"Ahhhhh

With a hysterical wail, Lin Sishao's left hand was cut off at the root, and blood splattered everywhere.

The severed left hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and the fingers were still moving because of the nerve reaction.

There was silence all around.

They all stared at Ye Luo with a very surprised look, as if she was some kind of monster.

A little disciple who had just entered the inner gate actually agreed to the personal disciple of the fifth peak, and also chopped off one of the hands of the personal disciple? This has never happened in the eight hundred years of the Cloud Nu Sect's history!

"Ye Luo! You're damned! ”

Lin Sishao's face was hideous, his eyes were red, his left hand was broken, and he still had his right hand, "I don't know what to do, I'll kill you!" Between the words, there was infinite hatred, reaching to the sky.

Ye Luo knew that a broken hand would not solve this battle.

She didn't take it lightly.

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique!"

Lin Sishao's right hand was still intact, he took out an azure sword, injected all the power of thunder into it, and used one hundred and twenty percent of his strength, and in an instant, he wielded eight eight sixty-four sword shadows.

The Ben Thunder Sword Technique, like the Ben Thunder Palm, is a martial art that can only be practiced by a second-order mad warrior. It is known for its explosive destructive power and elusive flexibility.

Lin Sishao was able to be favored by Lin Yunzheng and accepted as a personal disciple, not only because his surname was "Lin", but because he was indeed a bit genuine.

Thunder roared.

Wind and thunder tear.

Ye Luo felt a crushing force. The situation is not good.

She is just a first-order mad samurai, and if she wants to leapfrog to challenge a second-order mad samurai, it is impossible not to come out with some tough hole cards.

"Bang"

She used the first weight of the Nine Turns Golden Body Battle, and her right hand turned into an iron wall, shattering a sword shadow.

"Boom!"

The first weight was obviously not enough, she quickly urged the second weight of the Nine Turns Golden Body Duel, and her hands turned into iron walls, shattering the two Wind Thunder Sword Shadows.

But what came from the wild attack, after all, was eight hundred and sixty-four sword shadows, and each of them was not a false move, it was a real attack. Lin Sishao's blow, if it rested on the inner disciple of an ordinary first-order mad warrior, he would definitely be able to win a big victory and stab the opponent into a hornet's nest.

But Ye Luo is not an ordinary inner disciple after all.

In just ten seconds, she had already continuously urged the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique from the first to the third. Using the third weight was very taxing on her body, and she could only hold on for three minutes at most. That is, she must end the fight in three minutes, or she will die herself.

"Ping Pong Bang"

When dozens of thunderbolts slashed hard at Ye Luo's body, there was a screeching sound of metal colliding.

"Huh?"

Lin Sishao's face changed slightly, "What's the matter?" There is no feeling of a long sword in the flesh? It's like being cut on an iron plate? ”

Is this woman, is her body unfit made of meat?

When all the eighty-eight and sixty-four wind and thunder sword shadows fell, they were all bounced away by Ye Luo's body without exception, and the moment they bounced off, metal sparks shot out.

"That's it!"

Ye Luo let out a low voice, she stretched out her hands, took the white blade empty-handed, and clasped Lin Sishao's Thunder Sword on the left and right.

Ben Thunder Sword, with Ben Lei Wood as the main spiritual material, supplemented by four taels of gilt gold, seven taels of primrose liquid, and then with the blood of the second-order superior demonic beast as a guide, it can be quenched in the Ding furnace for 7749 days before it can be cast into a model. Then, the master refiner will personally carve the wind and thunder god pattern on the sword body to increase the user's attack effect.