Chapter 53: Fainting at the Worst of Times

"Unleash your machine spirits, or you won't win. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" said with a warlike look in his eyes.

Lin Feng grinned, with the blood on his face, this smile looked a little bloody and cruel.

"No, you don't. Lin Feng tightened the two heavy swords in his hand and said with a smile.

Chopping Wind Thunder was slightly stunned, then sneered, and his unceremonious figure disappeared in place in an instant.

At the moment when the Wind Slashing Thunder disappeared, Lin Feng felt a burst of sharp sword intent coming from all directions.

With a low roar, the two heavy swords swung again, and Lin Feng couldn't catch the figure of slashing wind and thunder, so he could only slash indiscriminately.

Looking at Lin Feng's way of dealing with the high-speed movement, the Wind Cutting Thunder couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, and without hesitation, he made a gap and stabbed out with a sword.

A sword successfully made a meritorious service, directly cutting a bloody wound on Lin Feng's leg, but the wind and thunder are not in love with war, and they retreat with one blow, although Lin Feng behaved like he was poor in donkey skills, but for the sake of caution, the wind and thunder were unwilling to take risks.

Lin Feng's eyes were full of concentration, and he didn't care about the wounds on his body.

Gradually, Lin Feng felt that the world in front of him began to slowly disappear in color, and the cyan lines filled his vision, and the cyan lines, like a 3D drawing, completely displayed the space around him in Lin Feng's consciousness.

Lin Feng's mind moved, and a circle of electromagnetic waves invisible to the naked eye spread, and the electromagnetic waves swept by, and a vague figure composed of lines flashed by.

Lin Feng wielded a heavy sword in his hand, but his eyes completely lost their brilliance, and it was obvious that his attention was no longer focused on vision.

The figure that flashed by, judging from the figure, was the Wind Cutting Thunder.

Lin Feng suddenly felt enlightened, and his heart was suddenly full of infinite surprises, but this faint emotional fluctuation made the three-dimensional drawing in front of him disappear in an instant.

Lin Feng lost his mind, and there was another wound on his body that was deep and bone-seeing.

"Senior Brother Lin Feng. Hechi looked at Lin Feng's hands in the field, and the joints of his little hands were white.

"What is Lin Feng doing? Cutting Wind Thunder didn't even have a hole card, he couldn't hold on?" Lan Lan frowned, with some disappointment in her eyes.

But Lan Lan had to admit that the Wind Slashing Thunder had an absolute advantage in terms of speed, even if he estimated that his second blood storm was slightly insufficient in speed.

The beautiful woman looked at the battle in the arena and shook her head frequently: "This game seems to have been won by the Wind Thunder, and the chief proximity of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect is really extraordinary." ”

Dian Cangmo sat on the table, dangling his legs, and said with a smile: "Sister Die, you don't know that before the Yuan Infant Period, the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect already had an advantage, not to mention the chief pro-inheritance. ”

"That Sword City's personal disciple Lin Feng is obviously not good at hand-to-hand combat, look at the messy swordsmanship, it turns out that Sword City can also teach disciples who don't know swordsmanship, haha. Dian Cangmo looked at Lin Feng's swordsmanship and said with a smile.

Lin Feng was also a little anxious in his heart, but the state of absolute tranquility just now was that he couldn't enter it anymore.

"Calm, calm, calm, I can do it. Lin Feng kept hinting at himself in his heart, but it was not so easy to calm down when he was about to fight.

A sword qi almost pierced Lin Feng's lower abdomen, causing Lin Feng to break out in a cold sweat, and the attacks of the wind and thunder became more and more intensive, as if he was going to end this battle.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Lan Lan who had walked to the stage, Lin Feng's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered a method that he had abandoned for a long time to force calm down.

"Annihilation Sword Realm. All the emotional colors in Lin Feng's eyes receded.

As the mood cooled, the spirit suddenly became active, and the world with only lines appeared again.

Waves of electromagnetic waves spread out.

The figure movements of the wind slashing thunder moving rapidly around were finally captured by Lin Feng for the first time.

The mad demon's dancing sword technique finally stopped, and Lin Feng dragged the two heavy swords in the center of the field, without any look in his eyes, as if he had given up resistance.

