"You are very good, very good, worthy of being the heir of the Nine Great Sects."

"If you can still take my kun sword, I will be able to fight you to the fullest."

I saw that under the explosion of sword intent on Lin Xing's body, it was as if there were six invisible swords slashing out towards the entire ring in all directions.

Rumble!

The ring made of steel was easily shredded like a piece of paper under the six sword intents.

All kinds of iron sheets and steel pipes mixed with smoke and dust rose into the sky.

Xia Jianlong still stood motionless, looking at this scene coldly, as if he wanted to see what other tricks Lin Xing had.

And on Lin Xing's side, with the display of Kun Sword's sword intent, the whole world changed drastically in his eyes.

Since returning to the present world from Zhou Tianhui, after Lin Xing saw the power of the dragon riding scholar, in order to protect the present world, and in order to implement the way of integrity and chivalry, he spent more time cultivating every day.

Especially the cultivation of going back in time again and again, because of the help of Jing Shiyu, he no longer needs to go through all kinds of life and death struggles, which has a much less impact on his personality, making him use time back more and more unscrupulously.

Although this process will still blur Lin Xing's memories of the past, the extra memories are all memories of various penances, not the previous deathfights and killings that lasted for months or even years.

Kun Sword Intent: The terrain is Kun, nurturing all things, integrating Kun Yi into its own sword intent, transforming into Kun Sword Sword Intent, and feeling the sword intent in all things on the ground. Those with superior qualifications can go one step further after two and a half years of comprehension, comprehend the sword intent of the extreme sword, and soar into the sky from then on.

By using and comprehending the Kun Sword Intent in the back of time again and again, Lin Xing completed the effect of two and a half years of penance in a short period of time, and finally comprehended the Extreme Sword Intent.

At this moment, under the infusion of Kun Jian's sword intent, whether it is the clouds in the sky, the various facilities in the stadium, or the ring under his feet, the flying iron pieces, and the smoke and dust that soar into the sky......

Everything seemed to have turned into a part of himself and the sword in Lin Xing's eyes.

And under the infusion of the Extreme Sword Sword Intent, Lin Xing felt that these swords in his eyes were ready to go, looking forward to his orders.

At the same time, Jian Ji, who had been watching casually under the ring just now, suddenly shrank her pupils, staring at Lin Xing on the stage tightly, and was surprised in her heart: "What kind of sword intent is this?" ”

"Extreme!"

I saw Lin Xing's right hand sword finger lightly raised, and the layers of iron pieces that had been scattered out at first suddenly converged, turning into a flying sword with bursts of sonic booms, shooting towards Xia Jianlong.

Then a steel pipe suddenly twisted and deformed, emitting a surging sword intent and shooting towards Xia Jianlong.

Then the smoke and dust that rose into the sky turned into an invisible giant sword and slashed towards Xia Jianlong.

Even the wind that blew through Xia Jianlong's body turned into a sharp blade in an instant, slashing at his throat.

With the slight movement of Lin Xing's sword fingers, Xia Jianlong felt like he had been thrown into a different space full of sword weapons at this moment, and there were peerless swordsmen in all directions, and they were slashing at him with a matchless sword technique, wanting to take his life.

Roar!

With Xia Jianlong's palm, a dragon-shaped energy crushed the wind swords that slashed in.

Then he kicked out again, with a gust of wind and thunder, and smashed the steel sword that shot in front of him.

Fists, palms, legs...... Every part of his body seemed to have turned into a divine weapon at this moment, shattering the sword weapons that stabbed at him one after another.

And with every punch and kick he made, between the vibrations of the big tendons in his body, there seemed to be a loud roar like a dragon's roar, as if there was really a giant dragon hidden in his body, showing an incomparably terrifying momentum.

At this moment, with Xia Jianlong's explosive outburst, the attention of everyone in the audience subconsciously focused on it, as if a divine dragon had fallen from the sky, exuding earth-shattering might.

"That's amazing!" Hui Ling stared closely at the direction of the ring, his mouth closed one by one, and he said quickly: "Xia Jianlong has displayed more than ten kinds of martial arts in an instant...... It's so strong, it's so explosive. ”

But under Xia Jianlong's outburst, his situation on stage did not improve.

The iron plate under his feet turned into a sharp sword.

The steel pipe fragments that had just been smashed burst out again, and the earth-shattering sword intent struck.

The disintegrating wind swirled around, like an assassin who had been waiting for a long time, stabbing a deadly sword at Xia Stegosaurus's vest.

The smoke and dust that came in his face was slapped away by his palm, but he found that the smoke and dust seemed to be just smoke and dust, and the sword intent just now was like an illusion.

With Xia Jianlong's crazy counterattack, all kinds of sword weapons continued to shatter, and all kinds of illusions rose and fell.

And all this could not stop Lin Xing's sword in the slightest, but made Lin Xing's offensive more and more unpredictable and unguardable.

