Chapter 392: Fierce Battle
"Fix the sky with softness!"
Lin Heng's body erupted with a dazzling light, his eyes were like cold electricity, his long sword was like a rainbow, and hundreds of moves were like glue and paint, and it was difficult to solve and indistinguishable like melting in a furnace.
Tianzi Shang chopped three moves in a row, and then stabbed out another move. The power of each move is huge, majestic, and overwhelming.
But Lin Heng's swordsmanship was weird, and the flexible power in the sword continued to defeat the power of Tianzi Shang, unloading most of the power in his halberd.
So much so that every move he made was easily defused by Lin Heng and calmly accepted.
Tianzi Shang frowned slightly, and with a bang, he once again performed the Lu Shen Seven Style, shouting: "Killing God Shattered!"
"Determine the mystery with softness!"
Lin Heng did not show weakness, wielding a long sword, like an elegant swordsman. Although the power in the sword is soft, it is soft and rigid, and it can always dissolve the power of the Son of Heaven.
"Come again!"
"Dry with softness!"
The huge Rakshasa shadow and the seven-headed dragon shuttled between the dense forests, and the sound of the halberd sword colliding resounded in the sky, and everywhere they passed, the grass and trees were all embers, and they were in a mess.
Under the pressure of black clouds in the sky, two colorful figures shuttled in the dense forest, like two lightning bolts intertwined, causing changes in the storm.
The two figures are inseparable, inseparable, the sky is dark, the wind is blowing, the halberd light and sword shadows, and the weapons collide, it seems that there is no end.
Many, Lin Heng and Tianzi Shang finally separated, each standing on one side, a hundred zhang apart.
The Son of Heaven was full of energy, and his fighting spirit was boiling. A rush of hot blood churned in his chest, making his face flush.
Lin Heng's breath was unstable, and his face was pale.
After countless fights, Lin Hengli was powerless. The power from Yang Ting and Maozi has a great load on his body, and his strength may be lost at any time, and he may also fall down at any time.
His body was already visibly unwell, and his skin was marked with blood, like signs of a split body.
If he continues like this, he will only end up being defeated and slaughtered.
Tianzi Shang stared at Lin Heng, smiling rather than smiling, and said, "Awesome." Although I don't know what means you used to raise your aura to the half-spirit threefold, but you actually relied on the half-spirit threefold to match my half-spirit fourfold all-out battle, which really made me look up to you. “
"Moreover, you are the first person to take my Lu Shen Seven Styles and Five Moves, and your sword is very powerful. Although I am not victorious, I will not show mercy. ”
"However, I advise you to stimulate your spiritual attributes to fight with me, because you won't last long!"
"Sixth style, domineering!"
After speaking, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, his two nostrils opened one by one, and the green tendons on his forehead surfaced one by one. He was as sharp as a sword, as cold as ice, and the halberd in his hand was actually wrapped around the seven-headed dragon.
At this moment, he strode forward and flashed towards Lin Heng. The Rakshasa shadow fell from the sky, and the blood halberd turned into a dragon, stabbing Lin Heng directly.
"Gangyi Sword Technique!"
The black and white aura on Lin Heng's body was mainly white, and the fierce and domineering aura filled his body.
"Dingyin, Dingdi, Dinghuang! Dingkun!"
Perform a thousand moves in a row, swing and pick thorns, and all four moves are made.
Lin Heng directly broke through the Rakshasa Shadow, and the Blood Halberd Jiaolong was torn apart.
At this time, Tianzi Shang suddenly turned around, and the power of the fire yuan on his body gushed out and surged towards his halberd.
"The last form, devour the heavens and the earth!"
The Son of Heaven Shang's arms lit a fire, and his eyes were like torches. His speed was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he unleashed dozens of extremely powerful halberd moves.
"Rigidity and softness!"
"Dingtian, Dingyang, Dingxuan, Dingqian!"
"Dingdi, Dingyin, Dinghuang, Dingkun!"
Lin Heng swung out eight swords, each sword had two hundred and fifty changes, and they were impermanent.
The two fought hand-to-heart again.
Tianzi Shang turned into a rakshasa and frantically waved the blood halberd in his hand, constantly chopping and slashing.
Lin Heng is not chaotic in the face of danger and can deal with it easily. However, his body was crumbling, and he might not be able to withstand the onslaught of the Heavenly Son Shang at any time.
His face was extremely pale, his breath was like a gossamer, and his body was shaky.
Maozi and Yang Ting's power is disappearing, and his power is also weakening.
He slowly showed an invincible trend, and he had already fallen into the disadvantage.
