Chapter 192: Battle King Shilin
This Wang Shilin must not want the fact that he was a master to be exposed in front of the soldiers, so he ordered them to leave.
Lin Fan didn't expect that this Wang Shilin was very deeply hidden, and for decades, he had pretended to be a weak scholar with no power in front of others, but in fact he was also a martial arts master.
Judging from Lin Fan's perception, Wang Shilin's skills, compared to Wang Lin's shadow, are not as high as half a domain, and it is estimated that this is also the fundamental reason why Wang Shilin dares to face Lin Fan alone.
"You're smart, but it's a pity that you chose the wrong enemy."
Wang Shilin was very confident in his combat power, and he didn't take Lin Fan in his eyes at all.
In his opinion, Lin Fan is only about twenty years old, although he is more powerful than Wang Lin and Shadow, but compared with these old martial arts masters, there is a lot difference in skill and experience.
"They're confident, too!"
Lin Fan did not refute, but pointed to the corpses of Wang Lin and Shadow, who had been blown up, and the meaning of his words could not be more obvious.
"Look for death!"
Wang Shilin was already furious, and it was an accident that he could talk so much nonsense with Lin Fan.
Seeing Wang Lin and Shadow's corpses that were blown up by the cannonballs, the anger in his heart rushed straight to his head, and his body moved at the moment, and his palm was used as a knife
, and cut it directly.
His momentum is not fancy, he just relies on strength to fight with Lin Fan.
Before he could attack, Lin Fan had already felt a majestic force attacking him, and those hard mahogany trees were whining in the swept wind, as if someone was cheering and cheering around.
"It's still a little bit like that!"
Lin Fan sighed lightly, and the sword of the Ascending Evil Sword flashed out.
Immediately followed by a sword, it slashed directly at the rushing big hand, and it was about to cut off Wang Shilin's hand.
He is not a fool, so he will not be so stupid that others do not use weapons, he also follows the point of not using weapons, as a mercenary, to solve the enemy in the shortest time, and consume the least amount of strength, is their ultimate goal.
As soon as the Ascending Evil Sword came out, a dazzling light rushed over with a whoosh.
With the sharpness of the Ascending Evil Sword, as long as it hits Wang Shilin's arm, no matter how tough his arm is, there is only one result, and that is to cut it.
"Qiang"
What they didn't expect was that the Ascending Evil Sword collided with the rushing arm, and there was a piercing scream, and the arm passed through the sword, safe and sound, and quickly attacked.
Lin Fan was dazed, and at the same time retreated rapidly, and was finally forced to throw a punch and fight with the rushing arm, before finally escaping, looking at Wang Shilin's smooth arm in a daze.
"Silkworm Armguard!"
Seeing the faint cold light flashing in Wang Shilin's hand, Lin Fan exclaimed.
Tian silk is the silk spit out by the snow silkworm in the Tianshan Mountains, because of the special quality of silk, and the material is hard and soft, it is an excellent material for top protective equipment, that is, a sharp sword, it is difficult to cut the silk, and its hardness is even harder than steel.
It's just that this thing is almost colorless, and the arm guards and other equipment made of silk, if worn on the body, it is difficult for the enemy to find out, and he is very light and thin, and almost no one can detect it, which is also the fundamental reason why Wang Shilin dared to face the sword with one hand and did not dodge, because of the hardness of the silkworm arm, he was not afraid of the sword.
"The kid's skills are not shallow!"
Wang Shilin looked at Lin Fan coldly.
With the blow just now, with the hardness of the silkworm arm, he attacked Lin Fan by surprise, but he was not able to hurt Lin Fan, which shows Lin Fan's skill.
"Not shallow, but yet to come!"
Lin Fan raised his hand and was another sword, with no moves and no style, only confronting Wang Shilin with strength.
The Ascending Evil Sword was extremely sharp, and before it could be attacked, the air around it seemed to be cut apart, and there was a sharp piercing whine.
Wang Shilin's heart sank, he jumped, flipped, and avoided it, and at the same time, a little mahogany pillar under his feet, with the help of the power of the mahogany pillar, quickly attacked.
Lin Fan's heart moved, and it was the long sword that came to block it, but this time the long sword stabbed at Wang Shilin's chest, instead of slashing at his arm, but he didn't expect Wang Shilin's body to suddenly dodge on one side, and the speed was still unabated.
"What's the trick?"
Lin Fan hesitated, although Wang Shilin was infinitely powerful, it was impossible to hurt him if he attacked like this.
Although he was puzzled in his heart, he did not stop attacking in his hand, the long sword shook, and another sword was sealed towards Wang Shilin, but Wang Shilin was always able to rush out of the sword without being injured, and in the end, he rushed to Lin Fan's approach in a daze, only to see a cold light flashing in his cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth grinned.
"Not good!"
Lin Fan shouted.
As soon as the words came out, he saw Wang Shilin's wrist shake, and a three-foot-long black iron rod suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a light send, it went straight to Lin Fan's chest.
Lin Fan saw a black light rushing towards him, and there was a rumbling sound in his ears, which was very terrifying, and he hurriedly used the Ascending Evil Sword in his hand to block it.
