Chapter Forty-Six: The Battle of the Five Sons
In the Kamikawa Valley, a lot seemed to have happened in this long night, but it did not affect the enthusiasm of the five-son ranking battle at the peak of the next day.
The first duel was between Su Yang and Lin Heng, and these two old acquaintances had hardly really fought each other, so they had a strong fighting spirit.
"Brother Su doesn't have to keep his hand, even though he will fight with me with all his might. Lin Heng held the Luo Throat Knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at the ground.
"Brother Lin should do the same. "The blue sky came out of the sheath, and Su Yang did not back down at all, his body was like lightning, and the blue sky that exuded a cold glow came out of his hand and shot towards Lin Heng violently.
Lin Heng raised his knife to block, and as soon as he made contact, a strong force came, and in surprise, he flashed suddenly, which could be avoided, and let Bitian fly out with his waist and ribs.
"Brother Su is really good!" As he spoke, Lin Heng unfolded his body and pounced, his body shook, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Su Yang, slashed out horizontally, and swept straight towards Su Yang's throat.
Su Yang's expression was abrupt, and he hurriedly leaned back, and the Bitian Sword made a clanging sound, and it circled and returned to his hand in an instant, which could be blocked in the throat and protect the vital point.
Lin Heng sneered, and the blade actually changed direction in the middle of the road, and he had to lean down.
With a stabbing sound, Su Yang took a few steps back, looked down, and saw that his shirt had been torn on his chest, where a shallow blood-red knife mark appeared, and a strange aura invaded his body.
The Imperial Trick was activated, and in the blink of an eye, this energy was dissolved.
"Brother Su be careful!" Lin Hengda shouted, his left hand was like an eagle's claw, and the Wanyou Palm, which emitted a black metallic luster and a very destructive sense, attacked again.
Su Yang smiled, but he hammered it with a punch against the ten thousand ghost palms.
Lin Heng sneered in his heart, with just his simple fist, he wanted to shake his own Wanyou palm, such carelessness, but he would suffer a big loss!
In a flash of light, the two had already exchanged hands, and Su Yang's fist slammed into Lin Heng's palm, but he was clasped by his five fingers and grabbed it tightly.
The spiritual breath in the two of them burst out fiercely at the same time, colliding between fists.
"Huh?" Lin Heng's eyes showed surprise, he found that the spiritual breath in Su Yang's body was extremely domineering, so that Wan Youzhang, who was already known for his domineering and strong, could not resist it for a long time.
How is this possible?
Lin Heng was naturally unwilling to be defeated in the hands of Su Yang, his talent was also extraordinary, the two heavenly veins, although he was not so demonic, but through his own efforts, he still cultivated to the peak of the Na Realm realm, and squeezed into the list of five sons early.
But for some reason, he has achieved so many achievements, but in the eyes of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Hidden Mansions, he seems to be nothing, no matter how much he pleases, he seems to be unable to be loved by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Hidden Mansions, which makes Lin Heng feel extremely aggrieved in his heart.
This is also the reason why Lin Heng doesn't like Xuanyuan Kirsky, just because Xuanyuan Kite Night is the beloved daughter of the Lord of Wanyou Mansion, this relationship, and his many efforts have been ignored, which is really unfair to Lin Heng.
He is also extremely macho in his heart, although he will not disdain the strength of women, but he himself is obviously better than Xuanyuan Kris, why can't he be recognized?
The superposition of years and months made Lin Heng hate the Lord of Wanyou Mansion very much, if he was defeated in the hands of Su Yang at this moment and ranked last among the five sons, then he would be even worse in the eyes of the Lord of Wanyou Mansion.
Whether it is because of self-esteem or various other reasons, it makes De Lin Heng worth working hard for himself, although he thinks that he is a friend with Su Yang who has a strange relationship, but in this matter, he will not make any concessions.
If this stalemate continues, I'm afraid that my five fingers will really be burned.
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Heng suddenly withdrew his hand, and at the same time, the Luo throat knife held tightly in his right hand slashed down at Su Yang.
Feeling the power of this sword, Su Yang also unconsciously shook his fist, and the moment his eyes were raised, the crazy battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
Feeling the stinging pain from the wound in his chest all the time, and feeling the pressure from Lin Heng, Su Yang's unyielding will instantly climbed.
There is no need to suppress, although Lin Heng is very strong, in the eyes of Su Yang at present, he is no longer enough to be an opponent, in order to respect the other party, he must show his true ability.
There was a burst of hot heat from the bones, and with the dispersion of this heat, Su Yang felt that his whole person had changed.
Different from when he used the Pure Lotus Heavenly Fire before, after a night of careful teaching by the Fire Barbarian Immortal, with Su Yang's strange pulse talent, his comprehension was amazing, and he could clearly feel the difference of the Pure Lotus Heavenly Fire this time.
A huge amount of energy was born in the bones, poured into his only remaining meridians, nourished into his flesh and blood, and was frantically improving his strength.
If the cultivation of the Pure Lotus Heavenly Fire needs to be divided into early, middle, high, and peak levels, then the current Su Yang has already reached the strength of the quasi-middle stage, which is still an extremely terrifying leap for the high-grade exercises, and the power that erupts is increasing exponentially.
But at the same time, the amount of internal breath to be consumed is also doubled, after all, if you have not completely mastered this exercise, if you can cultivate to a high stage, you can consume a small amount of internal breath to exert extremely large power.
Su Yang was like a vicious wolf preying in the jungle, staring at Lin Heng with a pair of eyes, the raging flames came out of his eyes, burning wildly, roaring, and hitting with one move!
It's still the same as just now, a punch without any fancy punches.
Lin Heng sneered, even if it was before, now he even had to shake his Luo throat knife with his fist, although he was surprised by Su Yang's change, it didn't mean that he really believed that Su Yang's fist could withstand his sharp knife.
In another head-to-head confrontation, Lin Heng felt that something was not quite right, because the power contained in Su Yang's punch was much greater than just now, and the internal breath that burst out was even more ferocious.
The scorching flames rushed towards his face, as if he was facing the scorching sun at close range, and he could melt himself at any time, which was almost Su Yang's full blow!
Don't dare to be careless, but the trend of Lin Heng's slash slash suddenly soared, and all the cultivation at the peak of the Na Realm burst out, and all the power gathered on this sword, and the blade roared, and he launched a fierce attack on Su Yang without his life.
Su Yang was silent, just punched this punch firmly, Lin Heng's attack came, he resisted it with his fist, the terrifying blade could not break the meat fist, the two had a clear rhythm, one punch after another, constantly colliding together, and in an instant, it was even up and down.
But with the next second, Lin Heng's disadvantage was obviously revealed, and one after another thumping sound came, with each sound, Lin Heng's body had to retreat several steps back, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the edge of the ring, and he could fall down at any time.