Chapter 235 The Successor of the God of War
"Please!"
Lin Yi arched his hand, drew his sword out of its sheath, and smiled.
"Hmph, look at the palm!"
Ye Dong snorted coldly, his palms were like the wind, and he let out a deafening dragon groan, and the wind howled, with a powerful momentum, and slapped towards Lin Yi.
Before the palm arrived, the invisible energy was surging and roaring.
Lin Yi's face froze, this Ye Dong seemed to be depressed at the moment, but he had already practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to the realm of Xiaocheng, and between the palms, there was a faint sound of dragon groaning, and the power should not be underestimated.
Although Ye Dong is a first-class realm, his combat power can be at the peak of first-class battles.
It is on par with Linghu Feng.
Lao Lao's combat experience made Lin Yi's eyes extremely vicious, and just by looking at it, he could see Ye Dong's approximate strength. After a slight glance around the week, I saw that there were people with excited faces on all sides, and it was obvious that if the fight started here, the two of them would inevitably injure many people by mistake.
Moreover, the entire tower can't be saved.
Although Lin Yi can't be said to be a good person, he is not the kind of person who likes to kill innocents indiscriminately. Retracting the long sword that was about to block, he chuckled, stepped back elegantly, stepped into the window, jumped out, and landed directly on the opposite eaves.
"Where to run!"
Ye Dong was excited, and he didn't care so much. Seeing Lin Yi retreat and dodge, he thought that Lin Yi was afraid of him, which made him extremely excited. shouted excitedly, like a violent wind, chased out, and followed closely behind Lin Yi.
"They're out, they're out!"
The people on the second floor of the Ascending Tower rushed to the window one by one excitedly. Crowded, excited to watch the game.
The five of Ling Hufeng sat on the table calmly, drinking tea. Seem. They didn't care at all about their big brother's situation. Seeing that others were amazed, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Your senior brother is a sword immortal, and you don't care at all when you are fighting fiercely outside?" What if your elder brother is defeated? You're all going to lose face, too! ”
"The Great Brotherhood will be defeated?" Ling Hufeng asked rhetorically, but his expression, this rhetorical question, is better to say ridicule. The calmness on his face. He was already clearly telling that man that his senior brother would not be defeated!
"Poor Ni has never seen Senior Brother defeated!" Chu Yaoyin said on the side.
"Poof!" Mo Xiaoyao and the three of them laughed even more. Zhile said: "Challenge our senior brother? Take care of yourself, I hope the senior brother won't be too ruthless. ”
"Don't worry, the senior brother is still measured!" Ling Fox Feng said lightly.
The five members of the Wuyue Sword Sect looked calm. Speaking calmly, talking and laughing freely, with a ridiculous face. Seeing that others were stunned, they didn't know if the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect were too confident in their senior brother, or they were arrogant.
However, soon this kind of doubt was thrown out of everyone's minds.
Whatever the reason, it still didn't come as much as watching the battle.
The second on the Tianjiao list, the chief disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect. The famous deadly sword immortal in the rivers and lakes. A duel with the young gang leader of the beggar gang and the heir of the eighteen palms of the dragon.
Just pronouncing these words is enough to make people feel inexplicably excited
On the eaves opposite the outside of the tower.
Lin Yi stopped. looked around, smiled slightly, and seemed to be saying to himself: "Okay, here it is!" But his voice came into Ye Dong's ears, and Ye Dongzhi frowned when he heard it: "Aren't you afraid of me?" Are you looking for a battlefield? ”
Lin Yi smiled faintly and looked at Ye Dong. didn't speak, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Ye Dong. Superficial his attitude.
"That's the case, it's hateful!" Lin Yi's actions undoubtedly showed that the guess in his heart was true, and Lin Yi, the sword immortal who had killed him before, ran away because he was afraid that his guess was false.
It turned out to be looking for a battlefield!
Thinking of this, Ye Dong couldn't help but be furious.
As a descendant of divine skills, the young gang leader of the beggar gang, at a young age, he is already a first-class master, and he has practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to the realm of Xiaocheng. At this time, he was young and frivolous, and there was no one in his eyes.
Now, I met a Lin Yi who was more eye-catching than him.
How can Ye Dong be a young man?
With a furious roar in his heart, his palms flew like a fly, making a dragon groan, and the shadow of his palms was overwhelmingly shrouded towards Lin Yi.
First palm: Kang Long has regrets.
Second Palm: Flying Dragon in the Sky.
The third palm: see the dragon in the field
Eighth Palm: Shocked for a hundred miles.
Ninth palm: or leap into the abyss.
Tenth Palm: Ssangyong takes water
The fifteenth palm: the dragon fights in the wild.
Sixteenth palm: Cover the ice to.
The seventeenth palm: the sheep touches the Tibetan
Eighteenth palm: The dragon swings its tail!
Eighteen palms of the dragon descended, and eighteen styles came out one after another, and the entire Kaifeng City was the sound of the dragon chanting, and Lin Yi was shrouded in countless palm shadows. The wind roared and roared like a dragon.
Eighteen palms, the palm moves are smooth, and the moves are strong and strong.
The onlookers were in an uproar.
"Is this the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent? The peerless magic of the beggar gang, the world's first fierce palm, I saw this today, and it really deserves its name, it's amazing! ”
"Who is the heir of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending fighting against? Unexpectedly, eighteen palms are exhausted, looking at its opponent, it is also a tough opponent! ”
"The peerless magic is worthy of being a peerless magic skill, seeing this palm technique, I dare not call myself a person who has practiced the palm technique!"
