Speaking of this set of Xingyi swordsmanship, it is actually not complicated, but it is a summary of Wang Lin's swordsmanship according to himself, in the process of fighting with others these days. Flash Dance

Before, Wang Lin had noticed that when fighting with people, swordsmanship and kendo didn't seem to be so important, as long as he could stab the sword at the shortest distance and the most appropriate angle, it would be good.

This feeling had been felt by his previous cultivation, but he had never seriously thought about the truth.

Because in the battle with the Demon Venerable, his cultivation was a big loss, and in the process of re-cultivating, Wang Lin paid more attention to the cultivation of swordsmanship.

At this time, the sword moves used when fighting with people appeared in Wang Lin's mind one by one.

After summarizing these days, Wang Lin finally formed some ideas.

This so-called concept is not to pay attention to moves, but to pay more attention to the coordination of form and meaning.

The so-called cooperation of form and meaning means that when the idea of stabbing this sword appeared in Wang Lin's mind, the long sword in his hand could be immediately executed to the position he wanted.

And the angle, strength, and speed of the sword are all optimized ways.

This kind of swordsmanship is easy to say, but it is not so simple to do.

To be able to judge the requirements of a sword in such a short period of time when it is against a human enemy, and to be able to do so, is in itself a very difficult thing.

In the previous few times, in the process of fighting with others, Wang Lin had tried such sword moves.

But the strength of those opponents is quite different from him, so Wang Lin feels that the effect is not obvious. At this time, Wang Lin was facing huge pressure, and under such conditions, Wang Lin took a huge risk. Flash Dance

At this time, a person on Wang Lin's left hand side, with a long knife in his hand, slashed at Wang Lin's neck.

The blade roared, and it contained a huge amount of true qi.

At the same time, the person on his right hand stabbed out a sword under Wang Lin's ribs, which was also true and powerful.

Although the attacks of the two people were said to be one after the other, they came to Wang Lin's side almost at the same time.

The immortal sword in Wang Lin's hand was as fast as thunder, and it blocked the knife that slashed at his neck in time.

The man with the knife was shocked by Wang Lin's true qi, and his arm was sore, and the long knife in his hand almost flew out.

In the next second, the immortal sword in Wang Lin's hand had strangely appeared under his ribs, blocking the long sword stabbed by the other person.

The long sword in the sword-bearer's hand was almost out of his hand.

Such a rapid reaction speed and strength made these two people feel shocked, not only them, but even Dong Ping was taken aback by Wang Lin's hand.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, how can it be so fast?" Dong Ping secretly thought to himself in his heart, he himself was also a master of using swords, but he couldn't do it when he asked himself, and he reacted as quickly as Wang Lin.

At this time, the rest of the people attacked Wang Lin at the same time, and Dong Ping no longer hesitated, and raised his hand to stab Wang Lin with a sword.

He didn't believe that Wang Lin could still react to such an attack.

It's just that the result still surprised him.

The immortal sword in Wang Lin's hand wandered ghostly between everyone's shots, blocking the shots of these people.

Not only that, but the sword qi of the Immortal Sword in Wang Lin's hand showed no signs of weakening at all.

Several people were shocked by Wang Lin's move at the same time, and at this time, Wang Lin's sword qi had already turned on the long sword in Dong Ping's hand.

According to Dong Ping's estimate, Wang Lin took out his swords one after another, and his true qi must be relatively weak

At the beginning, when the long swords of the two of them collided, Dong Ping clearly felt a huge force coming from the long sword in his hand

The sword qi of Wang Lin's sword not only did not weaken, but on the contrary, it seemed to be a few points stronger than before.

Dong Ping was horrified in his heart, Wang Lin's move was completely beyond his understanding of martial arts.

The sword he stabbed out didn't seem to show any signs of decay at all.

In an instant, several martial artists around Wang Lin were stunned.

They stopped, but Wang Lin didn't stop, and at this moment when they were stunned, the long sword in Wang Lin's hand quickly stabbed out.

The object of his attack was Dong Ping opposite him.

Although Dong Ping was horrified in his heart, he was always vigilant, and when he saw Wang Lin's sword stabbing at him, his body quickly swept backwards, dodging Wang Lin's sword.

However, although Dong Ping dodged this catastrophe, Wang Lin's sword moves quickly changed and attacked several people around him.

