Chapter 205: The Songshan Conference. Slash the Evil Three
The cold and contemptuous smile on the corner of Lin Han's mouth was like a life-urging ghost in the underworld, and Yue Buqun was terrified. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Since he met Lin Han, Yue Buqun had never been courted by him, and every time he met him, he was unlucky.
At this time, fighting Lin Han in person, Yue Buqun was shocked to find that too much attention had been paid to Zuo Lengchan before, and unconsciously, a greater threat than Zuo Lengchan had quietly risen.
At this moment, Yue Buqun regretted it very much, regretting that when they met for the first time, they missed the opportunity to kill each other, so that they were restrained everywhere in the future.
Originally, I thought that with the strange and changeable characteristics of the "Evil Warding Sword Technique", coupled with the speed of the wind, it would be easy to take down Lin Han, but after besieging Bai Zhao, Yue Buqun had to admit a fact: the speed was beyond the opponent's, and the change was also expected by the other party.
Although he was framed by Lin Han for secretly practicing the "Sunflower Treasure Book", Yue Buqun did not really understand the characteristics of the "Sunflower Treasure Book". Maybe he knew that there were similarities between the "Sword Technique of Warding Off Evil Spirits" and the "Sunflower Treasure Book", so he would seek to seize the "Sword Technique of Warding Off Evil Spirits", but he would never have thought that the degree of similarity was so amazing.
What's more, Lin Han got the copycat version of "Evil Sword Technique" from Yu Canghai early on, although it is different from the real book, but the cottage also has the capital of the cottage, and the reason why the cottage can become a cottage is because they have a lot in common with the original.
The fish eyes are mixed, and that's because the fish eyes can be made to be fake and real. Under the urging of the true qi of ice and fire, the power of the copycat version of "Sword Technique to Waroff Evil Spirits" is no longer under the original version.
The most fatal thing is that Lin Han has already obtained the real copy of the "Sword Technique to Wars Off Evil Spirits", even if he has not practiced swords from the palace, careful reference is inevitable.
Therefore, Yue Buqun is really tragic, he worked hard and tried his best to get the "Sword Technique to Wars Off Evil Spirits", a little success, and he tried every means to defeat Zuo Lengchan, and it was when he was complacent, but he met Lin Han, a nemesis.
Under Lin Han's attack, he just moved his mouth and pulled Yue Buqun down from the position of the head of Wuyue.
At this moment, Yue Buqun attacked with a sword, originally intending to cut Lin Han under the sword, but he was completely restrained, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
In fact, between Fang Zheng, Let Me Go, Zuo Lengchan, and Yue Buqun, the gap between each other is already very small, and if any two people want to distinguish the winner or loser, they must have more than 500 moves.
If any of the other three people were to face Lin Han, it would be an evenly matched situation, and it was still two to say who would win and who would lose, but unfortunately, now Yue Buqun is just Yue Buqun, not Fang Zheng and others.
The tear-stained sword waved around, guarding the key points around the body so that the water could not enter, Yue Buqun circled around Lin Han, but he couldn't enter an inch, and in the whirring wind, he could only hear Yue Buqun shouting angrily, but Lin Han was so timeless.
He was already very anxious in his heart, but suddenly heard Lin Han say that he wanted to take the initiative to attack, Yue Buqun's face changed greatly, and he already had cowardice in his heart, and the movements in his hands inevitably slowed down a little.
With such a good opportunity, how could Lin Han let it go?
With a bang, the thunderous sound shook Yue Buqun's liver and intestines, and before he could hand out the embroidery needle again, Lin Han's wrist trembled, and the long sword rotated, and the cold light was Huo Huo, carrying a thin scorching sword, and the tear-stained sword slashed down on his head, not giving Yue Buqun the slightest chance to dodge.
Under the pressure of the strong momentum, Yue Buqun was terrified, and he was about to retreat, but where was there still time, he saw that the tear-stained sword with flames burning around him had already attacked the front door.
Under the illumination of the strong light, Yue Buqun subconsciously squinted his eyes and looked at the fierce life-killing sword move with a slit in his gaze.
I didn't expect Lin Han to have the strength to take the initiative to attack, and he didn't expect that the other party would make a move in such a wide open and closed way, and it was too late to dodge, Yue Buqun gritted his teeth, his face was steaming with purple gas, and he tried his best to pour Zixia's true qi mixed with evil spirits into the small embroidery needle.
That shining embroidery needle, after obtaining Yue Buqun's whole body strength, burst out into a dazzling light, showing a bright lilac, and there was a cold evil aura mixed in it, adding a bit of terrifying aura.
Yue Buqun scolded angrily, his arm raised, and with the momentum of the whole arm, the lilac embroidery needle roared towards it, and pointed diagonally at the tear-stained sword body.
Lin Leng laughed, understood Yue Buqun's plan, and said secretly in his heart: Want to use an embroidery needle to open the three-foot long sword? What a dream!
Ignoring Yue Buqun's intentions, Lin Han poured all the red fire true qi into the tear-stained sword, and the sword body brightened up by three points, and went straight to Yue Buqun's face, looking at the momentum, it was really a Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, and God blocking and destroying God.
Unexpectedly, Lin Han would be able to exert his strength again, Yue Buqun's heart trembled, and he regretted that he did not retreat at the first time, although it would fall into a very passive situation, it was better than such a dangerous situation now.
