Chapter 122 Broken Rain VS Mo Yuan
"Fat brother, you're getting fat again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Ling dragged the Mo Yuan knife and blinked his eyes with excitement on his face.
The senior brother suddenly appeared, and the disciples of the Immortal Hidden Hall couldn't be surprised, and they watched this scene......
Boss?
The origin of the deceased!
"What person?" He Bicongee was slightly stunned, and another one popped up coldly, but he didn't even notice it.
"Movement, disciple of the Holy Hidden Hall!"
He Bi Congee's fists tightened, and Duan Zhengfei's gaze met unexpectedly, and in an instant, the two of them had a trace of eye contact.
"I heard that a newcomer has entered the Holy Hidden Hall, and he has only been in the sect for half a year, but he has won the appreciation of several elders, is you?"
"I can't believe the rumors, those are the love and encouragement of the elders of the sect for the newcomers, not to mention appreciation. Ling Dong waved his hand, surprised in his heart that the Yunlu Sect was actually interested in a newcomer from the Holy Hidden Hall.
"It's too modest, Xianyin Hall has been weak for many years, but this time I can make a splash in your sect's tribute, in my opinion, Xiaoyou is not an ordinary person. He Bi Porridge smiled, his eyes shining, as if he wanted to see through Ling Dong from the inside out.
"Let Yunlu Sect see and smile, it's all something outside the body, and it's a waste to put it here for me, so it's better to exchange it for some useful contributions to the disciples. Ling Dong scratched his head, the news of the Yunlu Sect was too well-informed.
Everyone in the Immortal Hidden Hall was stunned, no wonder such a big formation, don't put the Ice Rock Sleeping Fire Lotus, and use this to set up a situation, it turns out that ......
Duan Zhengfei's attention was always on Ling Dong, he was observing every detail, and the other party had been very calm from the time he appeared until now, especially when he mentioned Tang Gong, he was unmoved at all.
The spiritual weapons in the Divine Artifact Record, the ground-level exercises, and the martial arts, these are all things that cultivators dream of, and no one can resist this temptation, but this kid ......
Why?
"I'm ashamed to say that the Yunlu Sect has been in the sect for more than 300 years, and if you want to talk about treasures, the 'Broken Rain' in my hand is already rare, but compared with the spiritual artifact of the Divine Artifact Record, it is 108,000 miles away, I don't know if there is a chance to see the true face of the divine artifact today. He Bicongee shook the Broken Rain Sword in his hand.
Ling Dong pursed his lips and took a long breath: "I have long heard that the Yunlu Sect has a set of 'rain and clouds' swordsmanship, which is famous in Nanyue, I don't know if I have a chance to see the real face." ā
He Bicongee was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, a disciple of the Holy Hidden Hall dared to challenge himself, who would believe it.
"It's not a small tone, take me a trick first. ā
There are many words that are useless, the light of the Broken Rain Sword flashed, and it made a clear sound, and stabbed straight out, an ordinary move, but the power generated in He Bi Congee's hands is not trivial, and against a junior, there is no need for the "Rain and Clouds" sword.
It's a sign of self-confidence, but also a sign of strength.
In mid-air, the Yuan Force was brilliant, a sword light came in an instant, and under the pressure of the breath, a figure appeared, Ling Dong took a step diagonally, and his figure floated out against the sword light.
Rumble!
The sword qi exploded, and there was a deep sword on the ground, and He Bi Congee frowned, this sword actually pierced the air.
Pure speed avoidance?
It's not like, this kid only took one step, and it looks bland, but how can it be ......
The hesitation was just a moment, the Broken Rain Sword chased out, turning the stab into a sweep, and the cold sword qi instantly intertwined, like a wave, the range of this blow expanded, but the lethality did not decrease at all.
Among the sword flowers, Ling Dong's face was expressionless, still one step, and his body was not elegant, but it was just covered by the sword qi.
How so?
He Bi Congee's battle intent was suddenly provoked, three swords in a row, there was no gap between the sword moves and the sword moves, and the extremely fast body technique combined with the mighty momentum, it was called a dazzling.
Aren't you good at dodging, then let me see if it's your footwork that is fast, or my sword is fast.
The disciples of the Immortal Yin Hall all widened their eyes, and they were all unwilling, in their opinion, the speed of He Bi Congee was too fast, and under the sword light in the sky, the senior brother could not avoid it at all.
In fact, it was true, in the gorgeous sword slash, Ling Dong did not retreat this time, but handed out the Moyuan Knife and waved his backhand very abruptly.
Rumble......
The Broken Rain Sword slashed at the Moyuan Knife, bursting out with a golden sound, the Yuan Force exploded, He Bi Congee was blocked with a sword, and a slight gap was revealed in the sword qi of the last two styles, and in the blink of an eye, a figure drilled out of this gap.
One step, one step!
Accurate prediction, perfect calculation!
The surroundings quieted down, everyone looked at each other, Duan Zhengfei stroked his beard, a light appeared for the first time in his vague eyes, Lei Fat licked his lips, yes, when the boss was in the middle of the Eastern Continent, his strength was not as good as his own, why ...... now?
"If the Yunlu Sect comes up with such a set of swordsmanship, and wants me to be a minister, it will be too underestimating the Holy Hidden Hall. Ling Dong hugged Mo Yuan and smiled slightly.
