Chapter 162: Counterattack

Mo Lin was knocked to pieces by Ling Tian's tricks that did not follow the routine, but he still held Ling Tian's wrist stubbornly.

Ling Tian was not in a hurry to break free, his steps were steady, he exerted force with his waist, and the strength of his whole body was used on the black-veined sword, hitting Mo Lin again and again.

Although Mo Lin's force gauze can block most of the impact force, there is still a small part of the impact that acts on Mo Lin's body through the force gauze, it was nothing at first, Mo Lin can easily bear it, but it can't withstand Ling Tian's continuous impact.

At this time, Mo Lin felt that his internal organs were trembling, and the force gauze on his body was not calm, and the amplitude of the fluctuation at first was like a ripple on the surface of a lake, but now it gradually became turbulent.

It wouldn't be long before his unstable gauze would really be broken by Ling Tiansheng, and Ling Tian was pressing every step of the way, and now he was almost close to the edge of the ring, and even if his gauze was not broken, he would be knocked out of the ring by Ling Tian.

Hand-to-hand combat was not what Mo Lin was good at, not to mention that there was a black striped sword between him and Ling Tian, Mo Lin had no chance to make a move at all, he had also tried to collide with Ling Tian, but on the premise of losing the opportunity to collide with Ling Tian, he was not an opponent at all.

First of all, in terms of his own strength, he couldn't catch up with Ling Tian, and because almost all the force was used to maintain a stable force sarra, otherwise, once the force gauze was broken, he wouldn't be able to withstand Ling Tian's impact at all, so he couldn't draw more force to confront Ling Tian at all.

Mo Lin took the opportunity to clasp Ling Tian's wrist, but now it has become a constraint on him, it is really self-inflicted!

The more Maureen thought about it, the more annoyed he became, but what remained of his sanity forced him to calm down, and now it was the only way to escape.

Mo Lin let go of the hand that was holding Ling Tian's wrist, Ling Tian wanted to counter Mo Lin, but unfortunately he was still slightly inferior in speed and didn't catch it in time, but he still ripped off a sleeve of Mo Lin's shirt.

After Mo Lin let go, he stepped on the oncoming black-veined sword, and retreated with the help of force, and in an instant, he distanced himself from Ling Tian, but the others had already retreated to the edge of the ring.

After hovering on the edge of life and death, Mo Lin's sanity had gradually recovered, looking at Ling Tian's eyes flashing with a strange light, and then he spoke: "I really underestimate you, I have changed my mind, how about being loyal to me, spare you from dying?"

He originally thought that he could easily defeat Ling Tian as long as he was wearing a gauze robe, but now he was suppressed, this Ling Tian was really a very evil sect, but as long as he was loyal to me, it was not impossible to spare him for a while without dying.

With the body of a first-order samurai, he fought a half-step martial artist without defeat, and he was also a martial arts genius, and after he used it, it must be a good gift to give it to that adult.

"It's better to wait until you survive and then talk to me about this!" This was Ling Tian's answer, and of course, the black-veined sword that broke through the sound of hunting and hunting.

The current Mo ** Li sarai was extremely unstable, and the person had retreated to the edge of the ring, how could Ling Tian give up this great opportunity, holding the hilt of the sword with his big hand, and facing the front was a sweep.

Seeing this, Mo Lin hurriedly jumped up, it was impossible to confront Ling Tian, he couldn't do it just now, and he couldn't do it now. A flash of light flashed in Merlin's hand as he leaped up, and a chain knife appeared in his hand, although this chain knife was not like the one he had used before, soaked in blood, but it was also cold and piercing.

Mo Lin threw out the chain knife and rolled towards Ling Tian, Ling Tian sideways avoided but the chain knife was rolled up with a black sword, Ling Tian immediately tightened the chain knife, wanting to pull Mo Lin back in this way, as long as he shortened the distance, his chain knife would not work, now Mo Lin was in a state of vacancy, and the chain knife in his hand was out of control, he had no choice at all, either he was pulled close by Ling Tian, or let go of the chain knife and fell out of the field.

But Mo Lin seemed to understand Ling Tian's intentions, and a silver light flashed in his other hand, and another chain knife appeared in his hand.

Ling Tian glanced at the ring on Mo Lin's hand and muttered, "Storage?"

At this moment, Mo Lin threw out the chain knife in his hand again, but this time he did not throw the chain knife at Ling Tian, but threw it behind Ling Tian, and the sharp chain blade cut into the floor, and Mo Lin used this strength to fall behind Ling Tian.

At this time, the chain knife that was originally rolled up with the black-veined sword returned to Mo Lin's control, and it was Ling Tian who took the initiative to put the chain knife back, because he didn't know how many chain knives were still hidden in Mo Lin's storage ring, and only one of them had no effect at all, but it limited the use of the black-veined sword.

"Are you finally serious? It's just your luck, I guess you'll be done later. Ling Tian sneered.

Mo Lin had more than one chain knife on his body, but he chose to fight Ling Tian with his bare hands before, it was nothing more than thinking that he was a half-step martial artist, and Ling Tian was just a little scum who had just entered the martial arts, and then he swelled!

Mistreating you is nothing more than a matter of moving your fingers.

But the current situation was unexpected, but he couldn't help Ling Tian, but was avoided into a desperate situation.

In the face of Ling Tian's taunt, Mo Lin was not annoyed this time, but said calmly: "I admit that I did underestimate you before, you are indeed different, you are a genius!"

Seeing this, Ling Tian immediately felt bad, only anger can make it easier for people to show their flaws, this girl actually calmed down, this time she is in trouble.

