Chapter 343 You can have dreams, but dreaming is inappropriate

Fu Cailin's eyes twitched wildly: "Kill me with one sword? No one in the world can do it."

His Yi swordsmanship is both offensive and defensive. When it comes to attacking, it is the most bizarre and unpredictable swordsmanship in the world; when it comes to defending, it is the swordsmanship with the fewest flaws in the world.

No matter what sword moves Lin Lang uses, it is absolutely impossible to kill him with one sword.

Use people to fight the sword, use the sword to fight the enemy.

All swordsmanship in the world cannot escape the most basic sword move. How could he lose?

His swordsmanship and defense were both called flawless by Bi Xuan and Ning Daoqi, so that he could be as famous as those two people.

His attack couldn't break Lin Lang's swordsmanship, but Lin Lang couldn't break his defense either, so today's battle would be a draw at most.

Fu Cailin couldn't figure out where Lin Lang would attack with his next sword, but it was just a few of his vital points.

His sword began to draw crazy circles, condensing the energy into a sword, and a huge sword sword circle enveloped Lin Lang.

But Fu Cailin's sword has not stopped yet, and continues to draw a circle, with the sword's strength increasing in circles, like the ripples of water droplets. No matter where Lin Lang attacks from, he will be surrounded by his sword's strength.

"Master said that Xiang Yutian is an outlier among the Holy Sect. Moreover, the Evil Emperor also had opponents at that time. By the time he reached the peak, the world's disputes had basically been settled."

Lin Lang wanted to kill him. Although he didn't know how Lin Lang attacked, it was enough to know the purpose.

She was brought back to the Yin Kui sect by her master since she was a child, and was taught martial arts by her master.

"But isn't it wrong to predict the enemy's next move with his swordsmanship? Isn't this a move that can defeat the enemy faster?"

Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head slightly: "Yi swordsmanship? If it were Fu Cailin's sword, I wouldn't be able to block or dodge it, but you are too far behind."

He wanted to wave his sword to resist, but felt that his sword was attracted by an extremely powerful force.

Fu Cailin murmured to himself: "So the more important thing about swordsmanship is adaptability and not calculation? Wasn't your move calculated in advance?"

Lin Lang's wooden sword suddenly emitted an astonishing aura, as if the sword had suddenly grown a lot longer.

Walking casually on the street with the man you like is a luxury.

Forget it, there's no need to argue with a dead man, Fu Cailin was lying to himself anyway.

Even in Lin Lang's eyes, Fu Cailin's Yi sword skills were not as good as Song Que's sword, and its lethality was too weak.

"You also watched the swordsmanship today. You won't gain anything at all, right?"

He drew his sword and slashed at it, directly cutting off Fu Junqiang's sword. Jing Zhongyue also stopped on Fu Junqiang's shoulder.

"Sir, when you shatter the void and ascend to the legendary upper realm, will you still remember Wanwan?"

After a long period of separation, they must unite, and if they unite for a long time, they must unite. This is the law of history.

"But this is against most people, but against me, his swordsmanship is completely useless, because I don't have to dodge."

She even learned a lot of swordsmanship skills just now, and incorporating them into her own Heavenly Demon Double Slash will definitely make her stronger.

But this wooden thorn fell off the wooden sword in Lin Lang's hand, and everything was a subsequent change in Lin Lang's sword technique.

"In other words, what is the realm after the gods and how to break through?"

Fu Junqiang had just handed over the matters arranged by his master and was about to go back when he saw two people on the street in front of him disappear instantly.

It was an ordinary wooden thorn that pierced his heart.

When the young master breaks the void, she will probably still be in the early stage of heavenly being. Will she be separated from the young master after a brief reunion?

Lin Lang asked curiously: "Shattered Void, is there any method for Shattered Void in your holy sect's records?"

Jiang Xiaoyu had just finished searching Fu Cailin's home. This was a good habit that his master had praised him several times, but he didn't expect that he encountered a woman blocking his way.

His stick skills are actually more powerful. I will ask Wanwan to taste them in a few days.

Next time I fight with Shi Feixuan, I will definitely give that little bitch a big surprise.

Master didn't explain his doubts to him just now.

Moreover, Fu Cailin, a master of heaven and human beings who is at the top of his game, actually hides in Gao Yuli and wants to use all living beings as chess pieces.

Although the young master said that he was not invincible yet, Wanwan just felt that the young master was already invincible.

With absolute strength, money and power will be at your fingertips.

"Fu Cailin is your master? Then you will have no master in the future. He lost in the sword fight with my master."

