Chapter Twenty-Six: The Sword in the Temple (II)

"Although it is underestimated, it doesn't matter if you think it's a beautiful sister, but Lu Xiaofeng, do you really want to see my sword?" Lin Langzhao walked lightly to Lu Xiaofeng, and the rest of the people suddenly consciously left the open space in front of them to the two.

"It's a good time, Lin Langzhao, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and start fighting, I can't wait to see your swordsmanship!"

Sikong Xingxing's words made Lin Langzhao couldn't help but smile, with the Snow Phoenix Ice King flute in his hand, the momentum of his whole body suddenly seemed to change as if he had changed a person, cold, sharp, and even a bit of domineering aura in it. Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were a little solemn, in his eyes, Lin Langzhao at this moment must not be looked at with the previous eyes, although the killing intent that was not there was slight, but every time he felt this killing intent would make Lu Xiaofeng have a fatal feeling.

"It's such a terrifying sword, and it can make me feel such a strong killing intent before I make a move. Hua Manlou, can you catch this sword, anyway, I'm not sure, I don't even have the certainty of dodging!"

"This sword into the demon sword, it is really so powerful, although I have not seen Ximen Fuxue's swordsmanship, but this sword is not far from him, but Lin Langzhao obviously went mad to understand this sword, and when he eliminated the demons, this sword will obviously disappear. Hua Manlou said in a low voice, "Besides, with Lin Langzhao's age, it is not a bad thing to give up this sword, he has strong internal strength and comprehension of the way of the sword, and if he is given another five years, he will definitely be able to reproduce the style of this sword in another way." ”

Sikong Xingxing then said: "When the time comes, this sword will definitely look like something else!"

Hua Manlou smiled lightly and said, "But I believe that even if it is a new swordsmanship, it will be as elegant as it is now!"

"Elegance, where did you see that?" asked Sikong Xing curiously.

"Watch Lin Langzhao's movements, and then pay attention to his breathing. ”

"Action?breathing?" Sikong Xingxing turned his head suspiciously, only to see that Lin Langzhao had already put the Snow Phoenix Ice King flute in front of him at some point, like a person who was about to play the flute was ready to play, how could there be a half-point competition, but the killing machine around him obviously told Sikong Xingxing that the flute, which had always been regarded as a musical instrument and jewelry, was the real sword in Lin Langzhao's hands!

And at this moment, the expression on Lin Langzhao's face became more and more cold, and there was an incomparable cold air all over his body, which spread around, making the sunny afternoon even feel a little cold.

"Ding! Ice Heart Jue's internal power is unsealed, congratulations to the host for obtaining the passive state Ice Heart (Pseudo) and Snow Spirit (Pseudo)!"

The prompt of the system came as scheduled, but Lin Langzhao was not moved, at this moment, his eyes were all on the snow phoenix ice king flute, nostalgic and spoiled, holding the flute body as if holding the woman he loved the most, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, but this smile made the chill in the hearts of everyone present aggravate a little.

"Sure enough, if I were facing Lin Langzhao in this state, I'm afraid I would have only one way to run!" Sikong Xingxing sighed with palpitations.

Without waiting for him to say anything, a bloody color flashed in Lin Langzhao's eyes, the internal force of the whole body was running at full strength, and the powerful power of the Ice Heart Jue appeared in front of several people at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng stared at the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute carefully, and a layer of ice had already appeared on the flute body at some point, sharp and crystalline, like a peerless handicraft, but under this beautiful appearance, Lu Xiaofeng saw that this flute had become a sharp sword that sealed the throat with blood.

Lin Langzhao seemed to be taking out the sword casually, but Lu Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly became extremely serious, and in the next second, Lin Langzhao's sword had already arrived in front of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

The sword that Ping Ping stabbed was aimed at Lu Xiaofeng's heart, and the speed was not fast, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to accept the move at all, because in Lin Langzhao's body, it was all flaws in this move at this moment.

Reflexively staggered, Lu Xiaofeng finally formed a sword finger with his right hand, and his head did not turn back to point behind him. Lin Langzhao's face was expressionless, his eyes were as cold as thousand-year-old ice, and at the same time as Lu Xiaofeng's move, he turned sideways away from the attack distance of this finger, and then swung a sword at a faster speed.

This sword can barely be regarded as fast, but Lu Xiaofeng had to withdraw this finger, although Lin Langzhao's sword is not fast in his eyes, but if he points this finger again, then his finger will be cut off by this sword before it reaches Lin Langzhao's body.

"It's strange, why didn't Lu Xiaofeng rush to attack Lin Langzhao with so many flaws?"

Sikong Xingxing's puzzled voice remembered, Hua Manlou pondered for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly asked out loud: "Brother Sikong, do you think the current strength is Lin Langzhao's full strength?"

"Of course not! Hua Manlou I understand when you say that, do you think Lin Langzhao is just tempting?"

