Chapter 706: Heavenly Sword Style VS Holy Sword Style

"That's the Sword King Lin Wushuang, right?"

"That's right, the old man who fought with Lin Wushuang was so powerful, he fought to the fullest, Lin Wushuang is now the first on the Heavenly King List, and his title is the King of Swords!"

"As far as I know, the Heavenly King List does not include kings who have survived the king's limit, this person is inseparable from Lin Wushuang's battle, is it the sword king who has survived the king's limit and became famous in the past?"

Not many people who came to watch the battle after hearing the wind knew the Holy Sword King and others, and this could not be blamed for their loneliness, mainly because the Holy Sword King and others had not been walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and naturally not too many people would know about them, even if they had heard the names of the Holy Sword King and others, they would not immediately think of it.

"I didn't expect this Lin Wushuang to be so strong, the Holy Sword King's white thunder and the four beast sword formations couldn't be suppressed, and he was still at a disadvantage. ”

The Blood Refining Sword King said slowly and solemnly.

"Fortunately, Big Brother said that he would go into battle in person, otherwise if it was one of the three of us, I was afraid that he would be defeated by Lin Wushuang's sword in just a few dozen moves, but... Can Big Brother win?"

The Tong Sword King looked at Lin Wushuang's expression, full of jealousy, and couldn't even believe that he had such a powerful kendo strength, and he was only a young man in his twenties.

"We have to have confidence in the Holy Sword King, although we are slightly inferior now, but the Holy Sword King has not gone all out, as long as we defeat Lin Wushuang, this trip will be worth our trip. ”

Although the words of the Night Sword King were addressed to the Blood Refining Sword King and the Tong Sword King, they were more like shouting at their own confidence.

After being suppressed by the opponent for several rounds in a row, the Holy Sword King already understood that the young man in front of him was an opponent of his level, and he was not allowed to be underestimated, so the Holy Sword King did not intend to delay any longer, because there were more and more people coming here to watch the battle, so he said coldly: "Lin Wushuang, I am going all out, be careful." ”

Lin Wushuang was in the same mood as usual, holding his sword and accumulating his strength, and said, "Let the horse come over!"

"Holy Sword Style, 'Holy Trace'!"

The Holy Sword King held high a long sword like autumn water, and the four sides of the world suddenly darkened, even if the sun hung high, it disappeared, and suddenly the Holy Sword King was alone, only to see his white hair, white beard, and white robe on his body, dancing without wind, and immediately, a sword fell high, with the sword fell, the darkness, one after another, cracked, an earth-shattering sword qi, emerged from the darkness, like a sword slashed the darkness, reappeared Shengming.

"Heavenly Sword Style, Heavenly Forgiveness of Sins!"

At the same time as the sword qi penetrated the darkness, Lin Wushuang felt the threat, and did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, the sword technique of the sky was in operation, and the white-gold supreme sword intent of Shura and immortal fusion went straight through the nine heavens, like a phoenix flying, and the Yinhua sword was sent, and at the tip of the sword, a shuddering white-gold sword qi erupted, directly causing the remnants of the darkness to collapse directly, and return it to the four heavens and the earth, clear and clear sky.

Thundered...

The violent explosion made the heavens and the earth shake, the void distorted, the earth shook, the large area where the two of them were located, a blur, all the scenery was stretched and distorted, and in the next second, a little bright brilliance exploded, like a star bursting, accompanied by dots of white-gold spots.

"How is that possible!"

The Holy Sword King couldn't believe it, the Holy Trace was already one of his most powerful sword moves, but he didn't expect that not only could he not defeat the other party, but he was also smashed by the opponent's sword moves, but at this moment, he couldn't think about it much, took a deep breath, and then blocked the long sword in front of his chest, and urged the body protection spirit king armor to the extreme, and then, the sword qi that burst out came, and the whole person of the Holy Sword King flew out fiercely, and in the process of flying upside down, there was still sword qi falling on his body from time to time, and sending out sparks in the sky, making a loud bang, every time it sounded, the Holy Sword King's face turned white。

Lin Wushuang on the other side, the situation is similar to that of the Holy Sword King, he has a quasi-ground-level mid-grade defensive treasure on his body, and the Holy Sword King also has it, however, the only difference is that Lin Wushuang also has an extra layer of Lin bone defense, which the Holy Sword King does not have, so the Holy Sword King's face is only slightly pale, and the qi and blood in his body are even more tumbling, while Lin Wushuang is much easier, although he is also reversing by the Holy Trace Sword, but he is only rushed away.

