Chapter 22: Fighting Wang Lin
The three of them looked at each other, and their faces were very ugly.
"Haha, those who know the times are Junjie, Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother Zhang, when will you wait if you don't give up the secret at this time!" Peng Xin changed his servile face at this time, with a flattering expression on his face.
"Peng Xin, you villain who surrendered to the enemy, have you forgotten how your senior brother died?" Xiao Fan was furious, and his face turned green with anger.
"How did my senior brother die? His strength is not enough, and his skills are not as good as others!" Peng Xin had an indifferent expression.
"You ......" Xiao Fan said angrily.
"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense with you. Two senior brothers, I'm sorry for you. Wang Lin waved his hand, a little impatient.
"Remember boy, we'll shoot once. The man in black on the right said coldly. The deep voice sounded in the ears of Su Ming and the three of them like a call from hell.
"If it weren't for your contributions, we wouldn't want to come. The shorter man in black on the left also slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the cold light of the long sword was extremely dazzling in the eyes of the three people.
The one on the right wielded a long sword, only a little narrower, "Boy, you are proud enough to die under the hands of our Xuanyun Sword Sect!" After speaking, the two of them took a few steps forward, passing Wang Lin and Peng Xin.
Xuanyun Sword Sect!
Su Ming heard about this sect for the first time.
"Xuanyun Sword Sect, you are members of the Xuanyun Sword Sect, so Nangong Yi is...... , I understand, no wonder those black-clothed people who attacked us were mainly long swords, they turned out to be disciples of your sect, are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the world when you do this?"
"Haha, shame and laughter? Since ancient times, the winner is king, and the loser is the villain. I'm not afraid to tell you, this Yue country is about to change, just a few days, but unfortunately you can't see it. The man in black on the right laughed and said with a smile, not caring at all.
"Oh, so the three of us can't see the sun tomorrow?" Su Ming said coldly.
"Tomorrow's sun is tonight's moon! The man in black on the left sneered.
Su Ming took advantage of the other party's relaxation and took three steps to the man in black on the left. The right fist was clenched and quickly slammed into the opponent's abdomen, only to hear a slight "click".
This scene stunned everyone, no one expected that Su Ming would take the lead in attacking, and they didn't react for a while.
"Ah, you brute, I'm going to kill you!" the man in black bent down in pain, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fell down his forehead, "My dantian, I'm really angry." β
After Su Ming threw a punch, he quickly retreated behind Xiao Fan and Zhang Cheng, and his face was also pale at the moment.
Su Ming had already calculated all this just now. Through the conversation between the two men in black, Su Ming found that the one on the right was cautious and ruthless, while the one on the left was a little dry, and because of this, Su Ming decided to sneak attack the other party. From the moment he clenched his right hand, Su Ming was ready to use his aura and sneak attack.
Although there was only less than one-third of the dantian aura left at this moment, Su Ming was still very excited. The punch just now was the first time after refining the bones, the five phalanges of the right hand were as hard as steel, and the punch hit the position of the softest abdominal dantian of the person, and the consequences can be imagined.
"Well done!" Xiao Fan came to his senses, turned his head and gave Su Ming a thumbs up, and Zhang Cheng on the side just smiled, obviously satisfied with the result of this sneak attack.
"Boy, you're going to die, and you're going to die a terrible death. The other man in black came back to his senses and warned coldly.
"Hey, body martial arts, not bad, it seems that this time is not in vain. Feng Lei, who was wearing an official robe in the hall, raised his head and glanced at Su Ming, smiled slightly, touched the beard on his chin, and then concentrated on playing chess, "I said Brother Xian, can you hurry up, at this rate, do we want to have dinner!"
At that glance, Su Ming was shocked into a cold sweat, his entire back was wet, and his gaze was like a strong man who was much taller than you, who could decide your life or death at will, which was a kind of contempt for his subordinates.
But is the other party really a second-order martial artist?
Seeing that Feng Lei and Li Huan didn't make a move, Xiao Fan had a flash of inspiration and roared, "If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" With a flick of his wrist, the long sword was in his hand,
"The second style of the Tianxing Sword Technique - interception!"
