Chapter 397: Defeat "No, how is it possible? It's been less than two years, how could you have progressed so fast? How could you have taken over my special move so easily? I must be dazzled today."
Fengxing kept comforting himself, but this could not hide the look of shock in his eyes.
"No matter what, it is unforgivable for Feng Dongya to offend my master's Xuanyuan Pavilion today. In addition, your elder injured my master, and there is an old debt from that year. Let us pay off all the debts today!"
Lin Yang said that the Tianyin Sword in his hand burst out with dazzling energy again, which meant that the Tianyin Sword was about to enter combat mode.
"Arrogant little kid! I was able to beat you up and run away in embarrassment back then, and I can still do it today!" Feng Xinglie shouted, and lightly stomped his foot in the void in front of him, creating an unrivaled momentum.
The majestic strength of the early sixth level of Xiuyuan is clearly demonstrated.
That momentum was approaching Lin Yang. Feng Xinglie tried to use this move to intimidate Lin Yang, but he was disappointed.
The smile on Lin Yang's face did not diminish. He looked at Feng Xinglie and said with a smile: "Have you not made any progress in these years? Fortunately, I still respected you so much back then! Hey~"
"Boy, you have completely pissed me off!" Feng Xinglie said, and took out a long sword from the storage ring. His figure kept looking like Lin Yang, and suddenly a long sword flew out of his body.
Several sword shadows unfolded like a peacock spreading its tail, scattered in a circle around his long sword.
"Qing-feng-xu-lai~!" Feng Xinglie shouted. The circular sword shadows instantly differentiated, and each sword shadow instantly separated into eight sword shadows under the guidance of the long sword in Feng Xinglie's hand.
Next, eight sword shadows were arranged in a very strange combination to stab Lin Yang.
"Mountains and flowing water!" Lin Yang secretly shouted, and the Tian Yin Sword in his hand also moved. Countless sword shadows filled the surroundings of his body. The roar caused by the collision with each other made the sword shadows appear on the sword force of the breeze.
trembled
A sound of gurgling water rang out, and the shadow of the sword blowing in the breeze was crushed to pieces one meter away from Lin Yang's body. The energy was swayed wantonly in every corner of the air. Feng Xinglie couldn't withdraw his move, and the long sword in his hand remained the same.
As if Lin Yang was stabbing, Lin Yang's body jumped up, and the Tianyin Sword in his hand blocked his long sword. Then Lin Yang used an upside down golden hook and kicked Feng Xinglie hard with his left foot.
On top of his chest, Feng Xinglie's body arched like a cooked shrimp, and the powerful force directly kicked him dozens of meters away before he stopped.
"It's just an accident" Feng Xinglie shouted, trying to suppress the uneasy feeling in his heart. Feng Xinglie knew that if he didn't take out the special move to press the bottom of the box at this time, he might really have to confess here today.
"I have a long sword named Wuming. It uses the sky as a guide and the earth as a bow. It is a wind-riding sword! Riding the wind to break the lang!" Feng Xinglie chanted slowly, his feet moved slightly, and he appeared in Lin Yang's body in an instant.
A large blue energy beam lit up in front of him and behind him. Now he was like a small boat in the sea. With a finger of his sword, those energy beams were instantly absorbed by his long sword, and then
Turn into a little stream of light and stab at Lin Yang
This sword has powerful secrets. Lin Yang's brows are also slightly wrinkled. The Tianyin Sword in his hand has also moved.
"Ping Sha Luo Yan!" As Lin Yang drank, he blew out a burst of sword energy from the Tianyin Sword in his hand, and Feng Xinglie's Chengfeng Sword resisted each other to break the point. Naturally, the one with strong energy would win.
, at this time, Lin Yang's cultivation level has firmly suppressed Feng Xinglie by one level, so the energy on the swords of the two can be imagined.
"Pfft~" sounded. The sword shadow left a trace. The white sword shadow passed directly through Chengfeng and Sword. The two energies collided and disappeared in front of Lin Yang.
"I have a long sword, and it's called Wuming Wuming Rises the Sky and Breaks the Sky! The Sky-Severing Sword breaks open the heavens and the earth!" Feng Xinglie had already realized the result just now, so when he was broken by the sword with the wind, his second sword had already risen.
At this moment, a dazzling light burst out from his sword, and the sword shadow of a huge sword shot straight up from his hand into the sky. The dark clouds in the sky were dense, as if he was afraid of this sword.
The rainbow-like momentum swept over and shone brightly throughout the entire space. As Feng Xinglie's sword struck downwards, the huge sword shadow also followed his sword and struck downwards.