"In front of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, who dares to say that he is proficient in the palm technique?"
Countless people from the rivers and lakes in Kaifeng City were attracted to come, and the surrounding eaves were full of people from the rivers and lakes who had performed light skills and leaped over, feeling the fierce palm wind and terrifying momentum one by one, and they were all far away from the sidelines.
Excitedly, he looked at the two people who were fighting together, talking excitedly, and his face was full of horror.
The sound of the dragon chanting also entered the heavenly tower. The five Linghu Feng people with a calm face, the disciples of the Five Five Mountains Sword Sect, also changed their complexion when they heard it.
"This descendant of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending has actually practiced the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to the realm of Xiaocheng?" Haotian smelled the movement outside. Listening to the roar of the dragon, he couldn't help but shout.
"A fierce rival indeed!" Ling Fox Feng nodded solemnly, and said with emotion: "No wonder this kid." Dare to challenge the elder brother, it turns out that there are really two brushes. If I fight him, the outcome should be five or five! ”
"Senior Brother Linghu, if you fight with him, the victory or defeat is actually five or five?!" Mo Xiaoyao was a little moved.
Ling Hufeng nodded, then smiled, with a relaxed expression: "There's nothing to worry about, who is the senior brother?" He's a demon! ”
Dugu Jiujian Xiaocheng. I have fought with Lin Yi countless times, but I have never won one.
"Let Ye Dong, this kid. I also know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and people outside the world, don't be too arrogant. Especially in front of the big brother! Ling Hu Feng sighed with deep feelings, when he thought of Lin Yi, he sighed inexplicably, on Lin Yi, he suffered a lot of blows, otherwise, he would not be convinced to call Lin Yi a senior brother.
Seeing that Ling Hufeng looked like he had been hit hard, Chu Yaoyin and the four of them were stunned, and then they all covered their mouths and smiled.
What a proud person Fox Feng is. In front of the senior brother, he also had to obey and bow his arrogant head
On the eaves opposite the outside of the tower.
The corners of Ye Dong's mouth curled slightly. I am very proud of my masterpiece.
Like a raging storm, eighteen palms came out together, and he didn't believe that this life-killing sword immortal Lin Yi was undefeated.
Each of his palms was capable of slapping a Demon Sect elder to death.
Eighteen palms. It was enough to kill eighteen first-class masters of the Demon Sect.
This kind of fierce move, if it can't defeat Lin Yi. He had nothing more to say. The palm shadow fell from the sky, the dragon roar gradually disappeared, the wind became nothing, and Lin Yi's figure began to appear in front of Ye Dong's eyes. Ye Dong, who was still smug just now, suddenly shrank his pupils, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.
"How is that possible?!"
He couldn't help but exclaim.
I saw Lin Yi holding a sword in one hand, unharmed, not even the corners of his clothes were damaged, his face was light, and he looked at him with a faint smile on his face. It was as if the storm had never happened before.
Ye Dong was shocked on the spot, his face full of disbelief.
A furious attack that was enough to kill eighteen first-class masters of the Demon Sect, so powerful that he didn't even touch the corner of Lin Yi's clothes?
"I don't believe it!"
Young Ye Dong roared angrily, his heart was full of doubts, his palms flew again, the eighteen palms of the dragon reappeared in the world, and the sound of the dragon's roar once again spread throughout Kaifeng City.
The palm shadows in the sky all blasted towards Lin Yi.
This time, Ye Dong rushed forward in person, and he wanted to hit Lin Yi with his palm to see if this Lin Yi could really completely dodge his eighteen dragon descending palms.
Kanglong has regrets!
In the first style, he slapped at Lin Yi suddenly.
But he saw Lin Yi, the deadly sword immortal, carrying a sword behind his back with one hand and a sword in the other, and the long sword was mentioned like lightning.
Burst.
The voice was soft, and a palm shadow shattered.
Brush brush brush.
There are dozens of swords in a row, and each palm shadow is shattered with incomparable precision.
Obstruct!
The long sword suddenly collided with Ye Dong's glittering golden palm.
Ye Dong's body shook violently, and he only felt a huge force transmitted from the long sword. His palm was densely covered with a thick internal force, which could not be stopped at all.
Stomp and tread.
took three steps back, his qi and blood boiled, and he eliminated all the strength.
looked at Lin Yi with a shocked face.
He never thought that the power of Lin Yi's sword was even more powerful than the power of his palm.
The internal force is deeper than him.
He didn't believe in evil, roared angrily, and stepped up again.
Applause erupted.
I saw that Lin Yi only took out one sword, and this sword actually broke his palm, and he couldn't connect to the next palm.
Eighteen palms of dragon descending, the emphasis is on one palm after another, and the power is getting more and more fierce.
Now Lin Yi's sword has broken his rhythm, so that he can't take it at all. It's a combo, only one move is used, and before the next move is made, it is broken.
The feeling of depression almost made people vomit blood.
Palm out again.
Another sword.
This palm was broken again, and it was impossible to continue at all. Ye Dong was shocked on the spot, glared at Lin Yi, and shouted, "You actually practiced the Dugu Nine Sword to the realm of Xiaocheng?" (To be continued)