"You actually dare to sneak attack me?" Han Ling was full of unwillingness and stood up slightly.

Lin Ling's attack this time was a pure physical attack, and he didn't use that strange spiritual power to invade Han Ling's body, otherwise how could this Han Ling still be qualified to talk to him like this.

Swish!

The four figures stood in a row of Han Ling, and even Wang Ting, who had a deep hatred for Lin Ling, looked at Lin Ling with a strong sense of jealousy.

"I didn't expect you to have already reached the late stage of Qi Gathering, and even Earth Escape and Edgeworth are so handy. Yue Feng looked at Lin Yu with a faint smile.

Originally, he thought that Lin Yu would not be Han Ling's enemy at all, but now the strength that Lin Fu showed made Yue Feng's judgment of him completely overturned.

"It's just a sneak attack. Senior Brother Han had the suppression of swordsmanship, and the battle situation was actually settled at the beginning. Although Cai Lin admitted in his heart that Lin Yu could grasp the fighter, he would not admit it in his mouth.

Han Ling's sword splitting technique could indeed suppress Lin Ling at the beginning, and once Lin Ling and his continued consumption, then the victory might really be Han Ling's.

Lin Yu looked at the five people in front of him coldly, except for Na Xu Nu who had not spoken yet, that Wang Ting had not intervened now.

"Sneak attack? Just now I remember Senior Brother Han also said that as long as you go through ten moves in your hands, will you regret it again this time?" Lin Yu said indifferently, and did not fall up or down because of the large number of people on the other side.

Wiping the blood on the bridge of his nose, Han Ling's expression was ugly at this moment, he had lost a lot of face this time, if he couldn't get his face back today, then the follow-up cultivation would inevitably leave a flaw.

Han Ling didn't actually have no way to take Lin Xuan, but he was too light on the enemy, if he knew that Lin Xuan would not only be promoted to the Qi Gathering Stage within half a year, but also even Tu Dun and Imperial Sword, how could he let go of that kind of cruel words within ten moves.

After Han Ling was sure that the injury on the bridge of his nose had been suppressed, his feet were half a step apart.

"Sneak attack me, do you think you can leave Qingfeng Slope safely today?" Han Ling gritted his teeth and spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Yue Feng frowned, and Wang Ting and the others didn't say anything, and each took a few steps back.

"Do you want to fight again?" Lin Yu had already planned to retreat, but listening to the meaning of Han Ling's words, he didn't seem to want to let him go so easily.

"Senior Brother Yue, I want to have another fight with him!" Han Ling saw that Yue Feng did not let himself go, and hurriedly turned his head and spoke.

Yue Feng nodded slightly when she heard this, and then seemed to think of something.

"Senior Brother Han be careful of his close body, you know your own fists and feet. Yue Feng reminded Han Ling, jumped in shape, and stood beside Wang Ting and the others.

Hearing that Yue Feng, a senior brother with rich combat experience, had commented on Lin Death, Han Ling's heart tightened, and he made a big move with a big move of the cyan flying sword on the ground in the distance.

"I won't leave my hand this time, I know that if I can't surrender, I will!" Han Ling warned Lin Yu, and a killing intent appeared on his body.

This sentence made Wang Ting and the others hear it, but their faces were contemplative, is there any hole card that Han Ling has not shown?

"Good!"

Lin Yu nodded in agreement, he also wanted to know how strong Han Ling really was, because he also felt that he had a lucky sneak attack when he defeated Han Ling just now, but Lin Yu could be sure that Han Ling was not his opponent at all in terms of melee combat.

Han Ling was furious when he saw that Lin Yan didn't have any mood fluctuations, could he still be able to lag behind Lin Yan in terms of cultivation progress with the talent of the Spiritual Root?

Why does a disciple of the outer gate dare to be so arrogant, he is already pampered, which senior brother of the inner door does not look at him differently?

Thinking about this, Han Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he burst into a shout.

"Drink!"

