Chapter 64: The Sword Technique of the Sea
Zhang Ling avoided Jiaolong, and was ready to use the Canghai swordsmanship to give a fatal blow, Jiaolong saw Zhang Ling dodge, and his body burned with golden anger, and he also wanted to use Zhang Ling as food in his mouth, and a battle was about to break out.
Zhang Ling swooped down, rapidly downward, like an off-string arrow quickly approaching Jiaolong's body, Zhang Ling was already initially familiar with the key to the Canghai swordsmanship at this moment, the whole person seemed to be like a divine sword with a faint divine might, and his eyes seemed to be deducing thousands of swordsmanship, just waiting for a thunderous blow.
Jiaolong saw Zhang Ling attacking quickly, let out an earth-shattering roar, and jumped towards Zhang Ling with all his might, and at this moment, Zhang Ling had already swung a sword, and the huge light blue sword light had already attacked, only to see Jiaolong open its huge claws to block in the air, and the sword light would split on the sharp claws, and then disappear out of thin air, which made Zhang Ling confused.
How could this sword of mine cause it to take a small amount of damage, but now how could it have disappeared out of thin air?
"Haha, boy, you underestimate me too much, you can't hurt me with your little skill, now it's my turn to strike!"
Zhang Ling was puzzled, suddenly heard this voice, and hurriedly looked down, only to see that the four-winged Jiao, which was still the body of a dragon just now, had turned into a human form at this moment, and was a middle-aged man, wearing a golden robe, and there were dense scales of the dragon glowing golden.
"Sure enough, it's an ancient beast in the realm of gods, but don't think I can't see it, there are only a few ancient beasts in your body, after millions of years of filtering, you are no longer a real ancient beast, seriously, if you didn't take the initiative to attack me, maybe I wouldn't embarrass you, and now you say I can't kill you?
When Zhang Ling saw this scene, he just wanted to end this battle quickly, because he was thinking that he could meet the Golden Scale Four-winged Jiao here, and that Yu'er might also encounter more dangerous beasts elsewhere, and Yu'er's skill was lower than his own, so he had to fight quickly.
"Okay, then let me see what your little human monk can do?"
The golden dragon thought that his transformation into a human form could deter Zhang Ling, but he never wanted to arouse Zhang Ling's fighting spirit even more, of course, this also made him even more curious, whether Zhang Ling, a small human monk, could cause harm to himself.
After saying that, he rushed into the air and confronted Zhang Ling, and there was an extra weapon in his hand, which was a spear, and this spear was surrounded by the fire of the dragon, which made people feel a scorching feeling from afar. After a sharp look, Jiaolong had already shuttled quickly, throwing the spear in his hand into the air, and was about to approach Zhang Ling's side.
At this moment, Zhang Ling moved, at this time he was calm and composed, and in his eyes was a spear that became huge in an instant, flying into the air, surrounded by fierce dragon fire, turning into a dragon phantom in the sky.
"The first style of the sea swordsmanship, ride the wind and waves!"
Seeing this, Zhang Ling finally used the swordsmanship of Canghai Xuanjing, the first style of Canghai swordsmanship, riding the wind and waves! At this moment, Zhang Ling seemed to have turned into a sea god, and the sound of rolling waves seemed to come from his body, and he had already used the divine sword, rushed head-on, and waved thousands of moves in an instant, mortals couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye, but Jiaolong had the ancient bloodline of the ancient giant beast, he saw it clearly, only to see Zhang Ling calmly and calmly coming from countless sword lights, and those swords seemed to contain an ocean about to pour down, the fierceness of the sword was mixed with the sound of the waves, Zhang Ling used the innate divine sword to slash in the air.
"The second style of the Canghai Sword Technique, the waves are in the sky!"
Jiaolong only felt the huge pressure at this moment, and also knew Zhang Ling's power, he didn't dare to despise it, looked at the sword light in the sky, listened to the sound of the surging waves for a long time, and saw that his spear was broken by the opponent's sword array and rebounded back, and then saw a sword that reached the sky appeared above his head, the divine sword went straight down, the whole body glowed with blue light, with a kind of majestic and sacred slashing of the sea, it seemed that it could not be stopped, Jiaolong saw this, and hurriedly took off the yellow robe on his body and threw it in the air, and his spear had already returned to his handใ After that, I saw that the robe stretched infinitely in the air, as if it extended to the end of the sky.
At the same time, Jiaolong had already rushed up with a spear in his hand, and the robe actually encompassed the sky to wrap Zhang Ling's innate sword, and he rushed to a hundred meters in front of Zhang Ling, who was defenseless, and stabbed out, and the spear stabbed in the wind in Jiaolong's hand, as if it had cut through the air current, producing firelight, like a meteor flying away from Zhang Ling's side.
What kind of magic weapon is that robe, which can actually wrap my innate divine sword in it? Okay, look at the third form of my Canghai Sword Technique, the first line of the sea and the sky! The fourth type, Flying Nine Heavens!
Seeing that there was a lot of danger, I saw Zhang Ling silently reciting his mental method, and suddenly the innate divine sword wrapped in the robe was inducted, and instantly set off thousands of seawater in the robe, slowly, only to hear the sound of waves in the robe shaking the sky, the robe has become swollen, and it looks like it is about to burst!
Jiaolong saw that his magic weapon robe was about to be broken by the other party, and he was anxious and wanted to collect it, but it was too late, he was just about to leave, and the robe was already like a balloon that had burst, exploding everywhere, and the robe in the sky turned into a flying cloth scattered everywhere in an instant, and the sea water in the sky was also pouring down, really like a line between the sea and the sky.
Zhang Ling moved, he didn't want to give the other party a chance, the fourth type of the Canghai Sword Technique Feiliu Nine Heavens had already shot, at this moment the innate sword had returned to Zhang Ling's hands, he no longer left his hand, first waved out a few sword rays to stop the dragon, not to give him a chance to breathe, and then threw it in the air, throwing the sword into the air, the fingering changed repeatedly, silently reciting the mental formula, only to see the sword itself waved in the air, instantly filled the sky with sword light, forming a set of lore sword array, in an instant, the dragon was trapped in it.
Jiaolong watched the flying fire meteor-like sword light flying in the sky above the sky, and the murderous aura actually made his heart sway, at this moment, he was a little panicked.......