Tianzi Shang naturally saw that Lin Heng was dying, and he was still breathing. He took advantage of the victory to pursue, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, pressing step by step, without giving Lin Heng time to react.
Suddenly, he chopped out a rainbow, which was extremely powerful and extremely fast.
Lin Heng rose into the air, spun around in the air, and waved a brilliant light curtain, like a little star falling from the starry sky, the light curtain cut out the rainbow rays that shot out, and resolved the nightmare of killing. Then the long sword swung out, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon, as if it was about to connect with the lightning that fell from the sky.
Tianzi Shang swung out another rainbow ray and slashed the sword.
Immediately after, he shouted, "Slay the world!"
A huge rakshasa shadow towered high, and a long blood halberd slashed straight at it.
Seeing this, Lin Heng was calm, the sword shadow in his hand flew up, and the white sword qi scattered along with the dance, and the surrounding air hissed.
"Eight Determinations!"
Under the halo of sword shadows, the rigidity and softness of the eight determinations were used together, and eight huge sword shadows were instantly formed in the sky, like silver casting.
"Definitely!"
As soon as the words fell, a huge sword shadow shot out directly, colliding with the blood halberd of the Rakshasa Shadow.
Sword Shadow and Rakshasa Shadow are evenly matched. He and him, majestic spiritual power surged from their wrists, swarming towards their respective moves.
At this time, the seven-headed dragon of the Son of Heaven Shang became clearly visible, and his strength rose rapidly, and he was already approaching the late stage of the quadruple, not far from the peak.
He flew like a thunderbolt, only to hear the shattered cold light flashing in front of Lin Heng.
The eight sword shadows were torn apart, and Lin Heng was affected by the power and flew out directly.
As soon as the Son of Heaven turned his arm, the halberd spun in front of him, stirring up the clouds scattered in the sky and about to fall.
He drove straight in, as fast as lightning.
Lin Heng reacted quickly, and the majestic power of the Fire Yuan poured out, turning into a Flame Feather Fire Phoenix, and shook the end of the sword with his spiritual power with a positive kick, defusing his attack.
But Lin Heng was suddenly shocked, and he fell to his knees, blood gushing out of the corners of his lips, while Tianzi Shang stood firmly, looking at him with melancholy and indifference.
"Poof!"
Lin Heng's face changed greatly, his whole body trembled, and suddenly his throat was slightly sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and the red blood on his white clothes was red. His eyes were closed, and his face was pale, almost transparent. His lips were bloodless, and the muscles on his arms were bulging.
"Lin Heng!"
Everyone in Kunlun in the dojo exclaimed. When they saw Lin Heng's dying appearance, their hearts tightened in fright, as if a cold snake had crawled up their backs.
Hu Jixiao raised his heart to his throat, and his whole body was as nervous as if he had drawn a string full of bows.
Ouyang Gusi looked at Lin Heng in trepidation, his mouth was like a string of rock sugar gourds, and he didn't say anything for a long time. His heart was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and overwhelmed.
"Kunlun lost. ”
Kunlun and the others were dejected, hoping that the biggest Lin Heng would be defeated, who else could turn things around?
"He hasn't lost yet, how could Lin Heng lose, he is a miracle-like person, and until the last moment, he will eventually create a miracle. ”
Although Xue Zhishan's heart was so nervous that it seemed to jump out, he was very uneasy, but his face was firm, and his sweaty palms were tightly pressed into fists.
Since there is no way back, then it is time to move forward!
At this time, Lu Xuansheng, who was calm on the surface of the golden carving platform, said softly: "Lin Heng tried his best, and he forcibly fought with the half-spirit four-fold Son of Heaven in the same position, and it was difficult to distinguish between him, although he was defeated, he was still glorious." ”
Li Juesheng nodded and said, "External force is a double-edged sword after all, and the mysterious thing that gives him that great power makes his body load too much. ”
He also said: "However, Tianzi Shang also gave us a great surprise, if it weren't for Lin Heng's appearance, he would be the most dazzling person." His talent is also one of the best, and his Lu Shen Seven Style has also realized a trace of essence, and his victory is not a coincidence. ”
Hearing this, Lu Lisheng did not refute, Tianzi Shang is indeed the best among the five major counties, and even in the Jinyang Capital, it can be ranked in the top ten.
Stunned, Lu Heng's eyebrows were slightly upturned, and he muttered to himself, "Why didn't Lin Heng release his spiritual attribute for a long time?"
After a long silence, he sighed meaningfully, a cloud of sorrow hanging over his brow.
Was he deliberately concealing his mental attributes, and what secrets did he have that no one else knew?
Lu Yansheng looked at the light curtain expressionlessly.
