Zhu Mochou's speed is fast, Lynch's speed is even faster, this moment gave everyone an illusion, just now against Li He, Lynch did not use all his strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that Lynch is still hiding his strength?

Everyone was confused, they couldn't understand Lynch anymore, the iron-clad facts, the nine-grade martial artist, crossed the level and killed Li He, and now in the face of the second-grade martial artist Zhu Mochou, Lynch still didn't fall behind.

The footsteps moved repeatedly, Zhu Mochou's swordsmanship was very fast, and he practiced a set of wind and thunder swordsmanship, Lynch had already learned this kind of swordsmanship, it was very strong, and it was about the middle grade of the yellow level.

The seven steps of the ghost shadow are like ghosts, no matter how sharp Zhu Mochou's swordsmanship is, and Lynch is like a butterfly in a flower, shuttling freely.

Those sword lights almost touched his body, sweeping again and again, Lin Xiaotian's palms were sweaty, worried about his grandson.

After killing Li He, Lin Xiaotian was not so happy, but had a vague worry, and the emperor's gaze was a little abnormal.

Dodging seven or eight moves in a row, Lynch was still light, and his body was becoming more and more elegant, pushing the seven steps of the ghost shadow to an extreme.

"Zhu Mochou, your strength doesn't seem to be very good, second-grade martial artist, you attacked seven or eight moves, but you can't help me!"

Lynch let out a sneer, his body shook, and two Lynches appeared on the field, relying on the ghost shadow for seven steps, Lynch split a shadow, which made Zhu Mochou hallucinate.

"Whew!"

Zhu Mochou chose to attack the one on the right without hesitation, but Lynch on the left made a move, and the long sword in his hand drew an arc and swept over Zhu Mochou's left arm.

A wisp of blood spurted out, and the phantom that Lin Qi had transformed shattered, and Zhu Mochou misjudged, resulting in a wound on his arm.

"I can't even tell my real body, I'm really worried about you!"

Lynch's voice kept sounding, and Zhu Mochou, who was stimulated every time, wanted to get angry, his temperament became more and more irritable, and the frequency of his shots began to be chaotic.

"Don't be fooled, he's disturbing your mind!"

General Zhu quickly saw Lynch's trick, which was a kind of heart-attacking technique, just like marching to war, disturbing the enemy's morale, and playing a key role in a big war.

Zhu Mochou was shocked, he had led troops to fight, how could he not know this kind of truth, at a critical moment, he was still surrounded by Lynch.

Gathered his mind and continued to cast the Wind and Thunder Sword, the entire hall was like a flash of thunder, and those tables and chairs were almost thrown out, and the scene became more and more thrilling.

Even those high-level martial artists showed a look of horror, and no one could accept it if they fought with second-grade martial artists in the martial apprentice realm.

"Wind and Thunder Sword!"

Zhu Mochou performed the third form of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, which was extremely powerful, and the sword qi carried the sound of wind and thunder, rolling towards Lynch, wanting to crush Lynch in the main hall.

"That's kind of fun!"

Lynch laughed ghostly, his body flickered, this time he didn't avoid it, the long sword in his hand suddenly pointed to the sky, making a strange movement, every time Lynch's long sword pointed at the sky, it would attract everyone.

That kind of elusive sword intent is the realm pursued by many people.

The Nine Absolute Sword Soul suddenly moved, feeling the mighty aura on Lynch's body, and a wisp of sword qi was released on Lynch's long sword.

All of a sudden!

A faint wisp of Dao Gang appeared, and everyone showed a stormy look, and some people even stood up, and the Martial Disciple Realm cast Dao Gang, isn't this something that only a high-level martial artist can do.

The third princess shook her body and took a step back, obviously feeling that kind of destructive aura, even if she was a third-grade martial artist, she couldn't give birth to a trace of desire to fight with Lynch at this moment.

That kind of destructive power, carrying a terrifying sword gang, came back and crushed, Zhu Mochou showed a shocked look, and did not dare to slack off, and the long sword in his hand suddenly emitted a golden light.

"Talisman blessing, it seems that you have been prepared!"

There is also a kind of person in the Tianyan Continent, that is, the Fu Dao Master, the talisman they portray, blessed on the weapon, to increase the power of the attack.

A good talisman can bless 30% to 50% of the power, which is very powerful.

The runes are divided into levels, the first-order runes are the lowest, the tenth-order is the highest, the first-order corresponds to the martial arts realm, and the tenth-order corresponds to the emperor realm.

The talisman that Zhu Mochou attached to the long sword should be a second-order talisman, which can be regarded as a garbage existence in the second-order.

With his second-grade martial arts talisman, he can only control this kind of low-grade second-order talisman, and there are very few talismans in the Imperial City, and this Zhu Mochou brought it in from the outside.

Even if the talisman is blessed, Lynch will not retreat, and the long sword in his hand is angrily slashed.

"Click!"

A crisp click sounded and the long sword in Zhu Mochou's hand split into two and was cut off by Lynch's sword.

The sudden situation, Zhu Mochou was caught off guard, this is a talisman that he bought at a great price, and it can be used when it is used when it is life and death, and it can bless the power of Sancheng.

Even if it was a third-grade martial artist, he didn't dare to fight back rashly, but now it's good, he scrapped a talisman, and even the long sword was cut off by Lynch.

