Chapter 43: Magical Swordsmanship
Li He's dignified martial artist actually made the first move, which made many people exclaim. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Your Li family is really crooked, and you like to do this kind of indiscriminate thing, which is really contemptible!"
Lin Qi didn't forget to say a blow, so angry that Li Zichun's face turned pale, Li Cheng and Li Liang clenched their fists together, and their teeth clenched.
The furious flame slash was like a flame, staining half of the hall red, very terrifying, like a roaring angry dragon, crushing fiercely.
"Lynch, the power of the tongue comes at a price after all, let you see what is the real power!"
Li He strode in, the thick sword in his hand emitted a dazzling red light, very terrifying, a first-grade martial artist, who can release sword qi five or six meters away, is definitely a genius.
"Prime Minister Li, Li He is young, and it is really a blessing for the Prime Minister's Mansion to be able to cultivate to this extent!"
Some people began to pat their ass, and it was a battle without suspense, and Lynch would definitely be blocked by Li He's sword.
"Everyone has won the award, He'er still needs to be improved, today's genius should belong to the third princess!"
Li Zichun didn't forget to pat the saint's ass, but the smile on his face was difficult to hide, after all, Li He's strength was definitely the best among his peers.
"Old Lin, Lynch doesn't seem to be good!"
Someone actually chatted with Lin Xiaotian with a look of ridicule, and the look of ridicule in his eyes was beyond words.
"It is not yet known who will kill the deer, so I am afraid that your happy event will become a funeral!"
Lin Xiaotian sneered, Lynch's strength is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, a first-grade martial artist, it is not so easy to kill Lynch.
With the set of spiritual root heart methods taught to him by Lynch, the entire imperial city could not find a copy.
"I can't see this, Lynch is just a martial artist, Li He is a first-grade martial artist, and he is about to step into a second-grade martial artist, do you still need to guess the ending!"
Lord Yushi made a vicious voice, his son died at the hands of Lynch, and he only hoped that Lynch would die quickly.
"Who told you that a martial artist would definitely be able to kill the martial apprentice realm?"
After Lin Xiaotian finished speaking, he didn't say anything, Lynch had already made a move, and everyone shifted their attention to the battlefield.
Since Lynch cut off Yan Jun's arm, the eyes of the third princess have never left Lynch, and they have changed from curiosity to surprise, and their eyes exude a strange color.
The emperor was the only one, his eyes did not fluctuate, his eyes locked on Lynch, it seems that Lynch's performance also made the emperor have some interest.
"The spring rain is as thin as silk!"
The long sword in Lynch's hand was like a spring breeze and drizzle, gently swept by, without taking away a trace of brilliance, and the angry flames that rushed over split themselves, forming a channel.
Lynch was standing in the middle of the passage, and those terrible flames of rage could not hurt Lynch in the slightest.
The long sword in his hand kept dancing, and the elegant swordsmanship deeply attracted everyone, and Lynch didn't seem to be fighting to the death, but dancing the sword.
"What a delicate swordsmanship!"
Although everyone wanted Lynch to die, this sword technique made them unable to refute it, and even made compliments.
The third princess was shocked, she couldn't see a flaw in Lynch's swordsmanship just now, even if it was her, she couldn't find a way to resolve it.
The emperor's palm moved slightly, and it seemed that he was also shocked by Lynch's swordsmanship, which was infinite and close to the Xuan-level swordsmanship, plus Lynch removed its dross and left the essence, in fact, it had reached the Xuan-level, and there was a wealth of actual combat experience, the swordsmanship was at his fingertips, and every time the sword was swung, the surrounding air flowed together.
It's like a natural thing, and being able to cultivate swordsmanship to such a realm can't be done without decades of aggression.
"Boom!"
Lynch stepped on the gossip, the two long swords collided for the first time, Lynch did not fall behind, the long swords separated abruptly, and each took a step back angrily.
"How powerful I am as a first-class martial artist, it's nothing more than that!"
Lynch sneered, Li He swore to kill himself just now, judging from this sword, Li He's strength did not pose any threat to Lynch.
Lin Xiaotian has always been worried that the sword just now made Lin Xiaotian's heart fall, even if Lin Qi can't defeat Li He, it will be invincible.
The spring word trick is mainly defensive, that is to say, Lynch does not attack at all, and defends as the offense, and dissolves the opponent's moves.
Being ridiculed by Lynch, Li He clenched his fists, and the thick sword in his hand emitted a sword light.
"Lynch, the battle has just begun, and the next thing is your death!"
Li He admitted that the sword just now, Lynch used it very mysteriously, but the gap in strength cannot be made up by relying on swordsmanship.
"I think it's you who have sharp teeth!"
Lynch didn't care, the long sword in his hand was raised high to the sky, making a slight tilt of forty-five degrees, or an antelope hanging its horns, it was still this move.
Su Qi died under this sword just now, and when this sword appeared, many people present were heartbroken, and Li Zichun was no exception.
"Swordsmanship can't make up for the gap in the realm, even if your swordsmanship is strong, my realm is higher than yours, it's useless!"
