Lin Wushuang and Jun Twelve, two people, one from attack to defense, the other from defense to attack, in this process, can only be described with electricity and flint, the vast majority of people, can only see the proof of the two fighting from the dazzling sparks, otherwise they may think that the two have not even touched together.

Bite!

Bite!

Bite!

Bite!

Bite!

Although Lin Wushuang reacted forcefully, so that he was a little in a trance, Jun Twelve quickly adjusted, and the defensive kung fu of the halberd in one hand can be said to be seamless, even if it is Lin Wushuang, for a while, he can't find a breakthrough point, however, Lin Wushuang still maintains a high-speed and high-intensity offensive, and unconsciously, weakens his defense, and every sword is extremely accurate and slashes in the weak spots.

In this process, as if peeling off the cocoon, the defensive aura of Jun Twelve's halberd became more and more sparse, and layer after layer was peeled off, Jun Twelve's current situation was also very clear, under Lin Wushuang's fierce offensive that did not give a trace of respite, the speed of his own wielding halberd defense gradually slowed down, if he continued like this, once he couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent's sword, it was the time when he announced that he would break the defense.

"Drink!"

Jun Twelve snorted lightly, and the artistic conception of destruction on his body suddenly rose upward, almost infinitely close to the middle level of the King Realm, his eyes seemed to be burning with pitch-black flames, his hair was dancing wildly, and under Lin Wushuang's strong offensive, the gradually thinning defensive halberd light turned into a strong light at a speed visible to the naked eye, steadily blocking Lin Wushuang's sword, not only that, after the destruction of the halberd intention reached its peak, Jun Twelve's halberd shook with his hands, and he opened Lin Wushuang by force, and took advantage of the trend, from top to bottom, turned into a brilliant halberd light, breaking the mountain and destroying the power of Yue, and swept towards Lin Wushuang。

This halberd is the move that just defeated Mo Yan, the second style of the armor and martial arts, and the soldiers broke through Wanyue.

The opponent of this battle, if it is someone else, it is impossible to say that Jun Twelve has already hit the opponent hard and created a chance for victory, but unfortunately, he is facing Lin Wushuang, who has experienced a hundred battles, in terms of combat technology, he has almost never missed a hand, this time it is the same, the last to come, holding the Yinhua sword with both hands, the Shura sword intent is the main, the immortal sword intent is supplemented, and the Shura sword is completely different.

With a bang, Lin Wushuang only retreated a few dozen meters in the void, and the terrible thing was that the center of gravity of his body did not change, and this alone was much stronger than Mo Yan.

Wow!

The battle between the two this time, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, if Jun Twelve's halberd light is unmatched, then Lin Wushuang's sword that came first is unpredictable, after all, Jun Twelve's move just now is too breakthrough, too strong, in that case, ninety percent of the people present can't take it at all, but Lin Wushuang still took it hard.

Soldiers broke Wanyue for Jun 12 to seize the opportunity, the offensive began to stop, a company towards Lin Wushuang waved hundreds of halberds, each halberd, is a killing move, with a pitch-black aura, wild and wanton, it is not difficult to stall a halberd, but if you want to block hundreds of halberds, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, this is a killing move into a combo, you know, now every halberd, there is a real soldier to break one-third of the power of Wanyue, hundreds of halberds down, who can hold it.

"It's really worthy of Jun Twelve, such a strong strength. ”

Lin Wushuang can clearly feel that at this moment, Jun Twelve's speed and strength in the halberd method have been raised to a new realm, destroying the power of artistic conception, greatly enhanced, and every halberd wielded has one-third of the power of killing moves, so if you want to defend against it, there is only one way, killing move against killing move.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

With a grim expression, the Yinhua Sword in Lin Wu's hands automatically shook, with itself as the center, surrounded by a hundred stars, and in an instant, the long sword swayed, and one after another sword stars blocked one after another of the pitch-black halberd light.

"What!

Jun Twelve's surprise made his halberd offensive a surprise.

