Facing the overwhelming offensive of Xuanyin people, Lin Xing gently pinched the tumbleweed in his hand.
Then he saw runes spreading out from his palm, and in the blink of an eye they became densely packed, covering the entire tumbleweed.
Under the influence of softness, the entire tumbleweed seemed to have turned into a puddle of extremely flexible mud.
With Lin Xing's slight flick, the tumbleweed was directly stretched into a strip more than ten meters long, sweeping away all the flying rocks and hailstones that were shot in front of him like a long whip.
Then runes symbolizing rigidity lit up on the tumbleweeds. The tumbleweeds that just looked like long whips shook violently. The shells had become extremely hard and shone with wisps of cold light.
Exudes a metallic luster.
There was a soft swish sound.
As the Wind Rolling Sword swept out, the sword shadows all over the sky smashed into pieces all the hailstones that were bombarded in front of them like cannonballs.
Under the combined effect of hardness and softness, the wind rolling sword in Lin Xing's hand is as soft as water and as strong as a mountain.
The Xuanyin people watching this scene were shocked: "What kind of Taoist magic is this? It can turn that handful of grass into such a magic weapon? It can be hard or soft, both hard and soft."
And as a sword light rose, the wind-rolling sword swept out like flowing clouds under the blessing of the sword light, turning into a sword cloud that filled the sky and completely enveloped Lin Xing.
Then I saw the sword clouds in the sky suddenly growing long and short, soft or hard, whether it was sand and gravel shooting like bullets, hailstones blasting like cannonballs, or ice tornadoes sweeping in, all of them were...
The sword cloud that filled Lin Xingzhou's body was torn apart and dissipated between heaven and earth.
One man and one sword were able to neutralize the overwhelming attack.
At this moment, bursts of roaring sounds were heard in the sky.
Lin Xing felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end. He looked up and saw that the lightning in the sky seemed to be about to strike again.
As Lin Xing thought, the runes representing Yang Mi continued to unfold on the Wind Rolling Sword.
The next moment, the wind-rolling sword, which had changed indefinitely and was like a dark cloud, had risen into the sky, and under the influence of Yang Mi, it expanded rapidly in the blink of an eye.
The sword cloud grew all the way into the wind, and actually transformed from the size of a van to the size of an airplane, and then enveloped Lin Xing's entire figure.
boom!
Thunderbolts fell from the sky and struck directly on the wind-rolling sword that turned into a sword cloud.
The lightning struck one after another, and the destructive force seemed to tear the entire sword cloud apart completely.
The Xuanyin people's other offensives have not stopped, the temperature is still dropping, and the entire earth has been covered with layers of frost.
Under the illumination of thunder, tornadoes brought flying sand and rocks all over the sky and crashed into Lin Xing.
But the sword cloud covering Lin Xing's body was like a copper wall, blocking all kinds of attacks including thunder, tornadoes, hail, flying rocks... one by one.
Looking at this scene, Xuanyin couldn't help but sigh, nodded and said: "Lin Xing, I really didn't expect that you already have such amazing skills at such a young age. No wonder you act so arrogantly."
"But how long can you resist like this? It's better to admit defeat quickly, so as not to die under the power of heaven and earth."
Hearing Xuanyin's persuasion to surrender, Lin Xing nodded and agreed: "Your Taoist skills in creating natural disasters are indeed very powerful. If I persist for more than two hours at most, I will be beaten to death by you."
When Xuanyin heard this, she felt angry: "Are you still arrogant?"
I saw him forming Taoist seals on his hands and shouting: "Then I will help you!"
Then I saw Xuanyin's palm slapping out and pressing down hard on the top of the picture.
Then he saw a loud rumbling sound coming from above Lin Xing's head.
The dark clouds flashing with thunderous light turned into a big hand, and along with a burst of lightning and thunder, it struck down hard towards Lin Xing.
Wherever the big hand passed, air currents roared and hurricanes overflowed, as if the sky was falling.
Feeling the strong wind blowing against his face and the electric light dancing like a silver snake, Lin Xing could imagine how powerful this sky-falling palm was.
As Xuanyin's other hand continued to change the formula, the spiritual thoughts in Xuanyin's body were quickly extracted, and the thunder and lightning in the sky and the giant palm transformed by the dark clouds were still expanding.
Looking at this scene, Lin Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a picture suddenly appeared in the back of his mind. Hundreds of sword lights flew out and merged into the Wind Rolling Sword.
The blazing sword light seemed to illuminate the entire world at this moment.
And under the blessing of hundreds of sword lights, the sword cloud transformed by the Wind Rolling Sword suddenly burst out with waves of earth-shattering sword intent.
Several tornadoes that were still approaching were torn apart in an instant.
The wind-rolling sword rose into the sky wrapped in sword light, like a peerless swordsman slashing towards the sky.
boom!
Amidst the deafening loud noise, this sword seemed to have poked a hole in the sky, piercing through the dark clouds with streaks of thunder in just one stroke, and then swept away the dark clouds in the sky with a sudden sweep.
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Seeing this scene, Xuanyin was also shocked. She didn't expect that her palm would be broken by Lin Xing.
"Then come again."
"Let me see how many more palms you can hold..."
Just when Xuanyinren was thinking this, she saw the wind-rolling sword that had pierced the giant palm shake slightly.
With the convergence of rigidity, the previous solidity disappeared without a trace, and the next moment the tumbleweed was torn into two by the sword light, turning into two sword clouds.
Then the two sword clouds shook slightly again, splitting again and turning into four sword clouds.
Lin Xing's voice also came: "Xuan Yin, you are really powerful. Just to break your palm, I used at least 50% of my strength. How much did you use?"
Xuanyinren was slightly startled: "Fifty...fifty percent?"
There was a burst of disbelief in his heart, and he was about to speak when he heard Lin Xing happily say: "You only gave 50% of your strength? That's great."
"It seems that we are matched today, so I don't have to worry about anything anymore."
Then he saw the sword cloud continue to split, just like this, divided into two, two into four, four into eight... In the blink of an eye, sixty-four sword clouds appeared in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, part of the sword clouds split again, and the sixty-four sword clouds had turned into one hundred and two sword clouds, reaching the limit that Lin Xing could control for the time being.
Looking at the wind-rolling swords soaring into the sky with sword intent in mid-air, a burst of disbelief flashed in Xuanyin's eyes.
The next moment, a series of sword whistling sounds were heard from the sword clouds all over the sky. Along with the continuous thunderous explosions, they were already carrying waves of air, sweeping towards the Xuanyin people.
Feeling the overwhelming pressure, Xuanyin only had one thought in her mind.
"This person's Taoist skills are truly terrifying."
Then he stood up suddenly and shouted: "I give up."
The whistling sword cloud suddenly stopped, and Lin Xing looked at him unexpectedly: "Didn't you just use 50% of your strength? Why didn't you fight?"
"You..." Xuanyinren looked at the other person's confused look, and he sighed deeply, as if he had aged a lot in an instant: "Alas..."