"Have you given up resisting?" Dian Cangmo raised an eyebrow and muttered.

The beautiful woman glanced at Cangmo: "The disciple of Tongtian Sword City, when did you admit defeat in the martial arts arena?"

Dian Cangmo smiled: "That was the former Sword City." ”

"Let's keep watching. The beautiful woman did not argue.

Just like the mentality of the people on the field, Chopping Wind and Thunder also thought that Lin Feng seemed to be admitting defeat.

Raising his eyebrows, the Wind Cutting Thunder directly made a phantom shape, and a sword stabbed at Lin Feng from a strange angle.

At the moment when the wind and thunder were slashing, Lin Feng acted at the same time.

A crisp collision sound spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, and suddenly the audience present felt that their heads were a little wooden.

"Is this luck?" Qing Yu Sword Venerable looked at Lin Feng, who seemed to be standing in a daze, and was a little surprised.

Slashing Wind Thunder stepped aside, and there was some disbelief in his eyes: "It must be luck, it must be, it must be impossible for him to capture my speed." ”

Slashing Thunder gritted his teeth and decided to strike again, the blow just now seemed to him to be nothing more than an accident.

Lin Feng raised his head slightly, there was not the slightest emotional color in his eyes, and countless electromagnetic information was fed back into his brain for precise processing.

"No matter how fast you are, are you fast enough to pass the electromagnetic waves?" Lin Feng muttered to himself calmly, and then a thousand rabbits slashed out in one direction, hiding the thunder sword, but it was taking advantage of the situation and sweeping with a backhand.

After this blow, the face of the slashing wind thunder became extremely exciting, this kind of thing may be accidental for the first time, but the second time it appears, it is not accidental.

"It's good, it's finally worth my all. After being surprised, Slash Wind Thunder also smiled calmly and said confidently.

Lin Feng didn't have much expression, he just raised the two heavy swords in his hand and waited for them.

"Do you really think that our Wind Thunder Sword Sect only relies on speed?" Slashing Wind Thunder laughed wildly, and a huge one-man tall giant sword was pulled out of the Qiankun bag.

"The Wind Slashing Sword is out of its sheath. Liu Wuya looked at the giant sword with burning eyes.

At this time, the eyes of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect all became hot, and the Wind Slashing Thunder holding the Wind Slashing Sword was a symbol of invincibility in their eyes.

Looking at the giant sword, Lin Feng suddenly wanted to take out the Forty-Meter Ship Slashing Knife that was drunk and lying in the sky, but considering his own strength and the limitations of the venue, Lin Feng still stopped this idea.

took out the Wind Cutting Sword, hooked the corners of his mouth, and reminded: "Be careful." ”

Lin Feng naturally wouldn't take it lightly, judging from the reactions of the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect, this giant sword was obviously an incredible weapon.

The Wind Slashing Thunder dragging the giant sword upside down disappeared in an instant, and a bright line of fire dragged out from the ground.

In the next moment, Lin Feng only felt that the air in front of him seemed to be emptied instantly, and his front seemed to have become a vacuum, and the violent wind pressure was blowing in his face.

The extraordinary speed brings an absolutely powerful attack, just like Lin Feng's electromagnetic flying sword, even if it relies on the kinetic energy of the flying sword alone, it can hit an attack that is close to the Jindan period.

What's more, in the sword of slashing wind and thunder, it can also be combined with its own powerful spiritual power, and this crushing power has reached the threshold of the Jindan stage.

Lin Feng didn't choose to use the light cocoon defense, and the dazzling electromagnetic acceleration acted on a thousand rabbits.

Driven by the powerful kinetic energy of electromagnetic acceleration, a thousand rabbits brazenly met the Wind Cutting Sword that seemed to be able to cut the sky and the earth.

While~

A collision sound that almost shook people's heads came from the field, and the long humming sound made people want to cover their ears in annoyance.

But more people don't have time to cover their ears, and more focus on the field.

The collision stalled for a moment, and Lin Feng's sword-holding hand suddenly erupted into a handful of blood mist, and his entire arm seemed to tremble violently.

In the next moment, Lin Feng and his sword rolled and flew out, and the blood in his chest spurted out, blooming in the air.

