Chapter Twenty-Three: Seven Swords Descend the Mountain, and the Young Man Makes Three Moves of Enmity 2
Unlike the arrow of the years that day was two hundred paces away, this arrow today came from no more than ten paces away.
Although this second arrow is not known for its speed and strength, such a close distance, coupled with the blessing of the snake bow and arrow, makes this arrow more than twice as powerful as that day!
And Lin Hu stared ahead, his face was as cold as water, and his eyes were faintly distracted.
It was this arrow that day, which broke an arm in all directions, and almost killed himself!
He frowned, the Dao Seed within the dantian had already ignited a raging fire!
The sword qi and the haoran qi were mixed together, and there was chaos, just like when the heavens and the earth were first opened, and the turbidity was indistinguishable.
At that time, there was no Confucian cultivation, no difference between sword cultivation, and no distinction between Haoran Qi and Sword Qi.
This is also a secret technique that Lin Hu realized under his anger last time, using this method to burn and fuse Haoran Qi and Sword Qi to improve his cultivation in a short period of time!
He consulted all the uncles on Shu Mountain, and several of them were surprised, and they didn't say why, but just concluded that this trick may only be used by Lin Hu:
It is mainly based on eclectic self-created sword intent and sword energy;
With the unique vein of Confucianism and Taoism, supplemented by the Haoran Qi that contains the changes of yin and yang;
Plus that it can stand up to the burning of vitality!
The combination of the three, and the characteristics of the three, made him have this more mysterious secret technique, which can burst out the sword qi at the same time!
made him in front of Zou Yan in the school palace that day, and the little boy who "all ways are one" said wildly, and he inadvertently seemed to have achieved the first step.
However, Lin Hu would rather not take this step, as long as he can exchange one of Xiong Sifang's right arms!
At this time, the arrow of time has come straight to Lin Hu's eyebrows!
Lin Hu raised the long sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him.
There was not even a fluctuation of true qi on the entire sword, it was as plain as a dead branch.
However, the arrow of time was really blocked by this sword and stopped in the air!
There was no expected earth-shattering noise, but there was no sound.
At the same time, a wave of qi, centered on the intersection of the sword and the arrow, dispersed outward.
Except for Wan Tu Hu and Xiang Yuntian, who had a high cultivation level, and waved their swords to block it, the other juniors and disciples were all shocked and retreated!
The air in front of Lin Hu was distorted, and even ripples appeared!
His whole body was already trembling, his hair fluttering back, and his sleeves could no longer stand the energy, turning into crumbs.
But under his feet, he did not retreat a step!
"Humph!
Wang Lin snorted coldly, pulled out a snake arrow again, and put it on the bowstring!
Another arrow, two arrows!
Lin Hu's feet had sunk deep into the ground, and it was clear that he was close to the limit just now, but the simple long sword in his hand was still firmly held in front of him this time.
The two arrows didn't work, Wang Lin's brows furrowed tightly, he pulled out the third Teng Snake Arrow, and shot it with a bow!
His face was faintly red, and at the same time there were three "years", which was already his limit!
And this kid still hasn't retreated!
Stubbornly relied on a broken sword to block the "years" that should have been "unstoppable!"
Wang Lin's eyes were already a little confused, and his mind was a little blank.
No matter how high the cultivation of people in this world is, how can they escape the erosion of time?!
And Lin Hu's broken sword, silent and without vision, can block these years.
"Why?" the giant bow in Wang Lin's hand hung down slightly, his face full of confusion.
And Lin Hu was not comfortable at this time, his arms bulged out, trembling, and as soon as his chest and abdomen were hot, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood!
Spray directly on the sword!
After absorbing Lin Hu's blood, the cratered surface of this sword pit actually emitted a little light!
This light is a little bit, like a light in the field!
Then, the fire spread rapidly, until finally, the entire sword seemed to be ignited, and it shone brilliantly!
"Give me back!" Lin Hu's long sword in his hand moved forward inch by inch.
"Ahh
Three snake arrows flew out upside down!
