Super Ring

Vol 2 Chapter 448: Twelfth style?

"Wuji sword, breaking sword flow, ninth style, one sword against the sky." Lin Feng took one step after he said that, and the next moment he flew out directly.

The reason is that just now, he slashed with a sword, and Xia Wan'er slashed with a sword. When the two swords collided, Lin Feng felt a huge force bombarding his sword, and his whole body was flying backwards uncontrollably. Get out.

With Ashura's understanding of the sword, Xia Wan'er was able to make the best response without knowing what you were doing.

Although Lin Feng now has a very advanced level of sword cultivation, he still has a distance compared to Ashura.

When Lin Feng made this move half a year ago, it was a complete victory. Xia Wan'er couldn't see his sword at all. Now he can not only see clearly, but also can crack it, although he can't directly take Lin Feng's sword back like Ashura. , But it is also very powerful.

"You have grown a lot! The Ninth Form is invalid for you." Lin Feng praised.

"I heard that you have the tenth style, come on, let me see it." Xia Wan'er said with the sword across her chest.

"I don't want to spend too much time fighting with you. You can use the strongest trick, and neither do I." Lin Feng just wanted to make a quick fight now.

"Good!" Xia Wan'er nodded.

"Sura Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Flow, Twelfth Style, Infinite Sword System!" When Xia Waner said this, Lin Feng was going crazy.

He cursed secretly in his heart: "Paralysis, what kind of plane is Ashura doing? This trick can be passed, why didn't he go to death sooner?

It's no wonder that Ashura asked Lin Feng to escape just now.

But without saying anything this time, Lin Feng opened the space with a sword, and walked in. In less than a second, a crack in the space appeared beside Xia Wan'er. A chain screamed her directly and Lin Feng walked out.

"It's very risky. Fortunately, she is not a prompt. If it were prompt, I might really have to explain here today." Lin Feng said to himself.

Just after Lin Feng said these words, two or three flying swords appeared out of thin air, passing by Lin Feng's side, and almost inserted into Lin Feng's body.

"Can penetrate my personal space, what is this trick?" Lin Feng decided not to let her out so early.

About a minute or so, Lin Feng felt that the time was almost right. A huge space crack was created when Lin Feng leaped up in the space above the top of the opening. At the same time Lin Feng jumped up, parallel to this space crack, Xia Wan'er's figure had not yet appeared, behind Lin Feng Eighteen broken flying swords had already been condensed. When a figure came out, Lin Feng called out.

Xia Wan'er slowly fell from the crack, unscathed!

But Lin Feng's crazy attack was greeted by Lin Feng. Lin Feng had never been so crazy before. Lin Feng's figure disappeared directly from the place, and appeared behind Xia Wan'er in the next moment, disappeared again in the next moment, and when he appeared again. In front of her, repeat the above actions continuously.

Back and forth, every time they disappeared, there were eighteen broken swords, plus Lin Feng's own sword swing! It took more than ten seconds to go back and forth more than thirty times.

Finally, a huge spatial crack appeared on the ground. This time, two chains protruded from the spatial crack, one wrapped around Lin Feng and the other wrapped around Xia Wan'er, pulling the two people in together, and then disappeared.

At this time, Lin Feng and Xia Wan'er came back again. The personal space Lin Feng made was not big, only the size of a football field. It was originally Lin Feng’s sword spirit and sword energy, but now it’s all gone, Lin Feng doesn’t. Know what happened here just now.

Now Xia Wan'er is still harmless!

"You die for me!" Xia Wan'er finished speaking. In Lin Feng's personal space, thousands of fist-sized space channels were opened, and the tip of a sword was exposed in each channel.

"Fuck you, it doesn't matter who is dead!" After Lin Feng said this, a red flame burned on his broken sword, becoming a sword with red flames.

