Super Ring

Vol 2 Chapter 415: Create your own innocent swordsmanship

"I didn't expect that you, a true fairy, could even tie me in the moves. It seems that I underestimated you. I just warmed up just now. You will look good soon. I hope you won't die that easily." Tie Shan Chao Lin Feng said.

"If you have any moves, just use them, I will follow them all." Lin Feng said with a shrug.

For this battle, Lin Feng hasn't felt any pressure until now. Compared with the days when the Emperor's Tomb was against the sky, the battle has been easier so far.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you in advance about the move I'm going to use. It's totally different from the seventh style. Are you ready to die?" Tieshan said vigorously.

"Stop talking nonsense, it doesn't matter who is dead, come quickly and let me see what tricks your broken gun can do!" Lin Feng said without paying attention.

"Dragon spear marksmanship, eighth style, Imperius spear!" Tieshan shouted after holding a spear.

"Break the sword flow, the eighth type, the angry sword opens the sky!" Lin Feng crossed the hand holding the sword across his chest.

Tieshan held the gun in both hands and rushed towards Lin Feng, the tip of the gun pointed directly at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also rushed towards Tieshan, and Lin Feng did not persuade him at all compared to his attack power. Among all warriors, the strongest attack power was Jian Xiu. Lin Feng did not believe that he could not get this gun repair.

The two approached, and when they were in front of them, the spear in Tieshan's hand was raised high, and a dragon roar came from the gun body, with the breath of a dragon, and then the spear slammed down towards Lin Feng with a force of thunder.

Lin Feng also pulled a sword horizontally at this time, pulling a 180-degree semicircle in front of his chest, and three red sword auras directly met the gun that had fallen.

The gun body hit the three red sword auras and was obviously blocked for a while, but only for a while, the three red sword auras were scattered by the gun body.

It seemed that the gun was dominant, but the sound of the dragon's roar also disappeared, Tieshan's expression was astonished, and the long spear in his hand smashed towards Lin Feng with more effort.

At this time, countless white sword auras were emitted from in front of Lin Feng, rushing to the spear, and the spear slammed on these sword auras. A loud noise of "Boom!" came out, and Tieshan's spear was directly shaken and flew backwards. Out.

Lin Feng spotted this opportunity, his eyes were blood red, and he used the sixth style of broken sword flow, the crazy sword style, and swung his sword towards Tieshan.

However, Tieshan's reaction was quite quick. He jumped back in an emergency and jumped out of Lin Feng's attack range.

Even so, Lin Feng still had more than a dozen swords in his chest. Although the wound was not deep, blood flowed out.

The two moved apart again, and Tieshan quickly picked up the spear that had fallen not far away, and asked with a serious expression, "Who are you?"

"My name is Lin Feng and I am not someone. Do you have any other moves to attack as soon as possible." Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Impossible, you are a true immortal Triple Heaven, it is impossible to break the Dragon Yin, you must be the reincarnation of some powerful person." Tieshan is also the kind of knowledgeable one, and Lin Feng can be seen from the trick just now. origin.

"Well, I was called Wudao Zhenren in my previous life, I guess you should have heard of it, surrender and not kill!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"No wonder! You can break Long Yin even when the realm is suppressed. It turns out that it was the innocent who took the seventh step." Tieshan was not afraid, but rather had a high fighting spirit.

"You made a mistake. Breaking the Dragon Yin is not related to my previous life. What I used just now was the sword technique I learned in this life. Even if my previous life was not innocent, your dragon's Yin would be broken with the sword just now. No doubt." Lin Feng said decisively.

Hearing these words from Lin Feng, Tieshan trembled slightly. He now felt as though he was being looked down upon. He simply tightened the spear in his hand.

"Dragon spear method, ninth style, Dragon Soul!" After Tieshan shouted the name of the move, a dragon aura rose into the sky, and fog-like golden particles had formed around him. These particles enveloped Tieshan. people.

"Oh~~~" A clear dragon chant sounded, echoing throughout the arena.

There was already a turbulent flow around Lin Feng, and his hair was dancing, which was the precursor to the ninth formula.

Tieshan did not immediately attack Lin Feng, and Lin Feng did not move. Both seemed to be accumulating energy.

