Starting with the cold knife, Wang Dingtian suddenly had confidence, since he got this cold knife, he didn't meet the enemy who 'forced' him to use this cold moon knife, and today in the hands of Lin Sheng, a kid who didn't dry up in his opinion, he didn't get a good deal many times, and he could try his penance for several years. As its name suggests, the Cold Moon Knife is full of cold light like moonlight, which is reflected in the human body and suddenly chills, but Lin Sheng held the remnant snow in his hand, but it was not affected by anything, the cold moon knife just flashed, and the remnant snow spontaneously sent out a sword qi to resist the cold ray, and at the same time, a soft light was infused into Lin Sheng's body along the hilt of the sword, and Lin Sheng just felt that the cold light was dispelled by the soft light.

"Look at the knife!" Wang Dingtian broke off and shouted, swung the knife forward, and slashed horizontally, without the slightest skill, it was completely a collision of pure strength, Lin Sheng was willing to show weakness, and the remnant snow sword roared, like a dragon's 'groan' general roar, and the fierce was against the cold moon knife in Wang Dingtian's hand, and the two of them were numb at the same time, and they were actually evenly divided. They were so shocked that they took two steps back, without the slightest hesitation, the sword qi was 'intertwined', Lin Sheng jumped up and picked a sword on Wang Dingtian's shoulder, Wang Dingtian also swung a knife at Lin Sheng's big 'leg', but the two of them were extremely fast, seeing that they were useless, they did not love to fight, and they avoided each other.

When Lin Sheng avoided it, it was secretly sealed in his hand, the remnant snow sword was suspended in the air, Lin Sheng turned around and struck out with a broken finger, Wang Dingtian couldn't reach it This is the fingering technique that Lin Sheng used when he appeared just now, and he immediately didn't dare to be careless, the Cold Moon Knife stood sideways in front of him, and it was able to block Lin Sheng's blow to break the Divine Finger, although the Cold Moon Knife successfully blocked the finger force, but the strength was transmitted to Wang Dingtian's hand along the blade, and the internal organs were churning for a while, but they suffered a secret loss.

"Very good, very good!" Wang Dingtianqiang swallowed the blood that was about to overflow, clenched the Cold Moon Knife and sneered, and then his face suddenly changed, his face was actually green and red on one side, and his two eyes also became weird, and there were words in his mouth, but Lin Sheng couldn't understand a word, and it was extremely obscure. However, the people who were preventing Xiao 'Hua' from absorbing the true yuan on the side were shocked, most of them were people who had lived in Dali for decades, and they naturally had much more knowledge than Lin Sheng. At a glance, it can be seen that this is the precursor of the Wang family's Liangyi knife technique, which was obtained by the ancestors of the Wang family without knowing that area, and it has been passed down to the present day but has become the exclusive mastery of the Wang family. These two ritual sword techniques are extremely powerful, ordinary knives simply can't withstand such great power, and it is the master of the Alchemy Sect who did not hesitate to spend a lot of precious materials to forge this Cold Moon Knife. They had only seen Wang Dingtian try it once before, and that time was more than ten years ago, when Wang Dingtian was not the patriarch of the Wang family, and he only saw him once when he was competing for the position of patriarch, and he had never seen it before, but this time he actually came out with these two ritual sword techniques.

Wang Dingtian's momentum became more and more vigorous, and the cold glow of the Cold Moon Knife was also gradually stronger. Snorted, the few trees that were originally left in the sea of thunder tribulation around them were also destroyed beyond recognition by the sword.

Wang Dingtian held the knife in only one hand, shouted loudly, and took a few steps towards Lin Sheng, attacking Lin Sheng, here Lin Sheng's hand interrupted the divine finger was also just formed, and a finger was struck, but Wang Dingtian smiled contemptuously, regardless of it, he went straight into it with a single knife and slashed towards Lin Sheng. The Severed Finger only stopped him from moving forward, and it didn't do anything at all. Lin Sheng's expression froze, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge, he clenched the remnant snow and raised his sword to resist.

Bang! A sword and a sword collided, Lin Sheng was suddenly defeated, and he was caught off guard by Wang Dingtian's knife and took several steps back.

Poof, a burst of fishy sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood was spat out. Wang Dingtian's sword was even more unforgiving, one knife after another attacked Lin Sheng, Lin Sheng had to rely on the Tianlong eight-step body to dodge hard, but Rao was still scratched by the sword of Wang Dingtian several times, at this time Lin Sheng's clothes were all broken, and the blood on his body was overflowing, and he was embarrassed.

Taking the risk of using a severed finger was the only way to 'force' the king to take two steps back and get a chance to breathe.

The little 'flower' in the glow was all healed at this time, and seeing that Lin Sheng was injured, he was suddenly in a hurry, and a dragon 'groaned', which shocked the people around him who were besieging him a little. Wang Dingtian was taken aback, secretly surprised that the power of this little snake had risen a lot in just half a cup of tea, if it continued like this, I was afraid that when the time came, I was afraid that it would not be its opponent, so he quickly let go of Lin Sheng, and slashed at the little 'flower' that was absorbing the true yuan in the glow, and the little 'flower' was powerless to be firmly fixed in the glow at this time, and it was simply unable to move. Lin Sheng was in a hurry, waved his sword and rushed over, but it was a step too late, that Wang Dingtian slashed at the body of the little 'flower', at this time the glow was suppressed by everyone for most of the time, but slightly weakened the power of the knife, the knife hit the little 'flower', and suddenly the blood flashed, the little 'flower' was in pain but did not say a word, just stared at Wang Dingtian and seemed to be secretly remembering this person to stay for revenge later, then Wang Dingtian hurriedly cut it again, at this time Lin Sheng had already rushed to the front, and raised his sword to stop Wang Dingtian's blow. Caring is 'chaos', Lin Sheng completely resisted this sword, and his strength 'swirled' along the remnant snow sword shook Lin Sheng's body for a while, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Wang Dingtian shouted, raised his knife and slashed again, Lin Sheng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and slammed the martial saint-level divine consciousness like a 'tide' water, and everyone was completely stunned by this divine consciousness, forgetting the suppression of the little 'flower', the little 'flower' took the opportunity to absorb it frantically, the remnant snow sword jumped into the air, the majestic soul power supported the remnant snow sword, the remnant snow sword light was sheng and the great phantom formed in the air, and a cheerful sword roar sounded.

The sound of the sword sounded, Wang Dingtian came back to his senses first, and when he saw that the sword above his head had already taken shape, he didn't dare to be careless, and all the true qi poured out and gathered towards the cold moon in his hand.

"Remnant Snow Fury!!" Lin Sheng stepped into the air and broke off, and the remnant snow sword on his head was slashed towards the top of Wang Dingtian's head, overflowing with brilliance, the sword qi was slightly empty, and the dazzling light flickered so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, Wang Dingtian had the protection of the cold moon was much better, so he would not become blind.

Boom, the remnant snow phantom slashed down with a sword, and for a while, sawdust and dirt flew in all directions.

Poof...... Wang Dingtian finally couldn't defend it, and he was hit by the strength of the remnant snow and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and his body was also tumbling.

Lin Sheng was not much better, he took the risk of using the Martial Saint Divine Sense, his body was overloaded, and his breath suddenly withered a lot, but there was no difference between him and that Wang Dingtian.

This book was first published.

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