Flames appeared on the sword. This was the last attack of Lin Feng's eleventh style, and the essence of the entire eleventh style. Of course, the sword intent that erupted at this moment was quite deterrent, but Xia Wan'er's sword intent was also not Weaker than Lin Feng, the two competed equally on sword intent.

Suddenly two chains shot out of Lin Feng's personal space, binding Xia Wan'er! Pull it to the wall inside the space and fix it.

At the same time, Lin Feng raised his sword, and a phoenix with fire dragged a long flame tail from above Lin Feng's personal space towards Xia Wan'er. The swords in the fist-sized space cracks Xia Wan'er had made were also shooting towards Lin Feng now.

At this moment, a powerful sword intent appeared in the entire Lin Feng's personal space, all the space tunnels the size of fists were forcibly closed, and all the swords flying towards Lin Feng turned into phantoms and disappeared in the air.

A figure appeared in front of the phoenix in the sky, and saw that he swung a sword to cut the phoenix in half. Even if it was cut in half, the phoenix still exploded, and the flames filled Lin Feng's personal space.

"Xia Wan'er, I will save your life, and practice your sword hard after you go back. Now you still don't see enough." Asura turned back and said to Xia Wan'er.

"Yeah." Xia Wan'er nodded.

"Lin Feng, I also saved your life, and you will practice the sword for me afterwards." Asura said to Lin Feng.

"Asura, you even passed the twelfth formula, what else can I say?" Lin Feng looked dissatisfied.

"The pass is passed and it is indeed the twelfth move, but only one-tenth of the move, which means that she was given a starting move, not all, if all, she would not have come to kill so early. You, at least ten years later, if ten years later, if you don't reach the later stage of the gods, you will not be able to survive this trick." Asura waved his hand.

"I'm kidding, your twelfth style, I'm afraid that the **** king can't catch it, and my **** man can later?" Lin Feng shook his head.

"I believe you are okay. In terms of your growth rate, ten years should be enough." Asura said.

"Do you know why I don't have an apprentice?" Asura asked.

"You can't even take a sword!" Lin Feng replied.

"No, there are people who can pick up my swords, and there are a lot of them, but since they can pick them up, why do they still worship me as a teacher? It's strong enough, and I don't have much to teach, so I have no apprentice." Asura said with a smile.

"It turned out to be so." Lin Feng nodded.

"Don't you let her loose?" Asura said.

"Well, next time you come to kill me, I won't let you go back, you will remember it for me." Lin Feng said to Xia Wan'er.

As soon as the voice fell, the chains on Xia Wan'er disappeared.

"Let's go." Asura directly swung a sword in Lin Feng's personal space and opened a spatial channel and walked out. Xia Wan'er followed behind, and Lin Feng left by himself.

As Ashura met one of the conditions for breaking Lin Feng's personal space, he was able to move in and out freely, because he was at least three realms above Lin Feng, and he was also the kind of person who had the means to reach the sky.

After coming out of Lin Feng's personal space, Xia Wan'er opened a spatial tunnel and left. Lin Feng and Ashura walked back to Tianya Tower again.

"You'd better hurry up to practice swords, she will come to you again, next time I guess you won't be so comfortable." Asura reminded.

"Hurry up and tell the truth, will she have more crazy moves than the twelfth style." Lin Feng asked.

"It's probably not going to happen, but she has a starting point. If you perfect it and become a new one, you will be very troublesome." Asura said.

The twelve styles of Asura’s swordsmanship are all self-created, including the thirteenth style that has not yet been completed. The more powerful they are in the back, a person who has Ashura’s understanding of the sword cannot create a sword No one believes the law. In other words, the next time Lin Feng will face an unknown swordsmanship, it may be very scary, or it may be a new genre.

"What was it like when you came out to spoil the scene? I was obviously injured most seriously, so you wanted to say to save my life." Lin Feng asked Ashura with his eyes slanted.

"Pisces is kind to me, so if Xia Wan'er dies, my conscience will be troubled. As for saving your life, you should just say this for the sake of face, alas~~" Asura sighed.

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