Qiu Ling was really not Lin Shuo's opponent?

Before the battle, even if everyone wanted to break their heads, they would not have thought of such a result.

"Is this your strength? Is this your arrogant capital? Now, it seems, is nothing more than that. ”

Lin Shuo held the Xuanlong Sword in his left hand, a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently.

Contempt, contempt, disdain.

These are such distant things for Qiu Lingzhen, the pride of the sky, but now it really happened to him.

His face was extremely ugly, and he didn't expect that Lin Shuo, who was despised and looked down on by him, would have such strength.

"You have angered me, you have succeeded in angering me, no matter how that person scolds me, I will definitely teach you a hard lesson today. ”

Qiu Ling really shouted coldly.

With the sword just now, he didn't do his best at all.

"Are you just talking? If so, I have to admit that you are very good. ”

Lin Shuo's constant sneer.

"Okay, then let you see my true strength. ”

Being so despised by Lin Shuo, Qiu Lingzhen couldn't calm down anymore.

A vast wave of vitality erupted from his body, like a tsunami from a mountain.

The wind is howling.

The wind was blowing rapidly around Autumn Lingzhen.

In the eyes of everyone, the long sword in Qiu Lingzhen's hand moved, moving with the wind, turning into a streamer of light, and stabbing straight at Lin Shuo.

This sword.

Fast!

Disease!

But it is extremely fierce, and at the same time it is like a breeze blowing on the face, giving people the feeling that it is a very contradictory master of Maoshan Ghost Hunting.

But it was such a sword, but it gave birth to a strong sense of crisis in Lin Shuo's heart.

Without any hesitation, he flashed to the side almost reflexively.

The sword whistled against his scalp and cut off a strand of hair.

Qiu Ling's sword is really too fierce.

The sword light flickered, spun in the air, and continued to stab towards Lin Shuo's vital points.

It was extremely fast, and it didn't give Lin Shuo a chance to react at all.

Sword after sword, each sword was extremely dangerous, Lin Shuo could only dodge with his powerful divine soul, and he was beaten in embarrassment.

This Qiu Ling is really the pride of the sky of the Wind Spirit Gate, and he does have arrogant capital.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, and Lin Shuo was completely dodging.

"See how long you can hide?

Qiu Lingzhen's sword momentum suddenly turned, and the sudden wind and rain instantly became lighter, but it made Lin Shuo's sense of crisis stronger.

The breeze blows and gives a soothing feeling.

However, Lin Shuo felt the edge of the Dao from the wind.

Qiu Lingzhen integrated his sword intent into the wind, and wherever the wind blew, his sword intent went.

Lin Shuo's right hand turned, and the Taiyin Sword appeared in his hand, the True Yuan swayed, and the Taiyin Sword slashed in the air, bringing up countless Taiyin Sword Qi.

"Taiyin Sword Technique-Vast and Misty. ”

The endless cold breath floated, diffusing the entire heaven and earth, giving people a hazy feeling.

Jingle Bell!

In mid-air, the sound of countless divine soldiers suddenly striking each other suddenly appeared without warning, and the sword light was four swords.

Lin Shuo's Qi cultivation was only in the Tianyuan Realm, and he couldn't block the opponent's attack at all, and the whole person was forced to constantly retreat backwards.

But fortunately, he finally blocked Qiu Lingzhen's attack.

The distance between the two widened, looking at each other, and Lin Shuo's two hands held a long sword, a heavy sword, and a light sword.

"Now it seems that your strength is not very good!"

Qiu Lingzhen sneered coldly.

In the battle just now, Qiu Lingzhen completely suppressed Lin Shuo.

"You are the young master of the Wind Spirit Sect, enjoying endless resources, while I am just a casual cultivator. ”

"You are the pride of the sky, proud of the crowd, and I am just an ordinary person. ”

"You're only twenty-five years old, and I'm less than twenty. ”

"You should crush me in every way, and now that you only have a slight advantage, what do you have to be proud of?"

Lin Shuo said coldly, and those words hit Qiu Lingzhen's heart hard, destroying his self-confidence and arrogance.

Qiu Lingzhen was silent.

He has always regarded himself as the pride of the sky, and thinks that all the young disciples of the Eastern Wilderness are inferior to him.

He's high, arrogant, and domineering in the latest chapter of Conan's Maori sister.

But today it was deflated in Lin Shuo's hands.

"It was all you attacking just now, and now it's my turn. ”

Seeing that Qiu Ling's mind was really a little lost, where would Lin Shuo let go of this opportunity?

The Taiyin Sword was put away, and the whole body power surged out, and when he lifted the Xuanlong Sword, he slashed towards Qiu Lingzhen.

"Cut the mountain and cut the mountain!"

"Shattering!"

"Epee—Gravity Storm!"

As soon as he came up, Lin Shuo slashed down with three incomparably heavy attacks in a row, and the terrifying power shrouded Qiu Lingzhen.

Last time, Qiu Lingzhen beat him with a rubbing of his hands, and this time he wanted to use the same method to crush Qiu Lingzhen.

The swordsmanship was too heavy, but Qiu Ling was really light, how could he block such a violent attack in a hurry?

The first sword, Qiu Lingzhen was forced to take a step back.

When the second sword was struck, Cho Lingzhen took three steps back again.

With three swords, he had already retreated nearly ten steps.

However, Lin Shuo still refused to give up, now that the initiative was in his own hands, where would he give up such a good opportunity.

One sword after another, each sword was extremely heavy, and Qiu Lingzhen was beaten without any temper.

At this time, Qiu Lingzhen's face was extremely ugly, and there was a mouthful of reverse blood in his chest that was about to rush out, but he was pressed back alive.

"Really, when I can't help you?"

Qiu Lingzhen's face was gloomy, and he was completely angry.

Then he saw an invisible energy rushing out of his sea of consciousness and heading straight towards Lin Shuo.

Divine Soul Attack!

Qiu Lingzhen finally used the true means of the Wind Spirit Gate.

Although the cultivators of the Wind Spirit Sect also cultivated the Yuan Qi, the most important means were the Divine Soul.

His divine soul turned into a large net and went under the hood of Lin Shuo.

This is to capture Lin Shuo alive!

Seeing that the other party was casting a divine soul attack on him, Lin Shuo laughed coldly in his heart.

Genshin Needle!

An invisible fluctuation also rushed out from his sea of consciousness, and he directly sacrificed the Yuan Shen Needle.

The black light flickered, and through the net of the divine soul, it stabbed straight towards the sea of Qiu Ling's true knowledge.

Qiu Ling was really shocked in his heart, and another wave of divine soul fluctuations rushed out, but it was a square seal, and he slapped his head at the Yuan Shen Needle.

The two sword god soul artifacts collided together, rippling the invisible fluctuations of the debut path.

The Yuan Shen Needle was not an opponent, and with a wail, he retreated like lightning.

As for Qiu Lingzhen's Divine Soul Net, it was directly torn to pieces by Lin Shuo's Divine Soul.

After a brief collision of divine souls, the two actually fought to an equal footing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiu Ling's body really moved, and he quickly broke away from the battle circle, and distanced himself from Lin Shuo from a distance.