It's no wonder that Lin Wushuang is cautious, after all, he is now the king of youth in the Southern Xinjiang Continent, and he also carries the responsibility of revitalizing the Lin family, rescuing his father, etc., once the strength is transparent, it will be a very dangerous thing, maybe there is already an enemy secretly investigating, and then preparing to send someone to kill him, just like the last time the Outer Heaven Demon Domain ambushed.

Therefore, the ground-level low-grade sword moves that he has mastered have reached the supernatural level, with red blood ice butterflies, etc., which is of course a good thing, but he can't be complacent, once he is complacent, then he is ready to step into failure, if he is lucky, he may have a chance to redeem himself, and if he is unlucky, he will fall directly and become a meteor in the world of holy creation, even if it is brilliant, it is only an instant.

The Burial Sky Sword has come to the present, and it is unimaginably difficult to make a substantial breakthrough, but if you have the opportunity to observe the mysteries of space, it is another matter.

In his mind, Lin Wushuang sorted out all the ground-level low-grade sword moves, as well as the ground-level middle-grade martial arts that were being comprehended, and Lin Wushuang made a decision, and went all out to comprehend several prefecture-level middle-grade martial arts, the positive and reverse slashing swords in the ground-level low-grade martial arts, as well as the positive, The Buddha Anger Sword Lotus of the reverse slash cannot be let go, because one positive and one negative, the power is superimposed, compared to the ground-level mid-grade martial arts, it is more than that, especially the Buddha Anger Sword Lotus, Lin Wushuang always has a certain feeling of Xuan Second, the limit of this move should not only be seven seven and forty-nine sword lotus petals, so next, Lin Wushuang wants to go all out to break through the limit of the Buddha Anger Sword Lotus.

"Now after the artistic conception is promoted to the consummation of the sect realm, my combat power should also come to the quasi-heavenly king, if it is against the spirit fist king again, who will win and who will lose is still unknown, the Buddha Fury Sword Lotus has come to the present, it is an extreme, self-enlightenment, to break through the original extreme, it can be said that it is quite troublesome, but if my feeling is right, it is definitely worth sacrificing time, just look at the stormy sea before arriving at the Chuangwu Domain,

Can you see what you can see? ”

Unconsciously, after the blue-eyed spirit bird flew into the Creation Martial Domain, it continued to move towards the Stormy Sea.

"Hehe, boy, this king will say, the mountains and rivers meet, and the quasi-prefecture-level mid-grade sword on your body is destined to belong to me. Just forty kilometers away from the blue-eyed spirit bird, a Lingyan figure suddenly accelerated, and this instant acceleration caused the surrounding air to be unbearable, and it burst open.

Forty kilometers ...

Thirty kilometers ...

Fifteen kilometers ...

"Boy, stop for this king!" Chasing within ten miles, the figure of Lingyan shot out a fist of flames wrapped in explosive energy, and slammed towards Lin Wushuang's location.

"Blue-eyed spirit bird, you fly high first, and after I solve the trouble, I will continue to trouble you. Lin Wushuang jumped from the back of the blue-eyed spirit bird, and after jumping in the air, he dodged this flame fist, and in an instant, the sword wings behind him spread, the void was suspended, and he commanded the blue-eyed spirit bird.

Phew!

The blue-eyed spirit bird first looked solemnly at the person who played the flame fist, and then, after hearing Lin Wushuang's words, hesitated for a while, although it was a six-star spirit beast comparable to the first level of the Spirit Emperor, it was not a spirit beast that was good at fighting, and the flame fist of the comer made the blue-eyed spirit bird feel a great threat, so he nodded and flew high.

After seeing the blue-eyed spirit bird flying high at a high speed, Lin Wushuang turned around in the air, his expression was cold, and he said sarcastically: "The dignified spirit boxing king, the quasi-heavenly king-level king, actually did the thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs, and waited until now to start, isn't it too difficult for you." ”

"Hmm... Boy, you actually know that this king is behind you?"