A thousand rabbits came out of their hands, rolled in the air, and plunged into the arena.

And the ground where Lin Feng was originally standing was instantly covered with cracks, as if he had been smashed by a pile driver.

On the other hand, the Wind Slashing Thunder dragged the Wind Slashing Sword, rolled in the air a few times, and landed on the ground safely, it didn't seem to be a problem, but the trembling arms betrayed the ease on his face.

Anyway, after an absolute collision, the Wind Cutting Thunder was still standing, while Lin Feng was lying in a corner of the martial arts arena covered in blood.

The referee swallowed dryly, the collision just now made him forget his duty, but fortunately, Lin Feng didn't seem to be in danger of his life.

The referee was just about to decide that the Wind Cutting Thunder was victorious, but Lin Feng on the side stood up staggeringly, his lowered arms seemed to have completely lost his mobility, swaying on both sides of his body like noodles, and there was blood splashed from the bursting palms on his face, and the bruises on the placket of his chest were also spurted.

Slashing Wind Thunder frowned: "Do you still have the strength to fight again?" ”

Lin Feng's face was full of blood, revealing a bright smile, but this smile was ruined by the blood in his mouth: "This sentence is exactly what I want to ask you, do you still have the strength to fight again?"

Slashing Wind Thunder snorted coldly: "Lin Feng, although you hurt me, you are definitely not my opponent with your current state." ”

Lin Feng took a step forward slowly, but his legs kept trembling, and it seemed that he would not be able to support it in the next moment, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Really, how fast can you still exert now, can you still dodge my flying sword now?" Lin Feng grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

In the next moment, the flying swords scattered in the field rose up in an instant, and they all flew towards Lin Feng, and Lin Feng was like a huge magnet, attracting the surrounding servant swords.

The Wind Cutting Thunder's face changed, and he immediately put away the Wind Cutting Sword, replaced it with the purple long sword, and moved under his feet, rushing towards Lin Feng, but at this moment, the speed of the Wind Cutting Thunder was much slower, and he could even catch a shadow when he ran.

Countless servant swords began to spin around his body, and Lin Feng stood in the center of the storm with a half-crippled appearance, smiling miserably.

The only weakness of the electromagnetic flying sword storm is directly above, which cannot be made up even if Lin Feng controls it.

Lin Feng stepped forward step by step, and the electromagnetic flying sword storm around him continued to contract and expand like a heartbeat.

The flying sword divided into layers and rotated and accelerated around Lin Feng at different speeds, Lin Feng was like a star, and the flying swords around him were all revolving around his planet.

Slashing Wind Thunder instantly found that with the expansion of the sword circle, the range of his activities became less and less.

Lin Feng actually planned to force himself to death?

The audience couldn't help but hold their breath, this storm of sword blades in the sky was really the means of a monk in the foundation building period? Not to mention the foundation building period, it was the Jindan period and the Yuan infant stage, who could ask themselves if they could do it? That is nearly a thousand flying swords, what kind of power can control nearly a thousand flying swords at the same time and make such a difficult action?

Just when the wind and thunder felt a little tricky, Lin Feng, who was in the center of the storm, suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted gorgeously.

Then the flying sword in the sky instantly lost control, and the wind and thunder looked at the flying sword flying in the sky, and suddenly felt a little desperate, and he couldn't dodge the next one after dodging this one, and the attack power of each flying sword was not weak.

The Wind Chopping Thunder blocked the Wind Chopping Sword in front of him, and his heart was horizontal, and he flew high into the air.

In a short distance, the Wind Cutting Thunder rushed into the air with all his life, and during this time, he was hit by an electromagnetic flying sword, which shocked him so much that he almost didn't lift it up in one breath and fell.

Looking at the flying sword that seemed to be raging in the field, even the referee didn't dare to enter easily, and everyone was relieved to see the wind and thunder escape.

"What nonsense, Sword City is all TM crazy from top to bottom. Qingyu Sword Venerable exhaled and cursed in a low voice.

The final result was naturally that the Wind Thunder Cutting won the competition, and the chief of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect finally saved his face.

[Thank you for the support of joy, anger, sorrow, love, evil desires, children's shoes] (to be continued.) )