Phew! A sharp sound shot out from the dust. Tiehan was slightly startled and turned his head to avoid it.
The sharp sound was still in his ears, but Tie Han's face sank slightly.
The white ghost on the treetop had a surprised look on his face. He didn't expect Lin Huanran to be able to counterattack after enduring this attack? Even with Lin Huanran's eight magic powers, he shouldn't be able to stand up.
At that time, Yu Wen Piao was higher than Tie Han San Huan, and he could barely maintain his fighting power by resisting with the power of attributes. Lin Huanran did not have the power of attributes, why?
The dust gradually dispersed, and Lin Huanran looked embarrassed. But his eyes became more and more fierce. The shocking red color at the corner of his mouth meant that he was seriously injured, so why could he still stand up?
One step! One step!
Lin Huanran's walking attracted the attention of the two people. His steps were steady and strong, without any sense of vanity. Could it be that the blow just now was just a minor injury?
"I didn't expect you to be able to dodge this attack." Tiehan didn't believe that Lin Huanran could withstand his attack and still stand up.
Lin Huanran did not answer, but the Sky-Breaking Sword in his body sneered, "You are really rich. Such a battle will consume the spiritual energy of two generations of spiritual groups."
Indeed, Tiehan's blow just now almost made Lin Huanran unable to stand up, and the spiritual energy in his body also entered the body to repair when he sensed his master's danger.
The Sky-Breaking Sword originally planned to stop it, but was stopped by Lin Huanran. The battle must continue no matter what, and Lin Huanran wanted to take the opportunity to break through the bottleneck of Ba Huan.
The threats from the Duan family and the two-year agreement are all urging Lin Huanran to move forward step by step without any slack.
"Come again."
"Okay!" Tiehan's fists collided fiercely, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was terrifying.
His right foot was still on the ground, and he was still flying rapidly. But this time, Lin Huanran was not in a hurry to dodge, "The instantaneous speed at which the explosive power increases is indeed shocking, but no matter how you take advantage of your body and terrain, it will always be a straight-line explosive acceleration.
, as long as you understand this, you can counterattack."
With his eyes flashing, Lin Huanran turned around lightly and avoided Tiehan's fierce impact. Before the opponent could react, his right fist hit Tiehan's temple hard.
Even though he was invulnerable, the powerful force beyond his level still made Tiehan dizzy when he hit the fragile acupuncture points.
With a dull look in his eyes, he kicked the popliteal fossa behind his knee with his right foot. Tiehan tilted his body and fell to the ground on one knee.
His left hand grabbed Tiehan's hair like lightning, pulled hard, and his right hand cut Tiehan's throat mercilessly.
The white ghost in the distance had an expressionless face, but he was secretly surprised. In his opinion, Lin Jing was not old, but his attacks were so ruthless. If it were another warrior, he would have fallen into hell.
Metallic defense is indeed powerful, especially for vital points. Even such an attack only made Tiehan cough violently. Lin Huanran seemed to know that such an attack was meaningless, and raised his right fist to hit the bridge of his nose again.
Boom! The back of his head hit the ground hard, his fists fell like raindrops on Tiehan's face, and his whole body had completely sunk into the ground.
After several consecutive jumps, Lin Huanran had opened a distance of more than ten meters. After a while, the ground exploded, and Tie Han stood up as expected.
I saw him moving his head, rubbing his throat with his right hand, and then his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, "This is the first time I have suffered a loss in close combat. You are very good."
Although his tone was calm, everyone could tell that he was furious. Two lines of blood flowed down his nostrils, seeming to mock its owner's uselessness, as his burly body walked out of the hole step by step.
Lin Huanran had taken out the Youquan Sword in his right hand at some point. From the test just now, Lin Huanran knew that with his physical attack power, he would not be able to cause huge damage to Tie Han in a short period of time.
Slowly walking to the big tree on the side, Tie Han wrapped his right arm around the tree and pulled hard.
Suddenly the big tree hugged by two people was uprooted by Tie Han's huge strange force, and an angry roar came from his mouth, as terrifying as a ferocious beast.
Tiehan hugged the big tree and rushed towards Lin Huanran, as if the big tree was his secret weapon.
"Breaking the Sky!" Without any hesitation, he waved the Youquan Sword in the air, and the sharp sword energy roared in the air.
Bai Gui's pupils shrank. This was not the first time he had seen this sword. He had also seen it in the battle with Luo Bai Jue. He really couldn't imagine why someone would appear in this continent where swords are regarded as garbage.
To achieve such sharpness with a sword.
Click! The sword energy passed by, splitting the tree into two, and the smooth and neat cuts made people shudder.
However, Tiehan's figure was not found behind the big tree. Looking down, Tiehan shrank his body and quickly hid aside. It seemed that he was well prepared for Lin Huanran's attack.
"With such a distance, even if you see through my action pattern, you still can't dodge, Overlord Fist!" In the battle, the right time and place have a great influence, and the distance between the two people also plays a decisive role.
Everyone's reaction time is different, so deciding the distance from the enemy based on your own reaction is a tactic.
At the same time, it is also an attack method for the enemy to calculate the range and power of his attack based on distance.
"Then I won't hide. I'll stab the sky." Youquan's sword is cold and sharp, and Tiehan's right fist is indestructible.
The storm formed by the air flow raged between the two people, and the ground beneath their feet cracked.
