Chapter 30: Trick!

The Extreme Starfall attack was dissolved like this, and the instantaneous light even exceeded the extreme Starfall of the sun, and it was dissolved like this? Wan Housheng, who still maintained the forward movement of raising his hand, was extremely embarrassed at the moment, and slowly withdrew his hand, looking at the young man with disdain on the ground, he was really a peachwood sword in his hand, and he really used this sword to block the Extreme Starfall.

There are countless sects of cultivation in the world, but there are almost no sects that are good at formations. Today, in the internal competition of a sect with sword cultivation as the mainstream, a teenager with formation as the main means of combat appeared, and with the formation that everyone regarded as chicken ribs, he easily blocked the extreme attack launched by the best of the younger generation.

It can be said that the audience of the entire Beizong is not good, and no one can explain this phenomenon clearly. Even if the arena was the supervising Elder Fang, he couldn't explain this phenomenon, how could a single formation and a peachwood sword block an extreme attack of the ninth level of Qi cultivation at the level of the sixth level of Qi training, not to mention that this extreme attack was still launched with the famous sword Xingluo of the Northern Sect.

Faintly Elder Fang felt uneasy and felt that this matter was not a good thing.

At this time, Lin He, who was in the field, looked at Wan Housheng, who was still five zhang tall, and sneered: "Flying high does not mean that you are powerful, even if you have any tricks, Lin Xiaoye of the Southern Sect is waiting for you." "Lin He is a radical general, this is his consistent principle, since he wants to tire him to death, he has to take out the ability to press the bottom of the box than him. Before the extreme star fall, Lin He didn't feel too much pressure, and the other party should still have a trick. Before his trick was revealed, Lin He had no intention of fighting back.

After all, he was the first rookie in the Northern Sect, Wan Housheng quickly came back to his senses, looked at Lin He's disdainful face, and smiled instead of anger: "I underestimate you, since you want to see a trick, then wait." Although Wan Housheng was not weak at this time, he was still very worried about Lin He's counterattack, so he wanted to hold Lin He with words. Before, he opened the shield, and if he wanted to use the special move, the shield had to be closed, otherwise his ability would not be enough to use the special move.

Lin He glanced at the other side lightly, sat down slowly, still in a state of meditation, and said lightly before closing his eyes: "Don't let me wait too long." ”

Wan Housheng's trick is indeed not just a matter of using it, the previous limit star fall needs time to accumulate sword qi, but if the opponent makes a move, the sword qi will attack. Now with the special move, there is no interruption of the attack, and you have to accumulate the power of the special move in one go. In other words, Wan Housheng's trick can't be freely controlled.

Seeing Lin He sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, Wan Housheng took a deep breath, slowly raised his sword, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Turn into a dragon!" The Starfall Sword suddenly bloomed in the air, at first it was just a faint golden light, and slowly the light became brighter and brighter, during which Wan Housheng also replenished the spiritual power of a third-level spirit stone. It took almost three moments of work before and after, and the starfall sword in the sky suddenly let out a dragon roar from the form of a private room that bloomed with golden light, and at the moment when the light was the most dazzling: Ang!

The Starfall Sword really turned into a white dragon shining with white light in the air, the six claws shone brightly in Yangon, the dragon whiskers fluttered in the air, and the trick of Wan Housheng, who practiced qi at the ninth level, was the dragon-shaped sword qi that could only be used during the foundation building period. The white dragon swelled in the air from the size of a sword, and kept getting bigger and bigger.

When Wan Housheng made the sound of "turning into a dragon", Lin He, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up with a swish, but he didn't expect this guy's trick to be this. Lin He really didn't expect that he was not very sure whether he could block this move. However, this is not the time to retreat, feeling that the slowly rotating Wind Shadow Shield suddenly became excited, and when he consciously accelerated his speed, Lin He raised the peachwood sword again and shouted softly: Gather!

Under a sound, all the Wind Shadow shields rotated rapidly in the air, one of the shields fixed and rotated, and the other shields merged into it one by one in the high-speed rotation, one after another Wind Shadow shields gathered together, when all the shields condensed together, a wind shadow shield turned into a human puppet appeared in the air, and the puppet was about three feet tall, wearing thick armor, and holding a giant shield.

When Wan Housheng's white dragon finally stopped expanding, it was also three zhang long, rolling in the air, and kept letting out a low moan.

"Go!" Wan Housheng shouted again, and the white dragon with a long and high-pitched dragon groan.

Lin He, who was standing still, showed a solemn look on his face for the first time, and pointed at the wooden sword in his hand: "Good coming!

The puppet turned into the wind shadow and greeted it with a huge shield. The white dragon sword qi collided headlong with the giant shield, making a loud bang, and the earth was shaken, and he was timid and unconsciously covered his ears under the loud noise. The giant shield turned into white smoke under the violent impact of the white dragon, and the audience let out a burst of exclamation, thinking that the Wind Shadow puppet was not good, but when they saw that the light of the white dragon dimmed a little, the Wind Shadow puppet suddenly changed into thirty-six arms, and it was an old fist at the white dragon. Not to be outdone, the white dragon fought back with his minions.

