Chapter 8 The Wind is Dark
As soon as Lin Fan's words fell, the competition between the two in the field had entered the white-hot stage, and Lin Shen's hands were black at this time, spinning in his palms. Gradually, the speed of the black qi became faster and stronger. A yin wind came out from the black gas, and the branches and fallen leaves within a radius of ten zhang were pulled by this yin wind to gather in Lin Shen's palm, and when they were about to get close to Lin Shen's palm, they were turned into powder by the black gas and dissipated in the air.
Go, I saw Lin Shen's palm flung forward, and the black qi rushed out from his palm, and when it landed on the ground, it turned into a huge black whirlwind, and there were terrible ghost screams from the whirlwind, which was extremely terrifying.
At this time, the black whirlwind was spinning faster and faster, and even the thick trees around it began to become crumbling under the blow of the whirlwind, and they were about to be uprooted into the whirlwind. The surrounding teenagers were swept by this black whirlwind and began to become unsteady on their feet, and those with slightly lower cultivation were affected by the ghost screams coming from the whirlwind, their eyes began to turn red, and some strange words came out of their mouths. Slowly stood up and began to walk in the direction of the whirlwind. It's like losing yourself.
Lin Fan's eyes became red at this time, and his two thin palms were clenched into fists, clenched tightly together, and a trace of blood appeared in his palms. I don't know what I'm talking about. Slowly, Lin Fan became like the teenagers and began to walk in the direction of the whirlwind.
Yang Ling'er saw Lin Fan's appearance at this time, and shouted with some worry, Xiaofan, Xiaofan, what's wrong with you, Xiaofan?
At this time, Lin Fan didn't seem to hear Yang Ling'er's scream, and walked straight in the direction of the whirlwind. The red in the eyes became deeper.
The yin wind is dark, you Lin Shen, you actually practice such a vicious exercise, hum! Yang Ling'er looked in Lin Shen's direction with an angry face and said.
After speaking, he raised a palm, and the golden light in his palm was everywhere, and he threw it in the direction of Lin Fan, and the golden light passed by as fast as lightning, and the golden light that left Yang Ling'er turned into a golden shield, enveloping Lin Fan in it.
Lin Fan, who was shrouded in golden light, gradually began to return to normal, raised his head to look at the golden light in front of him, stretched out a finger, and pointed towards the golden light, only to hear a "pop", and the golden light rippled.
Strange, how did I get here, didn't I just sit next to Sister Ling'er?
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Yang Ling'er in the distance.
Yang Ling'er smiled slightly and said, Xiaofan, come here. He patted his hand lightly on the open space next to him, motioning for Lin Fan to come over.
Lin Fan turned around and walked in the direction of Yang Ling'er, and when he walked to Yang Ling'er's side, he asked, Sister Ling'er, why did I go in the direction of the whirlwind just now, why didn't I have any impression at all?
You've just been affected by the ghost sound technique in the whirlwind, and you've almost lost your mind, and if I hadn't found out and protected you with golden light, I'm afraid you'd have been caught up in the whirlwind by now.
Oh oh, I see,
By the way, Sister Ling'er, what is the Ghost Sound Technique? After a while, Lin Fan asked again.
The art of ghost sound is a temptation to make the opponent lose his mind through the sound, this kind of exercise generally only appears often in the yin wind and black evil, but it is not without a way to crack it, as long as the opponent's mind is firm, the heart can be easily cracked. If the skill is several levels higher than that of a person who knows this kind of exercise, then this kind of exercise is basically useless.
After Yang Ling'er finished speaking, she pointed in the direction of Lin Shen with her hand, and said to Lin Fan, Lin Shen's current cultivation is similar to Lin Hu, so he will still have a certain impact on Lin Hu when he uses this set of exercises, but I don't estimate that the impact will be too great, after all, Lin Hu's cultivation is no longer under Lin Shen. As soon as Yang Ling'er's words were finished,
There was a thunderous shout, and the teenagers who had lost their minds were awakened by this shout, and looked back, it turned out that the patriarch saw that the teenagers had lost their minds and walked in the direction of the whirlwind. After sobering up, the teenagers bowed slightly in the direction of the patriarch gratefully, and turned back to their original positions.
The black whirlwind went straight to Lin Hu with an unrivaled momentum, and stopped advancing when it was more than ten feet away from Lin Hu, only to see that at some point, an orange lightsaber appeared in front of the whirlwind, and it collided tightly with the whirlwind, and after making an earth-shattering sound, the two were frozen in mid-air, and no one could move forward at all.
At this time, a trace of sweat broke out on Lin Hu's forehead, and his hands drove the lightsaber to resist the whirlwind, and his face still had a proud look.
Lin Shen and Lin Hu were the same, the black qi in their hands was constantly entering the whirlwind, and they wanted to force Lin Hu's flying sword back, but the skills of both were similar, and it was impossible for anyone to get anyone.
Lin Hu's light saber is Lin Hu's once when he was chasing a second-level demon beast, when he accidentally fell into a cave, he found a relic of his ancestors, among which there was a transparent long sword, which was made of dark iron, and it was extremely powerful, even if it was an opponent one or two levels higher than Lin Hu's level, he would be afraid of three points when he encountered this sword.
However, at this time, the lightsaber stopped advancing in front of the whirlwind, and there was no way to help the other party.
Half an hour later, the sweat on the foreheads of the two people became more and more, and their faces showed a look of exhaustion, obviously they had reached the moment of exhaustion.
Okay, you two stop, the patriarch stood up and said, Hearing this, Lin Shen took the lead in removing the black qi, and the whirlwind slowly disappeared into the air without the support of the black qi.
Seeing the whirlwind disappear, Lin Hu also withdrew his long sword. Sitting on the ground gasping for air.
This is the game where both of you have advanced. The strength of the two of you is about the same, and it doesn't make much sense to fight any longer, it will only hurt both sides, and it will not be good if you let you fall into the hidden danger of cultivation in the future, after the patriarch finished speaking, he looked at the teenagers in the audience and said, Some of you people sitting in the audience can oppose the old man's approach, and some can stand up and say.
At this time, the teenagers in the audience were a lot quieter, all of them looked at Lin Hu and Lin Shen, their eyes were full of excitement, and one of the teenagers said, No, patriarch, we all support your decision.
Very good, since there is no objection, then Lin Hu and Lin Shen will be the contestants who will enter the Hall of Elders this year. Next, Lin Shen and Lin Qiao came up to compete.
As the patriarch's words landed, the audience resounded with applause.
Slowly, at this time, Yang Ling'er spoke, looking at Lin Shen opposite with a trace of anger on her face, Yang Ling'er after being angry looked even more charming and intoxicating, and the eyes of the teenagers involuntarily looked at Yang Ling'er's body.