Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sword Fighting, Victory and Defeat

"A sword? Then let me see what this sword array can do! Hearing the words of a sword becoming famous, Lin Hua nodded slightly, but his heart was full of fighting intent.

The words fell, and the power of the sword array opened.

The formation opened, and the wind gathered in an instant, and with a sound, the white clouds in the sword array turned into thousands of rain, covering the sight, the wind was faster, the wind was sharper, and I saw a sword becoming famous holding the dragon sword in his right hand, and waved it gently, and the thousands of remnant sword qi in the sword array instantly attacked and killed Lin Hua.

In the face of thousands of sword intents, Lin Hua was vigilant in his heart, secretly moving ten percent of the inner yuan, no longer retaining, Buddha, Dao, Yuan, the three energies instantly burst and fused.

A sword came out, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

Thunderbolt Slash!

The power of thunder and lightning, the energy of thunderclouds, and thousands of thunder currents in an instant, from the gap in the sword array, were attached to the earth sword in Lin Hua's hand.

Sword, swing, thunder rage.

Swords, slashes, thunder runs.

"Break!"

With a cold drink, Lin Hua held the earth sword in his hand and cast a thunderbolt slash, wanting to break through the dragon sword formation.

The sword-like drifting rotation of thunder and lightning actually destroyed the surrounding white clouds in an instant, and the white clouds dispersed, and the rain and fog that blocked the view around them instantly turned into steam and evaporated under the high pressure of the thunder.

The thousands of sword qi that attacked Lin Hua were also instantly shattered under the power of the thunder.

I saw that Lin Hua was holding the earth sword thunder and lightning blessing, and the power of the sword was like the ancient thunder god descending, and the sword qi extended from the sword array was instantly shattered.

Unforgiving, Lin Hua held the ground sword in his hand, attacked again, turned over and killed, and the thunder flashed and became famous with a sword.

The blue thunder and the silver sword shadow shook the heavens and the earth.

Instant attack, instant shot.

I saw that he was holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, and his face was still unchanged at all, and the surrounding sword shadows began to crack inch by inch under the thunder, like a beautiful scenery of ice and snow.

"Not bad!" Nodding slightly, a sword became famous, with a slight look of praise in his eyes.

But a sword that became famous, is that all?

Holding the dragon sword in his hand, he moved his backhand, and the yin and yang between heaven and earth changed in an instant, and there was a strange cold wind on the sea of the Dongjiang River, where there should be no wind and waves.

There was no sound, and only the sudden sound of the cold wind whistling was left in my ears.

Seeing that the sword in front of him was holding the Dragon Sword in his hand and standing in the sky to become famous, Lin Hua did not dare to act rashly, and was careful to guard against a sudden attack.

However, after about two or three minutes, there was still no change, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and Lin Hua slowly took a step in the sky.

One step out, and suddenly the white clouds around the sky actually made a rumbling sound out of thin air, and seven awe-inspiring sword qi rolled up a burst of wind and clouds and instantly shot at Lin Hua.

The chilling sword intent, the continuous sword qi, came in an instant.

Caught off guard, he subconsciously framed his chest with a sword.

However, the seven sword qi all hit the sword body of the earth sword, and there was no difference.

But it was a sword that became famous, and his subordinates showed mercy.

"You, careless!" Yijian Chengming looked at Lin Hua, frowned slightly and said coldly.

For a swordsman, whether it is a sparring, or life and death, carelessness is an unforgivable mistake.

In the opinion of Yijian Fame, his sword formation, although it is not weak, but Yilinhua's sword dao can do, even if he will suffer a loss, but he will definitely not be so embarrassed, and even if he didn't release the water himself, he would have become a corpse now.

So Yijian became angry and criticized mercilessly.

"Taught!" Covered in cold sweat, if it weren't for the mercilessness of a sword to become famous, I am afraid that I would be pierced by the sword qi, Lin Hua couldn't help but be frightened, the victory in the battle for several days, the breakthrough of the realm, has he already lost his original vigilance?

In the face of the world's unique kendo veteran, how can he be so careless?

"Well, then take my sword again!" Seeing Lin Hua adjust back to his mentality, he nodded lightly secretly, his face was expressionless, and he held the Dragon Sword in his hand and swung it again, and seven sword qi shot out from the white clouds again.

Fast, chilling, continuous, intense.

But Lin Hua, who had been prepared for a long time, was not worried at all.

With a turn of his body, the earth sword slashed out

A swirling sword qi slashed out in an instant, gradually withdrawing from the surrounding air, transforming into a violent storm in the air, instantly engulfing the seven sword qi into the storm and annihilating it.

But at the same time, another sword qi burst out from the white clouds.

The sword qi that was difficult to dodge and the undisciplined attack made Lin Hua gradually feel a burst of pressure.

In this strange sword formation, the extremely fast body has no effect at all, and can only stand firmly in place, preemptively, and counterattack.

This couldn't help but make Lin Hua feel aggrieved.

One after another sword qi, continuous attacks, even with the special surname extracted by energy, there are three kinds of energy cultivation, Lin Hua gradually felt overwhelmed.

I can't drag it out like this, the sword qi shoots out from the white clouds, then I will scatter this white cloud in the sky, and see how you launch it.

Thinking of this in his heart, Lin Hua clenched the ground sword in his hand unhurriedly, and secretly raised ten percent of his energy, wanting to win with one blow.

Ground sword to get started.

"Drink!"

A soft drink!

The earth sword qi suddenly erupted, the chilling sword qi, the violent sword intent, instantly resisted the attacking sword qi, and at the same time, it differentiated into thousands of sword shadows and killed the surrounding white clouds.

The sword qi touched the white clouds.

The unexpected scene where the white clouds immediately disappeared did not happen.

