Chapter 367: Weird Exercises
Because of the containment of the scimitar, Wang Lin's attack seemed to have some scruples, and there was no way to use the move at all, and he could exert all his power. 35xs
On the contrary, it was the Demon Venerable's side that became more and more calm. Cooperate with the curves in the air, between shots, there is a degree of relaxation, forcing Wang Lin to retreat again and again.
Faced with such a situation, Wang Lin snorted coldly and raised his hand to throw the Immortal Sword out.
This method of using qi to resist the sword, Wang Lin also mastered it, and at this time, seeing the Demon Venerable, he was pressing step by step, Wang Lin simply slashed out this set of exercises.
At this moment, the immortal sword and the scimitar collided continuously in the air, making a "clanging" sound.
And Wang Lin's Demon Venerable was not idle, the two of them shot one after another, and their majestic true qi stirred around the two of them.
Wang Lin and Demon Venerable's cultivation are comparable, and when they fight at this time, it is naturally difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.
The moves of the two are constantly changing, and in the blink of an eye, they have exchanged dozens of moves.
For this kind of high-level fight, Wang Lin has always been full of expectations, and he regards the fight with the Demon Venerable as a tempering of his own cultivation, and he is full of confidence between shots.
At this moment, the situation between the two changed.
As the two fought, the Demon Venerable was a little timid, and gradually fell behind.
It turned out that although the cultivation of the Demon Venerable was comparable to that of Wang Lin, but after so many years of pampering, the Demon Venerable rarely fought with others.
Over the years, Wang Lin has traveled from south to north, almost every day, living in battle, and I have a deep understanding of the perception of moves and the limits of my own physical fitness.
It only took more than 50 rounds, and Wang Lin had completely gained the upper hand.
Demon Venerable's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, although he knew that Wang Lin's cultivation was good, but he didn't expect that even he was not Wang Lin's opponent. Flash Dance
Demon Venerable knew that if he continued to fight like this, then it was only a matter of time before he was defeated by Wang Lin.
It can't go on like this!
Realizing this, the Demon Venerable made a decisive decision, and with a wave of his hand, the scimitar that was originally in the air, entangled with the Immortal Sword, returned to his hand again.
Wang Lin moved slightly, he didn't know what the hell this Demon Venerable was going to do, but he, he didn't care so much, Wang Lin's big hand waved, and the Immortal Sword shot straight at the Demon Venerable.
The Immortal Sword, with a strong wind, flew towards the Demon Venerable.
With the scimitar in his hand, facing the oncoming immortal sword, the scimitar in the hand of the demon venerable waved and sealed the route of the immortal sword.
The immortal sword collided with the scimitar, made a crisp sound, spun, and flew towards Wang Lin.
The Immortal Sword was shaken open, and the Demon Venerable's moves changed suddenly, and the originally urgent and fast moves suddenly slowed down.
At this time, the Demon Venerable's knife technique was like slow motion, and every move and style was clearly displayed in front of Wang Lin, which looked a little funny.
The scimitar in the hand of the Demon Venerable slowly approached Wang Lin.
The Demon Venerable's movements looked strange and ridiculous, but Wang Lin's expression was extremely serious, and he could see that this was performed by the Demon Venerable, and it was a very advanced martial art.
Although the Demon Venerable's attack seemed very slow, it contained a huge amount of power.
Not only that, Wang Lin found that his movements seemed to be affected by the Demon Venerable, and when he was about to make a move and attack the Demon Army, the Immortal Sword in his hand turned into slow motion.
This feeling is as if an enchantment has formed around the Demon Venerable's body, and any object that wants to pass through this enchantment will inevitably slow down. Flash Dance
Wang Lin looked at the immortal sword in his hand and slowly stabbed towards the Demon Venerable. No matter how he exerted his strength, the speed of the Immortal Sword did not improve in the slightest.
The speed of the Demon Venerable's attack, although it was also very slow, was much faster than Wang Lin.
The immortal sword had not yet stabbed the Demon Venerable, and when he touched the scimitar in his hand, it had already slashed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin was shocked, if he didn't react, he was afraid that he would be slashed by the Demon Venerable again.
Wang Lin didn't hesitate at all, and his body quickly stepped back.
But Wang Lin found that at this time, his retreat movement had become slower.
Although Wang Lin had tried his best to retreat backwards, the effect was not obvious.