The collision of true energy and true energy, the competition between the power of gold and sword energy.
"Huh?" The face of the white ghost in the distance changed slightly. Although the Youquan Sword began to bend slightly, the tip of the sword had definitely pierced Tiehan's skin.
"Broken!" Lin Huanran roared, and the originally curved Youquan Sword gradually became straight, and blood shot out along the golden fist.
Poof! The Youquan Sword penetrated Tiehan's right fist and penetrated deeply into his arm. However, in pain, Tiehan actually raised his left fist in a desperate attempt to fight back.
His face remained unchanged, he let go of the hilt of the sword with his right hand, turned around and kicked out with his right foot. Hitting Tiehan's chest, Ba Huan's power was enough to make his huge body fly into the air.
With two fingers pointing, the sword energy followed him like a shadow. The three sword energy accurately hit Tiehan's left shoulder. The continuous attacks penetrated the surface defense and exploded with beautiful blood flowers on the shoulder socket.
"Hmm." The Youquan Sword was stuck on his right arm, and his left shoulder was also penetrated by the sword energy. Tiehan, who could not lift his hands, could not even stand up easily.
After taking a breath, Lin Huanran said calmly, "It's over."
It's like repaying the other person with his own way, restoring the three words of Tiehan, but this time there is no dispute. If you continue to fight, you are just asking for trouble.
Bai Gui couldn't stay where he was and watch the battle. He came to Tie Han's side in an erratic manner. "You lost."
The golden brilliance slowly disappeared, and a helpless smile appeared on Tie Han's originally cold face, "I know."
"Don't pull out the weapon at will. Apply medicine first, otherwise you will lose too much blood." Bai Gui took the gold sore medicine with him, then touched the Tiequan acupoint before slowly pulling out the Youquan Sword.
"I accept it." Lin Huanran took back his sword.
Tiehan sighed, "I didn't expect that my defense would be penetrated by a sword. If it had been before, I wouldn't have believed that I would have been beaten to death."
"Brother Lin, maybe Yuwen Piaoran is the only one in this school who can fight with you. I will take Tiehan back to heal his injuries," Bai Gui said.
With his hands clasped in fists, he watched Bai Gui and Tie Han go away, and the image of Yu Wen's airy figure appeared in his mind.
Lin Huanran did not rush back to the school, but found a secluded place to heal his injuries. After drinking a sip of medicinal wine, the true energy circulated around the sky. Because the spiritual energy of two generations of spiritual groups repaired the body, the injury was not serious. Not only
In this way, the original bottleneck of the Eight Fantasy is beginning to break.
"Although this battle gave us an opportunity to make a breakthrough, it was too much of a waste of spiritual energy." The Skybreaking Sword naturally knew the situation inside Lin Huanran's body.
In just one meal, Lin Huanran returned to his peak condition and took out a brand new robe from the sky-breaking space and put on it.
When I returned to school, the sun was already fading, and stars could even be seen in the eastern sky.
After taking off Binghe Qianbian, he was about to walk into the handyman compound when he saw two girls, Mengyao Binglan and Mengyao Binglan whispering at the door.
She frowned slightly and was about to go out, but heard Mengyao say, "Sister Binglan, have you ever thought that maybe Lin Huanran and Lin Jing are the same person?"
"This woman." Lin Huanran gritted his teeth at the side, but he didn't expect that she alone was not enough, and she had to bring Binglan along with her.
Binglan's delicate face was full of surprise, "Why do you have such an idea? This is simply impossible."
This time it was Mengyao's turn to be surprised, "Why is it impossible?"
"Lin Jing opened up a new world with his sword amidst all the disdain. He is a real man. As for Lin Huanran, he may be a little clever, but he is just a handyman with no intention of making progress. No matter in their eyes or
They all have completely different temperaments and cannot be generalized." Binglan said with a hint of inexplicable emotion at first, and then with a hint of indifference and disgust.
After hearing these remarks, Mengyao was not affected by Binglan. Instead, she saw the brilliance in her eyes and the past, and her heart trembled slightly. Unexpectedly, it seemed that Lin Huanran's shadow had already disappeared.
Deeply imprinted in my mind.
"Meng Yao? Could it be you? No, I'm just curious about him. Yes, I'm just curious." Suppressing the strangeness in her heart, Mengyao's pretty face blushed slightly, and she looked so pretty.
At this moment, Lin Huanran walked out with a calm expression, "Lin Huanran?" The two women shouted at the same time, but the difference in tone was obvious.
"What's the important thing for these two teachers to come here?" Lin Huanran heard clearly what Binglan just said. He couldn't be said to be angry or angry, but there was just a hint of indifference in his heart, a hint of Lin Huanran's own
No one noticed the indifference.
"I'm just accompanying sister Binglan." Mengyao said softly.
Lin Huanran was stunned for a moment by this slightly shy posture. In the past, she always pretended to be charming, but this kind of pure shyness had a different kind of beauty.
"Lin Huanran, I want to find your brother." Binglan said from the side.
"My eldest brother is currently at a critical juncture in his cultivation. I'm afraid he doesn't have much time."
Hearing Lin Huanran's words, Binglan bit her lips lightly, "If he comes out of seclusion, can you tell him that I'm looking for him?"
Nodding gently, "If the two teachers are okay, I want to go in and rest."