Chapter 1156

Heavenly Wind Sea

Thick ink flying

Although he was not afraid, he had to sigh: in front of Wanyan Yonglian, anyone is so ordinary and bleak. %net.

If it is said that Xue ruthlessly won the Jin Dynasty in his prime, a generation of grandmasters, admired by tens of thousands of people, but it is difficult to fulfill his wish when he is sent by others all his life; and then look at Xiao Shu's debut to change the pattern of the Southern Song Dynasty, the eight directions are moved and frightened, but unfortunately it is only a moment of meteor and disappears from the world; the only intersection of the two of them is that they are invincible in the world of demons and different martial arts, but they end up crazy and escaped into the devil's path......

After Yan Yonglian, he almost occupied a qiē, he was the prince above 10,000 people in the court, and he has always been an undefeated myth in the sword arena and battlefield, what he represents is not only the dream of the pinnacle of martial arts, but also the most shocking power and status in the battlefield and the rivers and lakes.

So he is the target and target of everyone, including warriors, generals, and heroes. Such as the Southern Song Dynasty Righteous Army, the Hall of Masters, and the Yuwang Mansion......

Those who couldn't defeat him were finally subdued by him;

But his people can only be appreciated by him.

So in front of such a strong enemy, Lin Qian received the simplest and most contemptuous task in recent years: he only needed to hold ten rounds to pass the level. Just like Lin Qian's treatment of Gu Tingxian back then, the forgiveness of the strong towards the weak.

Of course, it is impossible for Wanyan Yonglian not to know that Lin Qian is the one closest to him in the whole world, so Wanyan Yonglian's words are not conceited - if you are really conceited, Wanyan Yonglian will say, you just need to let my sword unsheath and you will not die, this task is simpler.

Therefore, surviving ten rounds is the most objective for Wanyan Yonglian to be confident.

Lin Qian naturally has this self-knowledge, if he doesn't leave a battlefield goddess to give him some luck, he is likely to really not last ten rounds, and even, he won't have a chance to let Wanyan Yonglian's sword out of the sheath-

"Let's start" As soon as the words fell, he hated the knife and slashed, undertook the battle with Ling Dajie, angry Xiaohan, the knife intent was boundless, and he entered the state the fastest time, and as soon as he made a move, he taught the wind and clouds to change, and the viewer was dumbfounded, but Wanyan Yonglian was quite light, and if he lifted weights lightly, he was natural, and he really didn't need to get out of the sheath...... Before it was unsheathed, Lin Qian's offensive had been suppressed, dismissed, and taken for granted!

Thanks to Lin Qian's inflated combat power today, he can already get a glimpse of Yue Li's swordsmanship, but Rao is like this, he still missed the exploration of Wanyan Yonglian...... There is no respite, Wanyan Yonglian's second sword has been stacked with the first sword to counterattack, he arrived first after the right talent, and now he is the first to arrive, and he also has the residual power of the first sword, one more point is not more, one point less is not less, so there is no waste and no delay, and he will be on Lin Qian's knife on the spot! Seeing that the sword scabbard flew over the hatred knife and almost reached Lin Qian's chest, Lin Qian relieved himself at the last moment and took a step back to block him.

Lin Qian was in a hurry to mobilize most of his strength to compete with him, and if this competition was a limited area, Lin Qian would lose here...... At that time, he secretly sighed that he was lucky, and he didn't realize that he had just been infected by Yin'er at the last moment to create his own moves to save himself, and he had a deep internal force than Yin'er, no wonder Wanyan Yonglian showed a trace of appreciation after seeing him turn the danger into a disaster, "Good knife skills." ”

In the past two moves, Yin'er has always been concerned about Lin Qian's safety, her heart has been tense, and she doesn't dare to close her eyes, not knowing whether it is better to count the moves right or backwards. In the past, she would smile proudly at anyone, saying that the one who won must be Lin Qian, but now, it was only two moves in the past, and she had to admit that Wanyan Yonglian was right when she said that the two sides were right to stop the truce between the two sides - when the whole layer of chaos, casualties and contradictions were all compressed into the sword, in fact, the Yan zhòng Cheng dù of the disaster was the same, but the receptor became the only two people, or rather, in fact, it was just Lin Qian......

Smiled bitterly, I don't know if my father in another time and space will frown and sigh, the girl's elbows are turned outward, I have a deal with your husband, you are only worried about whether he will be injured. Just thinking like this, Lin Qian and the prince once again staggered, the fierce fight escalated, the fighting spirit clash with each other, and the prince who hated the knife slashed through the scabbard was not affected, and Lin Qian's offensive that had accumulated ninety percent of his strength was defeated again, but fortunately, Wanyan Yonglian's face was not without solemnity.