After one blow and then decline, three and exhaustion, Xiao Fan also wanted to strike first. Directly used the second form, only to see the sword shadow flickering in the warm sunlight, and in a blink of an eye, he came to another man in black.
"Hmph, you think I'm like that idiot on the ground, naΓ―ve. The man in black snorted coldly.
"You!" The one lying on the ground was not only ruined and his internal organs damaged, but his abdomen was in unbearable pain, but the other three people ignored themselves at all, for them, a dying person was worthless.
Ten breaths later, the one on the ground was not breathing.
"Even if you die, you can share one less share of resources. The man in black muttered to himself, and there was still a little joy on his face, "Tianxing Sword Technique, see how much heat you can use?"
A fierce battle ensued.
Zhang Cheng also didn't say a word, and directly took out Fang Tian's painting halberd from the ring, "Just one person and one person, the traitor Peng Xin handed it over to me." After speaking, he went straight to Peng Xin's front door.
Peng Xin was shocked, in terms of strength, he was not Zhang Cheng's opponent at all, "Senior Brother Wang, save me, two adults, save me!"
Wang Lin didn't even glance at Peng Xin, but stared at Su Ming deadly, "You were brought by Xiao Fan, to be honest, you shouldn't stir up this troubled water, it's a pity that you are too reckless." After speaking, he shook his head, and showed regret.
"Hey, as if you can let me go if I don't kill him," Su Ming mocked.
"Actually, your strength is good, if you can take refuge in Yi Gongzi, you will also have a good future. β
"Alright, alright," Su Ming stretched out his hand to interrupt the other party, "It's useless to talk more, let's fight, don't let me down, sect master's disciple." β
"Okay," Hearing the sect master's disciple, Wang Lin put away the idle expression just now, "I'll fulfill you." Wang Lin seemed to be a different person, and the momentum of the whole person was like a sword soaring into the sky, indestructible.
Su Ming was taken aback, it seemed that he still underestimated Wang Lin, and the sect master's disciple really had some ability. But so what, I, Su Ming, have I ever been afraid of anyone.
The first time of "Forging the Body" was opened, Su Ming's whole person instantly seemed to be shining with silver brilliance all over his body, which was extremely dazzling.
"The martial arts of refining the body, it seems that you also have some ability, but you don't know how long you can hold on to it. β
After Wang Lin finished speaking coldly, two long swords of more than one foot appeared in his right hand, and then one in each hand, he looked at Su Ming coldly and said: "This pair of cold iron swords of the middle grade of the mortal rank, a total of thirteen shots, a total of seventeen people died in its hands, it seems that you will be the eighteenth." β
The verbal deterrence had no effect on Su Ming at all, he glanced at the other party contemptuously, and suddenly turned on the aura in the dantian, instilling it in his legs, and walked up.
Su Ming, the first stage of "Easy Step", has already completed his cultivation, step by step, and pounced on Wang Lin like a ghost.
Seeing that the other party ignored his words, Wang Lin was furious, ignoring his own existence like this is really unbearable for uncle and aunt.
With two swords in hand, he was not afraid of Su Ming in close combat.
"Ding, ding!"
Wang Lin's cold iron sword kept hitting Su Ming's arm, splashing golden sparks of different sizes. Wang Lin's sword speed is very fast, but Su Ming's "Easy Walk" is not a vegetarian, and the two of them come and go, and no one can help anyone.
After ten moves, the two sides separated, the two of them were out of breath, Wang Lin suddenly sneered, and said: "You use two martial arts by yourself, it's quite a matter of spiritual energy, then let's see whose spiritual energy is used up first." β
After speaking, Wang Lin's body shook, and his two swords crossed in front of his chest,
"Eagle Slash!"
"This move is a martial art taught to me by the sect master himself, and you can also be blind to death under this move. Wang Lin's tiger body jumped, like a goshawk spreading its wings, and his hands were spread like a pair of goshawk wings.
"Brother Su, be careful!"
Xiao Fan, who was not far away, saw Wang Lin perform this move, his face changed greatly, although this flying eagle slash only has one move, but only the disciples of the sect master can cultivate, it is enough to see the horror of this move.