Chapter 18: Preparing to Go (Part II)
Suddenly, Lin Cheng took a step, and the Dry Flame Sword slashed down, and a red sword light shot out from the sword, flying towards Lin Fan at an undodgable speed.
The power of this red sword was not inferior to the first spirit technique used by Lin Yi, and it was far superior to the latter in terms of condensation. What's more, the energy in the sword was completely with the help of heaven and earth aura, and it didn't make Lin Cheng waste a trace of spiritual power.
The spirit was released, and the spiritual power burst out from the center of the eyebrows, and the changes within a radius of five meters instantly appeared in Lin Fan's mind. The footsteps moved quickly, and the sword that seemed to be undodgable was easily dodged by Lin Fan.
"Come and don't be rude, Cousin Lin Cheng also picked me up three times. The white thunder dragon claws swung three times in a row, and three thigh-thick white thunderbolts suddenly shot out, slashing towards Lin Cheng at an extremely tricky angle.
"Hmph!" Lin Cheng snorted coldly, and the Dry Flame Sword swung up, rolling up a round of flames, and the flames exploded, swirling on the white thunder, and dissipated together.
Stepping back slightly, the tentative attack of the two can only be said to end in a draw. But it was precisely this that also made both sides more concentrated, wary of each other, and did not take the lead in attacking.
The first to hold back was Lin Cheng, only to see the second spirit wheel on his body shining, and the raging fire suddenly poured out of the spirit wheel, wrapping his upper body.
The next moment, the flames bloomed, and the raging flames condensed into a pair of flame armor, which could be perfectly combined with the upper body.
As soon as his body moved, Lin Cheng disappeared in place, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Lin Fan, and the Dry Yan Sword slashed down hard. "It's time for the game to be over, but you're proud enough to let me use my psychic skills. My move is called, Flame Amplification!"
"Not necessarily, cousin. With a weird smile, the white thunder dragon's claws were swirled with lightning, and Lin Fan's body moved, forcibly breaking free of the sharp qi on the Dry Flame Sword.
All the blood qi poured into his right arm, and the lightning shone brightly, expanding again from the original state of the white thunder dragon claw, reaching out with all his strength, and colliding with the Dry Flame Sword, making a crisp sound with a clanging sound.
His body trembled violently, and Lin Fan took several steps back in a row before he barely stopped. But a blazing aura came from his right arm, and when he looked down, the place where he came into contact with the Dry Flame Sword was red, and a few dragon scales fell.
Lin Cheng was also uncomfortable, although he suppressed Lin Fan with an absolute advantage in cultivation, but like Lin Fan's previous opponents, he was directly shocked out by Lin Fan's power far beyond the same realm.
An unhealthy flush welled up on his face, and his qi and blood churned for a while, and it took a while to calm down.
The white dragon head appeared above his head, Lin Fan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power was completely injected into the dragon head.
At the moment when the White Thunder Dragon Roar was about to be completed, Lin Cheng's third round also shone brightly, and the Dry Flame Sword was directly thrown out by him, slashing towards Lin Fan like a flying knife.
Third Spirit Wheel Technique: Flame Sword in the Palm.
The pupils shrank slightly, and the white thunder dragon claws slapped continuously, and dozens of white thunders shot out from the dragon claws, and with a bang, they slashed on the dry Yan sword.
But it didn't stop the Dry Flame Sword as Lin Fan expected, it just made the fire on the Dry Flame Sword dim, and the already amazing speed actually increased a few points again.
At the last moment, Lin Fan turned around and lay on the ground without hesitation, rolled several times, and narrowly avoided the Dry Flame Sword, but the White Thunder Dragon Yin was also interrupted.
Standing up a little embarrassed, Lin Fan smiled. "What's the matter? My cousin looks scared of me, the White Thunder Dragon. ”
"Yes, I don't think I'm sure to deal with this skill, but as long as you don't use it, there's nothing to be afraid of. Lin Cheng waved his palm, and the Dry Flame Sword actually turned around and stabbed at Lin Fan from behind.
"Really?" Dodging the Dry Flame Sword attacking from behind, a faint madness flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, the white thunder dragon's claws contracted, the dragon scales opened, and the terrifying current condensed into a white thunder dragon wrapped around his right arm.
The blue-black right eye turned white, and the current instantly poured into the body, causing the body to tremble slightly. Suddenly, Lin Fan raised his head and raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon groan.
Lin Cheng only felt a stinging pain in his head, his eyes turned black, and his spirit actually showed signs of being withdrawn, which frightened him and hurriedly controlled it. What's worse is that the huge spiritual power in the body has no receptivity, so it can only rush through the meridians.
Lin Fan slid a step, and the white thunder dragon claw shot out a white thunderbolt, distorting the space and slashing towards Lin Cheng's chest.
Lin Fan didn't spare the slightest hand for this blow, with Lin Cheng's defenseless state now, if he was hit, the game could end directly.
But just as the white thunder was about to hit Lin Cheng, a red sword completely condensed from energy appeared in front of the white thunder, bursting out with endless red rays, instantly disintegrating the white thunder.
"Haha, cousin, it seems that the winner of this competition is going to be decided. Lin Cheng's weak laughter sounded, and he saw him slowly walking out from behind the red sword step by step.
Although he was trembling by the electricity contained in the white thunder, causing the spirit to be finally withdrawn, the spirit technique he had just used was too domineering, so that even if the spirit was withdrawn, there was still a trace of energy in the space, and it would not dissipate in a short time.