At that time, the little calf seemed to realize that Lin Qian's third move was sharp, although there was no substantial progress, and finally took the lead again, so he laughed out loud in Yin'er's arms, Yin'er hurriedly came back to his senses, only to see that his son had woken up at some point, Xu heard his son's laughter Lin Qian was greatly stimulated, the rhythm suddenly became urgent, and another knife was fast and vigorous, so fierce that he died together, and his spirit was not afraid of death;

Wang Ye lightly sideways on the top of the scabbard, the change is not chaotic, and the sword attack of Lin Qian will be cut off in a moment, between the electric light and flint, Lin Qian suddenly a flash from the side of the sheath, the fifth move to the fourth move both to undertake and replace, but the prince as expected, the scabbard bounced his knife back, Lin Qian's four or five moves together suffered a crushing annihilation, but the scabbard and the knife this strong friction, finally made the prince have to take the sword out of the sheath.

"Good. "Everyone didn't dare to breathe, they were all stupid and only knew how to say this word, Song Jun said, okay, let the prince out of the sheath within five moves, so there is still a chance to draw this game. Jin Jun said, well, the prince can control the forest bandits with the scabbard of the five moves, and the strategy has already wiped out the prestige of the forest bandits, not only in this battle, but also in Shandong and the Southern Song Dynasty.

The sword is out of the sheath, the murderous aura is swinging, through the mountains and rivers, the fertile sun and the moon, the light becomes softer, everything is silent, the more quiet the four realms, the more solemn the blade, the cold is pressing, the ice and snow in early summer, all of the above are only the separate forms of this sword.

The essence of the sword is about the master of the sword.

At that time, Yin'er felt that the battle between Lin Qian and Wanyan Yonglian could no longer be described as a dragon and a tiger, but should be said that they were like Kunpeng, hitting 3,000 waters, shaking 90,000, flying in the mountains and seas, and carrying the blue sky.

The imagery is clear, but the light and shadow are cruel, from this sixth trick onwards, Yan Yonglian has no reservations, when Lin Qian's sword is like the rising sun and breaking the waves, the peaks are dyed, and his sword is a huge cloud curtain, falling from the sky. Turning defense into offense, only in an instant.

Fortunately, Lin Qian was in a good state, following the knife intent of the stone steps of Mount Tai, with all the form and spirit, and full of energy, putting aside visual and auditory interference, only controlling the knife with his heart and eyes. This round, turbulent and dangerous, unprecedented, but Lin Qian still calmed down.

The seventh move is extremely important, it must not be lost, Lin Qian's strength has increased dramatically at the moment - no one here is unaware, even if Lin Qian may get rest after the wheel battle, even if he gets the gas of others, he should not be able to fight so smoothly...... At first glance, seeing that he divided his hands into yin and yang, walked through the nine palaces, and slashed together, Wanyan Yonglian certainly understood why Lin Qian's fight was so smooth, this young enemy who was very much like himself, actually learned from the enemy how to improve his combat power in this morning's confrontation. Like the improvement of the combat power of Su Shi Lie Huanduan, Shu Qiankun and others in this battle, although it is only temporary, it is just right to use it here.

Although this move is unexpected, the bright color is still in the hands of the prince, the sword is like his person, majestic and powerful, strong and full, dignified and solemn I don't know if it is an illusion, Yin'er vaguely saw that the swordsmanship was fast as if it was the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in the "writing", secretly wondering, could it be said that the trick of love is this meaning, once this move is made quickly, the opponent can see a certain word, some words......

After seven rounds, Lin Qian finally realized that he had made a mistake exactly the same as when Gao Fenglei used both hands, and he should not attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings...... Lin Qian, Lin Qian, you can use the formation to improve your combat power, but you don't know that the one who is best at using the formation is Wanyan Yonglian. Wanyan Yonglian also knows astronomy and geography, and is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting......

This sword blocked the path of the sword without any suspense, and it was a miracle that Lin Qian could fight for so long, in the eyes of many people.

In Wanyan Yonglian's sword, there is the elegance of youth, the glory of the prime of life, and the depth of today, the accumulation after the experience, and the final simplification, each move and each style are streamlined on the surface, but different people can still see different levels, and the eclecticism of a higher level of realm is clearly bloody and bloody in his hands, but it has evolved into a splash of ink......

Lin Qian secretly thought, like Yin'er, Chen Zhu, Chu Fengliu, Xuanyuan Jiuye and others, their swordsmanship actually has something in common with him or is in the same vein, but they are not at the level of this prince, and they are all first-class masters who are beyond his reach.

I couldn't believe it for a moment, such a near-perfect character actually existed in the world alive and right in front of me at this moment.

Such a person is actually a human being, and he also has joys and sorrows, as well as right and mistakes, as well as shortcomings and dark sides, but he is too strange and lofty to the Southern Song Dynasty. The flaws and regrets of fate are just not shown. One of them was by Lin Qian's side.

This first official confrontation, only after seven moves, Lin Qian's old book has been eaten, and the opportunity to improve has also been blocked. Until now, I don't know how much of the hard work I can still stand here is hard work, and how much is luck.

