The supreme blow of the powerhouse of the Immeasurable Realm. The latest and fastest updates

Lin Ji's face was awe-inspiring, and he nervously held the trembling right hand and the sword on his right hand with his left hand, because he didn't know how to catch this invincible blow to him.

Yu Yaozi in the Zhujian Hall finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after he saw that Ning Cheng finally took this battle seriously, he finally closed his eyes with peace of mind. In the dark, he seemed to be talking to himself: "I have to admit that Lin Ji gave me a lot of accidents, the old man's closed disciple is really not an ordinary person, but it's a pity that he will die tonight after all." ”

Ning Cheng's sword is gorgeous, although it is very slender, but it is extremely heavy, the lines are smooth but not beautiful, but the blade is extremely bright, not like a killing tool but like a beautiful work of art, which is elegantly held in Ning Cheng's hand.

There is no amazing momentum as imagined, nor is there any brilliant light as imagined.

Ning Cheng just jumped into the sky at an ordinary speed, but he fell as quickly as a meteor, his speed getting faster and faster, and he was about to turn into a black shadow.

The afterimage behind the black shadow is the shadow of the sword.

At this moment, Lin Ji discovered that he was the deepest fear from his heart, because he actually had the idea of wanting to run away at this moment.

Of course, he didn't do this, but calmly lifted his robe, kept his feet on the ground, and then jumped wantonly in the square, trying to make Ning Cheng unable to find his exact position in this way, so as to disrupt his offensive steps.

Ning Cheng ignored Lin Ji's seemingly boring way of dodging, because his speed of falling was of course much faster than Lin Ji's.

In the low night clouds above the square, a terrifying hum finally sounded, and a dark shadow was faintly visible.

It is as if there is a saint walking with a sword in the clouds.

In the sound of the cracking, the marble floor in the square, which had long been shattered, continued to be cracked by the violent spirit, and the stone and gravel smoke flew everywhere.

The disciples of the Xuanjian Sect at the edge of the square not only cheered wildly when they saw their disciple Ning Cheng deliver such an amazing blow.

The long sword turned around, and in the flash of light, Lin Ji knew that he couldn't dodge this violent blow in such a clumsy way, so he stepped heavily on his right foot into the air, and at this moment, the soles of his feet seemed to suddenly give birth to a stream of essence, as his stepping stone, so that he could still be powerful even in the air.

Then Lin Ji used this power to forcibly twist his body in the air, facing in the direction of the night clouds, and the essence qi in his body suddenly poured into his arms.

At this moment, he had no choice.

There was only a hard connection, and this was the first confrontation between the two of them since the beginning of this fight.

Dancing the Feng Xiao Sword in front of him into an impenetrable sword flower, the essence of the sword tip swirled, and in an instant, a huge ball of light lit up on his body, enveloping Lin Ji in it, it was because the Feng Xiao Sword left traces in the air too quickly!

The night clouds on the square suddenly became chaotic after Lin Ji made all the preparations, and a figure broke through the clouds, almost becoming a phantom in the darkness.

Suddenly, he fell in front of Lin Ji in the sky above the square, extremely domineering and unreasonable, and stabbed into the sword flower in front of him.

Lin Ji felt an irrepressible huge force, which was transmitted to his body along the Feng Xiao Sword. The latest and fastest update was an extremely bright crisp sound, accompanied by a strong jet of air, and the tips of the two swords rippled out in all directions

His body was still in the air, and he was hit hard, and then he fell at an accelerated pace, slamming into the square, stirring up a wave of rocky rocks.

The squire fell, the rain and mist dissipated, Lin Ji stood up from the huge ravine in the square, but the forehead sword in his hand was still clenched in his hand, he raised his right arm, wiped the blood from his lips, looked at the sword in Ning Cheng's hand and asked, "Good sword, what's the name?"

"Tassels. Although Ning Cheng was as embarrassed as Lin Ji, his figure also stumbled backwards in the air, and it took a long time to stabilize his body.

"Tassel...... , good name. Lin Ji coughed up a mouthful of blood and said with a wheez.