"Holy Sword King, if your strength is only like this, then I am afraid that you will return in vain today. ”

On the way back, Lin Wushuang was still able to speak, and he seemed much more relaxed, but in Lin Wushuang's heart, he was quite shocked, the Heavenly Sword Style, which had always been invincible, just knocked the opponent back for the first time, which also made Lin Wushuang understand that there is no invincible martial arts, only invincible people.

If the Holy Sword King knew that Lin Wushuang would improve his state of mind again by fighting him, I don't know if he would not be able to directly suppress the qi and blood in his body tumbling, and then spurt blood.

"Hmph, you and I are half a pound and eight taels, I admit that I can't beat you, but you can't beat me either, we're just a draw. ”

The Holy Sword King couldn't speak when he was backwards like Lin Wushuang, and he could only speak after his body stopped and calmed down the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and he still had palpitations about Lin Wushuang's sword moves just now.

At this moment, not to mention the Blood Refining Sword King, the Night Sword King, and the Tong Sword King, the Holy Sword King himself had to admit and be shocked, according to the information he knew, when Lin Wushuang and Jun Twelve were fighting, they didn't have such a strong strength, even if it was against Qin Zhongtian, King Ye, and Tai Shijie, the strength he used is not compared to now, with his strength, he really can't defeat Lin Wushuang, and he asked himself, if even he can't defeat Lin Wushuang, I'm afraid that the entire Holy Creation World will not be able to find a sword king who can defeat Lin Wushuang, it seems that the name of the Sword King is going to fall on Lin Wushuang's body, but the arrogant Holy Sword King, obviously in the upper hand, still said with a hard mouth and Lin Wushuang.

"Yes, I'm afraid that it may not be, and if I take my Heavenly Sword Style again, the sky is speechless!"

At the same time as finishing speaking, Lin Wushuang took a deep breath, the sword-shaped life palace in his body frantically operated the Heavenly Sword Technique, and extracted a large amount of spiritual power, transported to the limbs and hundreds of remains, the Sword King was integrated into the sword moves, and the high-level supreme sword intent of the King Realm was supplemented, and the sky was speechless unprecedentedly, as the long sword in his hands slashed out, the sword light flashed, silently, and when the Holy Sword King could not react, he came to him, and in the Holy Sword King's extremely frightened look, that sword light tore through his body protection king armor and slashed at his quasi-earth-level mid-grade defense treasure。

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yangtian, and the Holy Sword King was once again cut back, his expression extremely frightened.

The Holy Sword King slapped his palm back, and a mountain peak behind him shattered, and at the same time, his figure also stopped, his eyes stared at Lin Wushuang thousands of meters away, and he said slowly: "Heaven is speechless? ”

"The world is so big, the sword technique you haven't heard of, let alone the sword style of the sky. ”

Lin Wushuang slowly exhaled a breath, replied lightly, and performed two moves of the Heavenly Sword Style in a row, which was not a light burden on him, and he did not respond positively to the question of the Holy Sword King, after all, although he no longer had to use the Heavenly Sword Style as carefully as in the past, but the Heavenly Sword Technique of the Heaven-level Exercises and the Heavenly Sword Style of the Heaven-level Martial Arts were still the biggest secret in his heart, except for his father, Lin Wushuang could not easily reveal it.

As the older generation of kendo kings, the Holy Sword King is over eight hundred years old, and even if he can't fully know the powerful swordsmanship in the world, he at least knows seventy or eighty percent, so the sword style of the sky is so terrifying, but it is unknown, which naturally makes the Holy Sword King full of curiosity, but Lin Wushuang's answer let him know that this is a secret that belongs to the other party, and it may even be the secret swordsmanship of the Lin family, once as one of the ancient families, even if it has declined, but it seems that it still has its heritage....

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............ To be continued.