Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Sword Intent of the Rampage
Ding Zhaoyi stood in the courtyard in a daze, looking at the mess in front of him, silent.
Even behind Ding Zhaoyi, the craftsmen who came to repair were stunned one by one.
In the house in front of me, nothing is intact anymore, even said to be ruins, it is estimated that there are people who believe it, there are debris everywhere, and there is not even a place to stay.
On the walls, on the pillars, and on the ground, there are deep and shallow notches, like the marks left by the chopping of swords, but how large a battle can create such a consequence.
At this time, the last remaining broken window finally clicked and fell, and after the window fell to the ground, it fell directly in half, and everyone heard the sound, and then they came back to their senses slightly.
"Little ...... Little grandfather, if it's so serious, it's better to just demolish it and rebuild it. ”
Seeing the strange look in the craftsman's eyes, Ding Zhaoyi was only full of depression.
"Hmm...... Demolition, demolition!"
......
At the scene of the martial arts conference, in the ring, it was the last game of the second round!
Han Linxiao took a lot of effort, and finally broke through Lin Qi's defense with one punch, and before the other party recovered, Han Linxiao grabbed it in one step, punched it in the middle, and hit Lin Qi's chest directly!
Ordinary people eat this punch, and they are not directly broken bones!
However, the imaginary picture did not happen, after Han Linxiao punched Lin Qi in the chest, he stopped, and Lin Qi did not fly out as expected, the two seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, and they actually stood in place, motionless.
Everyone was a little puzzled, looking at the two people standing in the ring dumbly, even the firefly who was standing aside and had just eliminated Wu Yue looked at it in some surprise, the little girl frowned, and her face was full of worry.
But perhaps only the two parties in the field can really have suffering.
At this time, Han Linxiao's face was full of shock.
The punch that was originally made with all his strength was not only like hitting cotton, but the force seemed to sink into the sea, and even at this time, there was an inexplicable suction, which sucked his hand firmly and could not be withdrawn, and now his arm could only be attached to Lin Qi's chest, and he couldn't enter or retreat!
Looking at Lin Qi again, his face was flushed and bitter, as if he had been hurt a lot, but Han Linxiao knew that the punch when he broke through the opponent's defense before, only the fist wind blew a little, and it would not have this effect anyway!
Although he was only swept away by Han Linxiao's fist wind, but even so, it still made Lin Qi's true qi stop a mess, but he didn't expect this chaos to matter, the true qi was only contaminated with the opponent's fist wind, or made his true yuan resist, and it was this kind of resistance that made Zhang Xiao's sword intent, which had fallen silent, be reawakened!
This sword intent exploded in an instant!
At this moment, the suction force felt on Han Linxiao's arm suddenly disappeared without warning, Han Linxiao was slightly surprised, and was slightly stunned, but after a while, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart!
A violent sword intent exploded from Lin Qi's body in an instant, and people didn't have time to react at all!
"Little Seven!"
Firefly exclaimed, jumped up, but didn't expect that just halfway through, she was forced to quit by a strong wind!
And Han Linxiao was also blown away by the violent wind!
"Ahhhhh——!h
Lin Qi hugged his body and kept roaring in pain, but no matter how he controlled himself, this manic sword intent refused to stop, the endless wind was wantonly vented, and the rampaging sword intent rolled out, mixed with several sword qi, which flew away wantonly from time to time, hitting the floor, and immediately leaving a sword mark, I didn't expect this incomparably hard stone slab to be vulnerable at this time!
For a while, there was a huge circular area centered on Lin Qi, no one could get close, the sword intent roared wantonly, and the stone slabs on the ground began to be slowly damaged by the sword wind, and even the strong suit on Lin Qi's body began to be damaged and broken.
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, except for the horror on their faces, all that was left was doubts, and no one knew what had happened, which made Lin Qi look like this.
Han Linxiao watched the scene gradually become uncontrollable, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or worried, the stinky boy in front of him was being devoured by the sword intent on his body, and if he continued like this, he would only be self-destroyed, but for some reason, there was always a trace of jealousy in his heart, and he couldn't bear it.
Firefly stood aside, holding the gall in one hand, at this time she didn't plan to continue to go up, the little girl's face was melancholy and worried, but now even she knew where Lin Qi was going, and she could only rely on herself.
Outside the ring, Chen Zizheng held his hands, his eyes slightly closed, but his brows were still furrowed.
Liu Jizong's face was heavy, looking at Lin Qi who was in pain in the field, feeling the sword intent of the rampant scene, his face was inexplicably relaxed, maybe only in this way can it be proved that Zhang Xiao's vision is not so correct.
And the Seventh Prince Zhao Yu standing at the other end, the expression on his face can be described as fanatical, his eyes show the incomparable urgency for strength, the whole person seems to be more crazy than anyone on the scene, the eldest prince saw his appearance at this time, he was also extremely shocked, and he couldn't even find words for a while, which could describe his mood at this time.
Lin Qi's situation continued, but the rampaging sword intent did not dissipate at all.
At this time, Han Linxiao turned his head and looked in the direction of the firefly.
"Your stinky boy is finished, you can't help anything, isn't it painful!"
Hearing Han Linxiao's ridicule and provocation, Firefly was unusually calm, he didn't look at Han Linxiao's arrogant expression at all, and a pair of wonderful eyes were preoccupied with Lin Qi's body.
"I believe in Xiao Qi, he has never let me down!"
While speaking, Firefly actually sat cross-legged on the ground, with a bold sword in his hand, and I don't know when, it had been replaced by a cloud-chasing sword.
The pear jade fingers flicked, the teeth sang softly, the fairy sound was curling, refreshing.
"Lingque Creek, tapping on the jade song gradually rises.
On the big road, it is difficult for homeless swallows to return to their nests.
Secretly asked the autumn wind, how did the mountain of red maple fall into a dream?
Laughing at the prince, he will never leave his hand in this life.
......”
As the song began, the body of the firefly pear was flushed with a faint golden brilliance, and then, a small beast suddenly appeared, lying on the shoulder of the little girl, shaking its head and tail, and seemed to be very happy.
At this time, Lin Qi only felt exhausted, and at this time, Zhang Xiao's words kept hovering in his mind for a long time.
Either do everything you can and pick up my sword, or you can do everything you can to put down my sword and pick up your own!
Oh, it sounds simple, but it's not that easy to do!
Zhang Xiao's sword intent has almost tortured Lin Qi to the point of not being able to do it, and now, he is just relying on his own willpower to support it, as his consciousness becomes more and more blurred, Lin Qi knows that he will not be able to hold on.
Perhaps, give up, after all, this is the sword intent of the sword god Zhang Xiao, and it is not shameful to give up.
At this moment, a clear and beautiful syllable suddenly broke into Lin Qi's heart, Lin Qi moved, and in an instant his singing became clearer and clearer, as if the cool breeze of the cool summer was blowing on his face, refreshing!
Girl?
Lin Qi opened his eyes, the Shentai was clear, the sword intent around him dissipated, and the wind stopped.
There was silence.