Chapter 52: Talking
"You're not bad. ”
Lin He held the sword at his side again, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, although the blow just now was a little insignificant to him, he also knew that this was not all of Liu Yunfei's strength.
If he didn't keep his hands and urge his martial arts, I believe that ordinary people who practiced Qi Nine Folds would not be his opponents.
And Lin He himself was no exception, if he didn't use a yellow-level martial art, his strength would only be nine levels of qi cultivation at most.
"When did Zhengyangmen come out with such a genius as you? Hehe, go on. ”
Liu Yunfei waved the long sword lightly, his eyes were a little confused, after all, the two sects were not far apart, and he knew a little bit of the details, and then the long sword was horizontal, staring at Lin He with a look of war.
Lin He chuckled, shook his head slightly, and said:
"Genius? No, I'm not a genius. ”
Indeed, his talent and qualifications are not outstanding, and he only reached the sixfold qi training at the age of eighteen, which can only be said to be ordinary, on the other hand, Liu Yunfei is two years younger than him, and two years later, no matter how bad he is, he is still practicing qi eightfold.
"You are modest, look at the moves, spiritualize the swordsmanship!"
Directly Liu Yunfei danced the sword lightly, and behind him, five pale white air swords appeared, and his aura became a lot sharper.
With a finger of the long sword, the five qi swords flew in all directions, leaving a string of sword shadows in the air.
"Is it a yellow-level martial art?"
Looking at the heavy shadow of the sword, Lin He muttered to himself secretly, and as soon as Qing Feng stood up, he was ready.
"Go!"
Liu Yunfei snorted, and a qi sword roared towards Lin He, and he jumped forward, holding the sword and following behind.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
All that could be heard on the entire platform was the sound of a sword shadow cutting through the air.
Lin He was indifferent, in his eyes, the sword qi with white light was getting clearer and clearer, and when an air sword was about to hit him, he finally reacted.
With the sword in his right hand, swipe lightly.
"Smack!"
The air sword that had been plunged into his chest was knocked into the air, stuck against the barrier at his side, but soon the sword was reduced to smoke and vanished.
It's just strange that when it collides with an air sword, there is a metal-like knocking sound.
"Smack. ”
"Smack. ”
"Smack. ”
"Smack. ”
Lin He stepped back, the long sword rotated flexibly, and all the qi swords were annihilated after the four sounds.
"Ahh
Liu Yunfei in the air had reached a foot in front of Lin He under the cover of these swords, and after yelling, he saw a huge phantom appear on his long sword, and this phantom instantly solidified, and a giant sword appeared!
And around the giant sword, layers of Gang Qi were dense, stirring up the air in the entire round platform.
Lin He stopped and didn't hide. calmly and calmly looked at the seeping sword.
The wind swirled around Liu Yunfei, adding a little momentum to him, Lin He's long hair and long clothes swayed violently in the air, but his figure remained still, but the long sword slightly exuded a trance-like cold light.
The giant sword in the air was getting closer and closer, and Lin He took the sword sideways and blocked it in front of him.
"Boom. ”
There was a loud bang, and a terrifying wave of air swept in all directions, but it was also as quiet and silent as the dust had settled.
Under Lin He's feet, a ripple spread out in all directions.
The robe hung gently down to the side of the feet, and the hair slowly floated down and fell behind the shoulders.
"This ......"
In the air, looking at Lin He, who easily blocked his attack, Liu Yunfei's eyes trembled slightly, and his face was incredulous, you must know that the senior brother who is at the peak of the sect's Qi Cultivation Nine Levels may not be able to block this blow so calmly.
"You're defeated!"
Lin He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of coldness, and he spat out again: "Han Ling Slash!"
With a movement of his right hand, he slashed violently across the sword.
"Click......
A harsh sound of metal grinding was heard.
"Smack!"
The next moment there was a cracking sound.
I saw that the giant sword was covered with cracks, and there was white light emitting from the cracks.
In Liu Yunfei's unbelievable eyes, the nearly one-zhang-long giant sword broke, turning into slab-sized pieces, and he himself flew upside down in that energy fluctuation.
"Smack!"
Lin He's blow was huge, Liu Yunfei flew upside down, slammed into the barrier, and finally fell and collapsed to the ground.
The fragments flying in the sky also turned into bits of white light, and went away with the wind, and a sword more than three feet long was nailed to the barrier not far away.
Lin He still stood with his sword in his hand, the corners of his clothes were windless, and his expression was cold, like an incomparably tall ancient pine!
"Ahem, ahem!"
