Volume 1: Into the Martial Arts Chapter 18 Face the Wind
The dark clouds seemed to be getting deeper and lower, and vaguely a muffled sound could be heard rolling and shaking in the clouds, and the wind blew suddenly, blowing everyone's coldness from the tail vertebrae, straight through the brain, the scalp was numb and goosebumps, as if suddenly falling into the ice cellar, and even the teeth couldn't help but tremble.
"Lin Xiao, go to war. He Mingshan's face was dark to the extreme, and he roared angrily.
One by one, all eyes were staring at Lin Xiao, who seemed to have turned into a wooden stake motionless, the Baiyun Gang was dignified and even sympathetic, and the Black Soil Gang was looking at the show, so they almost served good tea and wine.
In the attic in the distance, Feng Yuan pleaded anxiously into the house: "Father-in-law, I beg you, please help save Lin Xiao." ”
But, no one responded to him.
"Father-in-law, I have kowtowed to you. Feng Yuan immediately knelt down and kowtowed, but still didn't get any response, even though he got up and jumped down from the attic window, and rushed towards the ring.
"Father-in-law......" Feng Zheng suddenly turned around and looked inside the house.
"It is in vain for a man to know himself, but not to live. An extremely indifferent voice sounded from inside the room: "Feng Zheng, I regard you as the heir to the mantle, I hope you don't let me down." ”
Feng Zheng looked at Feng Yuan, who was rushing away, gritted his teeth, and responded in a low voice: "Yes, I take my father's words to heart." ”
"Very good, since Feng Yuan is going, let him delay a little longer, after I break through, no one in the Black Earth Gang will survive Baiyuntang. The cold voice fell silent.
......
"Fifty battle records are consumed, and the Wind Sword Technique is complete. ”
With that voice sounding, all kinds of mysteries about the Wind Sword Technique emerged, which were quickly absorbed, mastered, understood by Lin Xiao, controlled in his body, and applied to the sword.
That night of killing under the moon, Lin Xiao had a total of one hundred and twenty points, plus the remaining fifteen points before, there were one hundred and thirty-five points, and he had not used it yet, but after witnessing the terrifying strength of the Black Soil Gang and the sword, Lin Xiao was not very sure that he would be able to defeat the other party.
Then, that's when the record comes in handy.
Improve the Wind Sword Skill to perfection, and then improve the Flying Crane Treading Step.
"Eighty achievements were consumed, and Feihe tread the water successfully. ”
All kinds of mysteries about this footwork also emerged, filling Lin Xiao's mind and being quickly absorbed by Lin Xiao.
This is a combat footwork, which belongs to the footwork of short-range bursts, which can increase one's speed to the extreme and break through the limit in an instant.
Xiaocheng's flying crane treading water can increase Lin Xiao's speed by three percent, and the level of perfection can be doubled.
There are still five points left in the record, and there is no way to improve.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Xiao came back to his senses, and took one step at a time, his steps were very slow, and it was precisely in the silent adaptation to the improved wind swordsmanship and the flying crane's treading water step strength and power skills.
"Brother, go quickly, this person is the slaughter of Fei Yang, the slaughter of Fei Yang who kills people without blinking. At this time, Feng Yuan rushed from a distance and shouted at Lin Xiao, extremely anxious.
Lin Xiao smiled at Feng Yuan, jumped over, and landed lightly in the ring as if he was being carried up by the wind.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan felt as if he had been drained of all his strength, his face was gloomy, and he immediately gritted his teeth and whispered to himself: "Brother, if you are killed, I will avenge you in the future." ”
"Today, I will sacrifice my brother's spirit in heaven with your blood. Fei Yang opened his mouth for the first time to say such a long word, and every word fell, and the evil aura became more and more intense, as if it was about to turn into a storm and sweep away.
"Today, I will send you to your brother. Lin Xiao smiled slightly and responded slowly.
Everyone was stunned.
I'm afraid it's not crazy, what's in it for you to provoke the other party?
Stepping, Lin Xiao walked towards the flying step by step, and the length and angle of each step were all the same, as if they had been carefully measured, as if they were walking along an invisible straight line, and even the severity of the steps were exactly the same.