Yes, the person who came was in the treasure island, and Lin Wushuang and the musician and others, the quasi-heavenly king spirit boxing king, at the beginning, after Lin Wushuang escaped, he originally thought that seeing Lin Wushuang again, it might be a long time later, but after he left the treasure island, he didn't expect it, it was just a tentative little inquiry, and he really heard the news of Lin Wushuang, and what he didn't expect was that Lin Wushuang was so famous, he was the king of youth in Southern Xinjiang.

So he quickly entered the Xuanyuan Empire in the Nanyun Domain, but because of the relationship between the Xuanyuan Empress and the Empress Xuanyuan, the Spirit Fist King did not dare to make a move, and Lin Wushuang had been staying in Zixuan City, and when he wanted to leave for a while, Lin Wushuang actually set off for Zhongzhou, which made the Spirit Fist King very excited, thinking that this was the favor of God.

But seeing that Empress Xuanyuan actually sent her off and lent out a blue-eyed spirit bird with a six-star ground level, this made the Spirit Fist King even more afraid to do it easily, so he followed all the way until Lin Wushuang finally entered the territory of Central Continent, and the blue-eyed spirit bird was not good at fighting, at this time, the Spirit Fist King thought it was a good time to make a move, so he sped up and launched an attack, and the attack failed, which made the Spirit Fist King a little surprised, but what made him even more surprised was that Lin Wushuang actually knew that he was tailgating all the time.

"Guess. ”

Lin Wushuang deliberately replied like this, and of course he couldn't guess, when his soul power was comparable to the power of the emperor, he couldn't find the trailing of the Spirit Fist King, so he was too wasted to have such a talent, and the improvement of his artistic conception made him want the Spirit Fist King to maneuver around, so as to examine the current combat power.

"Although cultivation can be at the beginning of the Spirit King, but the improvement of the two artistic conceptions of Shura and Immortality, and the appearance of the Spirit Fist King, just allow me to see if my combat power has reached the quasi-Heavenly King level as I expected. ”

"Hahaha, guess what, even if you guess correctly, then this king will give you a prize, die!"

In his opinion, the reason why the other party is calm is just by virtue of the quasi-earth-level middle-grade sword, and he is a real quasi-heavenly king-level combat power, and in terms of boxing attainments, he is even more alone in the West Desert Continent, otherwise he will not be respected as the word Lingquan, so, in his eyes, Lin Wushuang is already a dead man, and the quasi-earth-level middle-grade sword is also written with the name of the Spirit Fist King.

"The prize given to me is death?heh, I don't know if I will die, then I will also give you a prize, otherwise, wouldn't it be a quasi-heavenly king-level king with combat power to run away in vain." Lin Wushuang's expression was still cold and indifferent.

"Hmph! Look for death, Tyrant Fist. ”

Obviously, Lin Wushuang angered the Spirit Boxing King both in his look and tone, only to see him step into the void, the sound of the explosion sounded, and the whole person swooped out, and then, twisted his waist and punched over, and this fist can be said to be extremely simple, without Ren He's fancy straight fist, from the Spirit Boxing King's demonstration, the ordinary punch has become extremely extraordinary, and the domineering one directly runs through the sea of clouds, seeing the qi blocking nothing, all the way unobstructed, hitting Lin Wushuang.

Lin Wushuang's expression, with a hint of solemnity in his coldness, was shrouded in fist intent all around, and seemed to have become extremely thick, if he wanted to use his sword steps to dodge this punch, he would only make himself fall into passivity.

"Storm, Heavenly Sword Qi!"

Although he was shrouded by fist intent, Lin Wushuang's fighting talent was so high, I saw that he was not in a hurry, his palms and fingers shot out in succession, and countless white-gold sword qi made the fist intent shrouded in the surroundings dissipate, as if winter snow met spring.

Burst... Burst... Burst... Burst... Burst... Burst... Burst...

The storm of sword qi formed by the sword qi of the sky hit the domineering fist, and in an instant, the space first trembled, and then the ripple residual strength of the circle and circle quickly spread outward, and the body of the Spirit Fist King shook, motionless like a mountain, and Lin Wushuang followed the power of the ripple remaining strength and slid backwards for hundreds of meters....

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