"Haha...... The rumors are true, the future is terrible, the future is terrible!" He Bi laughed, at this time, what hall master, what disciple, identity can only be put aside, and taking it is the last word.
The tip of the sword of Broken Rain trembled, and he groaned without a move, He Bi Congee exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the surging Yuan Force began to rise layer by layer, and when it climbed to an extreme, the momentum of the whole person changed, and there was a trace of intoxication in his eyes, and he was intoxicated with victory.
I haven't felt this way in years.
The Broken Rain Sword pointed at the sky, the sword power was endless, the vastness was like a dark cloud covering the sky, and soon, a "lightning" was drawn, and the sword light fell, slashing towards Lingdong.
This is the real "rain and clouds" sword, and the sword momentum alone can overwhelm people.
Ling Dong looked at the brilliant "lightning" in mid-air, his eyes burned, so that he called the opponent, like this...... It's more interesting.
The sword qi fell like rain, but it was as hot as fire, He Bi Congee showed a hint of evil smile, and his figure disappeared from the spot in a flash, Elder Duan was present, and he wanted to show his strength as much as possible.
Ling Dong finally moved, to be precise, the person did not move the sword, Mo Yuan spun suddenly, and the Yuan Force was like a whirlpool in the river, this is perfect control, full of skill, he wants to bring the sword qi formed by the broken rain.
Broken rain and Mo Yuan were entangled, in the light and shadow, He Bi Congee showed his figure, and his face finally became solemn, from this integrated Yuan Force fluctuation, he could feel that the other party was actually ...... It has entered the realm of formation.
This is terrible, among the young people who are less than twenty years old in the Spring and Autumn Period, how many people can reach this realm, Ning Wujian, Yang Xiuwen, and Lan Caichen...... There is not a single one that is not famous.
The disciples of the Immortal Yin Hall couldn't believe their eyes, they all knew that the senior brother was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong that they would fight with the hall master of the Yunlu Sect without falling behind.
"Oh my God, is this our senior brother?" Zhang Heng opened his mouth.
"I originally thought that in the first battle of Country Garden, the senior brother was retained, but now I know that he did not contribute at all. Song Tie was in a trance.
"Big black man, don't care, if you know the boss a little deeper, it won't be the expression you have now. "I don't know when, Lei Fat Man appeared in the camp of Xianyin Hall and patted Song Tie on the shoulder, looking unfathomable.
At this time, Ling Dong has entered a very wonderful state, from the sea to the shape, the time to stay in the realm is too short, and many things are not enough, and he swallowed the dates and ate a support, and he didn't have time to digest it, but now in the duel with He Bi Porridge, the Yuan Force between the two attacks has become the best digestive.
He Bi Congee's expression became more and more solemn, at first, under the pressure of his own sword momentum, the other party's Yuan Force control was still a little rusty, but after a sword fight, the other party actually entered a very mysterious state, surging Yuan Li was integrated, calm like a mountain, and gradually brought himself into the rhythm of the other party.
How is this possible!
With a cold snort, He Bi Congee's Broken Rain Sword was abruptly withdrawn, and the Mo Yuan Sword was sent forward from its own heat, which belonged to the category of inertia and was uncontrollable.
A flaw appeared, the Broken Rain Sword slashed out a lightning bolt, and a sword blasted out, like thunder under the halo of Yuan Li.
At this moment, a strange arc appeared at the corner of Ling Dong's mouth, and Mo Yuan seemed to fly out uncontrollably, without light and light.
The long knife took off his hand and left how powerful it could be controlled by Yuan Li, He Bi Congee finally smiled, and Broken Rain waved lightly to block, but in the next second, his smile froze.
A crisp collision sounded in mid-air, and the Moyuan Knife that had been out of his hand was grabbed by one hand again.
One step, one step!
It's not just speed, because the landscape can't have that speed, it's ...... The power of some kind of law.
The trance was only for a moment, but Ling Dong's angry smiling face suddenly appeared, and inertia was indeed uncontrollable, but it could be used.
Mo Yuan took advantage of the situation to set aside the broken rain, Ling Dong pinched the trick, and the vitality instantly condensed, it was a giant turtle......
The Xuanwu Seal of the Four Elephant Seals!
Just like when the duel under Qingshan was strictly punctual, Ling Dong used the formation realm to urge the Four Elephant Seals, which was not originally possible, but with the pure separation fire in his body, the situation was different.
Fire and water!
Rumble!
A loud bang sounded, and Hebi porridge ...... Flew out.
There was a deathly silence all around, the disciples of the Immortal Yin Hall were all stunned, the senior brother defeated the hall master of the Yunlu Sect, can you think about it, do you dare to think about it.
But, that's the truth!
"Lei Xiaopang, take them, withdraw!" Ling Dong shook his body and roared, and at the same time took a big stride towards the depths of the Evian Valley.
One step is just a stone's throw away, but the figure has disappeared.
Duan Zhengfei, who has always paid great attention to his image, no longer has an image at this time, stretched out his hand, and the broken rain on the ground fell into his hand, and his figure flashed and chased out.
This kid is too material!
Watermelon and sesame seeds, which is more important and which is lighter, you can know the answer by thinking with your ass.
Pursue!