Chapter Seventy-Seven: Lin Xin's Combat Strength
"Click!"
A faint crack spread inside the iceberg, and soon, there were more and more cracks like this, and at the same time, streams of black resentment emerged from Chu Xun's body, pouring in along these tiny cracks.
These black resentments were like an expansion agent, helping those tiny cracks to expand, and in an instant, within the five zhang ice layer around Chu Xun's body, it was like porcelain about to break, covered with dense black cracks like cobwebs.
Looking at it from afar, it was as if there was some kind of demon fetus that was about to be born in the iceberg, and it was amazing.
Airplanes~
At this moment, the Shining Sun Sword brought down its fierce sword light and approached Chu Xun's body, and those, the ice layer that was about to shatter, suddenly exploded into powder, turned into a little aura, and returned to heaven and earth.
Chu Xun didn't want to try it, what was it like to be hit by a magic weapon long sword full of fierce sword energy.
Just when the Shining Sun Sword was about to slash his left arm, his left arm was full of black light, and the nails on his fingers skyrocketed by several feet in an instant, and his arm shone brightly, and he met it.
While!
The Shining Sun Sword collided with its nails, erupting with ten thousand rays of brilliance, and a terrifying metallic resonance resounded through the heavens and the earth.
There, the void collapsed, and the divine light steamed, like a scene of chaos at the beginning of its existence.
Rumble!!
At this time, the fifty-zhang iceberg that sealed Chu Xun's ice finally couldn't bear it, and the fierce sword qi and the fierce resentment crisscrossed the recklessness and shattered.
It all takes a long time, but it only happens in an instant.
At this time, Lin Xin turned around abruptly, and saw Chu Xun standing unharmed in the sky full of ice powder, and her clear eyes like ancient wells without waves appeared with a hint of relaxation that she herself had not noticed.
Lin Xin waved his hand casually.
The Shining Sun Sword, which was beaten out by Chu Xun, suddenly remembered the sound of the dragon's groan, and immediately, an ice-blue true dragon phantom levitated out from the Shining Sun Sword.
At this moment, the sky and the earth are even colder.
The ice-blue true dragon phantom was transformed by the runes on the Shining Sun Sword, and it was also the root of Lin Xin's control of this magic weapon, because a trace of her divine sense was on the ice-blue true dragon phantom.
When Lin Xin held the Bright Sun Sword in his hand, although it still gave people the feeling that it was cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and she was a cold fairy.
But there is an extra general who has just returned from the battlefield, and he has the fierce momentum that he has.
The Frost Ten Thousand Swords Duel is not only a battle duel that uses the cold gas to transform ten thousand swords and freeze the enemy, it is also a battle duel, and the greatest power is melee combat.
Looking at Lin Xin's battle fairy-like expression, Chu Xun was extremely depressed in his heart.
He really didn't want to do anything with Lin Xin, not because he couldn't beat her, but because he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt her again, if he was hurting, how could he be embarrassed to rob her love and his love?
The first time can be said to be an accidental injury, but the second time is injured, then can you still be injured?
But if he turned his head and ran, ignoring Lin Xin, Chu Xun saw her gaze, it was a look of not having a fight with him and vowing not to give up, which made him embarrassed.
Suddenly, Chu Xun raised his head suddenly, except that he did not recover into a zombie body, and released all the power he had mastered, and the void changed color and whined, as if he was expressing his surrender.
As the saying goes, beauties love heroes, as long as they show their strong strength, not to mention that they can get Lin Xin's favor, they can also leave a strong figure in her heart.
As long as there is a figure of him in his heart, Chu Xun believes that he will not be able to take Lin Xin with his ability.
Chu Xun called the first step of robbing love as, "The figure that I can't forget in my heart." ”
The most important thing about this first step is to make a very deep impression on the other person, to the point that it is impossible to forget.
The more Chu Xun thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he felt that he was good at writing the first step of robbing love, at this time he was looking at Lin Xin's gaze, and he was no longer entangled in what to do if he injured Lin Xin.
Rumble!
At this time, Chu Xun screamed excitedly, like a bull in heat, with bursts of roar, he took the initiative to meet him.
In the void, every time Lin Xin took a step, it was a distance of tens of zhang, and the momentum on her body would increase by one point, and the air under her feet was like a broken porcelain that had been stepped on, making a clattering and shattering sound.
In the void, there are two people, one with black hair flying, and his temperament looks at the world, like an ancient demon god. The other, with fluttering clothes and an ethereal temperament, is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.
The two of them only glanced at each other, and then burst into flames, like two brilliant suns colliding, squeezing the universe there, making the heavens and the earth mourn.
Lin Xin's movements were so neat and decisive that he showed the fierce momentum of a sword cultivator to the fullest.
The ice around the Shining Sun Sword is generous, like a blue moon on the sea, which looks extra lonely and cold, but every time it swings out of its face, there will be a hundred and ten cold ice swords that appear out of thin air, like a school of fish snatching food, scrambling to kill Chu Xun.
Lin Xin's speed of sword release was very fast, so fast that the sky was full of ice blue sword shadows, as if that heaven and earth were the world of swords.
Her speed is fast, and the speed of Chu Xun's punches is not slow, every punch is like a real dragon out of the abyss, and the terrifying fist will shatter those ice swords.
The battlefield of the two of them is constantly changing at any time, just now they were still fighting in the void, leaving a series of void cracks there, and then reappearing on the ground after they left, leaving the ground full of wounds, with knife-like, neat surface cracks, criss-crossed.
There is also the deep pit that was punched out by the fist.
At the beginning, Lin Xin was still able to fight with Chu Xun, but as time went by, Chu Xun gradually suppressed Lin Xin with his strong physical strength and the perverted physical defense.
After such a while, Chu Xun quickly left Lin Xin's combat power in a position, that is, it was stronger than the two leaders of the Black Tiger Clan, Heiyan, and Tengsnake Clan, but it was a step worse than the twilight of the Heavenly Sword Gate.
Chu Xun could defeat Lin Xin lightly, but he couldn't defeat her without hurting her in the slightest, and he couldn't really hurt Lin Xin with that ruthlessness, this battle suddenly became boring in Chu Xun's heart, and he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.
He didn't know that Lin Xin had no waves on the surface, looking cold and indifferent, but she was shocked in her heart, "What kind of exercises is he cultivating, how can this physical defense be so strong!"
"Also, why does he have a dead yin aura in him? ”
Although this dead yin qi was extremely subtle, it was still detected by Lin Xin.
The death yin qi is not a peculiar smell that the nose can smell, but the kind of yin qi that is unique to ghost cultivation, and the faint trace of death yin qi she captured from Chu Xun reminded Lin Xin of her natal zombie.
That's right! It is the unique breath of resentment, obscurity, fierceness, and death yin in zombies.
Lin Xin's eyes shone brightly, as if he had guessed something in his mind?