Chapter 1: Searching for Immortals Chapter 45 Breaking the Wind
The figure that leaps into the sky is like being above the clouds on the top of the mountain. And the flowing clouds rise with the wind, and the more frantic the clouds are accompanied by the more violent the wind.
Where does the wind come from, some people say that a butterfly in the center of the world flapped its wings, and then the faint air flow flowed to the southwest Bashan, and the gentle air flow became a violent wind above the nine heavens. When the wind poured down from the sky, it was instilled into the sword of Wang Yufeng.
The wind goes with his will, this is the wind!
A powerful whirlwind was transmitted on the blade, and a sword shadow composed of that whirlwind also slashed down with the fall of Wang Yufeng!
"Lin Qi, this is a knife that once killed the wind demon, how do you deal with it!"
In the face of the powerful wind blade, Lin Qi turned sideways to collect the sword, and the family heirloom sword was slowly put back into the scabbard, and the crisp sound of friction echoed Lin Qi's heart, with the sound of the sword, Lin Qi closed his eyes, and the strong intention in his heart also flowed to the sword with his thoughts.
The family heirloom sword gathered a strong mana in the scabbard, and at the same time, it also contained a more rare sword aura, because this sword aura carried a trace of Lin Qi's intent, different from the previous killing intent, this time Lin Qi faced the murderous aura formed in the year of inner washing, leaving only the essence of it.
That spirit is pure sword intent.
The spiritual eyes suddenly opened, two rays of light flashed, and Lin Qi said slowly.
"This sword was once the sword that killed the monster!"
After saying that, Lin Qi took out his sword.
This sword is extremely fast, like lightning that shatters the sky in an instant, and it is as strong and unstoppable.
"Sky Flash!"
The sword goes out of the sword, one is the downward sword, which carries out the wind and clouds and stirs the clouds, and the other is the upward sword, like lightning in an instant.
The two met with their respective brilliant forces to impact each other, and at that moment of contact, a huge air flow was generated between the two of them, and the air flow hit the flag on the sword test platform, causing it to flutter in the wind, and then the torrent to the stage made the monks hide their eyes and retreat.
Yan Shi crossed his arms and showed a smile on his face, thinking to himself.
"I don't know where the hall master found such a talented sword cultivator, and the amazing sword drawing move must not be among the lonely swordsmanship, come on, boy, you are the one who wants to create miracles!"
After a few moments, the air dissipated, and the two people in the field appeared.
Lin Qi's sword was across the front of him, staying in front of Wang Yufeng's body and trembling slightly, Wang Yufeng's knife stood erect in front of his chest, holding the knife in one hand and the back of the knife with the other, trembling.
Wang Yufeng's face was a little pale, which was the price of resisting the instantaneous brilliant sky lightning.
Lin Qi's breath was a little short, it was his old problem.
"What kind of sword are you?"
Wang Yufeng asked.
Lin Qi said after taking a breath to recover his internal breath.
"Do you want to learn? I can teach you?"
Wang Yufeng twitched at the corner of his mouth, and the power in his hand increased by two points, and he took three steps back from Lin Qiding.
"Why didn't you learn my knife. ”
When Lin Qi heard this, the mana in his body was shocked, and the huge force was to shake Wang Yufeng back three feet. Then Lin Qi pulled his sword and took up his steps again, and he jumped up quickly.
"First of all, you have to ask about the sword in my hand. ”
What kind of sword is the sword in Lin Qi's hand, it is a lonely and lonely swordsmanship, Feidu, that is the representative of the Sword Hall, and the question is the sword of the Sword Hall!
Flying over, the sword flower danced, and in an instant, the Dao sword light fell in front of Wang Yufeng.
Wang Yufeng also snorted, stepping on the ground and slamming the wind knife in his hand, the constantly waving knife stirred the air flow, and the air flow turned into a wind blade, and Lin Qi's rapid flight was intertwined.
Swords and swords chased in the air, and Lin Qi's flight was like a sword turning into ten swords in the final violent excitement, and the dazzling shaking continued one after another.
Wang Yufeng lifted the mana of his whole body and slashed Lin Qi's sword with each sword, and finally Lin Qi's flying style ended and fell to the ground, and Wang Yufeng's knife also turned into a large whirlwind impact aura.
The whirlwind seemed to be a rapidly rotating whirlwind, but it was actually composed of a rapidly rotating fast knife, and it came to Lin Qi in an instant.
Seeing this, Lin Qi was unmoved, and the family heirloom sword in his hand began to shake with Wang Yufeng's sword technique, one sword at a time, Lin Qi used it as he pleased, and defused Wang Yufeng's rapid attack with a knife, so that Wang Yufeng could not break through Lin Qi's defense.
If the fast knife is not successful, then it is naturally a heavy knife, and the knife of the king of the transformation technique Wang Yufeng slowed down, but as his knife was raised, a gust of wind converged on his knife, and the wind helped the knife to fall down.
Lin Qi turned his mind again, he could dissolve the mana on the knife, and he could dissolve the splitting wind on the knife, but he couldn't dissolve the weight of the slow knife.
