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Chapter 121: Sharp Sword in the Sky

A blow failed to make you look unchanged.

His eyes were as cold as if he was looking at a dead object.

The ribbon was cut open, and there were white shadows in the air, covering all the routes behind Lin Luo.

Lin Luo's figure disappeared instantly, and his speed reached the limit he could reach. He whirled around the moon. The sword light shone through the long belt covering the sky and from the outside, it looked like a huge white ribbon wrapped in a shiny thing.

The sword light flashed continuously, like thunder and lightning, intertwined into a sea of ​​green light. The dense sword light collided with the shadow full of moonlight, bursting out a dazzling aura.

The aftermath of the two people's qi fighting came out, and the qi hit the treetops in the forest. The wood chips splashed everywhere, and the hissing sound was endless. The grass and trees within one meter were swept by the qi, and the trees were broken and the branches were broken, and the sound of falling thunder continued.

The figures suddenly merged and suddenly separated. In the midst of lightning, Lin Luo and Yao Yue exchanged dozens of strikes. Finally, Lin Luo finished all his breath and passed by.

Lin Luo turned around and stepped into the air. His body flashed and had already landed on the stump that had just been cut off by the sword energy in the distance.

At the same time, the moon's posture was graceful and fell slowly on the treetops next to it like a light cloud. The infinitely graceful body posture was enough to touch anyone's heartstrings.

The two of them stood on the trees, and across the grassland that had become unrecognizable within a meter of the past. Lin Luo was full of spirit and his eyes were filled with passionate fighting spirit.

Yao Yue's eyes shining with divine lights. The rare reality in his eyes when he looked at Lin Luo showed a solemn expression. Lin Luo's swordsmanship and martial arts are far beyond her expectations. He originally thought that she was a junior. Due to the limitation of age and experience, no matter how strong she was, she was just a level with her own apprentices. At most, she was slightly higher. However, when she fought today, she suddenly found that Lin Luo's martial arts cultivation was far beyond her peers. Such amazing achievements made it difficult for Yao Yue to look at her with the eyes of a junior. Thinking of Pei Zifeng's praise for Lin Luo that day, it was indeed true!

If you have such cultivation at such a young age, you will be a master again if you go by a few years.

Yao Yue Xiufang raised her lightly, her beautiful eyes were cold, and she released her cold temperament without any concealment. She said coldly: "Your swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. There is indeed not many of the younger generation who are your opponents, and she has the capital to be proud. There is another trick. If you can take it, today's matter will be written off. If you can't take it..."

At this point, I have already made it clear.

If Lin Luo could stop this last move, the matter would be written off. But if he couldn't take it, with Yao Yue's strength, Lin Luo would either die or be injured.

Lin Luo pointed his left hand into a sword and gently stroked the ridge of the Tungsten Dragon Sword. While feeling the cold feeling, he chuckled: "Quanzhen Sword Technique, please give the palace master a comment!"

As he said that, his sword pointed straight at Yao Yue, and the sharp sword energy broke through the air, locking Yao Yue firmly. The sword energy was so strong that the temperature in the air suddenly dropped, and murderous intent filled him.

Yao Yue's eyes shine brightly, and the beautiful fragrance flies like a snake. She gently taps the scattered branches under her feet, and her body disappears like a ghost.

With a "click", the railing that was stepped on by Yao Yue made a slight sound, shattering with a bang.

Lin Luo looked stern, and his long sword shook, and his sword turned into two cold lights. He moved forward with lightning, bringing up the sword energy in the sky, with a magnificent coldness, rolling forward.

Yao Yue walked forward in the air, and his left hand hidden in his sleeve slowly poked out, pointing Lin Luo, the young leader who rose like a comet, from a distance.

A low moan was spit out from the mouth of the Xiangyue Xiangdandan, turning into a wonderful sound of nature that penetrated Lin Luo's ears. The rare master of Zhao State finally showed his strength with all his strength and attacked Lin Luo in full swing.

Faced with Yao Yue's fierce attack, Lin Luo was proud and unafraid. The harsh sword roared, and the tungsten dragon sword turned into thousands of light spots in Lin Luo's hand, swept into Yao Yue who was coming into the air like a strong wind.

"Meet! Peng! Peng!"

Lin Luo stabbed the sword in a row, and the sword light flashed. In an instant, he fought hard with Baishui who was brushing from different angles from Yao Yue.

The small realm of Quanzhen’s sword technique, one sword transforms into two clear lights! One sword stabbing out brings out two cold lights

Yaoyue's internal force was like the turbulent waves of the Qiantang River. As soon as he rushed over, Lin Luo's sword energy poured down like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens, and his momentum was like a broken bamboo intersecting with Yaoyue's internal force.

"Peng!!"

The invisible energy was rushing everywhere, and the rolling woods were like typhoons ravaged.

Li Ning took Chen Long back ten steps, and the two had already used great methods to confront each other. The aura around them suddenly became chaotic, and the leaves were flying and sword energy was scattered. What surprised Li Ning the most was Lin Luo's strength. He was against the palace master of Baihua Palace, and it looked as if he was not inferior!

The sword light shone like a thunder and lightning. Lin Luo drew his sword around Yao Yue. The sword energy broke through the air, like a dragon roaring and tiger roaring. Lin Luo's sword technique was completely unfolded, and the cooperation of the Tungsten Dragon Sword in Bingpo's true power became more and more mature. With one move, the sword energy tore through the sky, the sound explosion exploded continuously, the sword energy roared, and the cold energy was imminent, like rolling thunder stimulating each other in the nine heavens.

Yao Yue's internal force was wave after wave, as if several huge walls were approaching Lin Luogai, and there was no room for dodging, no matter how far up, down, left and right.

This is the first time Lin Luo has seen the internal force condense into aura. Faced with this kind of move, he either has extremely agile body skills that can avoid the force field formed by the internal force faster than the opponent; or use his strength to reduce it and break through the opponent's force field.

Lin Luo had already broken through Yao Yue's internal strength field with the benefits of sword energy, but Yao Yue's internal strength was profound. In comparison, Lin Luo was already a little weak afterwards, and his sword was not as sharp as before.

The streamer wind roared, and with Yao Yue's swaying figure, intertwined, forming a perfect defense net, blocking Lin Luo's sword light.

If the internal strength is exhausted, Lin Luo can hide if he can. As long as he survives this move, he will be over.

"So what if you can hide? Under the continuous attacks of this palace, let's see how long you can hide!" Yao Yue snorted coldly and thought to herself. She suddenly moved, her body flashed rapidly, and physical phantoms were drawn out in the jump.

Yao Yue was extremely fast and rushed towards Lin Luo. The two white sleeves on the left and right sides also wandered from left to right under the control of the force field, and the three-point offensives were all concentrated at one point.

This time, Lin Luo had no limit to avoid it. Even if he retreated, Lin Luo could hide one foot or two feet at the speed of such ghostly as Yao Yue, and he would be caught in the end.

There is no way to avoid it, Lin Luo used his long sword and flicked it gently on the sword spine. The Tungsten Dragon Sword made a crisp and soft moan. Just as Yao Yue did not exist, Lin Luo closed his eyes and sniffed it lightly, and finally pulled a sword flower and decided to draw the sword!
Chapter completed!
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