If the outburst of Xia Jianlong just now made Hui Ling a little surprised, then at this moment, Hui Ling's face showed a trace of incredulity: "Lin Xing's swordsmanship can already control even the atmosphere?" What exactly is this sublimation? ”

Jian Ji stared at Lin Xing even more, her eyes full of raging battle intent burning.

And under this unprecedented threat, Xia Jianlong burst out with all his strength with a roar, and in the bursts of explosions like a dragon's roar, he rushed towards Lin Xing like a wild dragon.

At this moment, there was no more ring in his mind, any three-move covenant, or any show of strength to Xia Guo, he only knew that if he didn't fight Lin Xing with all his strength at this moment, he would probably die.

I saw that his hands lifted the shadow of the palm in the sky, like an angry dragon opening its mouth, revealing strings of dragon teeth, tearing all the sword weapons that stabbed him to pieces one by one.

The original various iron pipes and iron pieces have been broken again and again, and have become countless small fragments.

As the wind dissipated again and again, it became more and more chaotic, chaotic, and unpredictable.

From time to time, the smoky sword intent flashed beside him.

Xia Jianlong charged all the way, but the closer he got to Lin Xing, the more he felt how fierce the attack in front of him was.

Endless, true and false sword weapons are coming towards the invasion like mountains and seas.

With a soft sneer, Xia Jianlong's clothes gradually shattered, a trace of blood flashed on his face, and the sword wounds on his whole body began to become more and more.

"Ahh

Xia Jianlong, whose face was covered with blood, roared angrily, and there seemed to be a giant dragon pushing in his body, and the muscles all over his body burst out with terrifying power, bringing a wave of qi to shake away all the sword weapons around him.

The violently beating heart roared, turning the force into a rolling torrent that continued to pump into every corner of his body.

I saw him take the last step out, and finally came to Lin Xing's face.

"Die!"

Stimulated by the deadly threat, Xia Jianlong couldn't care about anything else, and slapped it with all his strength as if he was crazy, bringing a roar of the Atmospheric Dragon, which was imprinted on Lin Xing's chest.

Rumble!

It was like a bag of explosives bursting open, and the air was lined up in all directions like boiling water.

But Xia Jianlong's imaginary appearance of Lin Xing being torn apart did not happen, and only a puff of smoke and dust dispersed with his palm in front of him.

Xia Jianlong looked at this scene blankly, and then found that the cold wind was blowing on his body, and the original gorgeous clothes had turned into a beggar's suit.

"You've lost."

Xia Jianlong, who heard this voice, looked up sharply and found that Lin Xing seemed to be standing motionless in his original position, standing with his hands in his hands and looking at him.

Xia Jianlong looked down, only to find that he had just tried his best, but he had only rushed out more than ten meters away, and had not yet come to Lin Xing.

Xia Jianlong gritted his teeth, puffed up the remaining strength in his body and said angrily: "I haven't lost yet, let's do it again." ”

Lin Xing shook his head and said lightly, "Touch your head." ”

Xia Jianlong was slightly stunned, only then did he feel a chill on his head, he looked up and touched it, only to find that he had become a Mediterranean bald head.

He hurriedly touched his thighs again, and his face instantly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.

"When will you ......"

Lin Xing looked at him and sighed lightly: "If it was a battle of life and death just now, you would have died dozens of times." ”

"It's a pity, although you have the inheritance of the Divine Dragon Gang, at most you have only completed a few skill transformations and secondary sublimations, and you have not completed the picture, and it is difficult to become my opponent after all."

At the same time, the entire steel ring has been shattered in the aftermath of the battle between the two powerhouses, and most of it has collapsed.

It can be said that at this moment, Lin Xing and Xia Jianlong are as if they are standing in a ruin.

Although most of the people present couldn't see the subtleties of this battle, they could all feel the horror of the strength of both sides and the amazing destructive power.

In particular, the last battle was too simple, and no one was injured except for Dabagan, and even the ring was not damaged.

This battle is very different, the kind of steel that tears and ravages at will...... The sight of destroying a steel structure building of hundreds of square meters in the entire battlefield with casual hands and stomping feet made countless viewers feel shocked.

The barrage and messages on the Internet are constantly refreshed like a waterfall.

The host exclaimed, "Lin Xing has won again!" He has defeated Dabagan and Xia Jianlong successively, and he gives me the feeling that he won easily. ”

The host looked at Hui Ling and asked curiously, "Hui Ling, did you think that these two games would be like this before?" ”

Bai Yiyi said to the live broadcast room: "She knows a fart, have you seen it?" Is it the same as I said, Lin Xing won? ”

Looking at the various admiration, praise, and praise in the barrage, Bai Yiyi smiled and said: "I told you a long time ago, Huiling is not a martial artist at all, and she doesn't have the ability to explain at all, do you know?" ”

(End of chapter)