There were six loud bangs, and the fists of the six Wind Shadow puppets were flapped away by the six claws, but the remaining thirty punches hit the white dragon's body. The hearts of those who listened to the sound of the knocking fist trembled, and the scale armor on the white dragon's body that emitted dazzling white light lost its light one by one under the old fist.

When Wan Junling came to the scene to watch the battle, he was just in time for the scene of the White Dragon Fighting Puppet, and he was really startled at that time. With his son's ability, it is a very dangerous thing to transform the sword into a dragon, and it is easy to get out of control, even if he can hurt the enemy, his own mixed yuan will be exhausted due to excessive consumption, and he will not be able to recover in a month or two. Once out of control, the dantian will inevitably be hit by the scattered chaos and be injured, the light one will be seriously injured, and the heavy one will die on the spot.

Who is it? Forcing Wan Housheng to use such a fatal trick?

While worrying about his son, Wan Junling witnessed the scene of the White Dragon Fighting Wind Shadow puppet, and he was even more stunned. If Lin He used sword qi against sword qi and mixed element shield for welding, Wan Junling could still accept it. However, this kid was carrying a peachwood sword in his hand, commanding a huge puppet Douxing Sword to turn into a white dragon, this scene was really unthinkable to Ren Wanjunling.

One after another puppet old fists were slapped away by the dragon claws, when the last six old fists were left, the white dragon basically couldn't see any light, and the six old fists actually held the six dragon claws alive, and something incredible happened. When the six claws of the white dragon were held, there was no longer the power to resist, but when the puppet in the air grabbed the six dragon claws with six hands, the body rotated, and the white dragon rotated together, turning faster and faster, and turned into a phantom, the puppet let out an angry roar: Roar! The huge roar actually caused a gust of wind, and for a while, the scene flew sand and stones, and the audience with low cultivation could not open their eyes at all, and the master clearly saw that the three-zhang long white dragon was thrown back.

The moment the white dragon was thrown back, it regained the shape of the sword, like a flying sword stabbing towards Wan Housheng.

The moment the giant puppet threw out the white dragon, it turned into white smoke and disappeared into the air, and Lin He, who was originally standing very steadily, shook his body and staggered a few steps before standing firmly, and a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The pale-faced Wan Housheng held the scabbard in his hand, pointed at the Xingluo Sword, drew a few times in the air with one hand, and shouted: "Return to the sheath!" Xingluo Sword obediently flew back to the scabbard, but after Wan Housheng finished this action, his face suddenly turned blood-red and blood-red, and he seemed to be unable to breathe in one breath, after a pause, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood dragon spewed out, swaying in the air like a rain of blood at the same time, Wan Housheng could no longer control the flying sword, the two small swords under his feet disappeared out of thin air, and Wan Housheng fell from the air five zhang high.

At this time, Lin He didn't mean to be soft, but looked at Wan Housheng who was falling and said, "What, don't you still admit defeat?" It's really vicious to say this, Wan Housheng refuses to admit defeat, he just fainted directly.

After giving himself an excuse to continue to shoot, Lin He ignored the fact that Wan Housheng fell to the ground fiercely, and sneered: "Since you refuse to admit defeat, then don't blame me for having a black hand." At this time, Wan Housheng had already landed, lying there motionless, and Lin He would continue to fight. All the spectators shuddered!

"Stop!" Before Lin He could make a move, Wan Junling had already burst into the arena, looking at his son on the ground unconscious, glaring angrily, looking at Lin He and sneering, and said a few times: "Good boy, you have to be unforgiving to people to this extent? A disciple of the sixth level of Qi cultivation is ruthless, which shows the viciousness of the disciples of the Southern Sect." ”

Between speaking, Wan Junling also took into account the face of a Yuanying master, but a pair of eyes were like two sharp swords, and the sound made was normal in other people's ears, and in Lin He's ears, it was a word and a thunder, and it exploded again and again.

In just one sentence, Lin He's ears have been completely deaf by the shock, he can't hear anything, there is a huge pain in his ears, and a stream of heat can be felt very clearly. But when he saw Lin He shouting the first word in Wan Junling, Lin He's body staggered, and he reluctantly insisted on sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed and motionless.

Lin He is not just as simple as the eardrum being shattered, at this time, Lin He's dantian is overturned, the yin trick of the Yuanying master is not so easy to deal with, the sound wave is sandwiched with the impact of the mixed element, and the inner Dan in Lin He's dantian is violently shocked under the violent impact, and it almost collapses.

Wan Housheng's heart was also in turmoil at this time, a disciple who practiced qi at the sixth level, under the mixed yuan plot of his own Yuan infancy, could still insist on the inner pill not to disperse! No wonder Housheng would be defeated under his hands, how could this kid practice his ability? Seeing that his age was only seventeen or eighteen, he was about the same age as Housheng, and he could not be left with such ability.

Once the evil thoughts are born, Wan Junling will be poisoned again!