Chapter 501: The Fiercest Battle
Lin Su was happy, his gaze moved to the right, and on the right was Ning Feixue.
Ning Feixue raised her eyes, butted with him, looked at him for a long time, and slowly shook her head: "I can break your sword against the swordsman, but I can't break your sword at the moment, I admit defeat!" ”
"Boy! Come! ”
There was a roar from the left, and the sound went straight to the sky.
With such a roar, the four groups of centaurs who were just about to fight in a team stopped again, crazy knives!
The second-ranked Crazy Knife is coming to an end!
This kid, the arena of 24 people, you made it your one-man show, are you embarrassed?
However, it must be said that the master's skills are interesting, these people are masters, and they don't want to miss it, Lin Su picked the fifth and third places one after another, forcing the fourth place to admit defeat directly, and now he is facing the second place, who wants to miss this fight?
Lin Su's eyes raised, and he came into contact with the eyes of the mad knife.
Zhang Yiyu below couldn't help but shout: "Don't look at his eyes......"
However, her voice could not be heard.
Lin Su had already docked with the Crazy Knife Eye.
As soon as he connected it, Lin Su felt a violent knife intent, coming towards him, like the tide of the sea overwhelming, his heart was sudden, this sword intent was too terrifying, not a simple knife intent, but also a killing intent fought out in the battlefield of thousands of troops and horses, with the most cruel battlefield atmosphere, but also with the most terrifying blood.
If it is an ordinary person, when encountering this kind of knife intent that melts into the eyes, I am afraid that I will immediately pee my pants and I can't even lift my hands.
But who is Lin Su?
"Battlefield killing?" Lin Su is like a spring breeze.
The crazy knife stepped out: "Since you know that I am ambushing millions of corpses under the knife, you should know that you are in front of me, but you are just a weak chicken, kneel, you can avoid death!" ”
He stepped out with this step, and the high platform was like a battlefield.
He is the master of the battlefield.
Lin Su smiled: "If you really kill a million, I admit that you won, but I guess you didn't kill that much." ”
In the eyes of the mad knife, there was a blood: "What do you mean?" ”
"It means that if you only kill more than 100,000 or 200,000, you are not qualified to be killed in front of me!"
The mad knife had no time to distinguish the incomprehensible meaning of his words, and directly raised the knife: "Under the knife!" ”
Slash!
The long sword in Lin Su's hand shook, Heavenly Sword Style!
This confrontation is completely different from just now, just now it was fast to the extreme, but now it is to the extreme, the swords in the hands of the two have turned into battlefield heroes, head-on hard encounters, every time the sword qi and sword qi are agitated, they are crazy to wash the surrounding formations, the formation patterns are flashing with golden light, and it seems that they will collapse at any time.
The eyes of the audience all widened in surprise, what kind of competition is this?
It seems that it is no longer a duel between masters, but a duel between two beasts.
But they also knew that the attack that could shake the formation pattern was such a terrible attack, and if such an attack was replaced by them, they would not be able to catch a single blow, including the swordsman and Ji Wen.
On the rostrum, Wuyun Daoist sighed again: "This kid is really changeable, he looked like a prostitute at first, and now he has become a beast again." ”
This sentence is only a joke for ordinary people, but the Yunxi Sect Master looked at the little daughter on the fifth layer who looked at Lin Su's eyebrows and smiled, and his face changed.
The youngest daughter participated in the Yaochi meeting and left the sect first, so of course she, as a mother, had to inquire.
As soon as I inquired, I found out that she was walking with a disciple of the Sword Sect named Su Lin, and she was also crossing in the same boat.
Now that she has seen Su Lin's true body, she looks like a disaster to the country and the people...... No, the appearance of the wrought women, and the chief of the dark cloud road also said that he began to act like a prostitute, and now he is like a beast, no matter what it is, the little daughter is a little bit of a sign of danger.
As for what danger is, she herself is really a profound lesson.
But this girl doesn't remember the lessons of her elders, and she still leans around the two "victims" who are obviously related to him......
On the high platform, it is really like the arena of beasts, the crazy knife roared wildly, Lin Su also roared, a hard fight, this kind of pure hard fight with force, Lin Su fought exceptionally happily, the blood of the gate in his bones was all stimulated at the moment, he is no longer a gentle champion, he is the god of war on the iron-blooded battlefield!
He must thank the three elders of Yunxi Sect, if it weren't for the sword he gave him, no sword would have been able to sustain this level of fighting, and it would have been broken into countless pieces, and the sword in his hand was extremely special, it was useless in terms of material and sword dao, but one thing was really strong, no matter how much true yuan he entered, it would be accepted as ordered, no matter how fierce the collision was, it would not be damaged, it was like the strongest cow in the battlefield, you just have to put down the death force, and leave the rest to me.
Rumble!
Every cell in Lin Su's body shook!