It's too late to say anything now, it's not bad, it's bad every step, and it's ruthless in his heart, Yue Buqun made an embroidery needle, and slammed into the tear-stained sword without hesitation, just like a flying child fighting a fire, full of a sad atmosphere.
In the next moment, the sword and needle intersected, and sparks splashed everywhere.
Chirping......
The piercing sound of grinding his teeth sounded, Yue Buqun's face changed greatly, and in shock, he connected the dots under his feet, dodged and retreated, hoping to avoid this desperate sword.
The weapon is never the key, it's the hand that uses it.
Obviously, Yue Buqun is not Dongfang Undefeated, nor does he have such a clever internal force as Dongfang Undefeated, at this time, a drawback is revealed.
The embroidery needle can save the true qi to the greatest extent, and can make the use of the true qi get the greatest efficiency, and in the hands of the undefeated in the east, with its strong internal strength as the support, it has completely ignored the disadvantages of weapons, but Yue Buqun can't.
Yue Buqun's internal strength is at most comparable to Lin Han, at this time, he has to use an embroidery needle to knock the tear-stained sword, where can he please him?
Under the blockage of the embroidery needle, the tear-stained sword only paused slightly, rather than being pushed aside as Yue Buqun thought, so that it deviated from the original attack trajectory.
Yue Buqun miscalculated, and the consequence was that the Tear Stain Sword once again rushed towards him with a thunderous momentum.
His face turned pale, his feet flashed again and again, and at the same time, the embroidery needle in his hand was stubbornly holding the tear-stained sword body, hoping to bring time and opportunity to retreat.
The crowd in the audience was in an uproar, and no one expected that Yue Buqun, who had defeated Zuo Lengchan before, would be pushed back by Lin Han.
Seeing the two of them colliding, the heroes all got out of the way, and in this way, they cut off Yue Buqun's last way of life, a way to save himself with the lives of others.
Before Yue Buqun was annoyed, he only heard the sound of '呀', and the embroidery needle between his fingers could no longer be pinched, and a strong surge came, and the embroidery needle was already out of his hand.
In the middle of the crisis, regardless of the fire of his fingers, Yue Buqun subconsciously stretched his fingers forward, and actually replaced the embroidery needle with his finger on the sword body before.
Yes......
The screams sounded, and the group of heroes raised their eyes, on the side of the Qingcheng faction, a Qingcheng disciple covered his eyes with one hand, a shiny embroidery needle was still trembling between his fingers, and blood overflowed like a spring.
Accidental injury, tragic accidental injury, Feng Chantai finally had casualties, it is really 'lively and risky, onlookers need to be cautious'.
The battle continued, and Yue Buqun's situation did not improve, but became more and more difficult. Replacing the embroidery needle with flesh and blood, the advance of the tear-stained sword, in the friction, Yue Buqun's painful tears were left.
Pain is the only feeling, Yue Buqun is not a Shaolin disciple, he has not practiced two-finger Zen, where can his fingers compete with the golden iron weapon?
In fact, think about it, "Sunflower Treasure Book" with "Mighty King Kong Finger", embroidery needle with "Two Finger Zen", this is a perfect match in the world, but unfortunately, Yue Buqun didn't expect it, even if he thought of it, it was far from quenching his thirst.
Behind him is the valley of ten thousand zhang, there is no way to retreat, Yue Buqun was ruthless in his heart, endured the pain of drilling his heart, didn't care about the blood on his fingertips, shouted, his potential exploded, his whole body power rushed to his fingertips, and he slightly fixed the tear-stained sword in place, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, leaning away.
Bang, snap and think about it carefully, Yue Buqun's two phalanges have been broken, but everything is worth it, and he finally got rid of Lin Han's entanglement with the devil.
But will it really be that simple?
It seems that Yue Buqun has forgotten something, just like a year ago, that stormy night......
Just when Yue Buqun thought that he had gotten rid of the pursuit of the tear-stained sword, Lin Leng laughed, the long sword circled, changed the straight slash to a horizontal slash, and slashed towards Yue Buqun, who fled to the left-hand side.
Feeling the roaring sword qi, Yue Buqun didn't have time to insult, jumped up, jumped over the tear-stained sword dangerously, and didn't stop, he actually twisted his body again in the air, and when he had nowhere to borrow his strength, he once again burst out of speed and fled forward.
Seeing that he was about to escape, Yue Buqun was ruthless in his heart: he was seriously injured, and he wanted to kill Lin Han, this kid.
Being in the air, Yue Buqun always felt that he had forgotten something, something seemed to be wrong, this kind of scene, as if it had happened somewhere, was so similar.
In the dark, there is a faint pain in the heart, and this scene seems to evoke the memory of the body.
Yue Buqun's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and when he remembered it, he finally knew that something was wrong, outside that ruined temple, the night of the assassination was so similar to now!
"Dad, be careful."
"Master, be careful."
"Senior brother, be careful."
In the midst of the shouting, the strong wind hit the body, the wind was so hot, but Yue Buqun's heart was full of coldness, as if the 10,000-year-old ice in the extreme north was frozen to the heart, and it couldn't be dissolved......
The long sword reversed, stabbing Yue Buqun's back heart in the air, and in front of everyone's eyes, Lin Han once again used the Huashan faction's peerless learning, 'Killing Serial Three Immortal Swords', just like that night a year ago, and the opponent was still Yue Buqun.