Chapter 45: Victory!
Lin Tingtao snorted coldly, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, only to see the bluestone slab shatter inch by inch, shaking a wave of air, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string.
There was a loud bang, and it was just a moment's contact, and Li Wenshuo was violently shaken away by the fierce force, and he took more than a dozen steps back before unloading that force.
Looking at Li Wenshuo, Lin Tingtao also snorted coldly, unwilling to continue to delay, although the Blue Blood Light Spirit Pill could temporarily increase the true qi in his body by nearly double, but there was not much time left for him, once this force passed, the side effects of the Blue Blood Light Spirit Pill should not be underestimated.
Lin Tingtao slashed with a sword again, and Li Wenshuo also stepped forward, and he may not be able to take advantage of it at this moment, but who said that weapons must be staggered.
A few swords down, Li Wenshuo seemed to have found something, a sword gently poked out, Lin Tingtao was startled, this sword was not very powerful, but it broke through his defense, Nan Song in his hand was shocked, shook the green frost, and took two steps back.
Is it just that the internal strength of the true qi in the body has improved? Li Wenshuo thought like this, obviously a little disappointed, the opponent actually thought that he could defeat him just like this.
Lin Tingtao snorted, from such a short distance, there was a move Bai Hong, regardless of the sword momentum that broke out, even he would be injured, he saw Li Wenshuo's eyes clearly, and understood the disappointment in Li Wenshuo's eyes.
The faint eyes shot over, and I felt that a basin of cold water was poured on my face, disappointed? Who are you disappointed in, me? I'm so strong now, what qualifications do you have to be disappointed in me!
The instantaneous outbreak gave Lin Tingtao an advantage on the scene again, every sword was awe-inspiring and amazing, but Li Wenshuo was calm, whether it was a sword or a defense, he was orderly, calm like a piece of ice, without a trace of nervousness, shuttling in the sky of sword shadows, quite a feeling of leisurely walking.
The ordinary Huashan disciples on the side could see that Lin Tingtao's attack was indeed amazing, but it did not play any role.
Fifth, Ning Hao sighed and said to the youngest son on the side: "It's a pity, although this Huashan Shou Apprentice's swordsmanship is extraordinary, he doesn't know how to use it, which makes people sigh." ”
Fifth Yu also nodded, although his realm is not high, but he follows his father all day long, his eyesight is not low, and said: "This Huashan Lin Tingtao's swordsmanship is indeed good, but it's a pity, this time his opponent is stronger, I really can't imagine what kind of swordsmanship this is, Fang Cai Lin Tingtao doesn't know why, his skills have skyrocketed, if he can seize this opportunity to calm down, maybe there will be a chance, but it's a pity that his sword is messed up." ”
Fifth, Ning Hao shook his head with a smile and said, "I am very pleased that you can have such insight, but if you guess wrong, Lin Tingtao has never had the slightest chance." ”
The fifth Yu nodded as if he didn't understand, what the fifth Ning Hao didn't say was that the most important thing in the sword path was not the sword move, not the internal force, but the sword intent, the kind of indomitable, invincible momentum, from the moment Lin Tingtao took the medicine, his sword heart was destroyed, and the sword that came out only existed in its shape, leaving no meaning, and it was already half a victory.
In the field, Lin Tingtao's attacks became faster and faster, and the flying sword qi ploughed out ravines on the ground, while Li Wenshuo's attacks were getting slower and slower, and they seemed to be fragile, but every blow was an attack that must be avoided, the sword and sword were not far from the vital point, and the sword moves used from time to time were also natural, and Li Wenshuo also entered a very wonderful realm, only to feel that although Lin Tingtao's attack in front of him was swift, it was under his control.
Qingshuang slashed out with another sword, and was dodged by Lin Tingtao, while Li Wenshuo put away the sword, his left hand stretched forward, and he buckled Lin Tingtao's wrist holding the sword, and the whole process was like flowing water, just like Lin Tingtao himself sent his wrist to Li Wenshuo's hands.
Lin Tingtao was shocked, if Nan Song was taken away in his hand, he really didn't have any possibility of winning, and he suddenly tried to shake the other party away, but Li Wenshuo gave it away, and Lin Tingtao, who was punched in the air, only felt a stuffiness in his chest, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, Li Wenshuo's figure had moved to his left side like a ghost, and he reached out to Lin Tingtao's shoulder, Lin Tingtao also gritted his teeth, endured the injuries in his body, and leaned towards the side and back, wanting to directly break Li Wenshuo's hand with his shoulder. Li Wenshuo suddenly changed his moves, only to hear Lin Tingtao snort coldly, the purple light on his body flashed, and he was shocked by a qigang, Li Wenshuo only felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer in his chest, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he endured the pain, and took half a step back, Lin Tingtao got a gap, and reflexively slapped Li Wenshuo's forehead with a palm, look at the strength, as long as he hits hard, Li Wenshuo will definitely die.
Feeling the sound of the wind blowing in his face, at this distance, it was too late to take out the sword, Li Wenshuo's eyes narrowed slightly, without the slightest panic, his legs were parted, and he casually and naturally took a horse step, on the side of his body, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and his right hand was loosened, Qingshuang fell to the ground, and his five fingers were instantly brought together, and he smashed it with a punch under Lin Tingtao's elbow.
This action is extremely natural and accurate, just like Boss Hu said, it is natural for the people of the north to eat green onions and dip in sauce, Lin Tingtao is still holding a sword in his right hand at the moment, so close to the distance can only be defended with one left hand, but where can it be stopped?
Listening to a muffled sound, Lin Tingtao's right hand instantly paralyzed, as soon as the hand was loosened, Nan Song fell to the ground, Lin Tingtao's eyes flashed with a fierce light, a vicious smile appeared on his face, and the only remaining left hand was inserted into Li Wenshuo's eyes.
So many people around didn't expect that Lin Tingtao's defeat was decided, but he still had to resist stubbornly and use such vicious and indiscriminate moves. Especially those people from other factions who came to watch the battle, they lost the respect they had previously had because of Lin Tingtao's swordsmanship, and a look of disdain appeared in their eyes.
The three elders of the Discipline Hall were also frowning, and they couldn't stand it, but they didn't make a move, after all, the battle was not over yet.
Li Wenshuo snorted coldly, looked at the two fingers that were close in front of him, lowered his head, and hit it with his forehead, only to hear a crisp sound, Lin Tingtao screamed, and the two fingers curled up in a weird shape, and the top of Li Wenshuo's head was also bloody, at this moment, Qingshuang had not yet landed, his toes were upside, Qingshuang returned to his hands again, and his body rotated, and Qingshuang was already on Lin Tingtao's neck.
"Do you want to fight!"
Li Wenshuo was also angry, and shouted in a low voice, but Lin Tingtao didn't react at all, hanging his hands, looking ahead with his eyes blankly, his originally flowing long hair also became scattered, and he didn't know what to say.