An indescribable charm quietly grew, causing He Mingshan and Lu Jitong to stare away with wide eyes unconsciously, but the others couldn't see any way.
Fei Yang stood in place, motionless, but in front of him, there were two corpses that had been cut off and bleeding from the ground, and no one cleaned them up, like a killing god on the battlefield.
Four meters!
Three meters!
Lin Xiao got closer and closer to Fei Yang, and fell down again.
"Face the wind. Lin Xiao drank lowly, his calves suddenly tightened, his muscles swelled, and his trouser legs were instantly torn, and the soles of his shoes were also cracked and shattered the moment they came into contact with the ring.
A roar was like a thunderbolt exploding, and a layer of ripples burst out from the soles of Lin Xiao's feet like the wind, accompanied by a cracking sound, and his strength was also violent in an instant, and he performed a perfect flying crane treading water, and his speed surged.
Fast!
It was indescribably fast, so fast that it turned into a phantom in the eyes of everyone, like a wind flying away.
The White Bird Sword was also unsheathed in an instant, and the strong strength suddenly rose from the waist and abdomen, rushing straight to the back of the shoulder, rotating violently at the back of the shoulder, compressing and then breaking out for the second time, and the power increased dramatically through the arm through the sword body through the tip of the sword, making the sword faster and more powerful.
The consummation of the Wind Sword Technique was urged to the extreme by Lin Xiao, as if at that moment, the body, arms, and White Bird Sword were completely combined.
The body and the arm are together, the arm and the sword are together, the body and the sword are one, and they are indomitable, invincible like lightning in the air.
The blade of the sword tore through the air, and countless sparks burst out under the friction, and a strong smell of burning rushed towards Fei Yang and poured into his nose, so thick that he couldn't help coughing.
Fei Yang's face changed drastically, his face was full of horror, and the bones up and down his body exploded, as if there was a tiger and leopard roaring and thunder rolling and vibrating, his right hand buckled the handle of the knife at the fastest speed, and his waist suddenly exerted force, and he was about to draw the knife and slash.
However, only half of his knife was pulled out, and half of it was in the scabbard, but it could not be pulled out, and it could never be pulled out, just because Fei Yang's neck was pierced, and the white bird sword pierced from his throat and stabbed out from the back of his neck, and the blood slowly flowed down the blade, and then slowly dripped down.
"That night, I killed your brother like this. Lin Xiao's voice was cold, and when it came into Fei Yang's ears, his eyes trembled slightly, and quickly turned gray.
Drawing the sword, the blood quickly dripped down and splashed out on the ring, like a blooming red flower.
Boom, thunder exploded, a shining thunder light like an angry Jiao shattering the vacuum of tearing dark clouds, illuminating the heavens and the earth, but also illuminating the figure of Lin Xiao standing with a sword in the ring, the cold light flickered endlessly on the white bird sword, a cold and indifferent face was half shining and half dim under that angry thunder light, but the cold light that burst out of the eyes was so dazzling, so dazzling, so amazing...... Do not look directly.
The chairs under He Mingshan and Lu Ji directly shattered and shattered, and the two of them were extremely shocked, terrified beyond measure, their eyes staring at the figure in the ring covered with sunshine, and their hearts were like a river and a sea.
That kind of speed, that kind of sword speed, is clearly beyond the external forging and approaching the internal training.
How so...... How so...... That Lin Wufang, shouldn't it just be an introduction to external forging?
The rest of the Baiyun Gang and the Black Earth Gang opened their mouths one by one with wide eyes, looking at the figure in the ring that was darkened by the thunder and standing quietly like a heavenly sword, and couldn't help but let out a burst of moans and doubts from their hearts: This is ...... It's human...... Or a ghost?
On September 20, 669 in the Great Cloud Calendar, dark clouds filled the sky, thunder shocked the world, the White Cloud Gang and the Black Soil Gang decided the victory or defeat in three battles, Lin Xiao slaughtered Fei Yang with a sword, and shocked the two gangs.