Super Ring

The Valley Master of Broken Feelings determined that Lin Feng could not use Ashura's other swordsmanship, so he took the opportunity to do this, but the Ten Thousand Swords Liu taught temporarily by Asura really helped Lin Feng a lot.

Lin Feng is now half of Ashura's apprentice in the true sense.

Because Wan Jianliu is the strongest genre of Ashura, he can pass this trick to Lin Feng enough to see Ashura’s love for Lin Feng. Although it is only the first three styles, it is also very precious. Lin Feng does not know the bigger surprise. It's still behind.

"Lin Feng, let us know how to use Ashura's swordsmanship, because Ashura is too strong and basically can't fully understand his moves. I should be able to see it clearly if you say it." The Master Gu Gu urged.

Ling Tian looked at Lin Feng with a worried look, Su He also looked at Lin Feng with a worried look, and the night was a little looking forward to Lin Feng. He didn't think Lin Feng could not use Ashura's swordsmanship.

"Come on, I'm ready, you can attack at any time." Duan Qiu Shang said towards Lin Feng.

Duan Qiushang is a warrior in the late saint, a level higher than Lin Feng, but everyone knows the result of the fight.

"Sura Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Flow, First Form, Original Intent!" After Lin Feng said these words, there was no change in his whole person.

"How come there is such a strange name for the move? You are fake, right?" The Valley Master of Broken Feelings judged that Lin Feng was using fake swordsmanship.

But this trick is really called the original intention. Although there is no change now, it is different when it comes to fighting. Only Asura and the seven people in the sky know that this trick is true.

This time, Lin Feng rashly used it as soon as he was taught. He must have extremely high talent to do it. If it is the innocence before awakening, I am afraid that it will take some time to practice before he can use it, but now he is already awakened. Dao, as long as it’s not too complicated swordsmanship, it’s not a strange thing to watch it again. If it’s not that defying, why would God kill him?

The moment Lin Feng's figure rushed forward, the Master of the Valley of Broken Love was slapped in the face, because there were hundreds of invisible sword auras entwining him around Lin Feng, and he couldn't be seen if he was still. But when moving or attacking, those sword auras will follow the same action.

Although it is not like the tenth form of Asura, which can produce tens of thousands of virtual and real sword shadows, as the first form of ten thousand swords, it is not comparable to ordinary swordsmanship.

Duan Qiushang felt immense pressure when Lin Feng came to him. The strange thing was that he didn't dodge or dodge, letting Lin Feng's sword slash on him.

There was a burst of fire, which was slashed by sword aura and by the broken sword in Lin Feng's hand, but they couldn't hurt Duan Qiushang.

This person's body seemed to have undergone a special transformation, and Lin Feng did not expect to meet such a person.

"How about it, can't it hurt me?" Duan Qiushang sneered.

Lin Feng stepped back a few steps away from Duan Qiushang.

"My mother told me last night, I'm not your opponent, and you seem like that today. If you only have this strength, you might lose." Duan Qiushang raised his hand, clenched his fists and closed his abdomen. Strikes up on the court.

"Cracking Fist!" Duan Qiushang said.

"Sura Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Flow, Second Form, Change of Mind!" After Lin Feng said this, he stood still and did not move, nor did he change anything.

At this time Duan Qiushang had already punched out, and a violent shock wave hit Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised the Broken Sword in his hand at this moment, but he didn't cut it off after a long time. When the shock wave hit him, Lin Feng disappeared in place and appeared in front of Duan Qiushang. A sword struck him on his neck. There was a spark.

Duan Qiushang didn't even see how Lin Feng came here, but he slapped him at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng couldn't hurt himself anyway.

When his slap hit Lin Feng's body, it was as if it was shot in the air, "Dang!" was another sword, because Lin Feng was displaced again, this time on the back of Broken Qiushang.

Duan Qiushang turned around and swept towards Lin Feng with one foot. Like the previous two times, Lin Feng disappeared again and changed his position. Another sword struck him, causing a fierce spark.

