Lin Heng raised his sword in the wind, the sword roared loudly, and the sound was faintly like a dragon's roar.

People want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Lin Heng's eyes are fierce, and two cold lights shoot out of his eyes.

Lin Heng slashed through the sky with his sword, quickly slashed forward and slashed a blow, and at the same time, he slashed another blow at extreme speed, and two one-foot-long white mangsword qi flew out of the air.

Seeing this, Mo Yao'er wanted to sneer, after all, Lin Heng only shot out two sword qi in one breath.

She is high-spirited and very laid-back.

But she suddenly changed her face in an instant, and shouted loudly, "You... This... (⊙o⊙)”

Her eyes widened in astonishment, the smile on her face froze at once, and her mouth opened wide and wide, like a wooden man fixed there again. She stammered and couldn't believe her eyes.

I saw that when Lin Heng slashed out the first sword qi, the second sword qi hit the first sword qi, scattering the first sword qi into countless white dots, and at the same time, the second sword qi also collapsed into fine white dots.

Those fragments of sword qi that were split exploded in an instant like fireworks, like a woman scattering flowers.

All of a sudden, the sword training ground was like the snow below, and the snow was covered with snow and beautiful.

Lin Heng couldn't help but smile when he looked at Mo Yao'er, and said with a smile: "How about it, although my sword qi doesn't do any harm, but we compare the quantity, and I have thousands of sword qi as little." ”

Lin Heng's move really didn't hurt anything, the thin sword qi was like a speck of dust, and the power contained in it was also insignificant, and it was like a drop of rain hitting the body against the enemy, and it didn't hurt or itch.

This trick is flashy, and it can only be pleasing to the eye.

Mo Yao'er's heart was upset, and she looked like a nest of ants crawling, and she didn't feel uncomfortable.

She gritted her teeth and complained: "How can you still play like this, you are purely invincible." ”

Lin Heng smiled and said nothing.

At this time, she walked over and said softly, "Or let's learn from each other." ”

Hearing this, Lin Heng smiled: "It's an honor." ”

"What is your cultivation?" she asked.

Lin Heng didn't hesitate to think about it, and said directly: "Seven Qi Building." ”

She smiled playfully, "Hey, I'm building a nine-fold qi." ”

She asked again, "Then what about your sword intent?"

Lin Heng said calmly: "The sword is one." ”

Hearing this, she was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "Haha, my sword is a big success!" Heng, don't let me bully the weak with the strong, you will lose this time." ”

Lin Heng couldn't help laughing, how could she have the appearance of a girl's family, this greedy and excited appearance, it was really hard to think that this was the daughter of the two Xuanyu elders.

And she doesn't seem to be as grumpy as Mo Aosuo, Lin Heng feels very easy to get along with, she is well-behaved and cute, and her personality is also lively and cheerful, and she is very approachable.

Lin Heng has a certain amount of good fortune for this kind of girl

Lin Heng smiled and said softly, "This is not necessarily. ”

Hearing this, Mo Ao'er was very arrogant and uninhibited, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and she smiled and said, "I really don't believe that you can still win me." ”

It was noon, and the wind was smooth.

The trees are swaying and the wind rustles. The aura is empowered, and the green shadow is swaying.

On the fencing field, a man and a woman hold swords against each other. The young man Lang Feng is handsome, walking with dragons and tigers, and is heroic. The girl is beautiful and charming, graceful and graceful, and heroic.

The two of them are like dragons and tigers, full of vitality.

Mo Yao'er pretended to be domineering, and said confidently: "Don't bully you, senior sister, I'll let you make three moves!"

Hearing this, Lin Heng smiled, "Three moves, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist." ”

Mo Yao'er sneered and said with disdain: "It's the first time I've seen such an arrogant person like you when I'm so old." ”

"You're not going to see it now. The corners of Lin Heng's mouth rose slightly, and his expression was radiant.

Mo Yao'er sneered, stroked her palms and laughed: "I didn't expect you to be decent if you weren't serious, and you have a bit of style from me." ”

"It's all taught by Sister Yao'er. Lin Heng was calm and said softly.

Mo Yao'er said: "Let me see what you have that I can let my father personally teach you kendo." ”

Mo Yao'er was full of aura, like a female sword cultivator who had been cultivating for many years, her breath was even, long and restrained, and sometimes manic.

Lin Heng is not sloppy at all, and pursues a quick solution.

The sword is broken, and the wind is flying. The green wind continued, and Mu Yuan slowly entered the sword.

Although the sword breaking intent did not condense the peak, it did not affect Lin Heng's last form in the slightest, of course, the power was only fifty percent of that at the peak, but it was enough.

Lin Heng rose into the air, turned over and spun into a vortex, and the green wind spiraled into a tornado.

The power of Mu Yuan in Lin Heng's body gushed out, and Mu Yuan wrapped around his body like silk, and then entered the sword. The sword body was heavy with green mist, condensing into a green thorn.

Thorns of thorns, look at death as if you were at home!

The tip of the sword stabbed straight at Mo Yao'er, like an arrow full of thorns, as fast as lightning.

Mo Yao'er was stunned. She watched Lin Heng stab at her like a bamboo, and it was fierce and majestic.

Her eyes widened in surprise and she stammered.

"Is there a mistake?! ”

She stared at Lin Heng's face, revealing a look that she couldn't grasp the essentials.

Lin Heng smiled, but the movements in his hands were still unflustered, and the sword was still unsheathed.

Mo Yao'er was furious, seeing that Lin Heng's attack was fast and powerful, and his usual sword moves would definitely not be able to resist, "No matter, playing with you guy, you must not be polite." ”

Suddenly, the power of the water element around her was immense, and the power of the water element surged towards the sword in her hand.

Draw a circle with a sword, and the shape is a blue circle of light. She jumped up and jumped through the circle of hair, and her figure was graceful.

The sword is out of the aperture, a blue phoenix is crystal clear, the tip of the sword is the head of the phoenix, the blue phoenix is reborn like nirvana, and the breath of life is vast.

Lan Feng rushed straight at Lin Heng.

The blue phoenix collided with the thorn of thorns, and suddenly the wind raged, and the spirit pressed away. A terrifying aura quietly burst out, and a circle of spiritual breath rippled like ripples on the surface of the water.

In an instant, the blue phoenix and the thorn of thorns dissipated from each other, and the aftermath shook back the two of them, and they both staggered and flew out.

Lin Heng took a few steps back and landed steadily. The whole person is calm and calm. The breeze gently brushes the hair, and the face does not change color.

Mo Yao'er is more bleak.

She sat down on the ground with her ass on her head, and the pain was unimaginable. She was so angry that her fair-skinned face swelled like a red cloth.

Seeing this, Lin Heng's face was moved, and he couldn't help laughing.

Lin Heng stepped forward and walked over, wanting to pull her.

The phoenix's eyes were wide open, and her flat eyebrows were upside down, revealing an angry and ruined look. After a while, her face turned red to the root of her ears, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to raise her head.

Mo Yao'er staggered to her feet, glared at Lin Heng angrily, and said loudly: "You guy, I think you have intentions." How can we use our spiritual skills when we come up, we are sparring, not a battle for life and death. ”

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To be continued