Lin Qi's sword momentum was broken, and he took two steps back, and then Wang Yufeng's slow sword swept across heavily, and the gathered wind also turned into the power of the sword.
Lin Qi took another knife, and the tiger's mouth was also shocked, and he took another step back.
Seeing that Lin Qi couldn't take his slow knife, Wang Yufeng kept swinging it.
Each knife was slow, but its momentum was extremely powerful, and Lin Qi couldn't retreat, because the knife that rose with the wind could reach any corner of the field.
Looking at Lin Qi who was retreating step by step, the onlookers in the Sword Hall were also worried, and the most outstanding performance was that Jin Shan was broken, and he really seemed to be eager to stand up on the field to help Lin Qi take two stabs.
But there are two people on the side of Jiantang who don't care, one is Nanyin, because he knows Lin Qi's details, so he doesn't care about Lin Qi's retreat.
He summed up Lin Qi's battle, if Lin Qi blindly attacked and there was no gap between attacks, it meant that Lin Qi had met a master.
But if Lin Qi's attack is swift, but he follows the rules and has a clear sword path, then Lin Qi has completely seen through the opponent's moves.
But if Lin Qi retreats in the battle, then it only means one thing, Lin Qi is gathering his battle ideas, because the next battle will enter the last stage.
And the other person who didn't worry about Lin Qi was Yan Shi, and the battle between the two was actually over at this moment in his eyes, because the seemingly powerful Wang Yufeng was actually in chaos.
Lin Qi in the field dodged sideways, and at the same time swung his sword to block Wang Yufeng's knife, although Lin Qi would retreat a little every time, but Lin Qi was never defeated.
At this time, Wang Yufeng was surprised, and he began to be anxious in his heart, the slow knife is a spell that uses mana to gather the power of the wind, and the requirements for mana are very high, and although his cultivation is higher than Lin Qi, this kind of consumption is not good.
Immediately, Wang Yufeng stepped up his attack, wanting to crush Lin Qi in a short time.
But I only heard Lin Qi say at this time.
"You're in a hurry. ”
When Wang Yufeng heard this, his heart rose to anger, and he stepped on his feet, and with a knife, he drove the huge wind above the entire field into a wind knife the size of a zhang, and now Lin Qi fell.
Lin Qi said.
"You're panicked, you're tired, the consumption of mana is my multiple, and now you have a momentum but no foundation to bear. ”
Lin Qi said that he turned the sword upside down, and stabbed out with a step on the hilt of the sword, which was actually a place that could not be defended at all in the sword of Wang Yufeng.
Lin Qi's sword hilt was pierced under Wang Yufeng's armpit, this stab was the sword that broke the momentum, and at the same time, Lin Qi's wisdom towards Wang Yufeng in his heart had been completed.
Wang Yufeng's sword momentum was broken, and the condensed wind knife also dissipated under the mana, and his entire body lost its balance and staggered a few steps before it could gain a foothold.
But then a wave of dizziness hit, and it turned out that his physical exertion was so great?
Lin Qi poured his sword and said slowly.
"Wang Daoyou, you lost. ”
Wang Yufeng laughed.
"Hehe, I lost, what a shameless thing that is, don't worry, I won't say it, and you really think you won, I'm still standing, I still have a knife in my hand. ”
After that, Wang Yufeng came with the wind, and the sword fell with the wind again, but this time Lin Qi would not retreat.
Lin Qi's footsteps moved slightly, and his body shape also changed slightly, but the slight change was different from the sword he stabbed again.
It was a flaw in Wang Yufeng's figure, and Lin Qi reversed his sword and stabbed Wang Yufeng's armpit again with the hilt.
Wang Yufeng covered his armpits in pain and took a few steps back, and he didn't even breathe for a while.
After taking two breaths of relief, Wang Yufeng's hand holding the knife was trembling, but he refused to back down.
Under the sword test platform, Gou Li looked at the situation and his face was gloomy.
"Calling the rain, is your brother unable to hold on?"
Wang Zhaoyu said with his hands against his chin.
"His personality is like this, he is holding on, but this Lin Qi, hehe, is really the most impressive person in recent years. ”
Gou Li asked with a pouting of his eyes.
"You're not an opponent either. ”
Wang Zhaoyu said with a smile.
"Victory or defeat is only important to you, it has never been important to me, but it is also important to Yufeng, because he is stronger, so if he loses, I can't lose, I can't hit three people in the face with one hand. ”
As Wang Zhaoyu's gaze returned to the field, Wang Yufeng, who had been stabbed by the hilt of the sword, hooked his body with his arm between his legs, and was already standing with difficulty.
"Hehe, Lin Qi, you are indeed very strong, but you must not be able to win the next game, because the next game is to call for rain. ”
After that, Wang Yufeng fell headlong to the ground, gasping for breath in his mouth, and had lost his ability to move.
Lin Qi won, which was unexpected by many people, or by everyone except a very few.
This victory is significant.