"I'll do my best in the future, rest assured that you'll die in a rhythm!" Morin grinned, but the smile was chilling, "You are the first person in Wujimen to force me to use all my strength, you should feel honored." ”

"That's a lot of talk!" Ling Tian complained, although it would be troublesome for Mo Lin to return to his composure, it didn't mean that he would lose.

Mo Lin held a chain knife in each hand and threw it out at the same time, passing beside Ling Tian, Ling Tian was careful and guarded, only to see Mo Lin's arms staggered, and the chain knife thrown out was wrapped in force and instantly snapped, like a crocodile mouth for predation, and like a closed scissors.

Mortal-level martial arts, crocodile scissors!

This is the original martial art of the Mo family in Boulder City with the chain knife, although the grade is not high, but the power is amazing, and the people who are cut are all cut into two sections.

However, the flaws in this martial art are also extremely obvious, as long as you retreat or jump up at a critical moment, you can easily avoid it.

Mo Lin understood that such a martial technique naturally posed no threat to Ling Tian, but as long as he chose to avoid it, no matter what kind of it was, he would fall into his own trap, and then he would be led by his nose, and then taken away by a set.

As I said, it's going to make you die in a rhythm!

However, Ling Tian's movements shocked Mo Lin, because Ling Tian actually didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed straight towards him with his bare sword in both hands.

Ling Tian was extremely calm, the flaws in this martial art were extremely clear under Ling Tian's soul perception, Ling Tian didn't know Mo Lin's plans, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart, but Ling Tian knew that Mo Lin had already started to use all his strength, and if he continued to consume it like this, he would definitely lose.

Therefore, Ling Tian had no choice but to fight against the water, and he chose to face it head-on.

I saw that the sword in both hands was stabbed at the junction of the chain knife, and there was a little cold light condensation on the tip of the sword, and with the condensation of the light point, it exuded more and more powerful force fluctuations, and at the same time, there was a throbbing cold air emitted.

Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, Xuanbing Thorn!

This is the martial art that Ling Tian has been practicing hard in the past few days, and it is also the only martial art that he can know, although he is reluctant to admit it, this is already Ling Tian's last hole card.

The lightning flint, the junction of the sword tip and the chain knife collided together, and that little bit of cold light instantly released a terrifying power, and Zhu Zheng, who was standing on the edge of the stage, could even feel that the temperature of the entire ring had dropped significantly.

Ling Tian was holding the black-veined sword like a broken bamboo, and Mo Lin's chain knife was directly broken by the black-veined sword, turning into fragments and scattering in all directions.

Ling Tian had destroyed Mo Lin's two chain knives again, and with the previous one, Ling Tian had already destroyed Mo Lin's three chain knives.

Even Mo Lin didn't have time to be angry, because Ling Tian's sword pierced his martial arts, and after destroying the chain knife by the way, he still went castrate, and came directly towards this side, and the black-veined sword that exuded boundless cold even left frost marks on both sides of the way.

Merlin's fingers touched and two more chain knives appeared in his hand, and he instinctively mobilized all his force and focused on the two chain knives, and his intuition told him that if he couldn't block this blow, he would die!

The chain knife rolled up instantly, but this time Mo Lin was not attacking but defending, only to see two chain knives spinning and intertwining in front of him, and in a few breaths it became a round shield.

Mortal mid-grade martial arts, blade shield!

Just as Mo Lin had just finished releasing his martial arts, Ling Tian reached with an indomitable momentum with the Black Striped Sword in his hand, and the Black-Striped Sword that exuded boundless cold stabbed fiercely on the blade shield, but in an instant, the blade shield was already covered with frost.

Mo Lin's face turned pale, "Damn! This kind of power, Xuan-level martial arts!"

The cold air applied to Mo Lin's body through the blade shield, causing his hands to begin to stiffen, his force gauze had long been unable to maintain, and all the force was used to maintain the blade shield, and even then he was still retreating.

"How is it possible?" Mo Lin felt that the power of Ling Tian's sword so far, after breaking his crocodile scissors, not only did not weaken, but also remained very stable, and even had a tendency to strengthen, "How is this possible?

In fact, Ling Tian had indeed used all his force to use his martial arts just now, and the reason why there was still a steady stream of force injected into his martial arts was naturally to rely on his technique, Soul Melting!

This was the first time that Ling Tian felt the benefits of good exercises, under the operation of the exercises, a steady stream of force flowed into his body through the ingestion and refinement of the exercises, nourishing his dry dantian, and the amount of force he ingested was actually greater than the amount of force he output, it was actually a bit oversupply, you must know that this was not the case of him running the exercises at full strength, if he was running at full strength...... That huge force may blow him up!

At present, Ling Tian didn't dare to do such a thing!

Alas, there are also disadvantages to good exercises.

Bang! Morin stepped back again and stepped on the rock floor, the force of his removal shattering the slab.

A crisp sound sounded.

"Not good!" Morin said secretly.

Ling Tian naturally heard this crisp sound, and once again released a wave of surging force.

Finally, with a loud bang, Ling Tian pierced the blade shield, and the remaining momentum was directly stabbed on Mo Lin's right shoulder, this was still the result of Mo Lin turning sideways at the last moment, otherwise Ling Tian should have stabbed Mo Lin's chest now.

The broad tip of the black-veined sword sank into his shoulder, almost tearing off Mo Lin's entire arm, but there was no blood flowing down, because the cold air carried by the black-veined sword had completely frozen the blood near the wound, and the cold was still spreading, and only for a while, half of Mo Lin's upper body was already unconscious.

Ling Tian drew his sword and slashed horizontally, and he was about to behead Mo Lin to prevent future troubles.

But just when the black-veined sword was half an inch away from Mo Lin's neck, it stopped and didn't move.

Because a big hand grabbed the black-veined sword!