At the end of the seven moves, the large array vibrated frequently, the collapse was doomed, the ground tilted and shifted, and the sand and gravel collapsed one after another.

The whole mountain changed, time was divided, and even the dust gradually gained weight after the rampage, and the overall whistling sound seemed to overshadow a few rounds of swords and a few war horses.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and they were just a few ink spots that had been splashed on the scroll by the Creator, and when they were folded, no one could see anyone, and when they were curled, they could not control any movement, and when they were torn, they were all shattered into powder and scattered.

So no one missed the eighth move, I don't know whether the wind and sea rain and the thick ink flying in this space are caused by the martial arts between Lin Qian and the prince, or the fragments of space-time fission. Or, the fission of time and space is still because of these two people, who turned over and collapsed the city and destroyed the walls, and covered the earth to the end.

The fate of chaos is the insight of the prince, and the traces of the troubled times are all changed by Lin Qian.

The eighth move should not be missed, when at this time the victory of the prince's swordsmanship has been decided, where there is no sword, there are swords everywhere, Lin Qian obviously has nowhere to hide, who expected that it was the collapse of this big array that temporarily saved him again, he used the hatred knife to bring thousands of sand and gravel to deal with the prince's sword everywhere, he was really forced to a desperate situation and beat him indiscriminately, but he also hit him crookedly.

Grasping the life-saving straw, the more the knife and the man are united, the smoother and smoother, the falling sand and stones just touched the tip of the knife, and all of them were thrown to Wan Yan Yonglian's side, Lin Qian's knife technique was indeed ruthless, and those sand and stones were all listened to him as if they were alive, and they all smashed to Wan Yan Yonglian without looking back or turning. All the soldiers, whether they were watching from close up or from afar, felt that Lin Qian's knife road was full of poisonous sand.

When the sand and stone became a hidden weapon and followed the hatred knife to attack together, the prince suddenly reversed from active to passive, he didn't seem to expect to use the sand and stone to counterattack, the time was too short and it seemed that he couldn't learn from it, so he didn't connect with the eighth knife head-on, but took a step back to defend. When everyone secretly sighed that Lin Qian's emergency was first-class, they were obviously surprised why the prince didn't do the same, although his thinking may not be as active as Lin Qian's, but he finally saw Lin Qian's fight like this, and the reaction time was definitely there, and the time was too short to learn from it......

Even Lin Qian was surprised, he didn't want to take the lead, so he was naturally surprised why Yan Yonglian didn't follow......

Don't think about it, although the prince handed over the initiative in this round, but the defense was leaky and there was no sign of defeat at all, Lin Qian didn't dare to slack off, after the knife hit his sword, he was waiting for the ninth knife to break through the defense line, and suddenly the tiger's mouth was numb, and he was in danger and did not stand firm, obviously suffering internal injuries, and blood suddenly overflowed the corners of his mouth......

"Shengnan ......" Yin'er, Xinyu, Song Xian and others were all shocked. In fact, as long as it is a master, although I didn't expect it at the time, I finally saw it, after Yan Yonglian's eighth sword blocked Lin Qian's eighth sword, the sand and gravel that helped Lin Qian attack were scattered in an instant, and when Lin Qian's ninth sword took advantage of the victory to pursue, a stone ball suddenly appeared on the side of Yan Yonglian's ninth sword, compared to Lin Qian's loose sand, it was too strong and too lethal.

It turned out that in the eighth round, the prince didn't follow Lin Qian to take advantage of the environment at all, and the prince hid the sand and gravel at hand one step before Lin Qian, but it wasn't like Lin Qian, he just played out casually, and Yan Yonglian clearly picked the strongest ones, and even gathered the scattered ones together. It's just that there was not enough time for such a move, and Lin Qian attacked eagerly, so Wanyan Yonglian sucked the rest into his hands while retreating...... At this moment, who still sighs at Lin Qian, all in jaw-dropping, Yan Yonglian's vision and attainments, courage and courage.

"He was very slow, he made a move too late, it was simple, but he unloaded his defense and picked out the fatal wound. Yin'er once commented on Wanyan Yonglian's strategy, and the same is true of martial arts. At this moment, Yin'er only felt that the sky was dry and dry, and her face was hot and painful.

"There is a word difference between the younger generation and the seniors, the younger generations only know how to live and learn, and the seniors know how to accumulate knowledge. At that moment, Yang Song Xianxin mentioned his throat, although he was worried about Lin Qian, his mind was involuntarily interspersed with the shadow of Yi Maishan.

"I don't know how His Highness the Demon God compares to this person. Lin Meicai imagined foreign aid, but she could only find it from the deceased.

Time froze, and Lin Qian also knew that there was no hope for a draw, and Wanyan Yonglian's tenth sword had been sharpened towards him...... q

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