Chapter 119: Death Battle
A hint of coldness flashed at Lin Cong's long sword.
The sword is not out of the body, and the sword qi is placed first!!
A white sword qi roared and slashed through the earth.
Directly rowed in the direction where Fang Rong was, while Lin Cong was a jump, his body turned into an afterimage, and disappeared from Fang Rong's sight.
Then, when Lin Cong reappeared, he was already a hundred meters above Fang Rong, and he pulled out another long sword, breaking through the air and slashing a sword.
Airplanes~~
The air shook, and another white sword qi slashed out from the air.
Another afterimage, Lin Cong's figure disappeared into the air again, and in less than a breath, Lin Cong's figure arrived near Fang Rong at the same time as those two sword qi.
"Three Senses Slash!"
Lin Cong snorted lightly, and the dual swords in his hands turned into qi and slashed directly behind Fang Rong.
In the face of the three attacks from the front, back, and above, this Fang Rong did not panic, and quickly grabbed the big sword behind his back with his right hand.
"Kill!"
Bursting into a drink, as the body rotated violently, a circular sword qi slammed diagonally in all directions.
Ding Ding Ding ~~
With three crisp metal collision sounds, Lin Cong's two sword qi were directly dissolved, and Lin Cong's own attack was easily blocked by Fang Rong.
Lin Cong's twin swords fell from the sky and slashed directly at Fang Rong's big sword.
Fang Rong shook again, and Lin Cong felt a huge force accompanied by a majestic aura attacking him, and then his entire body was shocked and flew out, and the whole person also slid on the ground for nearly a thousand kilometers before steady.
"What a lot of power, what a surging aura. Lin Cong sighed in his heart.
But he wasn't panicking at all.
You must know that he is a person who has seen a big scene, that day in the battle of the Immortal King Sect, he has personally felt the two spiritual pressures of Chen Dao and Chu Yan, although Fang Rong's spiritual energy is strong, but compared to any trace of spiritual pressure in that battle, it is simply the difference between ants and elephants.
At this moment, the residents of Chiyang City who were watching the battle in the stands were already stunned, they had never seen anything in the world, in their opinion, the duel in front of them was already the most exciting one they had ever seen in their lives.
Although it was only for a moment, the feeling they felt was still extremely shocking, Lin Cong's speed and Fang Rong's strength all made them have enough eyeshadow.
Immediately, bursts of cheers erupted in the stands!
Chu Yan nodded and asked Chu Hao next to him, "What do you think of Lin Cong?"
Chu Hao thought for a while and replied: "Although his own strength is not good, but he has brought out all the power of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of our Immortal King Sect, abandon stabbing attacks, and use all slashes, this person has implemented this principle very thoroughly, and he is also very skillful in using it, if the spiritual power level is even raised by another level, this Fang Rong is not his opponent!"
Chu Yan looked at his true disciple Chu Hao and nodded with satisfaction: "The summary is good, but there is something missing in his swordsmanship, can you see it?"
Chu Hao frowned and thought for a while, but finally shook his head: "Please tell the master." ”
"Arrogance, he has a little less arrogance!" Chu Yan said indifferently: "Eager for success, eager for quick success, he, like you, must have experienced unfair treatment, so he wants to prove himself so much!"
When Chu Hao heard Shizun say this, he also lowered his head in shame, "Thank you for Master's advice!"
"Don't be in a hurry, as a disciple of the Immortal King Sect, the most important thing you should have is the arrogance of the world. ”
"Yes, disciple understood!"
After a brief conversation, the two looked again at the duel between the two in the arena.
It's just the time when Chu Yan and Chu Hao are talking, Lin Cong's three moves on the field have passed, and he is already panting at this moment, obviously the three moves just now must have consumed a lot of aura.
And a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Fang Rong's mouth, obviously under Lin Cong's three moves, he must have suffered internal injuries, but looking at his state, it was obviously not a big deal!
"I see that the sword technique of the Immortal King Sect you use is not very good!"
"Okay, the three moves have passed, are you ready to die?" Fang Rong said arrogantly, he didn't take Lin Cong in his eyes at all.
Just three moves, Fang Rong could clearly feel that the other party had almost exhausted all his strength, but there was no way to take himself at all, that was still the case that he didn't attack at all, if he fought back, looking at Lin Cong's wheezing appearance, Fang Rong didn't feel that the other party could still catch even one of his moves.
Fang Rong raised the giant sword in his hand as he spoke, and swung it directly in the direction of Lin Cong through the air.
The two were separated by at least a thousand meters, but the moment Fang Rong swung the giant sword out, there was an extremely crisp air crackling sound in the air.
At the same time, I saw Lin Cong's chest in the distance suddenly sunken, he spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his whole body flew out backwards because of the impact of a great force.
At the same time, he saw that Fang Rong was holding a big sword and rushing towards him, Fang Rong's speed was not fast, but now the sharp pain in his chest and the violent impact just now made Lin Cong unable to move at all.
He could only watch Fang Rong get closer and closer to him, and finally, when Fang Rong was still ten meters away from Lin Cong, he raised the giant sword above his head, and then slammed it down towards Lin Cong!
"Hehe, go die, you garbage, you want to defeat me with your garbage Immortal King Sect swordsmanship. Fang Rong shouted, the giant sword in his hand completely wrapped in red aura.
"It's not good, it's dangerous!" Lin Zhiyuan in the audience secretly screamed badly, and wanted to rush forward, only then did he feel that his aura was restricted by a wave of aura.
When he looked at it, he saw a man who looked like a scholar he didn't know at all, lying on a chair, looking at himself with extremely playful eyes, as if to say, "Old fellow, you can't go up." ”
"Damn. ”
scolded secretly, and soon, Lin Zhiyuan struggled to break away from the control of this spiritual power, but it was too late.
I saw that Rong's bladeless sword above the ring had smashed towards Lin Cong's head.
"Cong'er!" Lin Zhiyuan shouted, but what happened next made him breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.
Bite~~
The sound of metal collision sounded, Lin Cong crossed the long sword in his right hand over his head, directly blocking the fatal blow, and at the same time, his left hand exerted force, and a blow was swung, and a cold light flashed.
Puff~~
Puff~~
Two streaks of blood spurted out at the same time.
One was spit out from Lin Cong's mouth, because of the impact of the huge force, even if he blocked the attack, his body still flew backwards for nearly five hundred meters before stopping, but it was already unstable, relying on the support of the double swords, he barely stabilized his body, and the blood in his mouth continued to flow out, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow.
Another stream of blood spurted out from Fang Rong's abdomen, and when Lin Cong was repulsed, he slashed a knife, leaving a deep wound in Fang Rong's abdomen, but it was quickly stopped by Fang Rong with spiritual power, and it was not a big deal.
Chu Yan looked at everything on the field, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, if it weren't for the gap in hard power, this Fang Rong would have died three times, since you are a disciple of the Immortal King Sect, you naturally want to help you, show me, where is your ultimate limit." ”
While Chu Yan was thinking in his heart, his mind moved, and a soul aura that he couldn't see or feel flew towards Lin Cong.