Chapter 60: One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws

"Lin Haoran!"

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The young man held the long knife and showed a stiff smile, "Affirm the wind!"

But it turned out that this young man was Shen Mingfeng in the secret realm, and he didn't know why he was not punished by the Shen family after he came out of the secret realm.

"Sword name Ling Tian, please advise!"

"The knife is nameless, please advise!"

Shen Mingfeng looked at Lin Haoran opposite, his eyes were full of excitement and fierceness, he took a deep breath, held the long knife in his hand tightly, and his body was full of fierceness!

Laugh at!

The long knife is out of the sheath, the knife light is bright, the blade is full of sharpness, and the Dao Dao knife light cuts through the sky, leaving a Dao phantom in the air!

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, "What a fast knife!"

If Lin Haoran's sword just now was completely invisible, and the trajectory was mysterious, then Shen Mingfeng's current knife was extremely fast, and the long knife cut through the air, and there were bursts of whistling sounds.

"The long knife breaks through the air!"

Shen Mingfeng's sword technique was almost at the limit, only to see the Dao Dao's sword light shuttling in the air, Lin Haoran looked at the opponent in front of him, showing a playful smile, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can see the caution in the depths of his eyes.

He takes the opponent in front of him very seriously.

In the open space in the middle of the martial arts, it has been covered with the sword light of the affirming wind, the sword aura is like frost, the moonlight is like silver, and in this lonely night sky, it actually shows a different kind of beauty.

There is nothing unique about Shen Mingfeng's knife technique, if there is one, it is fast, and he has taken the word fast to the limit.

Yi Xianghe and Du Yunpeng looked at the sword shadow in the field, and they both looked at Shen Mingfeng cautiously, obviously they didn't expect that this Shen family, in addition to Shen Mingfan, also had a master like Shen Mingfeng.

Shen Mingfeng's cultivation is not high, but his sword cultivation is very high, and his current strength is enough to challenge the master of the tenth layer of body refining.

The sound of the blade humming and the sound of the long knife breaking through the air are perfectly combined at this moment, playing a melodious melody.

In the face of such an offensive, even with Lin Haoran's current strength, he did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Ling Tian unsheathed, and the long sword slashed through the air, bringing a beautiful white light in the night sky.

The figure of the young man was sharp at this moment, showing the grandeur of a generation of swordsmen at the beginning.

Lin Haoran's thin figure was like a sharp sword, brazenly unsheathed. The cold blade of the sword tore through the sword light in the sky, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, it accurately resisted the long knife of the affirmative wind.

It was as if dancing among the flowers, Lin Haoran's right hand was fluttering, the long sword in his hand was like a fluttering butterfly, a sword was as fast as a sword, and a sword was more ethereal than a sword.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The long sword and the long knife were handed over one by one, and Lin Haoran's long sword was like a galaxy pouring down from the nine heavens, dazzling.

In the open space in the field, only white sword light and silver sword shadows could be seen, constantly handing over and fighting.

The long knife that affirmed that the wind was as fast as the wind, and in the light of the words, it was connected by Lin Haoran's long sword inch by inch, and turned into nothingness.

Different from the sword just now, Lin Haoran's current swordsmanship is extremely dexterous and changeable, like a superb dancer, dancing in the sky of swords, and like a swordsman with excellent vision, accurately finding the opponent's long knife in the shadows of the sky.

The second of the Beidou swordsmanship, Tianxuan swordsmanship.

Since Lin Haoran forged this Ling Tian Sword, the second set of swordsmanship that Qing Ming was allowed to learn was different from the strong and domineering Tianshu Sword Technique, this Tianxuan Sword Technique was originally known for its dexterity and changeability.

And this period of cultivation has allowed Lin Haoran to improve above the realm of swordsmanship, which is enough to learn a little bit of the skin of this Tianxuan swordsmanship, but it is this little bit of fur that has made Lin Haoran deal with himself when facing Shen Mingfeng's fast sword.

"This Lin Haoran is so clever in swordsmanship!"

Yi Xianghe was secretly surprised in his heart.

"Tianshu Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, Lin Haoran's swordsmanship turned, the sword light was dignified, domineering and powerful, and in one sword, he had already destroyed Shen Mingfeng's sword technique.

It is the first sword of the Beidou that is known for its domineering and powerful, although the Tianxuan swordsmanship is dexterous and changeable, but Lin Haoran has a shorter cultivation time after all, and in real terms, the power of the Tianshu swordsmanship is a little greater.

The Dao Dao sword shadow turned into waves and blasted towards the Affirmative Wind.

"Bell!"

Shen Mingfeng's long knife was knocked away by Lin Haoran's long sword and landed more than ten meters away from Shen Mingfeng.

Shen Mingfeng looked at the young man opposite with a pale face, but he admired it in his heart.

"You are the first person I have admired since I practiced martial arts!"

Shen Mingfeng's voice was a little hoarse, there were a little blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his face was full of satisfied smiles.

Looking at the affirmative wind in front of him, Lin Haoran secretly appreciated, "You are a real powerhouse!"

Don't be discouraged by the strength of the opponent, this failure is destined to become a stepping stone on the road of martial arts to the opponent, making it a generation of strong people.

