The tragedy of the stone just now was still vivid in his mind. Lin Huanran moved his feet and retreated quickly. He did not dare to defend himself against such an unknown punch.
"You are very flexible." Heng Wentian discovered that Lin Huanran was extremely fast and was out of his attack range in an instant.
The fist force hit the ground, like explosives exploding, making a continuous sound of explosions. For a moment, dust flew up, covering the clouds and the moon. Suddenly, the dust dispersed, and the fist force came directly towards him.
He turned back to avoid two punches, and then moved his feet to dodge to the left. Seven or eight punches passed by him, making whistling sounds in the air. However, Lin Huanran's eyes were observing carefully.
The ground that the punch just hit.
There were many more potholes in the original land. All of these potholes have spiral patterns layer by layer, and are narrow at the top and deep at the bottom. They have strong penetrating power, and if you defend rashly, you will probably suffer a big loss.
"What's wrong? Lin Jing, are you just a turtle who knows how to dodge?" Heng Wentian, who was still attacking, taunted loudly. Lin Huanran's eyes sharpened and he pointed his fingers.
The sword energy went along the cracks in the fist. Heng Wentian turned his head and a strand of hair fell slowly. Thinking back to the attack just now, there was a trace of solemnity in his expression. He clearly felt the sharpness of the attack.
It is so sharp that it seems to be able to penetrate everything.
"This is interesting." A smile appeared on Heng Wentian's face again, but it was more of a fighting spirit.
With a slight sigh, Lin Huanran spread out his hands, "I don't think it's interesting."
With a cold snort, Heng Wentian did not continue to launch long-range attacks this time. With the opponent's speed, there was no effect at all. It would only consume his own energy.
This time, he did not sit still and wait for death. He pointed two fingers and the sword energy appeared again. The sharp sword energy under the moonlight flew past like meteors, and the strange fluctuations on Heng Wentian's fists blocked him in front of him.
"Huh?" All the sword energy he emitted was absorbed by the waves on his fists, as if he was stuck in a mire and moved slowly. The Heng family's moves are indeed unique.
Heng Wentian finally came to the front and waved his right fist. Lin Huanran's face remained unchanged and he ducked sideways, but then there was a huge attraction in the air, like a whirlpool, making people's movements slow down, "Too
It’s too late, just suffer death.”
How many people have been defeated by this move? It is absolutely impossible to dodge at close range. This is also the essence of Six-Dimensional Boxing.
A flash of light flashed out from his eyes, and the sword energy all over his body suddenly burst out. Lin Huanran gave a sharp shout, and the power of the Seven Fantasy Peak erupted like a nuclear explosion. Heng Wentian, who was the first to bear the brunt, had a drastic change in his face and flew upside down involuntarily.
Got out.
Hengjing, who was watching the battle with confidence, was about to cheer for his brother's victory. He had already thought of how to laugh at Lin Jing, but now it was stuck in his throat.
Sword energy flew everywhere like a rain curtain. Even if Heng Wentian tried his best to defend and dodge, he would inevitably be passed by countless sword energy. His clothes became tattered, and his whole body was covered with blood marks and blood flowing.
Soon my clothes were all wet.
"You." Heng Wentian was very surprised. The young Lin Jing in front of him actually had such a powerful power.
However, Lin Huanran didn't give him any extra time. He tiptoed a little, and his body shot out. Less than three meters away from Hengwentian, he jumped up and spun rapidly in the air. The sword energy slowly gathered together, and it was like
A sharp sword penetrated the defense of Heng Wentian's hands.
Poof. If you stay for a long time, you will lose it! A sword energy suddenly penetrated Heng Wentian's lungs. This is a fatal injury to ordinary people, but it will not kill the cultivator.
He coughed out blood continuously and gasped deeply. Hengjing exclaimed and ran to Hengwentian's side, using his true energy to help him stabilize his breathing, "You lost." These three simple words were like a sharp blade.
stabbed into the chests of the two brothers.
"About my brother, I hope you won't harass me, otherwise the next time we meet, there will be blood splattered all over the place." Lin Huanran is not kind-hearted. After all, the Heng family is the local gangster in Haoran City. They can't kill people with a nod, so it's best to stay here.
It's better to have a line.
If they don't know how to advance or retreat, they will most likely kill the entire Heng family with one sword.
Looking at Lin Huanran walking away, the Heng brothers had complicated expressions, and the image of the invincible elder brother in Hengjing's heart completely collapsed.
Haoran City in the middle of the night was already in total darkness. Except for the torches around the city walls, it was almost impossible to see anything. The occasional barking of a dog or two made this bustling city during the day a little creepy.
Drifting under the dark night, I suddenly heard voices, and one of them was very familiar. That was the first and most distinguished new student today: Xiao Chen.
Curiously, he groped over and found four figures in the dark night. Xiao Chen was surrounded by them holding a spear.
"No one will know, you will disappear in the school." With enough eyesight, he discovered that the speaker was Duan Lei standing next to Liu Yimeng. As for the other two, they both had gray hair.
elder.
