Chapter 687: Three Moves Have Passed
"Lin Wushuang, today is also the day of the decisive battle between you and Jun Twelve, since you said that Jun Twelve is qualified to fight with you, then I also want to know your strength, understand your swordsmanship, and what kind of realm you have reached. ”
Wu Jiyu couldn't bear it after all, and asked Lin Wushuang for advice.
"Okay, let's decide the winner with three moves!"
Lin Wushuang nodded and replied indifferently.
"Okay, it's limited to three moves. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual wings behind him turned into a flash, and Wu Jiyu's figure flashed, like a dragon swimming in wind and snow, quickly flying towards the peak where Lin Wushuang was.
"What! Wu Jiyu and Lin Wushuang also have to make a move. ”
It wasn't until Wu Jiyu's body moved that many people realized that the two were also going to fight, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Thousand Mountains Sword Qi!"
Wu Jiyu's swordsmanship, yesterday's battle with Yuliang Huang, has once again been deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone, between attack and defense, as calm and steady as a mountain and ground, but, once it erupts, it is like a gallop like the wind, like a snow-like spread, only three words can be described, that is, fast, ruthless, accurate, the first move, is the sword qi turned into a group of mountains to serve, overwhelming, towards Lin Wushuang storm.
"Hmm... Obviously, Wu Jiyu fought with Yuliang Huang yesterday, and he also left his hand. ”
Lin Wushuang's expression froze, he didn't dare to be careless, the two of them were limited to three moves, obviously it was not a life-and-death battle as the starting point, the competition was the realm of the sword, so losing was also losing.
Zheng!
The sword groaned sound, the Yinhua sword on his waist came out of the sheath, Lin Wushuang took a deep breath, the sword wings behind his back spread, and a step out of the void, a strange scene appeared, there was still an image of Lin Wushuang in the same place, and Lin Wushuang walked out like an out-of-body soul, and then, I saw him face the sword qi of the sky and the mountain with a sword, and then, step out again, the same surface reappeared, and immediately, the same sword swing towards the sword qi of the mountain.
Three!
Six!
Nine!
In an instant, Lin Wushuang took nine steps in a row, and also transformed into nine Lin Wushuang, and then also swung his sword towards the Huashan Sword Qi, when he swung the sword, although there was a sequence before and after, but to everyone present to the audience, it was like nine Lin Wushuang swung the Yinhua Sword in their hands at the same time.
Burst... Burst... Burst... Burst... Burst... Burst... Burst...
The sword qi that filled the sky turned into a mountain, and when it was slashed by the nine swords, it was obviously in terms of quantity, occupying a great advantage, but in an instant, it burst like a bubble, turning into a heavenly aura, and the void was even more distorted.
"What a fast sword!"
Everyone present and watching the battle were all frightened by Lin Wushuang's swordsmanship, and they all couldn't believe it and were dumbfounded.
"It's not good, the wind and snow are breaking through the mountains!"
Qianshan sword qi was broken neatly and neatly, which made Wu Jiyu's face change, even if it was as strong as Yuliang Huang, it could only defend, how could it be like Lin Wushuang, broken and counterattacked, no longer hesitated, the spiritual power of the life palace in the body erupted, and the terrifying spirit king's peak spiritual power poured into the wind and snow sword, a sword like the wind, a sword like snow, the wind and snow broke the mountains, and the wind and snow sword in his hand shook fiercely, and Wu Jiyu grabbed the wind and snow sword handle with both hands, merged the erupted wind and snow with the sword qi, and constantly rushed towards Lin Wushuang.
The same sword move, but the power is far better than yesterday, Wu Jiyu's move made the surrounding void continue to spread and shatter, and at the center of the broken void, it was Lin Wushuang who made him unavoidable.
"The terrible Wu Jiyu is already as strong as this, if I fight him, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will only be five or five. ”
King Ye of the sword, deeply understood the power of this sword, at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was old, and he was still recognized as the number one sword powerhouse in the realm of kings, in fact, he knew that he was not, in the shadows, there were many unknown old monster swordsmen, but at least, on the bright side, he thought that he was the first among the king swordsmen, but now, Wu Jiyu's sword let King Ye know that he was no longer transcendent.
