Chapter 113, Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship

"The realm of insight is really amazing!" After being stunned for a moment, Lin Nianluo had to praise.

In the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion, although there are many great ghosts in the Condensation Stage who have reached the realm of insight, the gap between Lin Nianluo and those big ghosts is too big, and he usually doesn't fight at all, so this is the first time Lin Nianluo has fought with the ghost cultivators of the realm of insight.

"However, if I can reach the realm of insight, my illusion will reach a flawless level, and then you will no longer be able to find any flaws in my illusion!"

Lin Nianluo's illusion has also reached a bottleneck, unless the realm breaks through to the realm of insight, or her cultivation is promoted to the soul condensation stage, otherwise, it will be difficult for her illusion to make progress. However, Lin Nianluo's illusion is terrifying enough, ordinary ghost cultivators, in the face of Lin Nianluo's illusion, there is no chance to resist at all, even Jiang Wei, who is in the realm of insight, must do his best to barely find the flaw.

"The illusion attack is really terrifying, it's a pity that I don't have a good talent in illusion, otherwise, if I learn some illusions, my strength will definitely go to the next level!" Jiang Wei sighed.

Illusion attacks and true spirit attacks require very high talents! Those with low talent can't enter the door at all; even if they barely get started, they can only learn a nondescript skin—only a person with extremely high talent like Lin Nianluo can learn illusion profoundly and terrifying!

It's a pity that Jiang Wei is the one with low talent, so although he is greedy for illusion attacks, Jiang Wei can only drool there.

At this time, Jiang Wei's eyes and ears all over his body did not dare to move away from Lin Nianluo's body for a moment, only in this way could Jiang Wei keep his eyes on Lin Nianluo at all times, so as not to lose Lin Nianluo's traces. And as long as Lin Nianluo is locked at all times, no matter how Lin Nianluo casts the illusion, Jiang Wei can ignore it; after all, the illusion has no other damage except for affecting the mind.

"Senior brother, since you can crack my illusion, then come and try my swordsmanship!" Lin Nianluo said with a smile. Lin Nianluo's attainments in illusion are outrageously high, but Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship is not weaker than her illusion at all!

Lin Nianluo's words once again shocked the audience in the ring.

"Jiang Wei actually cracked Lin Nianluo's illusion!?"

Many of the disciples of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion felt incredible, and some disciples even wondered there, could it be that this senior sister and brother were singing double reeds on the stage? But as soon as they heard that Lin Nianluo was going to perform swordsmanship, they couldn't even think about it; they really wanted to see what Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship was, which was extremely accomplished in illusion.

"I heard that Senior Sister Lin specialized in swordsmanship in the earliest days? It was only later that she discovered her talent in illusion, so she switched to illusion?"

"I don't know how Senior Sister Lin's swordsmanship is?"

"Needless to say, if Senior Sister Lin's swordsmanship is not strong enough, how can she be so confident?"

Many disciples of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion had an inexplicable admiration for Lin Nianluo, and before Lin Nianluo could perform his swordsmanship, they had already determined that Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship must be extremely strong. Thinking about it with its practical toes, you can know that Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship will never be weak; after all, Jiang Wei has defeated Zeng Jingluo and Fan Han, if Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship is not as good as these two, how can he show it off?

"There's a good show!"

"I really haven't seen Senior Sister Lin perform swordsmanship!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion had very high expectations for Lin Nianluo, on the other hand, Jiang Wei could only be reduced to a supporting role at this time.

"Whoa—"

Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship is very light, like a dancing butterfly, uncertain and unpredictable. However, Jiang Wei was staring at Lin Nianluo with thousands of pairs of eyes at this time, and it was naturally not difficult to find a flaw in the swordsmanship.

Bang!

Jiang Wei easily stopped Lin Nianluo's attack, but at this time, Jiang Wei suddenly found that after Lin Nianluo's sword flicked on his own sword, it actually bounced again as if it were playing cotton.

"How powerful can this sword with insufficient momentum be?" Jiang Wei disdained to slash at the long sword in his hand, wanting to block it.

Bang!

However, when Jiang Wei faced this sword, he realized how wrong he was!

Lin Nianluo's fluttering second sword didn't seem to have much power, but in fact, the power was not weaker than the first sword that exploded with all its might. Although this second sword didn't have much momentum, it was equivalent to a hundred times the soul strength that completely exploded.

"How does this work?" Jiang Wei was shocked.

Jiang Wei, who has insight into the realm, whether it is swordsmanship, body technique, or others, is easy to become perfect, but perfection is perfect, but Jiang Wei can't do it like Lin Nianluo, he doesn't need to exert any force, he can explode with all his strength.

Yes, in terms of perfection, Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship is at most at the same level as Zeng Jingluo and Fan Han, and there are still many flaws, but Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship seems to have taken a different path - imperfect, but weird!

Lin Nianluo's power was extremely strange, and with a wave of his hand, he could burst out with all his strength. This kind of force, even Jiang Wei, is difficult to learn, and at the same time, this kind of force, the practicability is also very strong!

In the face of this kind of swordsmanship, Jiang Wei seemed very helpless - Lin Nianluo's swordsmanship was not perfect, Jiang Wei's swordsmanship was perfect! However, Lin Nianluo only needed to wave his wrist lightly, and he could burst out ten percent of his strength, while Jiang Wei could only burst out of three or five percent of his strength with a slight wave of his wrist.

This made Jiang Wei look very powerless when resisting Lin Nianluo's attack, as if she was a weak woman struggling in front of a strong man who tried to commit violence.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

......

Lin Nianluo's seemingly gentle but actually domineering sword was so overwhelming that Jiang Wei could only barely resist it.

Every time Jiang Wei blocks one more sword, the situation becomes more difficult, but Lin Nianluo is like a perpetual motion machine, no matter how many times he swings the sword, he always maintains the strongest power.

Jiang Wei understands that if he bursts out with 600 times the strength of his soul, he can naturally defend lightly and turn it into an attack, but his own junior sisters and brothers are just fighting, how can there be any need to explode his strength? But if he doesn't break out, Jiang Wei really can't help Lin Nianluo, he can only be pressed and beaten by Lin Nianluo, and there is no chance to breathe at all.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

......

Lin Nianluo's attack rhythm became faster and faster, but the power of each sword never decreased. And Jiang Wei's defense is becoming more and more difficult, and even Jiang Wei can only rely on constant movement to unload the heavy force that he can't digest.

Suddenly, Lin Nianluo's sword suddenly sped up a lot faster.

This sword is like a phantom. Jiang Wei only felt that Lin Nianluo's sword had just come into contact with his own sword, and immediately after, the second sword and the third sword came again!

These second and third swords came extremely quickly, and the amplitude of Lin Nianluo's swing was negligible, but it was incredible that a hundred times the soul strength also completely exploded on these two swords.

At this moment, Jiang Wei only felt that the power of the three consecutive swords completely coincided together, and the integration of the three swords was equivalent to suddenly bursting out with three hundred times the strength of the soul.

Rumble!

Under the absolute power gap, Jiang Wei was directly blown away by this sword.