Chapter 395: A Broken Sword

Lin Yang was in a hurry to dodge, but the sword was too dense, and it was too difficult to dodge, so in a hurry, Lin Yang grabbed a person from the Dragon Sword Team next to him and put him in front of him.

Several dragon sword team members breathed tightly and immediately retracted their long swords.

Lin Yang took advantage of the momentum to dodge to the side.

But the other dragon sword team members can't control this, and the sword is ruthless.

Phew!

Lin Yang's back directly ate two swords.

Two bloody sword marks appeared.

"What?"

The dragon hand was shocked.

Ying Xiong, Ying Polang and others over there laughed.

"Hahahaha, I'll just say, this Lin Divine Doctor is not an invulnerable existence!"

"He's suffering now, right?"

"Look, it won't be long before he's chopped into pate!"

"We gave him a chance, but it's a pity that he didn't know how to cherish it."

The Ying family sneered, looking at Lin Yang's eyes with sarcasm and laughter.

The people of the Dragon Sword Team finally did not disappoint them, and also let them regain their self-confidence.

Lin Yang didn't say a word, and retreated about seven or eight meters backwards before stopping.

The members of the Dragon Sword Team held their sword blades one after another, lined up, and drove towards Lin Yang again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

The neat pace is particularly loud.

People are like walls, squeezing Lin Yang's activity space.

In this case, Lin Yang didn't even have room to dodge.

They are bound to chop Lin Yang into meat sauce!

"Stop!"

The dragon's scalp was numb, and regardless of it, he immediately stopped in front of Lin Yang, but... At this moment, no one was willing to listen to the dragon hand.

"Dragonhand, stand down!"

Lin Yang pulled the dragon hand aside.

"Teacher..."

"Just leave it to me!" Lin Yang stared at the person in front of him expressionlessly: "Since I dare to stand here, I am naturally prepared, these people can't stop me!" ”

There are two wounds behind this, and they say they can't stop it.... Is this crazy or what?

The dragon hand was so anxious that he was almost speechless.

saw Lin Yang raise his hand and wipe it towards his waist.

Whoosh...

Several silver needles flew out and pierced Lin Yang's body with precision.

In an instant, Lin Yang's body actually spewed out a terrifying air current.

The dragon hand was forced to take a few steps back by this air current, and looked at Lin Yang incredulously.

"Yiwu?"

Ying Pingzhu here seemed to have an insight into something, and lost his voice on the spot.

"Kill!"

The people of the Dragon Sword Team had already been killed, and they all drank away, and the sharp sword was like the fangs of a wild beast, cracking through the past.

But...

At the moment when these sharp swords fell, Lin Yang over there suddenly took a step forward, and then raised his hand and waved...

A half-moon light spilled across his fingertips...

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable...

A series of iron cracks rang out.

Everyone shuddered and stared at that side.

But I saw that all the swords in the hands of all the members of the Dragon Sword Team were broken.

The broken blades fell to the ground with a jingling sound...

"What??"

The audience was shocked.

"In vain... Broken sword with bare hands? "Ying Breaking the waves and opening his mouth wide, said incredible.

"It can't be!" Ying Xiong said.

People only saw Lin Yang raise one hand, and those sharp swords were broken.

It's as weird as magic.

If you can break the sword with your bare hands, isn't it a body of steel, and you are invulnerable.

Who is the Ying family fighting against? Monsters?

Ying Xiong's father and son both thought so.

But Ying Pingzhu had insight into something wrong, and he was anxious and shouted: "He didn't break the sword with his bare hands, don't be mistaken!" He used utensils. ”

"Artifacts? What utensils? Ying Xiong asked.

"He obviously doesn't have anything in his hands!" Ying broke the waves and lost his voice.

"No, he's using utensils, look at his fingers!" Ying Pingzhu Shen Dao.

"Fingers?"

People hurriedly looked at Lin Yang's fingers.

At this glance, everyone was like a lightning strike, their mouths were huge, and everyone's face was only incredible except for the incredible.

But I saw that Lin Yang's fingertips were a slender silver needle!

Sparkle and shine!

That blow just now... It is driven by Lin Yang's silver needle!

He's... With a silver needle, he slashed the swords of these members of the Dragon Sword Team.

"How did he... Did it? Ying Xiong muttered.

"Four or two thousand pounds, one force to ten will be reduced?"

Ying Pingzhu's eyebrows sank, and he already felt that something was wrong.

It only takes a silver needle to split these swords... This is no longer the category of traditional Chinese medicine, even if it is placed in the category of medical martial arts, it is extremely incredible.

"What? Your swordsmanship... Is that all? Lin Yang pinched the silver needle and said calmly.

"Damn!"

"Kill!"

The members of the Dragon Sword Team were furious, roaring one by one, holding the broken sword and continuing to rush towards Lin Yang.

But Lin Yang at this moment is completely different from before.

I saw him staring at a person, and his steps suddenly moved.

Sou!

The person disappeared directly!

When he reappeared, he stood in front of a member of the Dragon Sword team.

This speed... It's as fast as teleporting.

"Huh?"

The team member's breath trembled, and when he reacted, he hurriedly picked up the broken sword and slashed at Lin Yang.

But before the broken sword came, Lin Yang directly pinched the neck of the dragon sword player with one hand, and then violently exerted force.

Boom!

The armor on the neck of the dragon sword team member shattered instantly, and his person also trembled violently, his hand broke the sword and let go, falling to the ground, his hands clutching Lin Yang's palm, struggling frantically.

"Put... Let go..."

The team member shouted with difficulty.

"Ying Long Sword Formation, open!"

The rest of the people were furious, and they dispersed directly, spread a sword formation around Lin Yang, and attacked him.

But although the sword array was open, it was just a simple offensive and defensive array, and it had no practical significance, Lin Yang glanced at it, shook his head and snorted coldly: "Is this also worthy of being called a sword array?" It's really an insult to the name Ying Long! ”

"Bastard, give me death!"

The captain of the Dragon Sword Team roared, and everyone raised their swords in unison, killing the general.

The retreat around Lin Yang was immediately and directly sealed.

But Lin Yang ignored it, grabbed the dragon sword player and smashed it to the ground.

Boom!!

The Dragon Sword team member who was still struggling in his hand was instantly smashed to the ground.

The earth shattered and shook.

Tremendous power flowed down the body of the dragon sword member and spread to the earth.

The people who rushed were caught off guard, and they were directly shaken by the shaking ground...

Lin Yang grabbed the man's body again and threw it at the person rushing next to him.

Bang!

The man flew out like a cannonball, hitting several people directly, and then slammed into the ground, unconscious on the spot.

Their armor was shattered, and it was a testament to the terrible impact they had endured.

The audience was shocked.

The rest of the Dragon Sword Team all stared wide-eyed and looked at Lin Yang incredulously.

This person... It's a monster, right?