Ning Cheng looked at the Feng Xiao Sword in Lin Ji's hand and narrowed his eyes: "You also have a good sword." ”

"I'm not done yet. Lin Ji straightened his waist vigorously, and suddenly said with a sneer: "You are really not worthy of such a good sword." ”

Ning Cheng's expression improved slightly, and he fell into silence and madness again.

Lin Ji no longer needed time to recuperate, so he immediately stopped talking to Ning Cheng, and he looked at the sword body that was too unpretentious compared to the Feng Xiao Sword and the Tassel Sword, and became silent.

If the tassel sword is a jeweled silk, then the Feng Xiao sword is an ordinary robe, but no one dares to say that the value of this robe is much lower than that of silk.

So Lin Ji is still very confident, although he is already extremely embarrassed.

Lin Ji dragged his sword away, not as fast as before, but this time, he was still injured, but slowed down, held Feng Xiao Jian behind him, and walked towards Ning Cheng step by step, straight to some point, where Feng Xiao Sword rubbed against the ground, sparks actually popped out, which was a little chilling.

Finally, Lin Ji walked in front of Ning Cheng at an extremely slow speed, and Ning Cheng obviously had no intention of escaping, or dodging.

Seeing that the distance between Lin Ji and himself changed from a hundred steps to ten steps, and then to one step, Lin Ji stopped.

Lin Ji seemed to be doing an extremely ordinary thing, when he approached Ning Cheng, when his long sword could touch Ning Cheng's body, he decisively lifted the long sword that was still bursting into sparks, and without a trace of hesitation, slashed at Ning Cheng.

A very simple sword, without any fancy movements, as if it was chopping wood, slashed towards Ning Cheng.

And Ning Cheng and underestimate the sword of this ordinary person, often the simpler the thing, the more complex it is.

After a crisp loud bang, Lin Ji swept backwards like a big injured bird, and fell heavily on the broken marble square again.

The gorgeous long sword trembled at an extremely high frequency in Ning Cheng's hand, unable to calm down for a long time, emitting a low humming sound that made people feel chilling and despairing.

And the corner of Ning Cheng's mouth finally left a bundle of blood for the first time, and his face turned pale instantly.

And Lin Ji, who struggled to get up again, was already covered in blood, except for the two sleeves of the snow-white robe that were slightly intact, the rest of the place was already ragged and broken, but his expression was still immovable.

Lin Ji gasped and swallowed the blood that was about to gush out of his mouth, followed by a sharp pain in his wrist, and he almost couldn't hold the Pu knife in his hand, but he stabilized with an extremely resolute mind.

The contempt for Lin Ji in Ning Cheng's eyes flashed again, no matter how strong an ant was in his eyes, it was just an ant after all.

"Come again. ”

Lin Ji roared angrily, and once again lifted Feng Xiao's sword and walked up.

When the powerhouse of the Zhiwei realm raised his sword, he had already pulled out two sword flowers, and the sword flowers became hideous and bigger, and then the cold light was shining, and the speed was instantly faster than Lin Ji, who was sprinting with all his strength.

Of course, Lin Ji would not use the same move twice, and even if Ning Cheng was arrogant, he finally understood Lin Ji's combat methods against him, with Lin Ji's means, these two sword flowers were definitely not just two sword flowers.

Therefore, Ning Cheng put almost all his attention on these two monstrous sword flowers.

As soon as Kenkasuke appeared, it grew wildly after encountering the air, and in just a few breaths, it had already turned into a behemoth with a height of one person, and it had no tendency to stop.

The two sword flowers roared and pounced on Ning Cheng one after the other, and behind the sword flower was the slightly slower Lin Ji, and just as the sword flower was about to approach Ning Cheng, Lin Ji suddenly stopped, but the Feng Xiao sword in his hand still shot out.

Lin Ji gasped heavily, the two sword flowers and the last throw almost emptied all the essence in his body, and his cheeks seemed to be pale and about to become transparent, and his pupils seemed to be about to burn.

Ning Cheng looked at Lin Ji, who was already at the end of the crossbow, laughing insolently, and roared almost like a roar: "What can you do to me." ”

The extremely powerful essence erupted from his body, accompanied by a sneering sound, and the surrounding sand and stones wet by the rain actually floated into the night sky!

Ning Cheng stood in the floating sand and stones, holding the sword in one hand and pressing down, like a god leaning over the clouds to look at him, unstoppable.