Finally, an illusory dragon head appeared on Tieshan's spear head, as if a dragon soul was attached to it. He pointed the spear point at Lin Feng, and the dragon head opened its mouth in the direction Lin Feng was.

At this moment Lin Feng also completed his energy accumulation.

"Broken sword flow, ninth style, one sword against the sky!" Lin Feng looked forward after speaking.

Tieshan in front of him had already rushed towards him, and he took a slow step, then the whole person disappeared, and the next moment he appeared behind Tieshan, and the two of them were misplaced.

Now Tieshan is facing Lin Feng, and Lin Feng is also facing Tieshan.

Only after a while, the blood-drinking sword in Lin Feng's hand fell to the ground. He knelt on one knee, and blood dripped from his arm, dripping onto the ground.

The dragon roar stopped abruptly, and the dragon head on Tieshan’s spear head turned into a starlight and disappeared. Then a cloud of blood exploded on his chest, and the whole person fell forward. Finally, he reached the ground, and the blood flowed. Earth, but the spear is still in his hands.

"It's over? Who won?" a disciple asked suspiciously.

Since the two were too fast just now, he didn't even know what happened.

The people who really saw what happened just now were silent, watching the changes on the court quietly.

Seeing Lin Feng moved first, he picked up the blood-drinking sword that fell on the ground, held it in his hand again, and shook that hand, regardless of whether it was bleeding.

Then Tieshan got up from the ground, and the two turned around, face to face, looking at each other.

Tieshan first spoke: "Your swordsmanship has reached its peak."

"Your marksmanship is not bad either!" Lin Feng responded.

"I don't know if you have any stronger moves, but I only have the last move. If you can win this move, you will win." Tieshan said.

"No! Lin Feng's swordsmanship only has nine styles. Tieshan has already completed the tenth style and may lose!" Baishan yelled badly.

"You should believe him, he can succeed against the sky, and he should be able to reverse this battle." Dao Yi Zhen said with a smile.

"Well, I didn't want to use this trick so early. Today, let me see if your last trick is stronger, or my last trick is stronger." Lin Feng said seriously.

"He is going to use Nilong Seven Steps? Still no sword flow? Nilong Seven Steps unless the fifth step is stepped out, or if there is no sword flow in the immortal style, otherwise I am afraid that he will not be able to fight." Baishan heard Lin Feng's words, already in his heart. There is a bottom.

"Dragon spear, tenth style, one shot into reincarnation!" After Tieshan roared, the space next to him was distorted, and there was a tendency to reincarnate.

"No way of swordsmanship, broken sword flow, tenth style!" After Lin Feng shouted this sentence, eighteen flying swords suddenly condensed behind him, but every sword was a broken sword.

"Isn't it? He actually said what innocent swordsmanship, breaking sword flow, tenth style? What's the situation?" Baishan stood up directly from his seat, staring at Lin Feng tightly.

"This should be his own swordsmanship. Didn't you hear that even the name was changed? It's called Wudao swordsmanship. I don't know if it is more powerful than the previous nine styles." Tao Yizheng was a little expectant.

"But what is the name of the tenth style? He doesn't seem to say it yet!" Baishan noticed this detail.

"He should be able to say it for a while, watch it." Dao Yizhen also stood up from his position and watched the changes in the field.

"Reincarnation!" Tieshan shouted again, and the entire arena was filled with distorted space.

"Eight Desolation Promise!" As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, the eighteen broken swords scattered directly and fell around the arena, inserted into the ground to form a circle, and then began to glow.

Tieshan moved at this moment, and saw him suddenly disappear in the same place. The next moment he appeared directly behind Lin Feng, and suddenly shot towards Lin Feng's barrel.

Lin Feng didn't even turn his head, the hand holding the sword reached his back directly, and the sword in his hand blocked the shot.

With a sound of "ding!" Tieshan retreated two steps. Lin Feng clearly blocked the gun and did not attack Tieshan, Tieshan was shaken back.

And the most frightening thing is that Lin Feng didn't even turn his head, and kept his back to Iron Mountain. It seemed that when the eighteen broken swords were inserted into the ground, Lin Feng's strength was already above the Iron Mountain.

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