At this time, Lin Heng's color was blue and white, with three black lines at the corners of his forehead, and his face was sweating. His pale face seemed to have been drained of blood, and thin cracks appeared on his body, densely intertwined into a network of blood, which was extremely cautious.
His aura plummeted, and he fell to the weight of a half-spirit. The sword in his hand also lost its brilliance, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud.
At this time, his mood was like a mess, and he was caught in troubles that he could not get rid of. It feels like a lonely grass under the vast Gobi stones, isolated.
There was a faint anxiety between his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed much darker than usual.
He lost, and he tried his best.
At this time, Tianzi Shang walked over, his facial expression was a little complicated, and said: "You don't belong to the stage of Jinyang, maybe there is only the royal city, and the imperial city is suitable for you." I won you, but I didn't defeat you, you just lost to yourself. ”
"Becoming a king or losing a king, my skills are not as good as others. But it's not over yet, I'm going to fight until the moment I fall. ”
Lin Heng stood up and looked at Tianzi Shang with his head held high. Although his face was pale, his black pupils were as clear and dazzling as obsidian, shining with an awe-inspiring heroic aura, full of danger.
When Tianzi Shang heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked him in confusion: "Do you still want to fight?" Do you think that with your current state, you can still beat Tian?
Hearing this, Lin Heng was calm, his dark eyes were full of calm, and there was a cold aura around him.
He said calmly: "It's one thing to fight, it's another thing to want to fight." ”
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
The Son of Heaven looked at him suspiciously. A pair of eyes, dripping and turning, like drills, wanted to penetrate into his heart.
Lin Heng smiled lightly and said: "People are inherently dead, sometimes people are very painful when they live, what is there to fear from death." I only live because there are people I love behind me. ”
After speaking, Lin Heng's eyes were bright and bright.
In an instant, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he said in a deep voice: "Come on, if you don't beat me all over my body and become unconscious, the competition will never end." ”
The corners of Tianzishang's mouth rose, and he smiled: "You really look like a madman, but I like madmen very much, because we are the same kind of people! However, you have to be prepared to be bedridden for half a month." ”
As soon as the words fell, a brilliant light erupted from his body, and the Rakshasa Shadow held the blood halberd with a majestic and menacing force.
"Lu Shen Seven Styles, Slay the Ghost World!"
Tianzi Shang's face was as cold as frost, he rose into the air, flew straight out in the direction of Lin Heng, and vigorously waved his halberd, slashing at it in a chopping posture, as if he was going to split Lin Heng in half.
At the same time, Lin Heng slowly closed his eyes, the sword in his hand slowly straightened, and his whole heart was like water, calm and relaxed.
"I won't let Kunlun lose, even if I leave myself out of the way, Kunlun must win!"
He slowly muttered to himself in his heart, his aura gradually climbed, his strength slowly increased, and his face gradually became cold.
"This is the strongest sword in the world, and I will bet it all, this sword..."
At the moment when Lin Heng was about to open his eyes, there was a violent shaking around him. The unstable space disturbed the movements of Tianzi Shang and Lin Heng.
"Ahhhhh
Like the sound of thousands of horses galloping on the ground, like thunder. The sensation that resounded in the sky, the dusty sky full of haze, disturbed the vision.
Tianzi Shang looked at the source of the movement in front of him, couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
Lin Heng's eyebrows were twisted together, his face was as gloomy as dusk, he slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead.
"This is..."
At the moment, Lin Heng's fair face had a faint smile, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he muttered to himself: "Is it finally here? ”
After a while, the deafening noise grew louder and louder, and the movement became more and more violent, and the whole space seemed to shake the ground.
Suddenly, from the yellow sand in front of him, a young man in white appeared who was embarrassed.
"The people of Kunlun?" Tianzi Shang frowned, and his heart seemed to be overturned.
"Young master, bean leaves come to help!"
I saw that Zhang Douye escaped from the yellow sand with a disgraced face, and his speed was very fast.
Hearing this, Lin Heng smiled lightly, there was no one behind him.
Tianzi Shang's face was as gloomy as dusk, and he said coldly: "Is this the partner you have high hopes for? It's a pity that after such a long time, the strength is still in the Spirit Realm, and it is not of great use, so you paid it wrong." ”
"No, they did a great job!" Lin Heng smiled comfortably and heartily.
At this time, a dense team appeared behind Zhang Douye, an unprecedented and unprecedented team.
The Son of Heaven Shang, who was originally skeptical, suddenly saw a jaw-dropping team.
His eyes widened in astonishment, the smile on his face froze at once, and his mouth opened in an O-shape, fixed there like a wooden man.
He exclaimed, "This is... Beast tide!"
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To be continued (4000+)