Lin Feng is like a piece of chewing gum, sticking to Duan Qiu Shang's constant attacks. I don't know if Lin Feng thinks that Duan Qiu Shang can't be injured in this way, so he is ready to recruit.

"With style, take heart!" Lin Feng said this sentence before moving again, and the next time he appeared in front of Duan Qiu Shang.

This time this sword contained all the sword shadows that Lin Feng had swung in the third style just now. It looked like a sword slashed on Duan Qiushang's body, but in fact it was the aggregation of dozens of swords' attack power.

"Puff!" A ten-centimeter long wound appeared on Duan Qiushang's chest, and Lin Feng shifted again after cutting the sword, returning to the original second-style move.

Asura's swordsmanship has been very profound since the second style. If it hadn't been for the sword repair before Lin Feng, he might not be able to use the second style right away with his talent.

But what I have to say is that the name of Ashura's swordsmanship is quite arbitrary, the first style, the original intention, the second style, the change of heart, what the **** are these.

"You could hurt me twice." Duan Qiushang still didn't care much about Lin Feng.

"Sura Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Flow, Third Style, Ending!" Lin Feng seemed to not want to leave any gaps in time, and made direct moves.

"Relentless, Jueqing, Yin and Yang reincarnation, the funeral of the God of Forgotten Duan!" After Duan Qiushang said this, many people were surprised.

I didn't expect him to do this trick! Although the power used out of it is not as powerful as that of the Valley Master of Broken Love, but the move alone is powerful enough.

But Lin Feng did not give him any chance to smash the tombstone condensed above his head.

Just as Duan Qiushang finished reciting that sentence, Lin Feng moved. He swung three swords in the direction where Duan Qiushang was. In an instant, Qiu Shang was the center, thousands of sword auras in all directions. Formed out of thin air, it was chopped off at him.

Due to the collision of the sword qi, the ground shook. After the bang, Duan Qiushang had become a blood man, secretly numb all over his body, and numerous small and large wounds, but he just did not fall down. .

However, all the tombstones in the sky have disappeared, and it can be seen that Qiu Shang has been hit hard.

"You lost!" Lin Feng said.

After a while, Duan Qiushang replied: "No, I haven't, Su He is mine."

"Ruthless, Jueqing, Yin and Yang reincarnation, the funeral of the **** of forgetting!" Duan Qiushang read this trick again, and the tombstone in the sky appeared again.

"Sura Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Flow, Eleventh Style, God's Weeping of Sorrow!" Lin Feng actually read this style, and then a huge sword intent swept the audience, although it was much weaker than Ashura's.

But it also suppressed some warriors with a relatively low cultivation base and climbed directly on the ground.

Asura heard Lin Feng yelling this trick without any surprised expression, as if it were taken for granted.

Next, all the tombstones that were about to smash Lin Feng resonated. The sound of "woo woo woo" emanated from the tombstones, and then the tombstones began to shatter. Every time a few tombstones were broken, Duan Qiushang spit out a mouthful of blood. A block is a bite of blood.

"Okay, stop! We lost!" The Valley Master of Duanqing Valley yelled, and if he vomits blood like this, Duan Qiushang will die Huangquan. She is not willing to let her son die.

Just after her voice, the tombstone stopped shattering, the huge sword intent disappeared, all the tombstones in the sky disappeared, and Duan Qiushang lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

In fact, Lin Feng couldn’t use the eleventh style at all. The one just now was just a preparation for the eleventh move. He was betting that Duan Qiu Shang would be affected by this breath and the move could not be issued. Facts proved that Lin Feng did. Right bet.

"It's amazing, even the legendary cry of the gods, Ashura's famous skills." Ling Tian looked at Lin Feng with admiration.

In fact, when Ashura patted Lin Feng on the shoulder just now, he had already passed the eleventh formula, but as Yang Wou-ki set at the time, he must be proficient in using the previous moves to know the cultivation method of the latter moves, but Ashura Made some minor changes.