Chapter 8: A Sword Seals the Throat
Airplanes!
At this time, the momentum of Lin Han and Lin Jian had reached a peak.
Sonor!
Finally, Lin Jian made a move, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword light, and the cold air was cold, and he slashed towards Lin Han in an instant.
"Cold Light Thirteen Styles, the Sword Comes Out of the Heavens!"
Lin Jian's eyebrows flashed with a hint of fierceness, the corners of his mouth sneered, and the sword intent on his body erupted, traversing the void.
Rumble!
A powerful sword intent erupted, and the cold sword stabbed out, and the air was cold for a moment.
"Thirteen Swords of Cold Light! This is a set of high-grade martial arts, with great power! β
"Brother Lin Jian is worthy of being the number one swordsman in my foreign mansion, this kind of sword intent, this kind of swordsmanship, I'm afraid I have already comprehended the realm of Xiaocheng!"
"Kill this humble boy from the branch lineage, our Lin Clan's Sect, only the main lineage disciple is the most powerful!"
At this moment, it seemed that he was infected by Lin Jian's sword intent, and countless disciples of the main vein around him began to chant one after another.
Even Lin Ruyan, who was not far away, had a hint of discoloration flashing in his beautiful eyes.
This Lin Jian is indeed a kendo wizard.
However, in the realm of the Four Heavens of the Martial Dao, as soon as he condensed the true element, he comprehended the use of a trace of sword intent.
For a moment, no one on the field was optimistic about Lin Han, thinking that he would be defeated with a sword, or even killed.
Rise!
But at this moment, a dragon's groan suddenly sounded.
"Coiling Dragon's Palm!"
Lin Han snorted violently in the face of that terrifying sword aura.
Rumble!
The power of the Ancient Dragon Emperor's Recipe instantly erupted from his body, and at this moment, it was blessed to the Coiling Dragon Palm, which actually had a significant amplification effect.
At this moment, Lin Han could obviously feel that the power of the Coiling Dragon Palm actually surpassed the power of the lower-grade martial arts, and went straight to the power of the middle-grade martial arts, and even the high-grade martial arts!
"Bang"
At this moment, the true qi on Lin Han's palm condensed a majestic dragon head, not angry and self-threatening, he roared up to the sky, rampaged, and directly hit Lin Jian's long sword.
Stomp, stomp!
A huge burst of power made Lin Jian's expression change, and he suddenly took three steps backwards before stopping.
And in the same place, Lin Han stood there, his body not moving.
"Shhh
Seeing this scene, everyone gasped violently.
Lin Han actually repelled Lin Jian with his bare hands?
No way!
How can it be?!
How could his palm, made of steel, be able to shake the long sword?
"What kind of martial arts is that?!"
"It seems to be...... Coiling dragon palm? β
"Coiling Dragon's Palm? Impossible, the Coiling Dragon Palm is the lowest-level martial arts palm of my Lin Clan's Sect, how could it burst out with such terrifying power! β
For a moment, many of the main lineage disciples looked slightly sluggish.
"Such a powerful physical strength, this Lin Han, could it be that he has cultivated a powerful body refining technique?" In the distance, Lin Ruyan watched this scene, and a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
For the first time, he had an interest in Lin Han, a humble branch disciple.
She was about to come to the rescue, but she also stopped.
Now it seems that this Lin Han is a dark horse that has been hidden in the ordinary.
"It used to be tepid, but now it's sharp, and I'm quite able to bear it." Lin Ruyan chuckled.
This smile was peerless, making some of the young male disciples around look fascinated.
"You ......"
At this moment, feeling the huge force transmitted from the blade, Lin Jian's expression became gloomy in an instant, he looked at Lin Han suddenly, his eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and said suddenly: "Are you kidding me?" Why not use a sword! β
Lin Jian's killing intent was boiling over Lin Han at this moment.
Especially when he saw Lin Ruyan, the proud woman of the sky, not far away, all of them focused on Lin Han, and he was even more violent in his heart.
Today, he would be repelled by a humble branch disciple?
It's unforgivable!
Airplanes!
In an instant, Lin Jian's eyes suddenly became fierce, he stared at Lin Han, and said fiercely: "Out of the sword, you suppress me with the strength of your physical body, what kind of sword competition is it!" β
The flesh oppresses you?
Lin Han looked at Lin Jian and almost didn't laugh out loud.
Dare to love this Lin Jian, thinking that his swordsmanship is not good, and suppress him with his body.