Li He's footsteps shook again, the thick sword slashed angrily, and the strong qi wave shook the surrounding tables and chairs with a buzzing sound, and some maids couldn't withstand the erosion of the sword qi, and their clothes were actually torn.
With a wave of his hand, the maids retreated ten steps away one after another, so that they were not attacked by the sword qi.
"So you are very ignorant, when you cultivate to your twenties, you are only in the realm of martial arts, and you are limited to this, who told you that to kill your opponent, you must have a higher realm than the other party!"
As if he was teaching Li He another lesson, Lynch waved the long sword in his hand again, this time in the autumn word formula.
"The autumn breeze is cool and pleasant!"
Lynch's swordsmanship changed, from defense to offense, but it was still not very sharp, and the swordsmanship wanted to ride the wind, and that ethereal artistic conception seemed to really bring the surroundings into autumn.
"What a profound artistic conception, what kind of swordsmanship is this, you can switch artistic conceptions at will!"
Everyone is a martial artist, and naturally understands the importance of artistic conception.
Although it seems that the cultivation of swordsmanship is the same, one person can show it, only form, no demeanor.
And the other person is to integrate the essence and spirit into the swordsmanship, which is the great achievement.
Lynch is the latter, integrating all his spirit and spirit, as if he is not controlling the sword, but his arm, and the long sword is his fingers, pointing in any direction at will.
is only sixteen years old, and being able to comprehend such a profound artistic conception has made many people show a vicious look, what happened to Lynch.
Could it really be that Lin Xiaotian got some kind of adventure outside, came back and taught it to Lynch, and in just one month, he made rapid progress.
"Bang Bang!"
The two bodies exchanged positions with each other, and Lynch still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Li He's face was not good-looking.
made several moves in a row, but even the corners of Lynch's clothes were not touched, but Lynch, every time he shot with his sword, Li He felt terrified.
The sword just now, although it didn't stab him, was in danger several times, and he was almost stabbed in the body by the long sword.
"Li He, what are you thinking, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance!"
Lynch didn't want to be too amazing, he had already performed several tricks, and now it was a good opportunity to kill Li He.
"Hmph, do you think the swordsmanship is exquisite, give me death!"
Li He suddenly let out a cruel laugh, and all the true qi was poured into the long sword, and in an instant, a long sword light appeared.
"Burning all the true qi in the veins and releasing the strongest sword, although the method is good, it also shows that your donkey skills are exhausted!"
Lynch was telling the truth, Li He mobilized the true qi in the veins and veins and went against the veins, although he could enhance the power of the sword technique and increase his usual strength by about thirty percent.
However, in this style of play, once you can't kill the opponent, your true qi will dry up, and the opponent will seize the opportunity and take the opportunity to kill you.
"Killing you is enough!"
Li He was ready to take his life with one move, Lin Xiaotian held the wine glass tightly with both hands, ready to shoot at any time, and would never allow Lynch to die.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden roar all around, like thunder, and Li He's furious thunder slash was used to the extreme, making a sound of wind and thunder.
Lynch didn't dare to be careless, the desperate enemy was terrible, and Lynch had also fought hard, so he knew that the strength after squeezing would be very terrifying.
The long sword was raised, his clothes suddenly danced, his body leaned forward slightly, and Lynch's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, as if he was looking for a slight gap in the wind and thunder.
The sword light is getting closer and closer, and everyone's hearts are raised, whether Lynch can avoid this sword, it is estimated that ninety percent of the people believe that Lynch will definitely die.
"What a strong sword, even if this sword is two Lynch, it may not be Li He's opponent, this Lynch is dead!"
Taiwei suddenly stroked his beard, and was also attracted by Li He's sword, this sword fell, even if it was a second-grade martial artist, it was difficult to retreat.
The third princess suddenly clenched her pink fists, for some reason, she didn't want Lynch to die now, because she still wanted to fight Lynch, and was attracted by Lynch's weird swordsmanship.
If she doesn't test it herself, she is unwilling, and only by fighting with the strong can she continue to improve herself.
Li Zichun's palms trembled slightly, I don't know why, I suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness just now, this uneasiness came from the soul.
Looking at Li He with a cruel smile on his face, Lynch smiled, the smile was very evil, and everyone didn't know that Lynch could still laugh at this time.
"He's crazy, he must have been scared crazy by Brother Li's sword!"
The son of the Taiwei also laughed at this time, thinking that Lynch was frightened crazy, such a powerful sword, no one present could resist except Zhu Mochou.
A whirlwind suddenly blew on the ground, and Lynch flew out with a whoosh like an arrow off the string, appearing in front of Li He.
Because Lynch found a loophole in his swordsmanship, as long as there was a flaw, Lynch could seize the opportunity and easily tear a gap, and the long sword in his hand moved, drawing a beautiful arc.
"Cold and cold winter frost like snow!"
Lynch seemed to be chanting poetry, the voice echoed in the hall, spreading to every corner, this was not a battle of life and death, Lynch pushed the battle to another peak.
"Whew!"
The sword light swept by, like a brilliant firework, not brilliant and colorful, but extremely scarlet.