"Of course, and it's not just Lin Langzhao who is tempting, Lu Xiaofeng is also tempting, you see the two of them, you came to me to fight more than ten moves, but the murderous aura on Lin Langzhao's body did not disperse at all, indicating that he didn't really make a move at all. ”

After Hua Manlou finished speaking, he couldn't help but add a sentence and said: "And in my opinion, what we see next may be the real little boy, not Lin Langzhao!"

Yes, the real little boy, but the whole Jianghu only believes in the lonely existence of one person, how can it be like the current Lin Langzhao.

After testing each other a few moves again, Lin Langzhao and Lu Xiaofeng retreated at the same time, and at this moment, everyone only felt a nausea coming out of thin air in their hearts, as if they were seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The killing machine was unreservedly focused on Lu Xiaofeng, and the spreading murderous aura made Lin Langzhao himself like a sword, a bloody and cold sword.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Langzhao took out another sword, and after a sword, half of the cyan sleeve gently floated down in mid-air.

"Such a fast sword, if I hadn't dodged quickly, this sword would definitely have been able to take my arm! I said Lin Langzhao, I just want to see your sword, you don't need to be so ruthless!" Lu Xiaofeng looked at the half of his exposed arm and asked with a smile.

What is amazing is that Lin Langzhao, who was originally unable to speak in the eyes of everyone, suddenly stopped, and said indifferently: "I can still joke like this in this situation, and there is only Lu Xiaofeng today! ”

"Even if you don't want to be careful, you have to be careful, especially at this time!" Lu Xiaofeng said with a shake of his eyebrows.

Lin Langzhao nodded, but he took a wrong step and went straight towards Lu Xiaofeng, and the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute in his hand rolled up a stream of air with a dignified chill, swaying out like a big river of the Yangtze River, which was the set of swordsmanship in Lin Langzhao's memory.

Although there is no help from the system, now Lin Langzhao is able to use this set of sword techniques with his understanding of sword intent. Lu Xiaofeng shuttled through the sword light, like duckweed in the middle of the river, although he didn't seem to be unable to stop the sword momentum, but in fact there was no danger, but he was carefully observing this set of sword techniques.

It's just that Lin Langzhao, who was in the state of pseudo-ice heart, couldn't see Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts, and immediately the sword momentum was repeated, and the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute in his hand was like holding the heavens and the earth with an unparalleled domineering spirit, Lu Xiaofeng, who didn't expect Lin Langzhao to directly change his moves, immediately disappeared in place, and when everyone found him, his figure had already appeared in front of Lin Langzhao's eyes.

"What a domineering sword!" Lu Xiaofeng swallowed his saliva and exclaimed.

"This move is called Sword Master Heaven and Earth! The following is my self-created sword dao, and my sword intent also comes from this, instant sword flow, please advise!"

"Instant Sword Flow, I really haven't heard of it, have you heard of Hua Manlou?" asked Sikong Xingxing.

"No, let's just keep looking!"

Lu Xiaofeng's body technique is indeed fast, but is Lin Langzhao's body **** slow? Some things cannot be left by system retention, of course, some martial arts can be displayed even if they can be truly comprehended, even if they do not need the system.

The cold air was permeated, and Lin Langzhao's cold voice came: "When fighting, the butterfly is more compatible with the instant sword flow!"

Everyone didn't have time to react, Lin Langzhao's figure was suddenly as weird as a ghost, and in a flash, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly saw that Lin Langzhao's figure had appeared in front of him, and the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute in his hand also crossed a gorgeous arc with a dazzling reflection.

"What a killer sword!"

Lu Xiaofeng admired in his heart, the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, and he actually pointed at Lin Langzhao's wrist, but unfortunately Lin Langzhao did not see the effect of a move, and suddenly reflexively passed by Lu Xiaofeng, bent his knees and bent over, and the long sword on the waist of the Snow Phoenix Ice King was drawn and cut out again.

"It's so fast, it's worthy of an instantaneous sword stream!" exclaimed Sikong Xingxing's eyes widened.

"It's really fast, but the most important thing is Lin Langzhao's moves, and even at this moment he is the sword, all for killing, so this set of swordsmanship is destined to kill people, simple and clear, there are no complicated moves, only the deadly one sword that breaks the soul. Lin Langzhao is right, this is really the deadliest swordsmanship!" Hua Manlou nodded in agreement.

"Then Lu Xiaofeng is not in danger?" asked Sikong Xing worriedly.

"Don't worry, I think Lu Xiaofeng must be sure to do this, no matter how bad it is, if there is a problem, the two of us can make a move!"

As soon as Hua Manlou's words fell, Lin Langzhao had already taken advantage of the gap between Lu Xiaofeng and the sword just now, and finally used his last sword.

There is no killing intent, no killing intent, and no half-point knowledge of victory or defeat, but the people who face this sword understand that this sword is absolutely capable of killing! In Lu Xiaofeng's heart, there was suddenly an inexplicable sadness because of this sword, and he didn't have time to look at the blood and tears contained in this sword, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the unavoidable sword shadow in front of him, and finally closed his eyes horizontally, and his right hand pointed straight towards the sword shadow.