Wang Lin was shocked: "Impossible! No evasion, irreversible years! This is impossible!"
Lin Hu had already jumped up, his long sword held high, this sword was even hotter and more dazzling than the scorching sun at noon!
Brilliant day, fall to the ground!
Lin Hu stood behind Wang Lin, holding his sword on the ground.
The original radiant long sword was restored to its original appearance.
Wang Lin looked sluggish, looked at his right arm and suddenly a long scar appeared!
Blood drips slowly!
Wang Lin turned to look at Lin Hu, his face complicated: "You really hurt me." What kind of sword is this, and why is it holding back my years?"
"The sword of man. Lin Hu stood upright, raised the sword in his hand, and said proudly, "When it is strong, it is strong, and the inheritance is endless!
"Self-improvement, sparks in the prairie fire!" A group of juniors and disciples were enthusiastic, raised their swords at the same time, and raised their arms and shouted.
This is also the spirit of Shushan Sword Pavilion!
In the long years, the human race is immortal!
People can die, but their will will not be destroyed!
"The Sword of People?" Wang Lin lowered his head and repeated his words, looking up at these Shushan teenagers, for some reason there was no fighting spirit in his heart, and he was a little excited for a while, "I really hope that the people ......of Xianyang City can take a look at your sword!
"Lin Hu!"
Wang Lin forced his spirit and shouted again, "You must already know that my Wang family has three arrows that break the sky!"
Lin Hu nodded.
"Although I am injured, my combat strength is still there, so let you see how about this last arrow?" Wang Lin's right hand was already covered with blood, and the silver bow of the dyed snake had also become a blood bow, but it was even more majestic!
"Just what I want!"
Lin Hu strode back, and with a wave of his hand, the human sword was inserted into the ground, juxtaposed with the military sword, and shouted, "The sword is coming!"
"Good!"
Xiong Quartet shouted in response and threw the last sword box in his hand high!
Lin Hu took the sword box and held it in his hand.
Not only his junior brothers and sisters, but even his enemy Wang Lin was staring at the sword box with his eyes shining this time!
He also wanted to know what kind of sword this magical boy would bring to deal with his last arrow, the strongest arrow!
Lin Hu opened the box and took out a sword from it.
"Huh?" Wang Lin looked puzzled.
This sword is different from the domineering military sword, the simple and mysterious sword of the man, although it can be seen to be extraordinary, it is too ordinary compared to the other two.
The slender sword body looks a little slender.
The crimson hilt of the sword, not only does it not look like a man's use, but it looks like a woman in a boudoir!
Wang Lin seemed to have been greatly insulted, and he was furious:
"Lin Hu! It's not that you can't play General Ben! It's a shame that General Ben treats you as an opponent and shows you my last arrow!"
Lin Hu looked at him and shook his head slightly:
"This sword is called Xiu Girl! My third move, use it best!"
Wang Lin stared at him and found that it didn't seem to be fake, and finally calmed down:
"Okay, Lin Hu, no matter what the outcome of this last arrow is, can you agree to the old man's request. ”
Lin Hu was silent, still looking at him quietly.
Wang Lin didn't wait for him to answer, and said to himself:
"If I die, please return my snake bow to my royal family.
"But!" Lin Hu was expressionless and spit out a word.
"Thank you. Wang Lin spit out these two words with extraordinary effort, and then looked at Lin Hu and smiled fiercely: "Give General Ben another chance, even if there is no bastard instigation, General Ben will still kill you! This time, you will definitely die! Who let you, who let you not be the son of my family! Hahahaha!"
He slowly raised the Teng Snake Bow and slowly put on the Teng Snake Arrow, as if he had never been so slow in his life, and said to himself:
"This last arrow of my Wang family has something to do with your Shushan Sword Pavilion. ”
"Two hundred years ago, in the Xianyang Palace, looking at that peerless sword, the ancestors of my Wang family created this arrow!"
"This is the third and last arrow of my royal family!"
Wang Lin looked at Lin Hu, his eyes widened, and he roared loudly:
"Name, Sacrifice Arrow!"