His speed was very fast, and at the moment when the black iron rod attacked, he had already blocked it with the Ascending Evil Sword, but it was still not as fast as the black iron rod, and almost as soon as he spoke, the black iron rod had already broken through the grid of the Ascending Evil Sword and really ran to his chest.
Wang Shilin's face was heavy, and he still maintained a posture of shaking his hands.
This is the most simple and lethal move in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which is very suitable for the cultivation of a martial artist with a power flow of his kind, and he is a rare power-type martial artist in this generation, because of decades of practice, it has long been as simple as eating, and he can strike a fatal blow at will.
"It's time to finish!"
The black iron rod broke through the defense of the Ascending Evil Sword, and Wang Shilin sighed lightly.
However, soon his eyes were not enough, and his whole body froze, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Lin Fan, who didn't dodge the powerful blow at all, suddenly burst out with a faint golden light from his body, colliding violently with the black iron rod that was rushing quickly, and there was a loud noise.
"Dangchang"
The black iron rod fell to the ground, but Lin Fan was still bathed in golden mangs, standing there.
Lin Fan was not as deeply affected as Wang Shilin thought
Seriously injured, or something else, instead of being injured, he exuded an indomitable momentum, which made Wang Shilin feel a little palpitating.
"What you cultivate is True Qi!"
After a long time, Wang Shilin believed the facts he saw in front of him.
"You're smart, but it's too late to know!"
Lin Fan didn't give him a chance, he always adhered to the battlefield principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the Ascending Evil Sword was raised, and the true qi was poured into the sword, and it suddenly exuded a faint golden glow, but Lin Fan's entire combat power was unfathomable.
Lin Fan held a sword in one hand and ran over quickly, facing Wang Shilin.
Wang Shilin was horrified, although he was already afraid, he still picked up the black iron rod in his hand, carried the moves learned by Longhu Mountain, and fought with Lin Fan.
"Crackling"
From time to time, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard.
Wang Shilin's combat power is much higher than that of the dead Wang Lin and his shadow.
If Lin Fan hadn't cultivated the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, in terms of the strength of a martial artist alone, he might not be Wang Shilin's opponent, but after cultivating the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, the true qi in his body was surging, and Lin Fan kept pressing Wang Shilin to fight.
"I should have known that I should not have withdrawn the armored brigade!"
The more Wang Shilin beats, the more afraid he becomes, the more he fights, the more he is afraid, and the feeling of being pressed and beaten by Lin Fan is like a big mountain, which is about to fall down at any time and press on himself, and there is no chance to breathe.
He tried his best to perform all the martial arts of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect, but he only made sure that he would not die immediately, and there was no chance of escaping at all.
"This old man, it's quite energy-consuming!"
Lin Fan was also suspicious in his heart, this has been a long time.
Seeing that Wang Shilin was about to be exhausted, he was beheaded by his own sword, ending his wrong life, but Wang Shilin was always able to survive in a desperate situation, and he was stunned to survive, and now he doesn't even have a lottery, it's just that the strength can't support it.
"Alas, I won't play with you anymore!"
Lin Fan was too lazy to continue fighting, and under the operation of the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, the cold ice beads in his body floated, and the pale gold outside the original Ascending Evil Sword was replaced by a faint blue light.
As soon as Lan Mang appeared, Wang Shilin shuddered, and couldn't help but shiver, as if he had crossed from the African savannah to the cold Arctic in an instant, his upper teeth touched his lower teeth, and he couldn't stop shaking.
Lin Fan was very satisfied with the effect of the cold power of the cold ice beads, and Wang Shilin was very satisfied with the cold power
The force could not be easily resisted like Wang Lin, and with a slight flick of the Ascending Evil Sword in his hand, an invisible blue light shot at Wang Shilin.
Wang Shilin instinctively wanted to block the file, but with the black iron rod in his hand, he was just about to block it, and the whole person was frozen there in horror, his body quickly froze, and in the blink of an eye, he became an out-and-out big ice sculpture, still maintaining the last grid
posture, eyes wide open, face quite frightened.
Lin Fan walked up to the ice sculpture and knocked on the ice sculpture with the Ascending Evil Sword, and there was a dangdang sound, regardless of whether Wang Shilin could hear it or not, he sighed:
"It stands to reason that it will solve you like this, it is indeed a little cheap for you, but it is too troublesome if it is not, let's solve you!"
As he spoke, Lin Fan thought of the old man of Tianji who had been trapped in the passage for seventy years and had not eaten or drunk, and remembered the damage caused by the Wang clan to the old man of Tianji, and with a slight wave of the Ascending Evil Sword, a sword qi slashed through the sky and landed on the head of the ice sculpture.
"Boom"
The head fell and hit the ground with a loud noise.
Lin Fan received the power of the cold beads, and the Liuyun Villa returned to normal, but Wang Shilin's head and body had been separated, and his face was full of questions, and he didn't know what happened until he died.
Without the freezing of the power of the strange cold, soon, the entire Liuyun Mountain Villa was filled with a strong smell of blood, gunpowder, and rotting corpses, which was unbearable.
"Clear it first, and then it will be the main altar of Tianji Gate!"