The reaction speed of these people was obviously not as fast as Dong Ping, and the immortal sword in Wang Lin's hand quickly hit Ji Yuan's arm, leaving several wounds.

Several people screamed one after another, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground one after another, and they had no strength to fight again.

Wang Lin's figure quickly followed Dong Ping and continued to shoot his sword at Dong Ping.

At this time, several righteous masters surrounded him and quickly launched an attack on Wang Lin.

It's just that at this time, Wang Lin, with the long sword in his hand, the sword and the dragon snake, are constantly defusing the attacks of the people around him, and at this time, Wang Lin's efficiency has been significantly improved, and while blocking the attacks of these people, he has not forgotten to attack Dong Ping.

For a while, the situation of the battle was pulled back by Wang Lin Shengsheng At this time, Wang Lin shot quickly, and the move was not far from the vital point of a few people on the opposite side, but he did not fall behind, not only that, but someone on the opposite side was injured from time to time, under Wang Lin's long sword, in the blink of an eye, there were already more than a dozen righteous martial artists on the side of Tianluo Sect, who lost the ability to fight.

Such a change greatly surprised Dong Ping.

Dong Ping didn't expect that Wang Lin would adjust so quickly, and the changes in his sword moves made it difficult for them to adapt.

Because of the continuous consumption on Wang Lin's side, the living force of the people of the Tianluo Sect, and the Tengchong Gang's side, the pressure suddenly decreased a lot.

The two sides lost their strengths, and the side of the Tianluo Sect began to constantly shrink its own front.

Dong Ping's brows tightened, if it continues to be consumed like this, then today, not only will they not be able to kill Wang Lin, but only these good hands brought by him, and no one will be able to leave here alive.

Dong Ping looked around, and at this time, there were still more than forty people left who could stand, and the rest were either dead or injured.

Dong Ping knew that this battle must be ended as soon as possible, here, after all, was the territory of the Tengchong Gang, and if it dragged on for too long, it would only become more and more unfavorable to them.

Realizing this, Dong Ping did not hesitate, the long sword in his hand flickered, and the move changed abruptly.

The momentum around Dong Ping has changed, Dong Ping is full of murderous aura at this time, and his eyes seem to be full of blood.

"Boy, die!"

Dong Ping shouted violently, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Wang Lin, and with his attack this time, his true qi condensed on his long sword, and he hunted with the sound of breaking through the sky, and slashed straight at Wang Lin.

The power of this sword was far from being comparable to his previous shots, and even those Tianluo Sect masters standing beside Wang Lin could feel the sense of oppression brought by this sword.

Those people realized that Dong Ping had already used the killer, and they no longer hesitated, cooperated with Dong Ping's shot, and rushed towards Wang Lin at the same time.

Suddenly, several majestic true qi attacked Wang Lin at the same time, and Wang Lin only felt that the air around him seemed to be condensed under the action of this pressure.

Facing several people shooting at the same time, Wang Linqing had a calm and calm expression, as if he was ignoring the attacks of these people.

In Wang Lin's hand, the Immortal Sword once again bloomed with brilliant brilliance.

The majestic sword qi surrounded Wang Lin's body, blocking the attacks of those people around him, and he danced the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Dong Ping, among these people's attacks, only Dong Ping's attack was the most lethal, and it was also the one he needed to guard against the most.

At this time, Dong Ping's eyes flashed with a cold light, and at this moment, he was about to end Wang Lin's life.

The two sword qi finally collided together, making a deafening loud sound.

The good players in the Heavenly Furnace around the two of them were collided by these two true qis, and they could hardly stand firm.

Wang Lin and Dong Ping's figures staggered and quickly separated.

This staggered was only between the lightning and flint, and everyone didn't see clearly who won and who lost.

It's just that at the moment when the two of them staggered, Wang Lin's figure quickly rushed towards Dong Ping again.

Dong Ping's reaction was not slow, and he immediately turned back and swung his sword at Wang Lin.

It was another earth-shattering collision, and the impact of true qi quickly dispersed outward from the staggered figures of the two people.

The Tianluo Sect and the other good players around the two of them were dumbfounded, this level of duel was far beyond their ability.

Since they didn't rush up to help Dong Ping again, because they knew that with their cultivation, even if they went up to help, they would not be able to share the pressure of the assembly, they would just add a few cannon fodder.