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The third type of the wind god legs, the storm and the wind!

This move is as dense and continuous as a torrential rain, and the leg momentum is as fierce as a violent wind.

Within a few breaths, Lin Yan kicked more than a dozen legs in a row, and none of the legs fell, all of which were blessed by huge forces, accumulating on Li Qinghan's body, forcing him to retreat again and again.

Every time Lin Yan attacked, the sword yuan power in his body was boiling, and that kind of power was blessed on his legs, plus Lin Yan's attacks were extremely fast, stretching wave after wave, not giving Li Qinghan any time to react at all, so he could only keep parrying.

After ten breaths, Lin Yan didn't count how many kicks he had kicked.

Just when Li Qinghan kept parrying, Lin Yan's body suddenly turned, and the whole person burst out with an endless majestic aura.

Another kick out, but this time, it was much stronger than the previous rainstorm and wind-like legs, different!

Gain, Lin Yan has changed his move.

Aeolian Leg Fifth Pose...... Howling of the kamikaze!

The wrath of the kamikaze, no one can stop it.

And Li Qinghan, under Lin Yan's stormy and wind-like offensive, was already in a hurry and kept blocking. Because every time Lin Yan attacked, he was blessed with that terrifying sword elemental power, so he had to be cautious.

And this kind of divine wind howl, which condensed Lin Yan's full strength, hit directly when Li Qinghan didn't expect it at all.

hit, in the face of Li Qinghan!

I can't imagine what it feels like to be kicked in the face by the howl of the kamikaze?

The majestic power bloomed on Li Qinghan's face.

Immediately, his whole body flew up and landed in the distance.

"Lin Yan!!!!" Li Qinghan got up, and the right side of his whole face was already bulging high. Even some of the bones on its face had been shattered, leaving its face swollen and deformed.

Lin Yan looked at Li Qinghan lightly and said, "I asked you how you felt when you were trampled on, and you didn't care about it." Can you tell me what it feels like to be stepped on in the face now?"

Li Qinghan got up, his entire face was already deformed, and at this moment, he was even more hideously twisted under his anger, and roared angrily: "Lin Yan, I want to kill you, I must kill you!!"

From childhood to adulthood, he has never been so humiliated in more than twenty years.

This kind of humiliation has always been blessed by him on others, how could it have been his turn?

Lin Yan smiled, and finally became angry, and finally stopped pretending to be forced in front of him, but showed the anger and hideousness that this kind of supporting role should have.

"You lost!" Lin Yan said to Li Qinghan with a smile.

In any case, at least at this moment, at least in the mentality of the two, Li Qinghan has already lost.

What's more, in the battle just now, Li Qinghan also lost.

Li Qinghan was extremely hideous, and his whole body was filled with hatred and anger, and he swore that he had never had such madness and rage.

So he's going to have an unprecedented ...... Strength!

"Lin Yan!!" Li Qinghan roared angrily.

"I'll admit it, I underestimated you before. Just because of my carelessness, I lost. ”

"But then, it's not as simple as losing. ”

"I'm losing, but you're ......"

"Will die !!!!"

When Li Qinghan roared and spit out the word "death", the long sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with immeasurable light.

The long sword, which was originally as transparent and bright as ice crystals, suddenly spilled blood light at this moment.

Lin Yan saw that on the palm of this Li Qinghan, blood was flowing towards the sword. The blood light that bloomed on this sword was Li Qinghan's own blood!

Li Qinghan stared at Lin Yan deadly, that kind of hatred, he wanted to devour Lin Yan.

"The forbidden technique of my Ziyang Sword Sect, melting blood into the sword, this sword, will kill you!"

"As soon as this sword comes out, I will lose one-tenth of the essence and blood in my body, and one-tenth of my cultivation will also disappear. ”

"But even so, I have no regrets about being able to kill you. Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Lin Yan silently looked at the blood light blooming on Li Qinghan's sword, he didn't panic, let alone panic, he just looked at Li Qinghan so lightly, and said, "You lost very completely." ”

Li Qinghan's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "I have already said it, I lost, but you will die!!"

Lin Yan sneered, but continued to look at Li Qinghan lightly.

In Li Qinghan's opinion, Lin Yan's expression was full of disdain for himself.

In fact, Lin Yan is indeed disdainful.

"That's all, you've disappointed me, I thought you'd be a good opponent. Lin Yan said calmly: "Now it seems that you are not worthy of being called Tianjiao!"

Li Qinghan said fiercely: "Whether you are worthy or not, it's not up to you to decide." Wait until you can take my sword without dying, and then come and speak to me in this tone condescendingly!!"

The long sword that was originally crystal transparent had turned into a blood-colored sword at this moment, exuding a terrifying aura.

And Li Qinghan's normal face, which was only half of it, turned even paler, obviously losing one-tenth of the essence and blood in his body, which was a heavy blow to him.

The blood-colored long sword was in the air, and a bloody breath came to his nose, making Lin Yan frown. It's not because of stress, it's just because I hate the smell.

In fact, this sword not only carries an obvious bloody aura, but also an imperceptible evil aura, which is why it is called a forbidden technique.

This forbidden technique, before Emperor Yang Qing cut off the passage of the Demon Realm, when the Demon Realm had not disappeared, had a more intuitive name, called ...... Magic swordsmanship.

"Chop!" Li Qinghan spat out a word, and the blood sword in his hand was cut off.

This sword looks ordinary, not as brilliant as the previous three feet of ice, but its momentum and strength have increased several times.

"Lin Yan, you said that I am not worthy of being a Tianjiao, then I will let you see, only the God Transformation Realm can be expected to master...... Sword Intent!!"

As the blood-colored long sword fell, Lin Yan felt a sharp aura hanging above his head.

This kind of breath, very familiar, is exactly ...... Sword Intent!

It's just that this sword intent is much weaker than his own real sword intent, and it seems that it can only be regarded as a rudimentary form of sword intent.

If it weren't for Lin Yan's Xuantian Sword Classic, especially the fact that "Xuantian Sword Fetus" was a method for cultivating sword intent, Lin Yan would not have been able to cultivate sword intent so easily.

According to Lin Yan's understanding, it is also very difficult for the sword cultivators of the God Transformation Realm to cultivate their sword intent.

As for the Wuji realm, even if he cultivates the rudiments of sword intent, he can be regarded as a real amazing talent.

Li Qinghan is still a little short of cultivating the rudimentary form of sword intent.

However, when performing the forbidden technique, he was able to mobilize the rudiments of sword intent. In the eyes of others, this is already very remarkable, it is a real Tianjiao, worthy of the name!!

This rudimentary form of sword intent, in Li Qinghan's opinion, is an earth-shattering means, which is enough to prove himself.

It's a pity, in Lin Yan's opinion, this is simply a big joke!

The prototype of sword intent?

How ridiculous!

As everyone knows, when he was in the psychic realm, Lin Yan had already cultivated the true sword intent!!(To be continued.) )