Rumble!
He brought out the true essence of the Heavenly Sword Style!
Rumble......
Rumble......
Rumble......
After more than 100 moves in a row, a big knife appeared on the top of the crazy knife's head, this was his Dao fruit, and his eyes were as deep as the deep pool of eternity......
The eyes of the audience were wide open, and they didn't know when, but they were also enthusiastic.
This kind of trick and fist-to-flesh attack is really rare in the training field.
"Amitabha, these two people seem to be completely ignorant of the mysteries, but in fact, they are practicing the true martial arts - stimulating their potential!" The master of empty language in the Thousand Buddha Temple said: "There will be such a battle in the Yaochi meeting, and this trip is not in vain!" ”
The Master of Empty Whispering rarely spoke, but in this battle, he did.
Wuyun Dao said: "Old monk, are you a little worried that this person may break the golden head of your Sumeru son?" ”
The Master of Empty Whispers smiled: "The old man is looking forward to seeing this miracle in the world, but unfortunately, he can't do it after all!" ”
Wuyun Dao said, "Really? How about a gamble with you? Just bet on ......"
"Amitabha, Buddhism quit gambling!" The Master of Empty Languages directly said a word in the air, blocking everything.
The head of the dark cloud road rolled his eyes and was speechless.
There was a big earthquake on the ground, and the stone was shattered.
On the high platform, the crazy knife flew out of a hundred zhang away, and his head hit the high platform behind him, and there were countless cracks in the ancient green jade on the high platform, and the knife in his hand pointed at Lin Su angrily, but the tip of the knife trembled, and finally hung down, poof, and a mouthful of blood spurted out ten zhang away.
The audience was shocked.
Crazy knife defeat!
The second ranked fanatic on the Lingyun List, with his best tactics, fought with people for hundreds of moves, and was defeated by people with his strength!
Lin Su turned around, returned to his high platform, and sat cross-legged.
His position is just opposite Sumeru.
At this moment, the eyes of the audience fell on him nine times out of ten.
Because everyone knows that these two people facing each other will be the contenders for the first honor of Lingyun this year.
The rest of the people, all of them are not eligible.
However, as a high-ranking Taichung person, how can he admit defeat from the beginning?
A few people who had never fought with Lin Su saw Lin Su return to the high platform at this moment, and felt that his true qi should have been exhausted, and they planned to pick a soft persimmon, but they were wrong, even if Lin Su really had little true qi left at the moment, his sword path was still their nightmare.
There are more than three swords, and less than one sword, and those who plan to pick persimmons have become the golden lotus behind Lin Su's name.
His nasturtium blossomed in full bloom, ten, twenty......
He is also like a sapling, starting at the end of Qingping, growing little by little, and turning into a towering tree on the field step by step.
The swordsman's sword came out again, and he was defeated by Ning Feixue!
His mentality is a little unbalanced, and he plans to find some pleasure in Ji Wen, who is also in an unhealthy mentality, but he doesn't think about it, and he loses again!
The swordsman went completely crazy, and instead of looking for a mad knife, he directly found Sumeru.
Sumeru looked at him with pity, let his earth-shattering giant sword fall on his head, and whispered Amitabha, with a loud bang, the golden light was like a lotus, and the second sword in the swordsman's hand turned directly into ashes, and the meridians of the swordsman's body burst, and blood spurted five zhang......
Zhang Yiyu's hand tightened, and Cai Zhulian saw the tension on her face sideways......
"He can't beat it!" Six words that don't have a head.
But Cai Zhulian understands!
Zhang Yiyu is talking about Lin Su and Sumeru.
Lin Su has defeated everyone except Sumeru, and there is only one obstacle for him, which is Sumeru.
And Sumeru, he definitely can't win.
Facing the swordsman, Lin Su made more than a thousand moves, and Sumeru, let the swordsman's sword hit him on his bald head, directly shaking the sword in the swordsman's hand into ashes and breaking the meridians of the swordsman's body.
This gap makes people of the same generation despair.
Immediately afterwards, the mad knife and Sumeru confronted, the mad knife was different from the swordsman and Ji Wen, although he was defeated in a big battle with Lin Su, his state was better than before, a big knife with his Dao fruit, all his killing intent hit the top of Sumeru's head, the knife was broken, and people flew!
Zhang Yiyu and Cai Zhulian looked at each other again and shook their heads at the same time.
Utter despair!
"Hope is completely gone!" Caizhu Lotus Road.
Zhang Yiyu smiled: "That hope shouldn't have been there in the first place, shouldn't it?" He was not originally a cultivator, he stepped on the sixth floor and ranked second on the Lingyun List, what else could we hope for? ”
"But he didn't seem to be going to give up." The light in Cai Zhulian's eyes flickered slightly.
Yes, Lin Su stood up.