"In this way, we can replicate the prosperous days of the pre-Qin Dynasty, with books and texts on the same track, and cars on the same track. No matter where in the world a disaster occurs, money and food can be quickly allocated from other places for disaster relief. Only in this way can the people live and work in peace and contentment, and no longer worry about foreign invasion."

But against someone of a similar level, Fu Cailin's swordsmanship lacked some of the murderous intent that a sword should have.

"Xiaoyu, you go and notify the ruler of Gao Yuli and ask them to present a certificate of credence. From now on, Gao Yuli will be a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty and will pay tribute to the suzerain country of the Ming Dynasty every year. Next month, the share of this year's tribute will be sent together with the certificate of credence.

Go over there."

Lin Lang pointed at Wanwan casually: "Look, my move has sealed your right half. If you want to dodge, the easiest way is to hide to the left."

Jiang Xiaoyu and Wanwan both closed their eyes because of the sudden strong light.

People like Xiang Yutian don't care about the throne at all.

Behind the young man, she saw Master lying on the ground.

"I have already told you. If you want Gao Yuli to be destroyed, there is no need to convey it to you."

Lin Lang continued to walk forward: "I have no interest in being an emperor. An emperor's teacher is quite good."

Lin Lang took Wanwan away from Fu Cailin's home, and the two of them walked casually on the street of Gao Yuli.

Tickle?

She practices hard every day and studies everything very hard. She never has time to play and doesn't dare to relax for a moment.

Wanwan's mood suddenly became a little low, her strength was still too low.

"I know a friend. His swordsmanship is extremely fast. As long as he enters the realm of heaven and human, even in the early stage of heaven and human, it is possible to defeat Fu Cailin's Yi swordsmanship."

You can draw circles when holding a sword, so why not draw a wreath for yourself?

But the fact is that he died under this sword.

"Just like this time, if the Great Sui Dynasty had not caused chaos, our Yinkui faction would not have taken action. At most, we would only support a prince to rise to power."

Wanwan secretly thought that it was bad, the young master's wooden sword was broken. Although he had no weapons, he was still the best in the world, but his swordsmanship was defeated.

She couldn't even block the opponent's move. Who was this person's master? A person from the Ming Dynasty could kill her master. Could he be the master of the Ming Emperor?

"Master, Master, it's not good, a master has come to the city. Who are you?!"

But now the only flaw in Fu Cailin's swordsmanship is the center of the sword gang circle, where Fu Cailin can completely block it with a thrust of his sword.

But now that he knew it, he had a solution. After repelling Lin Lang, he could go into seclusion.

He was indeed killed by Lin Lang's sword.

It's just that the young master has a higher pursuit of martial arts and wants to step into a higher realm.

Even if he has children in the future, he will teach them martial arts and make them the best in the world.

"So if you lose this sword, you will lose not only your sword skills, but also your life."

When he took Wanwan out of the yard, Jiang Xiaoyu emerged from the soil.

Don’t you want to wait for him to change his mind and become emperor?

Wanwan leaned into Lin Lang's ear: "Wanwan wants to be the young master's woman more."

This time she saw the young master killing Fu Cailin with her own eyes, and found that the young master was more powerful than she thought.

"Where do I want to go as a teacher? Do I need to explain to you? Once the matter is done, I can go back to Heimuya by myself, or practice in the world."

But after the world is unified, it may not be as good as imagined. When the external enemies are gone, internal troubles will come.

No matter how exquisite Yi's swordsmanship is, what's the point of not being able to pierce his skin?

If Lin Lang used an iron sword instead of a wooden sword, would everything be different?

There are so many martial arts masters, but none of them are emperors, which means that the position may have bad feng shui, and whoever sits in it will be unlucky.

He thought that no one in the world could break this sword. Lin Lang was holding a wooden sword, and it was even more impossible to break it.

"Fu Cailin's swordsmanship is very interesting. You just watched it, did you understand it?"

However, he also heard that the sage kings of the Sui Dynasty Demon Sect never thought about proclaiming themselves emperor. They only thought about supporting someone to rise to power while hiding behind the scenes.

He doesn't have to go to court, he doesn't have to worry about all the trivial matters of the court, he can go wherever he wants, and no one will point his finger at him and call him a fool.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "I obey, Master. Master, where are you going?"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "..."

Lin Lang pinched Wanwan's chin: "Why, do you really want to be the princess?"

This battle also made him see his shortcomings. It seemed that his sword was not perfect enough, so he failed to break through.

Previously, she heard from her master that the young master killed the holy monk of Southern Shaolin and the martial arts master Bixuan. She just thought that the young master was powerful.

After layers of weakening of the sword's strength, Lin Lang's sword would no longer be powerful. How could he be killed?
To be continued...