Chapter 282: Ah Da's Sword Technique

When I opened my eyes again, I felt the surging blood and abundant strength in my body, a kind of strength that I had never seen before.

The two high-grade blood stones had been almost consumed, and they were directly pinched and exploded by him, and all the blood and qi were incorporated into the body.

"Reply, then get ready to get started. Tumu Yao said happily, "Ah Da." ”

After she called, Ah Da also opened his eyes.

Just as Ah Da stood up, Tumu Yao suddenly gave Ah Da a look.

Ah Da nodded lightly, and at the same time said: "Brother Lin Mochen, I will take every move seriously in the future, and use my strength to fight against you." ”

"No further ado. Lin Mochen didn't know what the meaning of his words was, and the heavy sword in his hand made a move that was both offensive and defensive.

The third-level master of the witch who shot with all his might, at least at the level of Ah San, that move was harmonious with Zhou Tian, and Lin Mochen still had palpitations now.

Tumu Yao nodded imperceptibly, his face a little serious.

"The first stop for the two of you, hopefully to see something different. Think of it as a decisive battle!"

"As you wish!"

A weapon and a sword appeared in Ah Da's hand, and the blades on both sides flashed with golden light, which was the pure metallic power. Unlike the vajra, which is sharp, this sword does not have a trace of sharpness. If it weren't for the light above, it would probably be the visual sense of an iron sword.

Lin Mochen didn't dare to be careless, this was a big weapon.

"Jin Yi Sword, mined from the copper of thousands of mountains, extracted from it purified and refined, indestructible. Today you will be the first to feel its power. ”

"The heavy sword is nameless, the material is unknown, it was given by its predecessors, and it is unusually strong. ”

Who wouldn't?

Test my sword with me, and be careful to break the blade directly.

Looking at Ah Da's honest face, Lin Mochen was extremely vigilant in his heart, and he was the most dangerous and honest person.

"Zombie Mochizuki. ”

The zombie statue was revealed, the right fingernail was miniaturized, and the strength and blood on the body were stronger.

"The second layer of the Blood Cloud Wing - the real wing. ”

A pair of blood-colored bald wings grew out of his back, and his body was three points lighter out of thin air, and the movements were like wind help.

"Haha, I've used a lot of ability, let Ah Da try it!"

After saying that, a new round of confrontations began in the calm field.

A sword light slashed towards Lin Mochen from top to bottom, from far to near, slowly but powerfully.

In the face of this fluttering move, Lin Mochen did not dare to underestimate it, but used the strength of the seventh layer.

"The third style of the fast, seven, slow, eight, and two-pole swordsmanship - the three-no sword style. ”

Such a casual move actually has a name, and it is a move in a complete set of swordsmanship.

Sure enough, honest people acted even more unexpectedly.

The first confrontation between the heavy sword and the Jin Yi sword - the Jin Yi sword was retracted countless times faster than when it came. This is not the point, this sword technique is not powerless, it is more like a false move.

Seventy percent of the strength fell into the air, making Lin Mochen's chest feel suffocated, and he almost fell into a dark injury.

Lin Mochen didn't dare to stay, so he retreated three feet with the strength of his real wing.

"This is your full strength?" Lin Mochen said with a hint of mockery.

In the face of ridicule, Ah Da was not annoyed, but replied very seriously: "Isn't it normal to have three no swordsmanship, no speed, and no strength? You don't need to be so nervous." I'm going to give it my all, but it's not every move. We Wu people have a straightforward personality, but it doesn't mean that every move is all power. ”

Are you saying I'm naΓ―ve? Lin Mochen felt that his IQ had been greatly challenged.

Especially that serious expression!

"Fast Seven Slow Eight Polar Sword, the third style, let me learn more moves next. Lin Mochen pretended to be arrogant and said.

The importance of this sword technique in my heart is indeed to the limit.

The Sanwu Sword Technique can be said to have teased him, but the softest power contained in it surprised him, making his seventy percent strength return in vain, and even causing him to be secretly injured.

"Of course, the next step is to go and stay in a sword pose. ”

The sword in Ah Da's hand turned into a streamer of light, and it came in an instant.

Seeing this extremely fast sword move, the heavy sword in Lin Mochen's hand was slightly raised, and the strength on his fingers increased a little, blocking in front of the sword's trajectory.

Ding, after a crisp sound, the two swords separated again.

It's dangerous, just in time.

It turned out that at the moment when Lin Mochen raised his sword to defend, Ah Da's sword style was a few points faster, and he blocked it better.

"You're leaving a sword to take speed, right?"

"That's right, you try this trick again. The sword in Ah Da's hand shot again, "Go to the second and return the three sword style." ”

Compared to the move just now, the speed of this style of swordsmanship is simply extremely slow.

Lin Mochen's eyes were full of doubts, obviously the focus of this sword move was not speed.

The blood in his hand surged, and a heavy sense of power emanated from the heavy sword, and then he met it with the heavy sword.

Compared with the previous move, which was difficult to shoot, this move had too many flaws in Lin Mochen's eyes.

Wait, that's not right! The alarm bell in Lin Mochen's heart was great, and the move that was originally going to attack was quickly retracted and turned into a defensive sword move.

As the sword approached, a great pressure pressed on Lin Mochen's body, making him feel a huge amount of power, and he had the idea of avoiding it.

Lin Mochen had the idea of giving up in his heart, his hand tightened, and his green tendons instantly burst out, and his eyes were a little straight.

Although he has not yet mastered the sword momentum, Lin Mochen's perception of the potential is still relatively deep, coupled with Mu Lao's guidance, it can be said that his concept of the potential is extremely clear, and the difference is to kick the door and master a more powerful potential.

The power of power is simply not something he can resist.

Unbeatable!

With this thought, he had the urge to retreat.

No, it's my own choice!

He could have won in Ah Er, but because of the pride and thoughts in his heart, he chose to continue to fight against Ah Da, and even became a small obsession.

This battle is bound to win!

As soon as the thought in his heart was firm, the thought in Lin Mochen's mind couldn't help but lighten, and the heavy sword went straight up.

Just when Jin Yijian and Heavy Sword were about to stagger, Lin Mochen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Ah Da didn't comprehend the potential, but there was a trace of potential power on the sword move. There is still a long way to go before we can master it.

The two forces collided, and they did not make a mighty sound, but were a little dull.

An invisible and insubstantial force passed through his hands and was transmitted to his body. Even with the help of the Divine Power Acupoint, a trace of blood still overflowed from the corner of Lin Mochen's mouth.

Ah Da also didn't please.

Under Lin Mochen's carefully prepared moves, his figure quickly took three steps back, leaving three footprints on the ground that were as deep as an inch.

A hint of joy flashed in Lin Mochen's eyes.