Everyone was dumbfounded at this scene, even the imperial lord was no exception, especially the sword gang that suddenly appeared on Lynch's long sword just now, it was simply incredible.

What happened to Lynch, no one knows, Jian Gang disappeared, Lynch's long sword returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The broken sword on the ground is reminding everyone that this is not an illusion, it really happened, and the long sword that blessed the talisman was cut off by Lynch.

The most terrifying thing was naturally Zhu Mochou, if it weren't for Fu Qi dissolving part of the power, Lynch's sword just now would have split his body.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lynch's mouth, and he strode in, his body moved, and the long sword in his hand was raised again.

"Summer is scorching with rage!"

Lynch made a move, killing with a sword, planning to solve Zhu Mochou with one sword, once and for all, in the entire imperial city, there is almost no one in the younger generation to compare with him.

Zhu Mochou's face changed greatly, he lost his long sword, and he was not Lynch's opponent, and his body retreated again and again.

"Father, save me!"

Zhu Mochou was scared, and even asked his father for help, he didn't want to die yet, who would want to die if he was mixed up like this.

"Little brute, don't want to kill my son!"

Zhu Dazhuang made a move, and a big palm appeared, slashing at Lynch, saving Zhu Mochou.

"Old horseman, we are in a battle of life and death today, and you dare to interfere!"

Lynch was furious, his footsteps did not retreat, and the sword light continued to slash towards Zhu Mochou.

Lin Xiaotian was too late to make a move, he was a step slower, but he still rushed forward, even if he could dissolve this palm.

If Lin Qi doesn't avoid it, even if he kills Zhu Mochou, he will die under Zhu Dazhuang's palm, and Zhu Dazhuang is the only way to save Zhu Mochou.

Who would have thought that Lynch was determined to kill Zhu Mochou, and he would not retreat at all, and a faint golden light suddenly emanated from his body.

The nine-turn golden body was displayed, and Lynch fought hard, even if he was seriously injured, he had to kill Zhu Mochou.

"Whew!"

The sword qi flew out, and Zhu Mochou's body suddenly froze in place, feeling the coolness coming from his neck, his eyes showed a confused look, and he couldn't believe that all this was true.

"Boom!"

General Zhu's palm print slapped firmly on Lynch's body, and with a bang, Lynch's body was shaken out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaotian arrived in time, swept his palm, and defused a lot of strength, and General Zhu's palm, about thirty percent of the power hit Lynch.

The Nine-Rank Martial Artist, even if it is one percent of his strength, is enough to kill the Nine-Rank Martial Artist in an instant, and Lynch will definitely die.

"Plop!"

Lynch fell to the door of the hall and lay on the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth, and a large chunk of his chest collapsed in misery.

"Qi'er!"

Lin Xiaotian didn't have time to pay attention to Zhu Dazhuang, and quickly ran to Lynch's side, picked him up, and checked Lynch's injuries.

"Ahem......"

Lynch coughed, and with each cough, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his chest with the new clothes he had just changed.

Many people present were silent, thinking that Lynch would definitely die, and what did he do this for, choosing to lose both.

Zhu Dazhuang squatted down and touched Zhu Mochou's face, Zhu Mochou was not dead, his hands were tightly pinched around his neck, trying to slow down the blood, so that he could live for a while longer.

"Don't worry, my father is sorry for you, he couldn't save you!"

Zhu Dazhuang beat his chest, who would have thought that Lynch was so desperate that he would rather commit suicide than kill Zhu Mochou.

There was silence at the scene, no one spoke, no matter what Lynch's life or death was, they were all conquered by his spirit.

Not afraid of death, this kind of spirit is not shared by everyone.

Zhu Mochou wanted to speak, but he didn't dare to speak, and when his Adam's apple moved, blood would spurt out.

"Holy Lord, please, save my son, even if it is to go to the soup and fire, I, Zhu Dazhuang, will never frown, even if I exchange my life. ”

Zhu Dazhuang suddenly kowtowed to the saint, hoping that the saint could save Zhu Mochou's life.

The emperor had no expression on his face, silently watching all this, the scene just now, he saw in his eyes, Lynch's martial arts spirit was so firm, once he grew up, no one could stop him.

"Qi'er, don't scare grandpa, you must get better!"

Lin Xiaotian continued to send true qi into Lynch's body to maintain Lynch's vitality, hoping to save Lynch.

"Grandpa, I can't die, help me sit down!"

Lynch was angry, his face was pale, as if he was going to die at any time, but this breath couldn't be broken.

Lin Xiaotian helped Lynch sit down, not knowing what Lynch was going to do.

With difficulty, he took out a few pills from his arms, swallowed them in one gulp, turned into pure energy, and exploded in Lynch's body.

The two spiritual roots began to absorb the free spiritual energy, entered the body, and began to nourish his physical body.

The emperor's eyes shrank, only when he reached the martial spirit realm could he absorb the aura, and just now he saw Lynch absorbing the aura.

After a battle, the dantian loosened a lot, and Lynch touched the realm of martial arts, mobilized his true qi, and quickly impacted his body.

The aura entered the body, and those injured places healed rapidly, swallowing three rejuvenation pills, and repairing those injuries.

Lin Xiaotian showed a look of astonishment on his face, not only did Lynch not die, but took advantage of the opportunity of this battle to break through the realm, which simply subverted their thinking.