"Shura Sword Devouring Slash!"
The sword-shaped life palace in the body runs wildly, with the sword intent, integrated into the immortal artistic conception, the terrifying nine stars, condensed on the sword body, facing Wu Jiyu's strong sword, Lin Wushuang is half a step back, a sword from the bottom to the top, obliquely slashed away, Shura nine stars, perfectly arranged.
Thundered...
The heaven and earth above the arrogant peak, violently shaking, the whole sky, full of terrifying sword power, under the terrifying sword power of Lin Wushuang and Wu Jiyu, the void behind the two of them, like a broken mirror, made everyone present watching the battle look horrified.
"What a Lin Wushuang, with a real strength, has reached such a level, and his cultivation is even the peak of the Spirit King's high-level realm, I admit that I underestimate you, not only me, but even people all over the world underestimate you. ”
Wu Jiyu was bombarded by the nine-star sword might, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and a mouthful of blood wanted to spit out, but he was forced to suppress by Wu Jiyu, and his sword move was swallowed up by the opponent's sword move, which seemed to be an equal fight, in fact, Wu Jiyu himself knew that he had lost half of it, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, because he still had a chance.
"It's so strong..."
Mo Yan, who was healing on another mountain, looked pale, looking at the collision between Wu Jiyu and Lin Wushuang, his eyes were incomparably complicated, Wu Jiyu was strong, still in his understanding, but Lin Wushuang and Jun Twelve were far beyond his imagination, it turned out that when he was still immersed in the battle between the young four heavenly kings, the two of them had already caught up unconsciously and surpassed them, which was a huge blow to Mo Yan, and it turned his cognition upside down.
And not to mention Mo Yan, Yu Liang Huang and Yu Chi Yong on the side are even more so, Yu Chi Yong knows that Lin Wushuang fought him, not to exert all his strength, but according to the judgment in his heart, there is still a bottom, but he didn't expect that Lin Wushuang showed strength, but it was more than the bottom of his judgment, and Yu Liang Huang was even more shocked, defeated by Wu Jiyu, he was still proud in his heart, because he failed to defeat this time, but he was also full of confidence, thinking that it was only a matter of time before he surpassed him, but Lin Wushuang's strength made Yu Liang Huang have no confidence for the first time in his life.
"Wu Jiyu, the third move is to replace me!"
Just as Wu Jiyu judged, his sword moves had indeed been swallowed by Lin Wushuang's sword moves, so he couldn't hurt Lin Wushuang at all, and what was around him was just the residual strength after the collision, Lin Wushuang ignored it, stepped out with a sword step, wandered the remaining strength, and reappeared, and came to a distance of 100 meters in front of Wu Jiyu.
"Wind Marks, Five Consecutive Slashes!"
The sword wind is traceless, and the speed is extreme, leaving only the sword light flickering.
Bite!
Bite!
Bite!
Laugh at!
Laugh at!
Wu Jiyu's body, although the qi and blood are churning, but after all, as one of the four young heavenly kings, how can the reaction be slow, in the face of Lin Wushuang's wind scar five consecutive slashes, the wind and snow sword in his hand has already been instinctively raised, the speed can not be said to be unfast, and the first three swords are blocked in a row, but for each sword blocked, the body is repelled hundreds of meters, after the third sword, the whole person has retreated more than a thousand meters, and the fourth sword, He couldn't block the fifth sword anymore, it wasn't that he wasn't fast enough, but because the three swords had made him lose the opportunity, so he could no longer master the trajectory of the remaining two swords, and the sword speed could not surpass Lin Wushuang, so he could only lose once.
The left shoulder and right abdomen were cold, and Wu Jiyu's figure flew upside down for another 500 meters.
Lin Wushuang didn't pursue, just stood quietly in the void, looked at Wu Jiyu lightly, and said, "The three moves have passed." ”
Wu Jiyu looked at the sword marks on his left shoulder and right abdomen with a shocked expression, the sword wound was not serious, but he knew that if Lin Wushuang had the intention to hit him hard just now, these two swords would be enough...
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............ To be continued.