Under Xin Chuanzheng's handprint, the small sword that had been knocked out circled, whistling back, and flying towards Lin Yao again. Lin Yao, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", naturally wanted to avoid its edge and avoid the sword. In the same way, every time you dodge, you have to slap the sword surface with all your strength to consume the energy of this small sword. In this way, after Lin Yao dodged the fifth sword blow and slapped five times, the cyan sword finally shattered, turned into a little blue light, and disappeared into nothing. At the same time, Lin Yao's footsteps were light, leaving an afterimage in the same place, striking in front of Xin Chuanzheng's body, and blasting out with a punch.

The corners of Xin Chuanzheng's mouth seemed to have a contemptuous smile, but he was not in a hurry, his palms flew a few times, and then he pushed forward. A cyan curtain of light flashed out around his palms, encircling his body in a semicircle. At the same time, Lin Yao's fist had already hit.

"Bang ......" A dull sound sounded out of thin air, Lin Yao's fist and the light curtain were deadlocked, and after a few blinks, the light curtain shattered, and Lin Yao stopped the power of the rebound, kicked hard with his right foot, and rushed forward, chasing Xin Chuanzheng who was retreating. Xin Chuanzheng put his hands on Lin Yao's fists, and with a press of force, his body rose high.

Lin Yao paused slightly, jumped hard, and after reaching the height of Xin Chuanzheng, a roundabout kick swept out. Xin Chuanzheng resisted with both arms, and the two fought in the air like this for a few moves before landing on the ground. At the same time, the two people who fell on the ground did not pause at all, and their figures flashed at extreme speed, fighting back and forth, punching and kicking, and attacking fiercely. The figures of the two are very fast, of course, the audience is not ordinary people, and they can barely see it clearly. If the audience is all ordinary people, then all they can see is nothing more than two intertwined afterimages that keep flickering.

On the stage, the strong wind was agitated, and the aftermath of the two's attack spread around, forming a small air current, blowing up fine dust.

often recovers, and the two have been fighting on stage for a long time like this, and they have a posture of being evenly matched. The people in the audience, all those who were not as good as the two of them, were shocked and showed a trace of yearning. Gu Qingfeng nodded as if he was sure, without a trace of words.

"How long has it been fighting?" Xia came back, and asked Su Han as the two people watching the fierce fight on the stage.

"More than ten minutes. Su Han's eyes were always fixed on the stage, and he replied without moving.

"Oh. Summer answered, looked at the stage, and said to himself: "Lin Yao, this means are useless." "I know that Lin Yao has a lot of means in the summer, and I have some doubts.

Ding Ying'er said on the side: "He may want to fight for a while." ”

"Gu, do you think which of the two of them will win?" On the side, a middle-aged man who had never seen Lin Yao walked over and asked suspiciously.

Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: "If you look at it, you will naturally know the ending." ”

Without getting the answer he wanted to know, the person was a little depressed, but he didn't ask any more questions, but continued to look at the stage.

"Almost, let's do whatever you can. On the stage, the figures of the two touched the score, and Xin Chuanzheng snorted coldly. Immediately, on his body, a long sword suddenly appeared, surrounded his body, and flew towards Lin Yao. This is his flying sword, not made of energy condensation, but his natal spiritual weapon, which has been cultivated in the dantian, and is sacrificed by him at this moment.

Seeing this, Lin Yao suddenly shouted: "Since this is the case, let's end it early." Immediately, I saw that he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed directly towards the flying sword.

"Is he crazy?"

"The flesh is hard to resist the flying sword?"

Below, the people of the dragon group who didn't know Lin Yao all exclaimed, all in disbelief.

However, contrary to what they imagined, they saw that the moment the flying sword touched Lin Yao, a faint black light shrouded Lin Yao's body, enveloping his whole person.

The "Ding ......." flying sword made a crisp sound, and it was bounced high by the rebound power of the Eight Desolation Rings, while Xin Chuanzheng himself let out a slight muffled snort.

This unexpected scene caused a wave of exclamations in the crowd, like a boulder hitting a lake, causing fluctuations.

"This is ..... defensive artifact?"

"It feels so strong......."

After Lin Yao used his defense to bounce away the flying sword, he only paused for a moment and continued to rush towards Xin Chuanzheng. At the same time, he saw that although Xin Chuanzheng's eyes had a shocked color, they were not so rich.

Seeing Lin Yao coming, Xin Chuanzheng hurriedly controlled the flying sword to fly back again, attacking from Lin Yao's side.

"Ding ....." The flying sword was once again bounced away by the defense of the Eight Desolation Rings, and Xin Chuanzheng, who was connected to the flying sword and was attacked twice, snorted again, and his body involuntarily took a step back. The corners of his mouth also showed a trace of blood.

"How is that possible? Xin Chuanzheng is injured?" the crowd exclaimed again.

Xin Chuanzheng suppressed the turbulence in his chest and operated the flying sword again, intending to attack Lin Yao again.

"If you don't want the flying sword to break, put away your flying sword. Lin Yao's body paused temporarily, looking at Xin Chuanzheng's gaze was flat but a little cold: "You can't break through my defenses." ”

Xin Chuanzheng gasped slightly, stared at Lin Yao and sneered, "I didn't expect that your strength is just relying on a powerful defensive spirit weapon. ”

Lin Yao smiled indifferently and said, "A powerful spiritual weapon is also a kind of strength, besides, if I use all my strength, you will have disappeared from this world at this moment." What Lin Yao said was true, if he threw out a few pieces of rune paper casually, Xin Chuanzheng would really be wiped out.

However, to Lin Yao's surprise, after hearing Lin Yao's words, Xin Chuanzheng sneered as if he was dependent, and said, "Do you think you have a strong hole card?"

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, he saw that Xin Chuan was suddenly shouting, and then he threw out something to Lin Yao: "I also have a powerful spiritual weapon." ”

Throwing out the object, it was a shiny jade plaque, half the size of a palm. After seeing this jade plaque, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Spirit Sword Jade Talisman!"

"A spirit sword jade talisman that can be compared to the full force of a strong person in the opening period......."

"Xin Chuanzheng, you've gone too far......" Ding Ying'er shouted anxiously.

Gu Qingfeng also changed color slightly, but it was too late to make a move. I can only hope that Lin Yao's defense will be stronger than imagined.

Spirit Sword Jade Fu, Lin Yao, who often deals with the Ten Thousand Fu Ancestors, naturally knows that this Spirit Sword Jade Fu is also a kind of Fu, but it is just a rune engraved on the Spirit Jade, which is usually an attack sword technique that carries the strong. Although there is no spirit sword and jade talisman in his Eight Desolation Rings, there are third-level sword talismans. At the height of the Ten Thousand Fu Ancestor, everything can be made of paper, and there is no need to consume spiritual jade.

Lingyu is the material used when the level of the drawing symbol cannot reach the desired height. (To be continued.) )