Using the Coiling Dragon Palm just now, it was just that Lin Han wanted to feel Lin Jian's sword intent, and traced it with the golden divine fire seal in his mind, and integrated it into his martial arts perception for his own use.
"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Feeling the undisguised killing intent of Lin Jian on the other side, Lin Han's heart suddenly boiled with killing intent.
For the enemy, Lin Han has always been a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!
"There is only one trick in drawing a sword, and you will see blood when you draw a sword!"
Lin Han suddenly spoke, his tone was cold, his eyes were as bright as a knife, he stared at Lin Jian not far away, and said suddenly: "If you want me to use the sword, you need to live and die!" β
If you want me to use my sword, I need to live and die!
When a word fell, everyone was terrified.
They, at this moment, felt a terrifying momentum and murderous intent from Lin Han.
"Okay, I'm still afraid of you!"
Lin Jian's eyes struggled for a moment, he saw the expectant gazes of many main lineage disciples around him, and saw Lin Ruyan's charming beautiful eyes, and immediately said.
Next, in black and white, the two pressed their handprints.
In the Lin clan's sect, the clansmen and disciples are not allowed to fight at will, but once the life and death situation is established, life and death will be heavenly, and the upper echelons of the sect will not be able to control it.
The life and death are settled.
Lin Jian's expression was hideous, he looked at Lin Han, and said suddenly: "Finally, I can let your kid die without a place to be buried!" β
"Boom"
A powerful momentum erupted from him.
"Dacheng's martial arts realm!"
"Could it be that the thirteen swords of the cold light of Brother Lin Jian just now deliberately only revealed the realm of Xiaocheng."
"It's so calculated, this vein kid is dead, hahaha!"
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
It turned out that this Lin Jian was playing a trap on Lin Han, deliberately showing weakness, and letting Lin Han sign a life and death certificate, so that he could kill Lin Han openly.
At this moment, even Lin Ruyan frowned slightly.
signed a life and death certificate, and she couldn't interfere.
Could it be that Lin Han, who has just become a dark horse, is going to die today?
"Boy, you are dead, are you still too naΓ―ve, do you really think you are invincible in the world?" Lin Jian's eyes were full of cruelty and murderous intent at this moment.
At this, Lin Han had a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and said suddenly: "Make a move, once I make a sword, you won't have a chance." β
"Boy, don't be rampant!"
"Thirteen swords of cold light, the sword is out to destroy the common people!"
Boom!
Boom!
β¦β¦
The long sword in Lin Jian's hand was slashed out in an instant, and thirteen sword qi were criss-crossed, extremely sharp, and the killing machine was boiling, and he immediately slashed towards Lin Han.
"Draw the sword!"
At this moment, Lin Han's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Boom!
The sword is unsheathed.
Sting!
In the air, there was a thunderous sound.
"Poof"
The next moment, a sword light was like lightning, suddenly piercing the sky, shattering all the thirteen sword qi that Lin Sword had slashed over, and stabbing into his throat.
Boom!
The sword is sheathed.
Lin Han's figure returned to the same place, wearing a green shirt fluttering, standing proudly.
At this time, everyone suddenly looked to the other side.
There.
Lin Jian's body stiffened there, and at his throat, a blood mark appeared.
Smack! Smack......
Drops of bright red blood, from the blood stains, slowly dripped to the ground, staining a bluestone earth.
A sword seals the throat!
Lin Han slashed his sword, and if he ran to thunder, he would directly kill Lin Jian!
"That's the legendary sword drawing technique, drawing a sword is like thunder, and the sword will be stained with blood!"
At this moment, countless disciples from other provinces only felt that their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
This Lin Han is too powerful.
And at this time, as if Lin Han had killed a fly, he stepped forward and picked up the long sword next to Lin Jian's corpse.
This is the promised spoils, and he naturally wants to get them.
Lin Han walked towards the outside of the arena, and everyone automatically got out of the way.
This evil star is too terrifying, who dares to provoke him now?
"Anyway, thank you for your kindness, but it looks like I don't need your help anymore." Lin Han's perception was very strong, he had already sensed Lin Ruyan's small movements, and at this moment, he walked in front of him and smiled slowly.
After the words fell, Lin Han drifted away, carrying the cold long sword, and his figure slowly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
And in place, Lin Ruyan seemed to react, her pretty face was slightly blushing, and she secretly stomped her feet, "Stinky Lin Han, stinky hooligan......"