Chapter Eighty-Five: The Broken Sword
"Boy, are you a Lu Master?"
King Lin looked at Lu Li, who was already standing on the stage, his eyes were cold, but he sneered.
"Well, what's the matter?" Lu Li nodded lightly.
"What's the matter?" King Lin's voice was slightly higher, as if he had heard a very funny joke, and his face was full of coldness and sarcasm, "You are also worthy of being called Master Lu?"
It's no wonder that Lu Li's age is too young compared to them, plus he walked all the way from the stands, his steps were calm, and he was a downright ordinary person, this kind of person could also have the strength of a great martial artist?
Just like what those people thought before, he also regarded Lu Li as a stunned young man who came up without fear of death in order to be in the limelight in front of Sun Ling'er.
For this kind of arrogant and unaware little person, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
However, now this ring is his ring, it is the ring where he is looking for Lu Shi, if no matter which cat or dog dares to call himself Lu Shi, where will his face go!
"Since you say that you are a Lu Master, then be ready to die!"
King Lin had a strong heart, and when he moved, a hurricane rose around him.
"Ten thousand thunders, the wind is in ten thousand worlds!"
The incomparably violent hurricane came again, like a dragon and a snake, like a knife cutting through the hearts of everyone.
Whoever it was was shocked by the strength and fangs that the wind had once again revealed.
If the first time was just shock, then the second time they saw such a powerful trick, they were left with only surrender in their hearts.
This is exactly what King Lin wants to achieve.
"It's a shame that this kid is dead, so young. "There were people in the stands who couldn't bear to look at it.
"It's also right to be dead, he is so arrogant at a young age, he dares to call himself Master Lu, a strong teacher, how can he be qualified to call himself?" someone sneered disdainfully.
Everyone in the stands of Linyuan City was extremely worried, and they couldn't help but sweat for Lu Li.
"Master Lu, put on your armor, hurry!"
"What are you still doing in a daze, with your physical body, you can't resist the strength of King Lin's wind in the Ten Thousand Realms!"
Mo Yuanshan and the others were extremely anxious in their hearts, but they could only be anxious at this time, and no one dared to say a word at this time, for fear of disturbing Lu Li in the ring.
In the distant stands, Sun Ling'er was stunned after seeing the wind in the Ten Thousand Realms reappear.
His teacher was seriously injured under this trick, and now it is Lu Li's turn to face it.
Two of the most important people in her life were experiencing the same mortal situation on the same day and in the same place.
Her world seemed to collapse at this moment, and the person who had just supported heaven and earth for her in her heart was now in the midst of a raging wind, and countless wind knives swept away, as if the wind knives that could cut through the void rushed towards him.
As for him, he was only dressed in cloth, just standing, alone, as if he had to face all the pressure of this world.
"No !!"
Sun Ling'er burst into tears for a moment, she cried and shouted, she wanted to fight the sword and leave, even if she died, she wanted to die by his side.
But just when she was about to rush out, she suddenly saw Lu Li, who was already about to face the Infinite Wind Knife and die of slashing, turned his head and smiled at her from afar.
His mouth moved, and in the infinite wind knife, the sound seemed to be no longer transmitted, but she could read it.
The figure that was finally submerged by the wind knife, the corners of his mouth opened and closed, and the last words were just a sentence that was still so faint waiting for me to come back.
At this moment, the wind is in all worlds!
"It's over. ”
Mo Yuanshan's legs were weak, and he grabbed the guardrail in front of him with his palms so that he didn't fall.
Sun Ling'er had already sat down on the ground, and she watched the wind and waves sweeping away, as if even her heart was torn apart.
"Just ants, give me death!"
King Lin's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
Just when everyone thought that Lu Li, a young man, would die, and even have no bones left under the wind, in the wind that swallowed Lu Li, a little silver light suddenly appeared but instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"That'...... What's that?"
"That's a sword!"
Yes, it was a sword, and that sword was called Autumn Kill!
"He's alive! How could he be alive!"
"Why, why is he still alive in such a terrifying wind in the Ten Thousand Worlds!"
The light of the autumn killing sword gradually pierced the terror of the wind in the world, and the arm holding the sword gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone, after the arm appeared, gradually, a figure standing proudly in the wind appeared, the wind was raging, blowing away his long hair tied at the back of his head, and his clothes flew up, like a fairy in the wind!
He walked like this, unhurried in the fierce wind, and no one knew why, why the fierce wind could only glide past him.
Even King Lin, the person who truly controlled the wind in the world, was like a mortal who had been locked by fate and was powerless to resist in front of him at this moment.
"What the hell is going on, how can he!"
King Lin was extremely shocked in his heart, he knew very well that he had no mercy at all, and he was even more serious than when he faced the old man.
But the result made him frightened again and again, even frightened!
"I don't believe it! I don't believe that the wind can't kill you!"
"Give me death!"
King Lin roared angrily, and the sword he had already cut down was raised by him again, and the endless wind swept away, and finally condensed into an illusory dragon shadow.
The dragon shadow is solid, but the inner romance is more violent and sharper!
"Master Lu, you are very strong, but you shouldn't give me enough time to let me use this sword, repent!
A person with such a powerful and bottomless strength, if it weren't for Lu Shi, King Lin would not have thought of a second person.
Although I didn't expect that the legendary Lu Shi would be so young, so what?
In front of this supreme sword that he unleashed, no matter who it is, he is doomed to fall!
"Kill!"
King Lin roared angrily, and the wind dragon rushed towards Lu Li.
Seeing that the wind dragon had arrived, Lu Licai finally seemed to have reacted, and he continued to walk forward slowly with his wrist turned slightly, and the Autumn Killing Sword with a touch of streamer crossed the semicircle and dotted lightly in front of him.
His sword seemed to have an indescribable magic, and even the space that the sword blade crossed was constantly fluctuating, like flowing water.
As soon as the sword came out, there was no sound in the fall, but the wind dragon seemed to be illusory, and it quickly collapsed in front of Lu Li's slow-moving sword body.
The hideous dragon head turned into a breeze, and it could only blow the scattered hair around Lu Li's ears.
Lu Li's pace was still unhurried, but the expression on King Lin's face became more and more frightened.
When the sword in Lu Li's hand was only less than three feet away from him, he suddenly roared, and the wind in the Ten Thousand Realms was directly detonated by him.
A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, it was the strong wind coming to the Ten Thousand Realms to attack him, but taking advantage of this backlash, King Lin's figure had already retreated quickly, and he was about to step out of the exit and leave the venue of the underground ring directly, and his dark golden armor had already been embellished with a little blood, which looked extremely miserable.
"Do you want to leave at this time?" Lu Li, who was standing in place, looked at King Lin in the distance with an indifferent expression, he took his sword in his hand, and the water currents carved by the sword body in the void before also quickly circled back on his sword body.
When the last trace of water disappeared, King Lin's body also suddenly stopped in front of the exit of the underground ring, and he was only one step away from lifting his feet and stepping out.
"What's your trick called?"
"The remnant sword is one style, and the blue waves are three stacks. I have prepared two stacks of power for your master, but you can't bear one stack. ”
"Bibo Sandie, worthy of being Master Lu, worthy of being a strong man who can kill my junior brother with one punch, I ...... Death is not unjust. ”
The last word fell, and King Lin's body fell to the ground with a bang, and in his chest, a sharp sword mark was piercing his heart, shattering all his vitality!