141 Luo Wuji's killer move

Luo Wuji looked at the suddenly ever-changing situation, and an unprecedented sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

In particular, the aura exuded by Lin Fan's body made him unseen in his dozens of martial arts careers.

Looking at each other dozens of meters from afar, Lin Fan stood there without moving, as if he had never put it in his eyes, and his proud spirit and confidence made him daunting.

He had a delusion.

The person in front of him is a god realm powerhouse!

Luo Wuji only hesitated for a moment, and then he showed a smile, no matter whether Lin Fan really cultivated to the Divine Realm or not, he couldn't lose this battle!

Lin Fan's eyes were proud, and one hand was suddenly raised to the sky, revealing a king-like domineering aura, and his voice was like thunder.

"Slash me!"

When the words fell, I saw a blue light flying up in the sky, and an invisible energy was like a vast river, directly carrying a handful of Xuantian blue mangs towards the glacier barriers.

The sky-high streamer of the sword was like a long rainbow in the air, and the entire top of the Jiujiang River was shrouded in a dazzling blue light.

The sword qi stretched out, like the rainbow of the sword shining in Kyushu, emitting a brilliant light.

Luo Wuji looked at the dazzling light in the sky, his body suddenly froze, and his eyes involuntarily looked towards the sword that was flying rapidly in the sky, and his eyes were shocked.

"Click!"

The green rays of the long sword quickly landed on the ice field barrier, and one by one the barriers were easily cut off like tofu.

Along with the fracture, there is also Luo Wuji's Dao Heart for nearly sixty years!

Even if Luo Wuji had the ability of the Divine Realm, it was a pity that he had never entered the Divine Realm, and Lin Fan was using the Immortal True Yuan Spell, how could it be that the mortal body could compete?

There has always been an insurmountable gap between martial artists and immortal cultivators.

The Qi of True Yuan, the Xuantian Sword that has been transformed.

Invisible, but able to cut all things!

Ten miles of long sword, across the nine rivers.

Slash the heavenly immortals,

Behead the evil of the world!

Nothing could stop the sword's power, and even a building could split it in two.

The warriors who watched the battle stood up solemnly.

There was only astonishment on everyone's faces.

"This is a martial art, it is simply an immortal law, Master Lin is afraid that it is like a god!" In the heart of the river, on a wooden boat, the old man with white hair trembled and said.

This person is Li Yunzhong, the former president of the Southern Martial Arts League, and he is a senior in the martial arts world.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a sensation.

Divine Realm Martial Artist !!?

This is the realm of martial arts that is above the legend, even if it is as strong as Luo Wuji, it has not reached this achievement.

And Lin Fan is now less than thirty years old, what is this concept?

If its realm really reached the god realm, I am afraid that the entire Eternal Sect would be shaken by it.

Even if everyone was skeptical, when they saw the sword that pierced the sun, they all admired it, even if this kind of strength did not enter the divine realm, I am afraid that it would not be far from the divine realm.

This battle of grandmasters is simply a battle at the pinnacle of the world.

Whether it is Luo Wuji, or Master Lin.

It seems to have become a myth at the apex of martial arts, which has fascinated countless people.

Kilometers away, on a Swan cruise.

The faces of everyone in the Lin family changed in unison.

Looking at the solid ice walls, crushed alive under the Qingmang long sword.

They have been petrified on the spot, it is difficult to say.

"Is he really Lin Fan, this is too strong, even Luo Wuji has been suppressed by him."

"Is that sword really something that a human can manipulate?"

"Heavenly immortals, but that's it!"

Everyone in the Lin family was completely impressed.

They had been conquered by Lin Fan's strength, and they actually had admiration and worship in their hearts.

Even Lin Yuanqing's angry complexion rose with a gentle look.

In those cloudy eyes, there was a hint of relief and surprise.

......

At this time, in the heart of the river, the frozen water surface that Luo Wuji used to exert extremely cold qi had already been broken by Lin Fan's sword.

Dozens of ice field curtain walls shattered like glass.

And Luo Wuji could only watch all this happen, and his hair was like a madman.

He learned martial arts at the age of three, entered the martial arts for more than 50 years, and never experienced such a down-and-out battle.

Even if he can control a river of autumn water, he can condense his qi into silk, and his breath is like a sword.

But he has never been able to be like Lin Fan, fluttering can be condensed into a long sword of several zhang, especially the calm and confident and unruly posture, as if a king has descended into the world, mortals can only kneel beside him.

The spirit of the king, domineering leak detection.

He was sad from his heart, there was a burst of despair in his eyes, and his eyes looked towards Lin Fan with jealousy.

"Once upon a time, I thought that a strong person like me had never entered the Divine Realm, and there would not be a few people in this Yanxia Martial Dao who could spy on the Divine Realm, and I am afraid that only a Tianzhong genius like Ye Yuntian could truly step into this realm."

He paused, looking at Lin Fan with burning eyes.

"But I never thought that in the martial arts of the world, a genius who was less than thirty years old would be born."

Facing Luo Wuji's admiration, Lin Fan's eyes were as calm as water.

Just a divine realm, how can you be complacent?

He is a person who has spied on the immortal and entered the Tao, and how can the target be stuck in the left path of the world.

Thundered!

The sound of a falling glacier sounded, and Luo Wuji's figure was soon buried in the waters of this ice field.

Thousands of miles of water, silence.

Everyone looked forward to it and smacked their tongues one after another.

"The Battle of the Grandmasters, is it over?"

At that moment, there was a rumbling sound from the calm water.

A figure rushed straight up.

Three thousand white hairs fluttered in the wind, and the cold light bloomed in their eyes.

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect that the old man would be forced to this step by you, it seems that it is not possible to use my mastery. ”

A ball of light rose in Luo Wuji's eyes, and a wave of power suddenly released from his body.

In an instant, his whole eyes completely brightened.

"Jean is coming!"

Luo Wuji drank at the surface of the river, only to see that the river water suddenly boiled, as if it had exploded into a pot, and then a black shadow burst out from the depths of the river and fell steadily into Luo Wuji's hands.

"The name of this piano is Loulan, it is the treasure of my master's family, and it was sunk by me ten years ago in the land of Jiujiang, nourished by the cold air in the river."

"Originally, I was going to use it to deal with Ye Yuntian, but I didn't expect to be forced out of my killing move by you."

Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed.

No one thought that Luo Wuji would have a killing move, is this a martial arts powerhouse that has spanned decades, and it really deserves its name.

Stepping into the divine realm is what you can really be proud of as a martial artist, not everyone has such a talent for creation, so Luo Wuji Sword took the edge, and with the help of this master's inheritance artifact, he cultivated the extremely cold qi and helped himself have the ability to channel the gods.

Today, he is going to use the strategy of ten years of hard training to kill Lin Fan!

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