Space, all the space collapsed instantly
The Sky-Destroying Sword is the sure-kill move among Fengdongya's unique skills, Fengdong Six Swords. Under Feng Xinglie's full display, the energy of this sword and the roaring sound of the wind reaching the level of the lower-level ultimate sure-kill move are heard by Feng Xinglie.
become discouraged
"Lin Yang is ready to accept my anger. Under the Heaven-Slashing Sword, any resistance is feeble! This is what will happen if you despise me! Hahaha~" Feng Xinglie looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was a little hoarse.
"Haha, arrogant people usually die faster! Sky-Destroying Sword? The name is quite domineering, but with such power, I don't think it can cut even grass!" Lin Yang sneered,
His body takes a step back
The Tianyin Sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light, and the sword energy filled the air around his body. A pink giant sword's shadow rose from the Tianyin Sword.
"The sword leaves a mark!" As Lin Yang shouted, the Tianyin Sword in his hand lifted up from the bottom up, and the huge pink sword shadow also lifted up the pink from the bottom up.
The colorful sword shadow left a trail of sword shadows in the space it passed through.
The next second, the pink sword shadow collided with the cyan sword shadow. The afterimage behind the pink sword shadow was also superimposed on the pink sword shadow in the same posture. Lin Yang pushed hard, pink.
The green sword shadow directly cut off the green sword shadow, and the long sword in Feng Xinglie's hand was about to fly out. Feng Xinglie held it tightly, and his tiger's mouth was opened at this moment, and blood continued to flow.
The energy flowed out and at the center where the two sword shadows collided, the energy suddenly exploded wantonly, and the hot air suddenly spread across the entire sky. Lin Yang quickly used his strength to form a protective shield around his body.
Feng Xinglie was not so lucky. The Heaven-Destroying Sword had already drained away his wind energy. After the energy flow passed, two different figures appeared. Lin Yang stood there peacefully.
Feng Xinglie was on the contrary. His clothes had long been torn. The hair on his head that had been neatly combed fell down, blocking half of his face.
"I said, you hurt my master, so you must die!" Lin Yang's cold voice fell on Feng Xinglie's ears, as if he had been sentenced to death. Lin Yang's body floated in the air.
The spinning sword appeared in front of Feng Xinglie in an instant. The Tianyin Sword pierced Feng Xinglie's chest without hesitation. The sharp sword energy was forced into the body and crushed Feng Xinglie's major tendons and important things of the practitioner.
, Yuandan
Feng Xinglie's eyes widened slightly, his weak and heavy eyelids flickering.
It was like a slap on his face. This young man who he could have crushed to death with one hand actually killed himself today! And this only took a few years. If there was
If there was a time machine, he would have strangled him in the cradle without hesitation, but there is no regret medicine in the world, and there is no time machine, so he can only die with such regret.
His head hung down, and the hand holding the sword was loosened! A blue soul rose from the top of his head, trying to escape, but Lin Yang had already expected a ghost-colored handprint to appear from his head.
The top of his head rose, and then he grabbed the wisp of soul. Feng Xinglie's soul was crushed and dissipated in the air in an instant.
A generation of grand masters, the boss of a famous sect has since fallen. Lin Yang also breathed a sigh of relief. He looked down at the square of Xuanyuan Pavilion, where the battle was still going on. Lin Yang shouted loudly: "Your cliff master is dead, are you?
Do you still need to resist pointlessly?" His voice was mixed with Tianyuan power, so the sound spread throughout the square!
The disciples of Feng Dongya looked up at the sky, and Feng Xinglie's body hit them hard at this moment, killing their last glimmer of hope.
Even the boss died and their spiritual support was lost, so they left the square as if they were running for their lives. The disciples of Xuanyuan Pavilion originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue them, but they were stopped by Ye Cang, so they could only lower their flags and pay dividends.
Okay, everyone knows that even if a dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall. Although Feng Dongya's operation failed this time, if the disciples of Xuanyuan Pavilion took the opportunity to chase them, they would definitely arouse their anger and they would definitely lose some disciples.
As for the elders of Fengdongya, they saw that the situation was over, so they followed the chaos and galloped down the mountain.
This all-out siege on Fengduanya came to an end when they were defeated and fled! The crisis that had been lingering around Xuanyuan Pavilion for a long time had also dissipated. Lin Yang's body slowly fell on the square of Xuanyuan Pavilion.
It attracted many Xuanyuan Pavilion disciples to watch and discuss.
Lin Yang, a strong man who had defeated three Xiuyuan realms in a row, had already spread the news in a short while. They looked at this young man who was about the same age as themselves, with admiration in their eyes. What kind of weirdo is he? His life
What else appears in the world that can make him as powerful as he is now! This should be the inner thoughts of most Xuanyuan Pavilion disciples!
At this time, Ye Cang, who was resting on the rocks high in the square, had already walked towards Lin Yang, with a happy smile on his face.