With his wrist turned and his long sword returned to its sheath, Lin Haoran looked at the direction of the City Lord's Mansion and the Elixir Pavilion, his eyes full of challenge.

Yi Xianghe laughed loudly and stood up, "It's up to me to learn Brother Lin's tricks!"

After speaking, his body flashed, and he had already come to the middle of the clearing.

"Brother Lin uses a sword, I also use a sword, now I will learn Brother Lin's swordsmanship!"

Yi Xianghe's voice was full of confidence, which showed that his swordsmanship should not be underestimated.

Lin Haoran looked at Yi Xianghe on the other side, his heart was full of vigilance, he never dared to underestimate any opponent, and this Yi Xianghe was the representative of the Elixir Pavilion, this Elixir Pavilion was already famous for its elixir, if it was to use the elixir to improve, I am afraid that now this Yi Xianghe is already a master of the Qi Condensation Realm.

However, looking at his current cultivation, that is, his cultivation at the beginning of the tenth layer of body refining, it can be seen how much his top management attaches importance to him.

Of course, Lin Haoran knew the importance of this foundation, if it weren't for the stability of the foundation, he wouldn't still be a ninth-level cultivator now.

"Please advise!"

The sword was sparkling, like silver moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, and Yi Xianghe's long sword slid in a mysterious posture and attacked towards Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran snorted lightly, Ling Tian came out of the sheath, and six sword lights flashed, enveloping Yi Xianghe's whole body.

Yi Xianghe smiled with a smile in his eyes, and his waist was straight, like a sword.

Lin Haoran's expression was calm, and the long sword turned, driving the sound of breaking the sky.

The long sword cut through the moonlight, only the sound of the bell could be heard, and the two long swords collided violently in the shadow of the sword in the sky, and they still collided together again without waiting to separate.

"Bell!"

The two stood side by side, one in a green shirt with a calm face, and the other in a green coat, gentle and indifferent, both were outstanding teenagers and unparalleled swordsmen, the two stood opposite each other, and the audience was cold and silent.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yi Xianghe looked at the long sword in Lin Haoran's hand, and his face gradually became serious.

Lin Haoran also looked at Yi Xianghe in front of him, his face was serious, this was the first time he had paid so much attention to his opponent since he practiced swords, not only because of Yi Xianghe's cultivation, but more importantly, his swordsmanship.

Different from Lin Haoran's swordsmanship, Yi Xianghe's swordsmanship is even more unpredictable, and the white sword light is out of the sheath, like a nightmare, making people not know which point the last sword is going to attack.

The sword seemed to be slow and fast, slicing through the air and slashing at the opponent.

Yi Xianghe also looked at Lin Haoran solemnly, Lin Haoran's long sword, with the right fit, with the odd victory, in the grandeur, but mixed with the slightest dexterity, should not be underestimated.

"Let's decide the winner with a sword!"

Lin Haoran looked at the opponent in front of him, his eyes were full of respect, this Yi Xianghe's strength should not be underestimated, and he was also a big one, after all, the other party had been practicing swords for several years, and he had only been practicing for half a year.

The sword light Huo Huo, as if he wanted to cut through this endless void, was easy to slash out horizontally towards the river long sword and attack the other party.

Lin Haoran's expression was calm, his wrist turned, and a stunning sword light bloomed leisurely from the void, which was the stunning and brilliant mirror.

I can't see the source clearly, and I can't see the lens clearly, it comes from the void and blooms in the night sky, like a night, and like a butterfly's wings trembling.

It's like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace, and like a meteor piercing the night sky, floating in.

Yi Xianghe only felt that the sword light flashed in front of him, and when he looked at it, the long sword had been swung down, and above his neck, a long sword was shining faintly, how similar it was to the scene just now, and how sad.

With just this sword, everyone seemed to have hit a cliff, and there was nothing they could do.

With just this sword, Lin Haoran suppressed the genius of this Muyang City, and it was bleak.

"What a fast sword!"

Yi Xianghe was silent for a moment and said softly.

The slightly dim voice was extremely empty on the top of the silent Hanging Moon Peak.

Du Yunpeng, who was sitting on the side, looked at the amazing sword, his face was also pale, and he was in a cold sweat, he always thought that the young generation of Muyang City, only this Yi Xianghe was his only opponent.

Even if he knew that Lin Haoran's combat power was superior, he didn't take him seriously, after all, the resources of this City Lord's Mansion and the Elixir Pavilion were not comparable to the three major families of this small Muyang City.

But the sword just now made him realize that even if Lin Haoran only knew this sword, he would be his invincible opponent.

Wu Qingfeng at the beginning, and Shen Mingfeng at the back, he thought it was Lin Haoran's luck, but now looking at the two people in front of him, he can no longer think that everything about Lin Haoran is a fluke from the bottom of his heart.

Even he, and Yi Xianghe's strength is on par, on par, but at the beginning, Yi Xianghe was still on par with Lin Haoran, but as long as Lin Haoran's move, as soon as the mirror flowers and water moon come out, it is like an insurmountable mountain, which makes people feel bursts of despair in their hearts, is this move destined to be uncrackable?

There was silence in the square, and everyone looked in awe at the neck of the river from Yi Xianghe, dripping with blood.