Liu Yunfei clutched his chest, stood up while coughing, looked at Lin He with a little tiredness, and said softly:
"I thought that it would be against the sky that I could cross the two levels of battle, but I didn't expect you to be able to cross the third level, no, looking at your appearance, you should be able to cross the fourth level, terrible! It's terrible! I am convinced to lose to you, huhu," Liu Yunfei took a breath, and said: "Also, thank you for your mercy." ”
Although Lin He's sword was not a yellow-level martial art, it was also a good killing move, and he would stop after breaking the giant sword, otherwise, Liu Yunfei would definitely be seriously injured at this time.
The victory or defeat was over, Lin He put the long sword into the storage bag, looked at Liu Yunfei, and said lightly:
"That's a good attack, but it's hard for me to resist without using martial arts, and besides, you have too little combat experience and too many fancy moves. ”
After listening to Lin He's evaluation, Liu Yunfei's face was bitter, although his words were a little harsh, but they were reasonable, he was only sixteen years old this year, and his experience was naturally insufficient.
......
"Interesting!"
In the distance, a pair of eyes that seemed to penetrate the heart looked this way.
Shu Changfeng smiled while touching his beard, which was more than half a foot long, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
The sect leaders behind him also looked at each other, among them, two of them were quite nervous, one was the head of the Luoxia Sect Lu Xiangtian, and the other was the head of the Zhengyang Sect Yang Mad.
"Lu Zhangjiao, I heard that young man just now say that he was a disciple of your Luoxia Sect, right?"
Shu Changfeng looked sideways at the sky.
The perception of the powerhouse in the Jindan realm can already cover several miles, and the conversation between Lin He and Liu Yunfei naturally can't hide from him, not only these two people, but all the disciples present can't hide his ears and eyes, and even the disciples who are fighting on the round platform are carefully designed by him.
"Elder Hui, Liu Yunfei is a disciple of my Luoxia Sect, he has been talented since he was a child, he is amazingly talented, and he has even mastered the yellow-level exercises and yellow-level martial arts, and the means are ......."
Seeing that Shu Changfeng cared, Lu Xiangtian showed surprise on his face, and hurriedly replied, the gushing words seemed to be eager to say all the advantages of Liu Yunfei.
Shu Changfeng stretched out his fingers to stop him, shook his head and smiled: "That young man is good, but you can enter my Purple Spirit Gate." ”
"Elder Xie!"
Lu Xiangtian hurriedly bent down to thank him, his face showing ecstasy.
The heads of other sects cast envious glances one after another, but among them, Yang Mad was a little disappointed, and when he saw that Shu Changyi did not mention Lin He, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
"Yang Zhangjiao, then Lin He is a disciple of your sect?"
Shu Changfeng suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Mad with a serious expression, and his eyes also revealed an inexplicable deep meaning, just like a bottomless abyss.
"Elder Hui, Lin He is my disciple. ”
Yang Mad was stunned for a moment, and then turned into ecstasy in an instant, but he was soon hidden in his eyes, and his words were much shorter than Lu Xiangtian.
"Your disciple?"
Shu Changfeng smiled meaningfully, and said: "A person with ordinary talent, you actually accepted him as your apprentice, you have deep insight!"
He looked at Yang Mad carefully, as if he was getting to know him again, and then turned his head to continue watching the fight.
Yang Mad didn't speak, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, but the heads of other sects cast mocking eyes at him, the meaning was obvious, but the people who came to participate in the Hundred Sects Competition were all geniuses in ten thousand, didn't you bring a young man with such ordinary talent to find it yourself?
Lin He is the same age as Lu Li, and he has only practiced qi six times, and this talent seems to be even more ordinary than Lu Li.
"The next battle will be even more difficult, I hope you can persevere to the end and enter the Purple Spirit Gate!"
Liu Yunfei stretched out his right hand, and the long sword inserted in the barrier flew back into his hand, and he hugged Lin He with a fist.
"Goodbye!"
Lin He also clenched his fists in return, and then the two disappeared on the round platform.
"It's over so soon?"
A purple light flashed, and Lin He returned to the Zhengyangmen phalanx, and when he appeared, the surrounding disciples were in disbelief, how long has it been since he went up, and many round platforms have just begun.
Lin He ignored the crowd, and after answering a few questions from the elders about victory and defeat, he found a quiet place to meditate cross-legged.
In the first competition, two people were drawn out of Zhengyangmen, and the other person was a disciple who practiced qi ninefold.
"Master said that there would be danger at night, so it seems a little inappropriate to be so swaggering. ”
Jing Yi was dressed in white and glanced at Lin He, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Among the many disciples, she was like a prosperous Qing Lotus, frequently attracting the peeps of many male disciples, but that cold expression made them dare not approach.