His whole body seemed to be dragged by the Demon Venerable on the other side, as if he was stuck in a swamp, and he couldn't move quickly at all.
The scimitar in the Demon Venerable's hand has already turned.
The blade was less than an inch away from Wang Lin's body.
At this time, even Wang Lin couldn't help but ooze a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
Wang Lin knew that if he didn't dodge again, then he would die under the sword of the Demon Venerable.
In a panic, Wang Lin ran the Ancient God Emperor Sutra.
True Qi roamed Wang Lin's whole body, and at this time, Wang Lin felt that his body, which was originally a little stagnant, finally became a little looser.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Lin's figure retreated sharply.
The scimitar, and then Wang Lin's body slid over, and the clothes on Wang Lin's shoulders were all cut by this scimitar, but fortunately, he was not injured.
Wang Lin's heart was beating so hard that even though he had been through a hundred battles, when he really faced death, Wang Lin still instinctively felt fear.
Demon Venerable's brows were also frowned, with that move just now, he originally thought that he could easily kill Wang Lin.
Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Wang Lin was able to break free from his shackles.
This martial art of the Demon Venerable was learned from the high-level and could slow down the opponent's speed for a period of time.
Once this kind of martial art is displayed, then the martial artist on the opposite side will slow down, and he can only be killed at that time.
According to Demon Venerable's estimate, his set of martial arts, even if he is a master of the fifth heaven of the heaven-level realm, there is no way to easily break free.
Based on his battle with Wang Lin, he could judge that Wang Lin's strength was probably the second heaven of the heaven-level realm.
It stands to reason that Wang Lin would never be able to get rid of the shackles of his martial arts.
Although he was shocked in his heart, the Demon Venerable did not stop, his figure flickered, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at Wang Lin again.
Wang Lin's kung fu is full of weirdness, and the Demon Venerable knows that Wang Lin must be solved today, otherwise, if Wang Lin is allowed to leave alive, then there will be endless troubles.
Seeing this, the Demon Venerable rushed towards him again, and Wang Lin's figure swept backwards quickly.
Just now, the Demon Lord's martial arts made Wang Lin break out in a cold sweat.
If not, in a panic, he started to run the Ancient God Emperor Sutra again, then I was afraid that he would die under the sword of the Demon Venerable just now.
Knowing the power of the Demon Venerable's martial arts, Wang Lin didn't dare to fight with the Demon Venerable at close range.
If Wang and Lin fall into the situation just now, I am afraid that this time, they will not have such good luck.
Wang Lin's figure quickly retreated backwards, and at the same time, the immortal sword in his hand had already struck.
The Immortal Sword, like a streamer, stabbed straight at the Demon Venerable on the opposite side.
Wang Lin's shot this time contained a huge amount of true qi.
The castration of the Immortal Sword was fast and urgent, bringing a gust of wind.
However, just as the Immortal Sword watched and came to the Demon Venerable, the Immortal Sword, which was originally like a meteor, suddenly slowed down.
It felt as if the Immortal Sword had crashed into an invisible barrier.
The corners of Demon Venerable's mouth flashed with a grim smile.
He reached out and grabbed Wang Lin's immortal sword.
Wang Lin was shocked, he didn't expect that the weapon of the Demon Venerable could even block the Immortal Sword.
Seeing that the Demon Venerable reached out to grab his Immortal Sword, Wang Lin hurriedly used the True Qi in his body and controlled the Immortal Sword to fly backwards.
Seeing this, the Demon Venerable burst out with the true qi in his hand and wrapped around the long sword that was about to fly back.
At this moment, a confrontation situation was formed, Wang Lin and the two of them were running wildly, and they wanted to snatch the long sword from each other's hands.
The strength of the two people is already equal, and at this time, both of them are doing their best, and the immortal sword is suspended in the middle of the two, and they can't advance or retreat.
It was just a stalemate for a while, and the Demon Venerable did not continue to entangle with Wang Lin.
In the Demon Venerable's opinion, his strength is stronger than Wang Lin, rather than wasting time with Wang Lin here, it is better to take action to solve Wang Lin's life as soon as possible.
At this time, Wang Lin did not have a way to crack the martial art he cast, so the Demon Venerable decided to strike while the iron was hot and solve Wang Lin as soon as possible.
The Immortal Sword flew back into Wang Lin's hand, and at this time, the Demon Venerable had already followed suit.
The scimitar in the Demon Venerable's hand slashed towards Wang Lin from a strange angle.