Chapter 375: Four Seasons Sword Technique
"Say?"
The horse-faced monk who attacked Lin Yi chuckled lightly, and flipped his palm casually.
I saw that the wooden sword flying around his side seemed to have spirituality, and fell straight into that hand.
Immediately after that, the horse-faced monk closed his palms and firmly grasped the wooden sword, stepped out, forming phantoms behind him, and stabbed the wooden sword at Lin Yi's neck again.
"Remember, Lei Zezhong doesn't have anything to say, if you want to go to some places in your next life, you should ask your elders first!"
The horse-faced monk was a little carried away.
Because he was not only a Kaiyuan Realm cultivator, but Lin Yicai was struck by lightning, his body was somewhat paralyzed, and his movements would be slower than usual.
In fact, the reason why he wanted to kill the person in front of him was that he noticed the thunder leaf in the other party's hand, and if he grabbed this thing, he could stay here for a little longer, or come back next time when he was fully prepared, and he could also go to some mountains, and even if he didn't use it for his own use, it would be a lot of income to take it out for auction.
So no matter what, the horse-faced monk didn't feel that he would suffer, let alone the Qi Chakra Realm monk he was facing!
"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!"
Lin Yi muttered to himself, noticing that the other party's gaze was looking at the thunder leaf in his hand many times.
He stood still, spreading his hands to look at the jasper-like leaves wrapped in internal qi, and his eyes flashed when the wind was approaching.
"If you want it, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
After that, Lin Yi dragged the wooden stick and rushed over, he was oppressed by the black bear's momentum outside Lei Ze, but he was offset by the back of his body, knowing that he had the qualifications to fight with the Kaiyuan Realm, but what kind of match he could be, he didn't know yet.
Therefore, it is not that he is holding up the big at the moment, but he wants to compete to judge his strength.
"Megalomaniacal boy!"
The horse-faced monk snorted coldly, his internal qi was running, and suddenly a section of sword qi shot out from the wooden sword, cutting through the water.
Seeing this, Lin Yi's arm was forced, and the wooden stick was like a flexible snake, the tip was greatly bent and pointed on the sword qi, destroying the opponent's attack, and at the same time grabbing the end of the lower bend, making the wooden stick like a big bow with a full string, and then both hands were released at the same time, and the wooden stick bounced at the horse-faced monk with a snort.
Internal qi is applied on it, and the attack is amazing, and the speed is extremely fast.
Bang!
The wooden stick collided with the wooden sword, and the horse-faced monk couldn't help but stop, and then his body leaned back and rotated slightly, dissolving the huge force in it, and introducing the wooden stick into the water, and then the tip of the sword was facing the ground, but the arm was trembling faintly, knowing that he was underestimating the other party, because with this power, he could cause injuries to the Kaiyuan Realm.
"The kid has two more, but that's all there is ......"
The horse-faced monk was about to taunt two sentences, but before the words fell, Lin Yi approached him.
His arms were raised, surrounded by fiery red internal qi, and the air around him was a little distorted, and there was a burst of aura, this was the first time he had stepped into the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm to make an all-out attack.
"Look for death!"
The horse-faced monk drank coldly, and at the same time released his momentum, initially underestimating the other party, but now he doesn't want to suffer this kind of loss again.
It's just that the expected scene didn't appear, and Lin Yi's fist blasted out with the power of Wan Jun without pausing.
Fortunately, the horse-faced monk has been stepping into the Kaiyuan realm for a long time, although it is only the early stage, but his adaptability is also extraordinary, and he raised his sword to defend after a short period of shock.
Bang!
The two collided, and the dead wood they were standing on burst open, and the water on both sides splashed, and at the same time, the sound was continuous, and it was accompanied by thick smoke.
Under Lin Yi's scorching internal qi, the water here has evaporated a little.
"Which sect are you a disciple of?"
The horse-faced monk's face became ugly, and in just a few moves, he knew the strength of the person in front of him, and he was able to defeat the strong with the weak, and he also crossed the great realm!
"What can you do if you know?
Lin Yi asked defiantly, clenching his fists and making a few soft sounds.
This feeling is very good, so that he finally sees a way out, at least he has the capital in the Tianze Continent, and he has entered the intermediate stage.
"It is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, in the next four seasons disciple Yang Xun, I don't know which sect you are a high disciple?"
"Hehe, if you can't beat it, you will say this in a high-sounding manner, do you think I will be afraid of reporting my family? It's really ridiculous, since you choose to shoot, you must have the consciousness of being killed!"
Lin Yi sneered, his hands stretched out, and his palms bent into a claw-like shape, with the posture of tearing Yang Xun into two petals.
At this time, I have just warmed up, how can I turn a fight with an object who is practicing hands.
"Since Your Excellency wants to kill them all, then you will see the real chapter under your hands. ”
Yang Xun's eyes closed slightly, flashing with fine light, and at the same time raised the sword and shouted fiercely.
"Spring Rain of Four Seasons Sword Technique!"
Lin Yi knew that the other party had moved the real character, this move had been seen in Yang Zhen of the Black Stone Mountain Range, and the sword qi emitted was endless, like a spring drizzle.
However, Yang Xun's cultivation is a few times higher than Yang Zhen's, and the changes in his moves are even more exaggerated.
Suddenly, the sword qi that was as thin as a cow's hair flew out, and they all seemed to have eyes, and they recognized Lin Yi.
Yang Xun didn't stop, he changed the sword momentum again, his fingers slashed across the blade, leaving a string of blood, and then he opened his mouth and shouted: "Four Seasons Sword Technique Summer Thunder!"
Rumble!
The sound fell, like thunder on the ground, and the sound was huge and deafening.
Although it came and went fast, it formed three two-meter-long broadswords in the sky.
Yang Xun pointed his toes on a dead wood, his body retreated, and he threw away the wooden sword and wrapped it around his body, while holding the sword trick in his hand.
Suddenly, the three giant swords fell rapidly, carrying a fierce killing intent, and they were extremely fierce.
Lin Yi was holding the golden bell jar, moving freely in the sword qi as thin as a cow's hair, and was about to pursue when he saw a giant sword slash down.
He turned, but before he could stabilize a giant sword, he slashed at him, and at the same time, another fell from the sky and stabbed him straight above the head.
These broadswords were controlled by Yang Xun, and the envoys were like arm-commands, not only flexible, but also wider.
Lin Yi's palm slapped on the back of the giant sword that blocked his waist, and under the powerful blow, the giant sword only trembled slightly, and did not collapse, but his palm vibrated and his body leaned back a little.
But even so, he stopped the attack, and at the same time he let out a loud cry, grabbed the hilt of the greatsword, and collided with the greatsword falling from the sky.
Bang!
Lin Yi's body flew out sideways, but the two giant swords also dissolved at the same time.
"Thunderstorm!"
At the same time, Yang Xun's gesture changed, accompanied by blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.
I saw that the points of light formed by the dissolved giant sword turned into a small sword, and shot out along with the remaining giant sword.
The spring rain is continuous, and the summer rain is urgent!
This time the attack was fast, almost in a flash.
Lin Yi's figure was still in mid-air, and the golden bell jar released lacked a bottom end, which was completely ineffective.
Even the sky was not beautiful, and there was a roar above his head, and a bolt of lightning followed.
(End of chapter)