"How is it? It feels bad to die in my hands in the end, isn't it? Originally, I was the number one among the new students, and it was because of you, Xiao Chen. What qualifications do you have to compete with me for such an honor?" Duan Lei
A ferocious look on his face.
"I have never taken you seriously." Xiao Chen's expression was dull, but his face was pale, blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the stone slabs around him were broken. It was obvious that he had gone through a fierce battle.
Veins appeared on Duan Lei's forehead, but the old man beside him spoke, "Master, let's take action to avoid a long night and too many dreams."
Nodding, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and the three people gradually narrowed the circle of encirclement. Even in the face of a certain death move, Xiao Chen's eyes did not show any fear, but instead burned with an even more intense fighting spirit.
Suddenly, another person's voice sounded in the quiet night, "Sword Rain!" The next moment, countless whistling sounds appeared in the air, like swarms of bees flying, making people's scalp numb.
The expressions of Duan Lei and the others changed. They did not expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out at this time.
The three people jumped at the same time to avoid the sword energy. Lin Huanran raised the Youquan Sword in his hand slightly, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky as if it had eyes.
"Young master, be careful." The two old men felt the terrifying power of the sword, and at the same time they protected Duan Lei behind them. The extraordinary true energy formed a protective barrier in the air.
"Both old men are both powerful. Let's fight quickly." Potian's voice sounded in his mind.
Lin Huanran moved his feet, and suddenly shot out. The Youquan Sword was like a sickle harvesting human lives in the dark night. Xiao Chen did not expect that there would be a turning point, but he did not stand there stupidly. The fluctuations of the water system appeared again, and the waves in the air appeared again.
The three of them suddenly felt their bodies stiffen, as if they were being held tightly by countless invisible hands.
"Breaking the Sky!" The sharp sword energy penetrated the protection of the two old men, and two screams suddenly rang out. Four arms were broken at the same time, and a silver light flashed through the two old men at the speed of a meteor.
Old man, Duan Lei's pupils contracted in the air. The next moment, he felt severe pain. Duan Lei was stabbed in the abdomen by Xiao Chen's spear, and blood flowed out.
The sword light flashed, and the two old men were choked by Lin Huanran's sword, and they fell down immediately. Duan Lei was severely injured and fell to the ground with difficulty. The severe pain made Duan Lei moan continuously, and his handsome face was full of
of fear and pain.
Xiao Chen walked slowly to Duan Lei, holding the spear in his right hand, "No, you can't kill me, I am." Before Duan Lei could finish speaking, the true energy poured into Duan Lei's body along the spear, instantly killing his internal organs.
His internal organs were crushed to pieces, his eyes were gray, Duan Lei's body twitched under the spear due to the severe pain, and finally he slowly stopped moving.
After doing all this, Xiao Chen exhaled a breath, the spear supported his body like a crutch, and turned in the direction of Lin Huanran, "Thank you for saving me, I dare to ask Gao's name." He finished these two sentences feebly.
The words are already shaky.
Lin Huanran smiled slightly, but was stunned before she could speak, because Xiao Chen had already fainted.
Sweet! This is what Xiao Chen felt. He subconsciously used his tongue to taste it in his mouth. Suddenly he woke up. The injuries in his body seemed to be 50 to 60% better. He turned around and saw Lin Huanran sitting next to him.
.
This place is on the slope of Haoran City, not far from where Lin Huanran defeated Heng Wentian just now.
Xiao Chen groped around with his right hand, and Lin Huanran stretched out a finger, "Are you looking for this? It's behind you." Xiao Chen turned his head when he heard this, and sure enough, his spear was stuck on the ground.
Struggling to stand up, Xiao Chen wondered. He was attacked by three people and was seriously injured. Why did he recover so much in a short period of time? Could it be that he had been unconscious for several days?
The next moment, a smell of wine filled the air. Lin Huanran took out a glass of wine again and said, "Drink the medicinal wine and use your luck. Your injury should recover quickly."
Looking at the medicinal wine in Lin Huanran's hand and smelling the intoxicating aroma of the wine, Xiao Chen knew that the wonderful taste in his mouth was the fine wine in this small cup. Unexpectedly, the wine was actually a holy product for healing? This was unheard of.
You're not welcome, Xiao Chen picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then meditated in front of Lin Huanran, a stranger, without any precautions. If Lin Huanran had evil intentions, he could be punished with just one sword.
He went to hell.
Seeing Xiao Chen like this, Lin Huanran's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.
An hour and a half later, Xiao Chen finally opened his eyes. But the dark night in the distance had been torn open by his eyes, and the faint and gentle light began to gradually replace the pitch black ink.
"How?" Seeing Xiao Chen stand up, Lin Huanran asked.
"Eighty percent better."
He nodded, "Better than I imagined."
"The grace of saving my life is unforgettable. May I ask the name of my benefactor?" If Lin Huanran hadn't drawn his sword to help, Xiao Chen would have died last night.
"There is no need to repay the favor. You just need to tell me what happened between you and Kong Fei to satisfy my curiosity." Lin Huanran grinned, showing his white teeth.
Xiao Chen was surprised, "Are you from Shangwu Academy?"