sword absolute.

Dao Jue's eyes flashed with these colorful lights, but he didn't care at all, his pupils stared at Lin Lang's throat tightly, as if it was his only goal.

Finally, the knife was the first to move.

Like a cheetah, he suddenly rushed out, his two knives came out together, one sword skipped the long sword in front of Lin Lang like a ghost, and slashed at his wrist, and the other knife was faster!

Lin Lang's pupils shrank sharply, this old man's speed was simply too much faster, and he was just like the clumsy giant blade just now!

Lin Lang didn't dare to be careless, the Heavenly Thunder Ring on his wrist released a faint thunderbolt, which made Dao Jue's figure pause instantly, and then drew his sword and picked off the knife in front of his throat, and then kicked the ground with his left foot and his right foot with fierce mana, and a knee hit Dao Jue's lower abdomen.

"Wow!!"

The knife almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but with this upward force, it flipped over and broke out of Lin Lang's attack range, and then supported the ground with both palms, and stood up with a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree twist.

After taking a long breath, the knife struck Lin Lang again, this time he didn't get too close, but the double knives formed a high-speed cutting ring outside his body, and with his own high-speed rotation, Lin Lang was forced to retreat again and again.

"What a tough opponent!"

Lin Lang's eyes condensed slightly, and the Yin Yang Shadow Sword burned into raging flames again, and with Lin Lang's swing, clusters of flames bombarded towards the sword.

But the storm set off by the high-speed rotating Dao Jue easily blew away the flames released by Lin Lang, and Lin Lang fought and retreated at the same time, and was forced to be embarrassed by the successive attacks of the Dao Jue.

"Lin Lang, hurry up! There are already masters who have noticed the movement here, and it is estimated that he will rush here in the time of half a pillar of incense!"

Qing'er suddenly reminded him, and Lin Lang's aura also appeared a little disordered, allowing Dao Jue to take the opportunity to cut a deep blood mark on his arm.

"There are still masters???How is it possible!Could it be that there are more powerful masters hidden behind the royal family of the Wind and Fire Country??"

"I don't know if it's from the Wind and Fire Country. But this man's strength is by no means something that the two of you can compete with. ”

Qing'er's double pass turned pure gold, and her hair also turned golden. Only when she urged the reincarnation realm with all her might, the color in her eyes would be so deep.

"Cut!Hua Luofeng!Hurry up!Someone is coming!!"

While Lin Lang dodged the blade, he shouted at Hua Luofeng on the other side.

After saying that, Lin Lang's whole body erupted with a terrifying aura, his feet spewed out strong wind, his body retreated in a straight line, and he stretched out a long position with the sword Jue, and then raised the Yin Yang Lianying Sword high above his head, and a flame dragon soared into the sky. The dragon carved behind the dragon chair looked so insignificant in front of the flame dragon.

Roar!!!

The flame dragon let out a deafening roar, and the resulting high temperature ignited the drapes and canvases in the main hall at once, and the sword eyes that saw this move flashed violently.

How could he, who has lived in the Wind and Fire Country all the year round, not see that this move is not the Suzaku Sect's stunt - the Flame Dragon Sword Dance.

But he didn't care about Lin Lang's identity anymore, thinking that the flame dragon had rushed to his eyes, and the huge flame dragon's mouth rushed straight down towards him!

"Purple Spirit Ghost Slash !!"

The knife never spared his hand, and directly used his strongest move, the Purple Spirit Ghost Slash.

A faint purple aura covered his blade, and between the changes in the sword's absolute moves, afterimages appeared, which was the expression of his knife's extreme speed.

With each slash, a powerful wind shot out directly, passing through the body of the flame dragon and even smashing away the surrounding buildings.

This is also a little different from sword qi, which is to melt the sword intent in the aura, so that the sharpness of the slash is even better than the energy wave of the sword body itself.

And the knife absolutely relied on the power of the knife to cut out one strong wind after another!

After a while, with the sword absolute as the center, a huge tornado was formed, sucking all of the Flame Dragon's huge body into it, and then completely shattering and strangling!

The flame dragon disappeared, and Lin Lang's figure also appeared. The Yin Yang Lianying Sword in his hand seemed to have lost all of its flame aura, but the Heavenly Thunder Ring on his wrist began to show its might!

Countless thunder snakes rushed out of the Heavenly Thunder Ring and flew into the high clouds, Dao Jue felt a little wrong, and his body just wanted to retreat violently, when an explosion sounded in the sky!

Rumble!!!!

Yan Luohong covered his ears in pain, and as for those ministers and emperor Yan Chengyu, both ears were bleeding, and the eardrums were shattered by this roar.

With an explosion in the sky, countless yellow lightning bolts fell from the sky, like a thunderstorm pouring, enveloping the figure of the sword in an instant.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Before he could swing the knife in his hand, he was struck by lightning and lost consciousness and let out a terrible scream.

At this time, Lin Lang was able to summon more than twenty of them. More than twenty bolts of lightning converged into one, directly engulfing the sword, leaving him with no room for resistance!

"Second Brother !!"

Hearing his brother's screams, Jian Jue panicked.

Just glanced in the direction of the sword jue, and the sword jue instantly lost his mind.

What a terrifying attack this is!!It can attract lightning from the sky!!

Is this really something that a person from the Spirit Realm can do?

Jian Jue regretted it a little now, and felt that he should let himself deal with that kid from the Imperial Spirit Realm.

The younger brother has undoubtedly been defeated. The only hope now is to save his life!

When Jian Jue was in a panic, Hua Luofeng seized this opportunity.

His eyes rolled, the speed of his heartbeat slowed down suddenly, and he instantly entered the mode of Chengjian, and the speed of the whole person soared by more than one notch.

Feeling the changes in Hua Luofeng's body, the sword couldn't care about attacking, and he hurriedly summoned all four flying swords back, trying to stop Hua Luofeng's footsteps.