Chapter Seventy-Eight: Blossoming
Lin Lu's chest, back, shoulders, arms, waist, thighs, and calves were all sword wounds, bleeding incessantly.
The petals are as colorful as rain, and Aya Yiyu keeps coming out of the falling petals, raising her sword to stab at the forest road in the field, and after hitting, she drills into another falling petal, so repeatedly, flashing in and out, and her body is like electricity.
"Try it!"
Lin Lu's body spun, bringing up a huge whirlwind, similar to a tornado, scurrying in the field, and the wind swept all the colorful petals in mid-air to the outside of the field.
In just a few seconds, all the petals flying on the field made him empty.
"Don't think that's going to be fine, the show is just beginning. Aya stood on one foot on top of a petal, holding a sword in her right hand, and landed slowly.
"I'd love to see what else you can do. Lin Lu wiped the blood from his face, but fortunately, the wound was not deep and should not leave a scar.
"Hmph, as you wish!" Aya pointed at her sword, and the ground bulged, giving birth to a giant man-eating flower, which swallowed Lin Lu unexpectedly.
The students were in an uproar and amazed.
With a bang, the viscous and foul-smelling liquid splashed out, and Lin Lu tore apart the bud of the man-eating flower with a wave of his claws, escaped from it, covered his nose, and said, "It's disgusting!
"The best is yet to come, the pig cage world!"
Aya Yiyu stood on top of a small petal, suspended in mid-air, and the needle-like sword in her hand was like a baton in the conductor's hand, waving melodiously and rhythmically.
Giant pitcher plants burst out of the ground and devoured the forest road in mid-air. At the same time, it secretes an intoxicating fragrance, and the smeller has sore muscles and bones, and his hands and feet are weak.
Lin Lu jumped and dodged, full of dangers, dodging the devouring of the giant pitcher plant, smelling the sweet aroma in his nose, his limbs gradually felt weak and crumbling, and the dodge was not as fast as before.
The strange fragrance was scattered, and most of the students in the audience inhaled into their noses, and most of them could not stand it, and they collapsed on their seats one after another, as if they were drunk.
"It's not good! My body is getting weaker and weaker, and I can't go on like this. Lin Lu thought so in his heart, and after dodging the bite of a pitcher plant, he suddenly stood up, and the dragon-shaped energy wrapped around his upper arm, and then swung three claw winds towards the ground, "Smash them all for me!"
Three swirling claw winds swirled, sharp as blades, and the wind swept away the leaves, uprooting the giant pitcher plant in the field and shattering it in the air.
"It's not over yet, the morning sun is blooming!"
With a finger of the sword, a huge sunflower grows, more than ten meters high, and a single leaf is the size of a banana leaf.
The sunflowers spewed out finger-length sunflower seeds, and they shot at the forest road with a puff, like bullets.
Lin Lu gasped and hurriedly dodged, the sunflower seeds were amazingly lethal, shooting into the ground, some of them brushed his ears, and he could feel a strong shock wave.
"What kind of mess, bullets can't hurt me, are you still afraid of this?" Lin Lu's body jumped almost against the ground, and a wave of serpentine movement dodged the shot of sunflower seeds, and then quickly came to the sunflower, followed by the claw wind, and destroyed the huge sunflower in the blink of an eye.
"Look at the sword!"
Aya Yiyu stabbed out with a sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword flowers were transformed, which was beautiful. In the blink of an eye, peony, peony, hibiscus, magnolia, camellia, rose, jasmine...... All kinds of flowers bloom in mid-air, clustering towards the forest road, which is beautiful.
"Blooming!"
Beautiful flowers, falling all over the sky, sprinkled with water, make people dizzy. It's a pity that such a beautiful scene is not for appreciation, and behind that beauty is a terrifying killing machine.
Each sword flower is a powerful sword intent, and a thick killing aura spreads, and this breath alone can sell gold and jade. The sword flower had not yet struck, and countless sword marks had already appeared on the ground in the field.
Feeling the powerful sword intent contained in each sword flower, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they finally came back to their senses from the beautiful picture-like scene in front of them.
Looking at the clusters of magnificent flowers, under the warm light, the cold silver light shimmers. Lin Lu was slightly startled in his heart, his feet were unpredictable, and the wind shadow walked back with him quickly.
With a swishing sound, one feather sword after another shot out, facing the floating sword flowers. The feather sword glowing with golden light collided with the sword flower violently, and at the same time shattered, and a wave of air rippled in the air.
Bang, bang, bang!
A series of explosions sounded, and two hundred feather swords contained infinite power, swept out, one by one collided with the floating sword flowers, and at the same time, the sword flowers and feather swords and jade were burned, and the layers of qi that erupted swept away like snow in the surrounding wind.
With a wave of the force of the shock, Lin Lu retreated.
Ayayi's face changed slightly, her proud breasts were straight, her jade legs were white and slender, and she stood in the middle of the scene with a sword.
"Lin Lu, this kid has received some divine inheritance, his progress is so fast, and Senior Sister Aya's strong offensive makes him follow! ”
"No, no. Obviously, Senior Sister Aya is slightly superior, didn't you see that Lin Lu was shaken back? Under the hard shock, Senior Sister Aya stood steadily on the spot, without moving half a step, who is superior and who is inferior, can't you see it?"
"This is also normal, after all, Senior Sister Aya is a sophomore in high school, and Lin Lu is only a freshman in high school, so she will definitely suffer if she touches hard. ”
In the midst of different opinions, the two fought again, rushed to each other, and in an instant, the two sides exchanged swords and fought each other for more than ten rounds. At that speed, chasing the wind, it attracted the admiration of countless students.
Aya Yiyu stabbed one sword after another, stabbing sixteen swords in a row without sparing, the sword was strong and powerful, the moves were complicated, and the sword was hidden in the fierce killing aura, how powerful the momentum was, the students were all shocked.
Every time she stabbed out with her sword, the sword flowers that bloomed in the air were as real as substance, purple and red, there were all kinds of flowers, different in appearance, different sizes, and strange and indescribable. The sword aura that emanated from it was even more hair-blowing, and it was extremely powerful.
In an instant, sixteen flowers of various kinds surrounded the forest road.
The forest road rises from the ground and soars straight to the sky.
The corners of Aya's mouth smiled, seeing Lin Lu in mid-air, just in her arms, she immediately took the sword trick, the body turned, the endless sword intent rippled, the cold light shone, and the flowers of the sword bloomed prosperously. Red, blue, white, yellow, purple, pink, to name a few, all kinds of flowers instantly spread the whole venue, there is a hundred flowers contending, the garden is full of spring can not close the sense of beauty, exude bursts of fragrance, real and false is difficult to distinguish.
Of course, this is not a real flower, but a sword flower!
The surging sharp aura gushed out, the sword qi surged, and once the forest road fell, it was tantamount to falling into a huge meat grinder!
"That's right, try the power of the new move. ”
Lin Lu didn't wait for his body to fall, his palm was raised, and he was about to split, and hundreds of golden feather swords appeared in the air, gathering in front of his palm, forming a hundred-zhang giant sword.
At this time, his whole bearing changed, the person and the air seemed to be one, arrogant, and a terrifying force surged around him. That kind of majesty and domineering will never allow others to provoke.
"A feather slashing immortal!"