Chapter 189: Sacrificing Guns with Blood
"Why do you want to try? Your mother doesn't even know you if I can shoot with one shot!" Lin Yunxi said with a smile.
Li Zeyan's temper came up, a few days ago when he was in the flying arts, he didn't find a chance to humiliate Lin Yunxi, and now he has the opportunity to learn from him.
"Just because you have this garbage gun in your hand, you want to hurt me too? Joke, do you know what I have in my hand?"
Li Zeyun smiled with a disdainful look on his face, took off the long sword behind him and held it in his hand.
The blade he was holding was an artifact that the Li family had spent a lot of money to buy from the sword dome on the third floor of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and the grade had reached the third grade of the Xuan level.
A sword can set off a thousand waves, and a sword can cut thousands of forests!
"Use your broken gun today to compete with me, I want to see what tricks you kid can use with this garbage blade!" Li Zeyun raised his hand and smiled with the disciple behind him.
Compared with the two blades, it is simply one in the sky and one under the bottom, the grade of the true martial sword is the third grade of the Xuan level, and the evil dragon seven-star spear in Lin Yunxi's hand is only the third grade of the spirit level, the difference is two realms, and there are as many as eighteen grades.
If the blade is compared to a high mountain, then this true martial sword is at least a few kilometers higher than the evil dragon seven-star spear.
"But I have something to say first, you are also half a disciple of the Sword Shadow Sect, and you have been by Chang Jianqing's side, since it is a sword competition, then you can't use any other sect's exercises!"
"Okay!" Lin Yunxi agreed, and he was going to use their sword and shadow sect's swordsmanship to beat Li Zeyan convincingly!
Li Zeyun dared to directly challenge Lin Yunxi, it was not like waiting for death, but in fact, he knew that Lin Yunxi had knocked many senior disciples to the ground one after another these days, and even defeated Nie Taiqing and others.
However, he limited Lin Yunxi's exercises, if he only tried the sword skills of the Sword Shadow School, he would have been able to crush Lin Yunxi with the swordsmanship he had practiced for more than ten years, this kid had just been by Chang Jianqing's side for a few years, and the control of the ** spirit sword was not at the same level as himself at all.
Li Zeyan was sturdy, and the long sword in his hand weighed eight catties, and he weighed it in his hand as if it was playing, these big hands held the long sword tightly, and rushed towards the outside of the sword mound with one sideways.
"Let's fight outside! Don't let the elders see it, they won't be able to eat and walk around!"
Lin Yunxi followed it and flew out, and a light and shadow under his feet came to an open place outside the gate in a blink of an eye.
Before he could get his body right, Li Zeyan smashed it over, and the long sword in his hand was a slash in the air, and in an instant, a fire ignited in the sword body, and between the lightning and flint, Lin Yunxi jumped directly backwards.
Both of them shot extremely quickly, but Li Zeyun was even more despicable, as the saying goes, people who compete in martial arts, in order to win, can do whatever it takes, Lin Yunxi has just gone out, and even the disciples who followed behind him have not even stepped out of the door half a step, Li Zeyun has already begun to attack.
The high-flying and domineering temperament has long been revealed on Li Zeyun's body, and the qi arrives before the sword arrives, and this sword qi cuts through a ten-inch-long cut in the clothes on Lin Yunxi's chest.
The flesh was almost cut.
Li Zeyan laughed wildly, "Don't blink, in the process of this competition, if you are not careful, I can cut off your head!"
Lin Yunxi's face was gloomy, smiling, and he raised his hand to stab a shot forward, his control of the spear, today is the first time, this gun is very light, extremely flexible, but the disadvantage is that the power of the stab is slightly weaker.
can only bless his huge spiritual power, if it is not for the help of spiritual power, the general attack will not work at all.
Li Zeyan is also at the level of the seventh-stage realm of the spirit, and he is even more handy with his true martial arts, the control of the sword qi, the twisting of the sword body, and even the exercises of the "Trace Ten Thousand Swords" have a lot of comprehension.
Pulling out is a flying pounce, and the long sword in his hand is waved in the air, cutting through a long sky, and the momentum is fierce!
Hundred Shadows!
A little bit of cold light, the long sword in his hand slashed through the air, and in an instant, dozens of sword shadows fell from the sky, like snow and rain, sprinkled to the ground.
Lin Yunxi drew the spear in his hand, and silently thought in his heart that he couldn't use the techniques of the Exploration Sect, so he could only spin the evil dragon seven-star spear in his hand into a hurricane, and with this extremely fast rotating ripple, he slashed and dissolved the hundred shadows in front of him.
"It's so powerful! Li Zeyun's Hundred Shadow Slash can reach one sword and seventy slashes, but Lin Yunxi just waved the spear in his hand, and he brought out a violent whirlwind, canceling out this sword qi!"
"Maybe this kid is really a martial arts wizard, a disciple who can follow Chang Jianqing's side, talent is the first, hard work is the second, and he seems to occupy both!"
Saying this, Li Zeyan was displeased, and the ignorant disciple beside him actually looked down on him, his face was embarrassed, and he raised his sword and flew towards Lin Yunxi.
When the True Martial Sword was cast, a dragon stone was inlaid on the top of the blade, and the heavy metal stone body was extremely hard, occupying the average weight of the entire sword.
This also means that every time a sword qi is swung, the top of the sword will release the maximum energy, and a simple slash will be a single slash, even if it blocks the blade qi of the sword body, but the violent power at the top of the sword is difficult to dissolve.
Li Zeyun knew the effect of this true martial sword, he let out a low shout, raised his hand and swept a sword, and a rolling dragon sword wave flew into the distance, and the strong impact at the top of the sword smashed straight towards Lin Yunxi.
Boom!
With a strong sound, this sword qi was directly blocked by Lin Yunxi's spear, but the sword qi that followed instantly hit Lin Yunxi's chest.
There was a thud and a smear of blood spat out of his mouth.
The body took two steps back, picked up the spear in his hand and poked it back, propping himself in place.
"How is it? I didn't expect my sword qi to be able to double swords, right?" Li Ze laughed sullenly.
Lin Yunxi was shocked, he clearly blocked the sword, but the sword qi seemed to break from it, and the power at one end spared a circle and hit his chest.
The blood stains in his mouth were inadvertently sprinkled on the three thousand dragon whiskers of the evil dragon seven-star spear, and the originally supple dragon whiskers stood up in an instant, each of which was straight to the muzzle.
Lin Yunxi didn't know how to do it, could it be the difference that this blood could open this evil dragon seven-star spear?
But now he doesn't have time to think too much, because Li Zeyun won't give himself a chance to breathe, and the grudge that the two have long formed will definitely be won or lost today.
The second sweep came to his face, only half a minute away from the first move, Lin Yunxi stared at this move, picked up the spear and swept it, and the two forces collided at a gallop.
The evil dragon seven-star spear in his hand began to tremble violently, and the three thousand red silk at the head of the spear emitted a piercing roar, this roar was all too familiar to him, it was the cry of the evil dragon.
A force of pressure from the sky was released from the muzzle of the gun, and more than three thousand to slow microwaves burst into the distance, as fast as a streamer, as fierce as thunder, and countless spiritual snakes and lightning flashed between the lightning and thunder.