Sumeru, who seemed to sense his standing up, lowered his eyebrows and meditated, also opened his eyes at this moment, and quietly looked at Lin Su on the jade pillar twenty zhang away.
The two of them were on the pair, and the audience was suddenly silent.
On the high platform, all the noise disappeared at the same time, and all the sect masters stared at the two of them.
The gold list fluttered silently, and the number of golden lotuses recorded on it was also sorted from high to low.
The top two names, the total number of golden lotuses are all 22, tied for the first place.
Thousand Buddha Temple Sumeru.
Sword Gate Surin.
The Lingyun List, which has been on the list for a hundred years, only these two names remain.
"Sumeru, it seems that only this one of us is left!" Lin Su Dao.
"You can't beat me!" Sumeru smiled slightly.
"Many people were like you at the beginning, including the swordsman, and also the bullish Ji Wen!"
The swordsman's forehead was bruised.
Ji Wen had just found some confidence in the swordsman, and he was wiped by his words again, and his throat tightened. Even Ruan Juelun on the high platform lost his lightness on his face.
Sumeru sighed: "Although the donor is outstanding in swordsmanship, but his strength is not flattering, you will win, why should you hurt the Dao heart of your fellow Daoists?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the old monk of the Thousand Buddha Temple showed a satisfied smile on his face.
The people in the audience also felt that it was reasonable.
The real chivalry is not discouraged and invincible, how can there be anything like you?
Lin Su said: "The so-called Taoist heart, there is a Taoist heart, like Ji Wen, ignorant and ignorant, and uneducated, but he is still pretentious, and he can't understand how to be a person, what else is the Taoist heart to speak of?" If the younger generation of the Terrans are like him, then what hope is there for the Terrans? Therefore, I used frustration education to lead him to the right path on behalf of his parents, so well-intentioned, why don't you understand? ”
On the high platform next to him, Ji Wen's mouthful of blood swirled sharply, almost spraying ......
On the rostrum, Ruan Juelun's face turned yellow......
Zhang Yiyu covered his forehead again......
Cai Zhulian's sigh came from his ears: "I really don't understand, is he venting his dissatisfaction with the Dacang Dynasty?" Or is it his deep-seated-stirring stick instinct. ”
That being said, both scenarios are possible.
Lin Su's hatred for the royal family surnamed Da Cangji, no one does not know. But as a great minister, he didn't dare to point at His Majesty's nose and scold after all, and now he met a descendant prince outside incognito, he had a chance to step on it, would he miss it?
In addition, he is probably really a-stirring stick, in the literary world, he has made all the enemies, and on the way to practice, if he doesn't make the whole audience, his skin is itchy.
Sumeru sighed deeply: "Amitabha! The poor monk is kind to persuade each other, and he hurts his fellow people, the donor or don't harm others, there are very vicious tricks, you might as well vent on the poor monk! ”
As soon as these words came out, this monk became tall.
Lin Su smiled: "Monk, you are very clever, but why did I smell a strong hypocrisy?" ”
Sumeru said: "What the Buddha's eyes see is the world, and what the devil's eyes see is the world." ”
"Haha!" Lin Su laughed indulgently: "I just praised you for your cleverness, and you immediately beat yourself up, looking at the world with your eyes, there are Buddhas and demons in what you see, and you can see the world with your heart, there are no Buddhas and no demons!" Do you understand? ”
The eyes of the Master of Empty Language of the Thousand Buddha Temple opened open.
The audience looked at each other.
Have the two already started the first round of competition?
On the Buddha?
On the Buddha is Sumeru's special session, but as soon as Lin Su's voice fell, Sumeru was speechless, on the Buddha, Sumeru actually lost!
"You can't talk about the Buddha, I can't talk about me, I'm too lazy to bully you, let's do it directly...... Take it! Lin Su flew up, his long sword was in the air, and he slashed at Sumeru.
Sumeru's cloud-light monk style has long been broken, and his face is full of black lines......
Rumble!
With a sword strike, Lin Su flew away, his sleeves turned into butterflies, and his arms twisted into twisted flowers......
His heart was even more shocked!
Under this sword strike, he did not use all his strength, but he also used fifty percent of his strength.
After a moment's effort, he felt the horror of Sumeru.
The power of his sword path rebounded back all of them, basically returning the same way, and even after refining, the lethality was doubled!
What a weird Buddhist miracle!
He had never seen such a strange exercise!
If he had used enough strength at the beginning, he would have been seriously injured with just one blow!
With such a blow, Lin Su, who was a triumphant victor from the beginning, returned to his original form in the blink of an eye.
And Sumeru, with a light smile on his face, hit back again: "Donor, you said that you can't beat the poor monk." ”
"Come again!" Lin Su was ruthless.
The skill is increased to eighty, and as soon as the heavenly sword style comes out, it hits Sumeru directly.