His soldier broke Wanyue continuously, is his biggest harvest this year, based on the soldier breaking Wanyue, it seems that there is nothing special, but in fact, it is not, not only can it be quickly and continuously cast, although it will make the power decrease, but it is not much, each halberd has one-third of the power, in the case of sufficient number, the power that bursts out in an instant, and even slightly better than the ten successful soldiers who break Wanyue.

But he never imagined that Lin Wushuang would actually use a killing move to counter his killing move combo.

"Traces of the Wind!"

Jun Twelve's offensive was paused, at this moment, how could he escape Lin Wushuang's grasp, the sword momentum changed, the body rushed violently, a sword stabbed out, and the sword wind was traceless, enveloping Shang Jun Twelve.

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly, although the offensive could not be connected, but Jun Twelve was Jun Twelve after all, his mind immediately stabilized, in the face of the Wind Trace, he was indeed no different from his past opponents, and he could not accurately grasp the direction of the Wind Trace, but he had his own unique intuition, the pitch-black light flashed, the halberd was waved, and the Wind Trace was cut, and Lin Wushuang was broken by the opponent for the first time since he created the Wind Trace.

Jun Twelve's halberd can be said to give full play to its speed and strength, otherwise, if it is slower and weaker, it will definitely not be able to block the traces of the sword with speed and power.

"These two... It's also terrifyingly strong. ”

The masters on the Heavenly King List who came to watch the battle were not fifty, but thirty, but they sadly found that the two of them had fought until now, whether it was Jun Twelve or Lin Wushuang, they all had the combat power to kill them in seconds, and a casual halberd light or a sword qi could hit them hard, and even be split in half, and the combat power in comparison was so disparity.

"This is no longer the pinnacle duel of the younger generation, but the battle of the ages in the Spirit King Realm. ”

Lin Wushuang and Jun Twelve's appointment battle, Yuan Changkong of Wentian Pavilion naturally arrived, and at this moment, his heart was even more shocking, because the growth of Lin Wushuang and Jun Twelve was too unexpected, these two were only in their early twenties, and the age difference was almost the same, but the expected strength was far beyond the young generation at this stage.

"Wind Marks, Five Consecutive Slashes!"

The scars of the wind were blocked, Lin Wushuang's expression was not moved, for him, it was not unexpected, because there was no invincible move, but, the person who used the move, he could use the move to be invincible, the sword step walked in the void, the body was like a touch of sword light, and the scar of the wind was cast again, and the Yinhua sword in his hand stabbed directly, horizontally, vertically, obliquely, and aggressively, all of which were directly aimed at the weakness of Jun Twelve.

Fighting with Lin Wushuang until now, Jun Twelve can be said to be very afraid of fighting with the other party in close combat, melee combat, for combat skills are very strict, and he originally thought that his combat skills were enough to be proud of the younger generation, but he didn't expect Lin Wushuang to go to the next level, and now the other party's five consecutive slashes of the wind mark are exactly the moves that have just defeated Wu Jiyu.

The danger of defeat brought about by the five consecutive slashes of the wind scar made Jun Twelve's whole body reaction ability to the extreme, and retreated and blocked, even eliminated and hit, and incredibly blocked Lin Wushuang's five consecutive slashes of the wind scarf, and finally, the most difficult sword wind to stop, only took away a piece of cloth on Jun Twelve's robe.

"The third style of the armor martial arts, 'Soldiers of the Split Universe'!"

Jun Twelve took advantage of the last sword wind of the five consecutive slashes of the wind trace, and retreated hundreds of meters backwards, with long silver hair, dancing wildly with the wind, only to see him dancing the halberd with both hands, drawing a mysterious trajectory, and then holding the halberd high with one hand, destroying the artistic conception and fusing his own spiritual power, running the armor and martial arts, a breath of destruction and destruction, permeating all directions, surging away in all directions, with his low roar, volleyed out a hundred-meter black giant halberd, lifelike, the halberd body, covered with ancient hundred soldier lines, towards Lin Wushuang devoured...

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