Chapter 89: Divine Soldier, Heavy Sword Without Edge

"Shameless, shameless!"

"The two leaders actually joined forces to deal with Senior Brother Lin alone, what about your face, what about your discipline?"

"Shame, shame!"

As soon as they saw Liao Hua and the leader of the Blood Demon Hall walking towards Lin Shuo at the same time, all the disciples of the Red Rainbow Sword Sect immediately roared angrily.

Seeing that they had defeated these last two, Lin Shuo had become the final king, and they didn't want any accidents.

The teaming up of Man Qingwu and Xue Gang has already made everyone sweat for Lin Shuo, and Liao Hua and the two join forces, Lin Shuo may really lose.

"Alone, I'm no match for him. ”

Liao Hua said flatly.

"I'm no match for him. ”

The leader of the Blood Demon Hall said the same.

Wow!

The disciples of the Red Rainbow Sword Sect were in an uproar with excitement, and these two leading figures actually admitted that they were not Lin Shuo's opponents, which made them feel extremely proud.

Although they didn't know where these two people came from, looking at their lineup and strength, they must be disciples who were stronger than the Red Rainbow Sword Sect, so the two of them openly admitted that they were inferior to Lin Shuo, which was also a recognition and respect for Lin Shuo.

How does this not excite the disciples?

At this time, they were extremely eager for Lin Shuo to create another miracle, and they were also full of confidence in Lin Shuo, because the strength that Lin Shuo showed along the way was worthy of their trust.

"Lin Shuo!Lin Shuo!Lin Shuo!"

The earth-shattering cheers rang out.

At this time, Wan Peng and Yu Wentai's faces were very exciting.

In this battle for the head, they have completely become supporting roles.

Lin Shuo watched coldly, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

These two people's minds couldn't hide from him at all.

What is inferior to him Lin Shuo, everything is an illusion, they are the proud sons of the two factions, extremely proud, how can they admit that they are inferior to others without a fight? Not to mention that Lin Shuo is still a disciple of a second-level force, and he is inherently shorter than them.

All this was just to confuse Lin Shuo and the rest of the Red Rainbow Sword Sect disciples.

Because Lin Shuo's divine soul was too strong, although the two tried their best to hide it, he still caught the thick murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

These two are going to kill him!

Lin Shuo was not surprised by this.

However, Lin Shuo had already taken precautions against this, otherwise, he would not have let them come up to two people at the beginning, but four people.

Now it seems that his concerns were not unnecessary.

If Liao Hua and Man Qingwu are allowed to join forces, he may not be an opponent.

But now, he's still confident, and his two killer tricks aren't working.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's shoot!"

With a swing of the broadsword in his hand, Lin Shuo shouted arrogantly, with a completely disdainful expression in his eyes.

Because of strength, so self-confidence, so unscrupulously despise opponents.

However, in his heart, he will never despise the other party.

Liao Hua and the leader of the Blood Demon Hall glanced at each other, their eyes were full of pride, thinking that they had succeeded in confusing Lin Shuo, and then they all turned into a thick murderous intent.

They came strongly, but now they have completely stolen the limelight by Lin Shuo, so Lin Shuo must die!

"Red Flame Tyrant Fist!"

Liao Hua's fists were clenched, and a fierce aura erupted from his body, and his vitality was running, and his fists were wrapped in a layer of red flames, which were extremely hot.

But seeing his figure move, he quickly rushed towards Lin Shuo, and his fist slammed out, and the intense red flames scorched the air, making a crackling sound, and his prestige was very amazing.

Where would Lin Shuo be afraid of him, the broadsword in his hand Huo Ran slashed out, and the target was Liao Hua's wrist.

"You're so naΓ―ve. ”

Liao Hua probed with his right fist, and actually directly faced Lin Shuo's broadsword and blasted over.

There was no splash of flesh and blood as expected, and everyone was shocked to find that the broadsword in Lin Shuo's hand was actually popped out of a gap.

Lin Shuo's face was solemn, staring at Liao Hua's palm, wearing a pair of gray fist gloves.

"Fist Warrior?"

Lin Shuo exhaled lightly.

"That's right, it's the fist glove divine soldier, haha, your weapon is not as good as mine, look at you as if you are fighting. ”

Liao Hua laughed proudly.

Even if it is the Blue Flame Sect, only the core disciples are qualified to have divine weapons.

Everyone in the Red Rainbow Sword Sect also began to worry about Lin Shuo, Lin Shuo's main means were on that broadsword, if it continued like this, the broadsword would collapse sooner or later.

"Take me another move. ”

Liao Hua's momentum was great, and he swung his fist at Lin Shuo again.

Lin Shuo stood still, but the strength in his body began to churn, his eyes were like electricity, and the three-percent thunder sword intent was surging above his head, and his momentum was extraordinary.

"Heavy sword without edge!"

The huge broadsword slashed out, and the heavy, heavy and heavy aura rippled out, and he was not afraid to meet the opponent's fist glove divine soldier.

"Boom!"

The thunder flashed, constantly dissolving the red flames on the gloves, and the huge force crushed over like a mountain, directly splitting Liao Hua out.

"How is that possible?"

Liao Hua yelled unwillingly.

Lin Shuo was about to take advantage of the situation to solve him, but at this moment, a powerful crisis suddenly came from behind him, making him have to give up the attack.

The broadsword swung back suddenly, only to hear the sound of "dang", and an endless wave of qi was waved, blocking the sneak attack of the leader of the Blood Demon Hall, and a cold aura wafted in the air.

Lin Shuo glanced at the broadsword in his hand, turned around and swept the opponent's long knife again, and said in a deep voice, "Divine soldier?"

These two people actually had divine weapons on their bodies, which made Lin Shuo feel a lot of pressure.

"Two divine soldiers keep attacking your broadsword, how long can your weapon last? Without the broadsword, why can you win us? Admit defeat, we can spare your life." ”

The leader of the Blood Demon Hall said coldly, and the killing intent was surging wildly.

Of course he wouldn't be so kind, he wanted to break Lin Shuo's confidence.

"Really?"

Lin Shuo couldn't help sneering and looked at Liao Hua sarcastically.

Although the divine weapons of the two brought him some trouble, his heavy sword Wufeng was also uncomfortable.

"Kill him!"

Liao Hua's voice was cold, and he rushed towards Lin Shuo with murderous energy.

The leader of the Blood Demon Hall laughed strangely, and also pounced on Lin Shuo.

"Red Flame Tyrant Fist!"

"Nether Knife Technique!"

As soon as the two of them came up, they attacked with all their strength, suppressing Lin Shuo's broadsword with the divine weapon in their hands.

"Heavy sword without edge!"

In the face of the attack of the two, only the last move of the Xuantie Sword Technique could resist it, and the powerful force erupted with a more ferocious prestige under the urging of Sancheng's sword intent.

The three of them fought fiercely, Liao Hua and the others wanted to destroy Lin Shuo's broadsword, but Lin Shuo attacked them with a heavy sword, even if the two had a divine weapon in their hands, they didn't dare to fight hard with Lin Shuo.

For a while, the battle of the three of them was in a state of stalemate, and in a short period of time, no one could help anyone.

A group of Red Rainbow Sword Sect disciples watched the battle on the field nervously, sweating for Lin Shuo.

It's really that the strength of Liao Hua and the others is too strong, and with divine weapons in hand, Lin Shuo's hope of winning is too slim.