The cyan flying sword in his hand circled around Han Ling with Han Ling's loud shouts, and there was a feeling of depression around him, Lin Yu didn't dare to underestimate it when he saw the battle intent released by Han Ling at this moment.

"It's time to make a move!" Cai Lin muttered as the corners of his mouth rose.

As soon as Cai Lin's words fell, Han Ling's figure suddenly flashed, and he shot directly at Lin Yan, and the cyan flying sword in front of him instantly turned into eight, up and down, left and right, back and forth, protecting Han Ling, and the remaining two flying swords turned into two blue lights and shot straight towards Lin Yan.

Shout!

"Fast?"

Lin Yu retreated in shock, the red flying sword in his hand was clenched, and he wanted to wander around to touch Han Ling's routine this time.

"Humph!"

The two cyan flying swords in the air suddenly split and went around in a big way, and the center point of their attack was Lin Yan's neck.

The hairs all over his body were already standing up, Lin Yan struggled to step on the ground, jumped high in an instant, and at the moment of dodging Han Ling's flying sword attack, the tip of the crimson flying sword in his hand shook, and under a bright red light, lightning shot out!

Han Ling's rushing figure suddenly stopped, and then a blue water curtain actually appeared in his palms, and the size of this blue light water curtain was only three feet in size, but this hand made Cai Lin and Yue Feng have unbelievable expressions on their faces.

"Water Curtain?"

Wang Ting exclaimed, and although Lin Yu had already dodged Han Ling's flying sword attack, he had not yet landed at this moment, but he was watching his crimson flying sword shoot in front of Han Ling, and he was a little unfamiliar with the blue light curtain.

Airplanes!

With a buzzing sound, the Crimson Flying Sword was originally going to fight against the six flying swords in front of Han Ling, but now it shot directly at the water curtain without any hindrance.

Whoa!

Under the repeated collision sounds, a white vapor appeared, and the corners of Han Ling's mouth rose, as if he didn't take Lin Ling's flying sword attack in his eyes at all.

"Strange!"

When he saw that his flying sword did not go even deeper and made a contribution, Lin Yan thought about what power Han Ling's hand still had, but he saw Han Ling's palms shining brightly, and the blue light curtain sparkling.

"Lin Yu will be planted this time!" Xu Nu finally spoke.

Just as Xu Nu was speaking, Han Ling stretched his arms forward!

Kiss!

Under an extremely strange sound, Lin Yan was shocked to see that his crimson flying sword actually shot out backwards, and the blue light curtain also had the effect of rebounding attacks.

"Not good!"

The rebound speed is so fast, the moment Lin Yan's feet hit the ground, it was a dodge side flip!

Shhh

A strip of blue cloth flew up directly, if it wasn't for Lin Ling's timely evasion, Han Ling's counterattack would have shot Lin Yu this time, right?

Such a move made De Lin Yan look Han Ling up and down in shock, he never expected that Han Ling's water curtain technique would have such an amazing power.

"Hmph, good hiding!" Han Ling's palms did not retreat for half a minute.

The water curtain technique handed over to the master can be cultivated to such a level, Han Ling is indeed talented, in fact, everyone present does not know the Tao In fact, when Han Ling was introduced, when the elders of the master sect were exploring Han Ling's spiritual root, they found that Han Ling was a top-grade water spiritual root.

The Water Spirit Root Cultivator was extremely handy when he practiced the basic spells of the water attribute, and since this Han Ling could even use the Water Curtain Technique, then some basic ice bomb techniques or aura self-regulating healing should also be involved, right?

Lin Yu finally understood the difference between being taught and not being taught, he had been trying hard all the way, and everything he knew was basic, but Han Ling was very diverse.

A blue robe swayed slightly, and Lin Yan waited solemnly.

Perhaps it was only at this moment that Lin Yan could understand the meaning of the battle.

"In that case, let's let it go!"

With an affirmation in his heart, Lin Yan made a move of the crimson flying sword with one hand and held it directly in his hand.

Shout!

Like a cheetah foraging for food, Lin Yu was already inferior in terms of knowing the Dao fighting method, and finally chose to get close.