It's a sonorous voice of a lifetime, bursting out a little bit of sparks.

"Huh!? How so! When Lin Hua saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked, but it was this surprise that instantly made Lin Hua's offensive fall to the ground.

The sword qi came out again in the white clouds, and the collision between the sword qi and the sword qi, but the sword qi of the white clouds was endless, and Lin Hua was powerless in the follow-up After all, he turned from attack to defense again.

"Don't resist hard, believe in the sword in your hand, believe in your own sword, and only then can you break through the deadlock." Seeing that Lin Hua was trapped in his own sword formation, it was difficult to get out of the sword fame on the side, and he mentioned it again.

"Do you believe in the sword in your hand? So how do you believe it? Listening to the words of a sword becoming famous, Lin Hua was a little confused.

The sword qi became more and more difficult to resist as time passed, and the energy in his body gradually dried up, and Lin Hua, who knew that he could not delay any longer, was determined to make a last stand.

Believe in the sword in your hand, the sword of the earth, then you can take me out of the battle.

"Drink!" With a shout, Lin Hua took out another sword, and the magic sword flowed. The traces of the wind, the mystery comes out again.

One, all things originate, all things in life, and all things are ultimately one.

The sword does not require many mysterious sword moves, one move, one move is enough.

Tempered thousands of times, condensing countless mysteries into one move, this is the real kendo masterpiece.

There were suddenly countless more swordsmanship in his mind, and finally he slowly became less and less, becoming a nine-stroke sword style.

As soon as the sword came out, the shattering of the void and the frozen air were all cut by the cold sword qi, and all of them turned into nothingness.

At the same time, there was a sonorous sound in my ears, the white clouds dissipated, and the sword array was broken.

"It's really extraordinary, it's really extraordinary, Xiaoyou, you surprised me!" With a strange light shining in his eyes, he looked at Lin Hua with a sword and clapped his hands gently.

However, Lin Hua was at a loss, and it was this feeling, a sudden realization.

He is not a genius, and Lin Hua has always disbelieved in what kind of imminent perception and then explodes.

Because it is possible to do this, but it needs to have a deep foundation and accumulate a lot of knowledge.

But do you have it?

No, then why did you break out in the midst of repeated crises?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

"Little friend, be careful, the next is my real kendo." A sword became famous, holding the dragon sword, and his fighting spirit soared, and he said in a condensed voice.

Hearing the words that a sword became famous, Lin Hua didn't have time to think much, so he held the earth sword tightly at the moment and waited for it.

"Please sir." Nodding deeply, Lin Hua looked directly at the sword and said in a contemplative voice.

"Please!" Nodding slightly, holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, Yijian became famous and was not in a hurry to attack but waited for Lin Hua's movements.

Seeing the appearance of a sword becoming famous, Lin Hua didn't think much about it, and immediately took the opportunity to hold the ground sword in his hand and attack first.

The figure is running, the ground sword is pierced, as fast as lightning, the connotation of swordsmanship is cold and inclusive, and self-humility will win.

On the other hand, the fame of a sword is slow, but a swing of a sword perfectly defuses Lin Hua's attack, the moves open and close, and the dragon, sword, tiger and tiger are mighty.

The duel of strength and skill, the duel of fast and slow speed, the duel between kendo veterans and kendo rookies, and the Dongjiang Sea is an exciting battle.

Lin Hua held the earth sword in his hand, his body was as fast as lightning, absorbing the characteristics of the magic sword flow sword technique, as well as the special surname of Buddha power, which was cold and inclusive, and extremely mysterious.

A sword became famous, holding the dragon sword, not in a hurry, slow to control fast, to defend instead of attacking, indifferent eyes, staring at Lin Hua's figure in the air, if you want to find a flaw, you will win a blow.

Clear clouds floated between the heavens and the earth, and the scorching sun shone on the blade of the sword, reflecting a dazzling cold light, and the clear blue sky was filled with the highest duel between swords and swords.

In the floating clouds in the sky, two figures shuttled in the clouds like snowflakes, the sword reflected the white floating clouds, people did not touch the clouds, the wind was urgent, the exchange between the sword and the sword, after a few moves, the two people had their own bottom of their hearts.

Feeling the cold sword intent, Lin Hua knew that whether it was the comprehension of the sword or the simple swordsmanship, the fame of a sword would far surpass him, and perhaps this sword fight would have been doomed from the beginning.

But if you lose, you will lose miserably, and you will lose with a sword, and you will become famous with a sword, Lin Hua expects you to be truly strong.

Thinking of this, the sharper the sword, the more crazy the battle.

Between the exchange of swords and swords, between the staggered figures and figures, a sword became famous and secretly said: "The swordsmanship is not bad, it has become a prototype, but after all, it is still a few points behind, Li Qin, what kind of surprise can you bring to the old man?" ”

"Bell!"

With a crisp, sonorous sound, the swords and swords clashed again, and the figures staggered again.

The two looked at each other, speechless, without words.

Because the meaning of the two has been integrated into the sword, all the words are pale.

Only war, war, war.

Fighting swords, fighting victories and defeats, fighting wills, fighting ways.

The flickering of the figure is another battle.

Lin Hua held the earth sword in his hand, and slashed in the air, and in an instant, the remnant light sword shadow appeared between heaven and earth, like a meteor outside the sky, and like a wave of furious flames.

When the sword light appeared, the light in the eyes of a sword became famous, and he seized the opportunity of the moment, but it was a flaw that he had been waiting for for a long time.

At the moment when Lin Hua turned around, the You Dragon Sword slashed out instantly, and the blade stabbed straight into Lin Hua's back.

Cold, cold, cold, cold sword intent is behind the back. (To be continued.) )