Chapter 438: Breaking the Sword with a Sword
To be honest, Lin Hailang with this Liucai feels really gorgeous, and the halo of Liucai looks extremely dazzling in the air, and even makes Lu An squint, but Lin Hailang's indifferent aura makes Lu An feel a little puzzled, as if he doesn't want to fight at all.
Lu An sneered directly, pretending to be too casual, if you don't want to fight with yourself, then don't come!
Immediately, the sword intent on his body instantly surged again, and a faint red light was already covered with the cold blood sword.
Lin Hailang saw that Lu An was really moving, and immediately smiled miserably, and with a slight flick of Liucai, the halo instantly became condensed, and it was cloudy, and a faint rainbow could be seen.
With a sword in one hand and a burden behind him in the other, this fluttering posture gives people a faint fairy spirit, and this posture is really enough.
"Brother Lu, let's take out the sword!" Lin Hailang said humbly.
Lu An did not pause, the moment the cold blood sword was raised, the sword qi instantly lit up with a bright red light, followed by a bright red sword light shot out directly, and the halo that stayed in the air instantly shattered like a light screen.
Lu An's Dian Xing Lin Hai Wave had already seen it many times, so naturally he was not surprised, Liu Cai spun directly in his hand, and layers of halo suddenly appeared in front of the dot star.
The sword light and halo shattered at the same time, and countless starlights instantly filled the entire platform, which was very beautiful.
It's just that behind this good-looking thing is an unusually turbulent sword qi storm, and those Sword Pavilion disciples who were close to them instantly felt as if they were being torn apart by something, and even some people couldn't resist this sword qi storm, and blood actually came out of their mouths and noses, which frightened everyone to retreat one after another.
Lu An still didn't say any more nonsense, and directly rushed towards Lin Hailang with his sword, and then the cold blood sword slashed down.
Lin Hailang didn't move, and raised his sword with one hand to meet him.
"Buzz!"
When the two swords collided together, a trilling sound was directly emitted, and the starlight around them was suddenly dispersed, and a gust of sword wind suddenly burst out, and Lin Hailang directly retreated four steps.
Lu An didn't retreat a step, just looked at Lin Hailang coldly, his expression was still a little indifferent, "If you don't want to stop it, don't show up, don't make such a look like I'm bullying you, it's a little disgusting to see it!"
Lin Hailang smiled dumbly, and then nodded
head, his expression gradually became serious, "Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I have heard of your strength, but I want to know how big the gap between me and you is! By the way, see how big the gap is between you and your senior brother." ”
These words instantly made Lu An frown, Hong Ran, why did he mention Hong Ran?
"Have you met him?" Lu Fang subconsciously asked.
Lin Hailang smiled and nodded, "Brother Hong, I naturally recognize it, and I have also come into contact with it, it is really a generation of amazing talents, the glory of our generation!"
It was the first time that Lu An heard such words from Lin Hailang's mouth, which made him a little weird, why did he want to talk about him for some reason?
"Brother Lu, you don't know, your senior brother has put a lot of effort into you! You really can be called a good senior brother! Lin is ashamed of himself. Lin Hailang said a word that Lu An was incomprehensible again.
"What do you mean!" Lu Fang asked again.
However, at this time, Lin Hailang showed a mouthy expression, and said apologetically: "It's too much, Brother Lu, let's continue!" After that, Lin Hailang suddenly became serious, and the halo on the Liucai sword instantly shrank, condensed tightly on the sword, giving people the feeling that Lin Hailang had taken a lightsaber, a colorful lightsaber.
Then Lin Hailang's body also erupted with five sword qi, but five sword qi of different colors, which were completely different from Lu An's sword qi, and they were extremely condensed.
"The sword trick is called the Seven Sword Colors, it's a pity that Lin is only a shallow learner, and now there are only five swords, but these five swords are different from Brother Lu's sword qi, Brother Lu should be careful!" Lin Hailang generously introduced his sword technique.
Then the five sword qi moved instantly, and the five streamers went directly towards Lu Fang, and five streamers of different colors instantly appeared in the air, which was really eye-catching.
I thought it was a flashy sword technique, but when these five sword qi touched Lu An's sword qi, Lu An's face suddenly changed greatly.
The Ten Thousand Sword Technique that he was proud of was like waste paper at this moment, and he couldn't stop any sword qi at all, and thousands of sword qi were scattered in an instant, and it was not an exaggeration to use the word devastating.
The cold blood sword instantly blocked in front of him, and the five sword qi directly slammed into the sword body, and Lu An was directly knocked back several steps.
"Brother Lu's Ten Thousand Swords Technique is naturally a masterful cultivation, and what he said is to the point, neat
There may not be anyone in the five places who can practice the Ten Thousand Swords Technique to this point, but the Ten Thousand Swords Technique is the Ten Thousand Swords Technique after all, he is just the most ordinary sword technique, for this sword technique, our Sword Pavilion has studied it deeply, so the pros and cons of this are naturally very clear, although Brother Lu has improved it, but this shortcoming is still there, but pure. Lin Hailang analyzed it lightly, as if it was an elder's teaching.
Such words really made Lu Yi smile dumbly, he couldn't imagine that he would have such a day?
This kind of person is precisely the person Lu An hates the most, such as Gong Liang, who is the most outstanding representative of this kind of person.
Now Lin Hailang has also become like this, which made Lu An directly speechless, and the sword qi around him resurfaced again, but this time there were only five sword qi, each sword qi was extremely condensed, and if you looked closely, you could also see the small sword qi swimming like lightning in it.
At the same time that these sword qi appeared, Lin Hailang originally wanted to continue to talk about it, but he immediately stopped, looking at these slightly transparent sword qi with a solemn face.
Lu An didn't have any nonsense, and the five sword qi as far as his eyes could see instantly turned into a white light, directly colliding with the five colored sword qi.
Five violent roars in a row exploded directly in the air, and the sword qi storm reappeared, and countless starlight appeared in the air again, but this time in addition to white, there were five other colors, which were particularly dazzling.
Lin Hailang covered his chest, his expression was a little ugly, and the corners of his mouth were shocked with a trace of blood.
The disciples of the Sword Pavilion all showed surprised expressions, "How is this possible!How could Senior Brother Lin's Seven Sword Colors be defeated like this?"
"It can't be!"
Even Lin Hailang himself didn't expect that he would lose so quickly, let alone that Lu An would use this way of exchanging swords for swords, but in the next scene, his eyes were straight.
Lu An's palm opened slightly, and those white starlights in the air suddenly began to converge towards his palm, and the five sword qi condensed in his hand again, although the strength of these five sword qi was slightly weakened compared to before, but it still shocked Lin Hailang.
"How is this possible! How can it be reunited!"