After Lin Lang said that, he rushed into the tornado on the far left without thinking.
"ah!!"
The strong wind mixed with the sword intent cut into Lin Lang's skin like a blade, causing him to scream in agony.
"Hmph! You're looking for death!"
Li Shanhe snorted coldly. The scope of the tornado was very large, and it contained full wind power. It was impossible for monks of the same level to break through!
And everyone can clearly see that a faint blood mist has appeared in the tornado, which is Lin Lang's blood. It is estimated that it will not be long before the Crazy Blade tornado will be dyed red with blood, and Lin Lang will also
fell down at that time.
"Senior Brother Lin Lang, here you go!" Mu Zhiyuan exclaimed, her little face turned pale with fright. Ma Ling'er also turned away, not daring to look at the tragic scene on the stage.
"That's how it should be."
Chifeng crossed his arms across his chest, feeling that it was normal. It was impossible to break through the Crazy Blade Tornado by relying solely on the Vermillion Bird Sect's Flame Sword Technique. If you want to defeat Li Shanhe, you must use more advanced martial arts to defeat him!
Lin Lang, who was in the tornado, felt a numbness and coldness all over his body, which was the feeling of blood flowing away.
"Time to stop!"
Can't delay any longer! Lin Lang activated the power of the reincarnation realm, and the violent wind around him calmed down a little, and the frequency of the sword's intention to scratch his skin became much slower.
"Four inches to the left of the center..."
Lin Lang placed the Silver Moon Sword on the ground, then reluctantly opened his eyes to find the location of the eye of the wind.
But the raging wind blocked Lin Lang's sight and made him lose his direction. He didn't even know where he was in the tornado, let alone the eye of the storm!
"Move three steps to the left!"
Qing'er's calm voice came, which was undoubtedly like a life-saving straw for Lin Lang.
He closed his eyes without thinking, and then moved three steps to the left.
"Seven steps forward, no, seven and a half steps forward!"
Lin Lang braved the strong wind and stepped forward step by step with difficulty.
"Stop! This is it!"
Lin Lang paused.
"Stab it on the top of your head!" Qing'er said.
Lin Lang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then raised the Silver Moon Sword in his hand without thinking.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!
The flame at the tip of the sword seemed to be extinguished at any moment, but it still made a popping sound, like an angry roar.
"Fire! Explode!!"
Lin Lang thrust the sword straight out, and remembered another ear-shattering explosion. Lin Lang felt that his right arm was in pain from the energy of the explosion.
"Hahahaha! It's useless, it's useless! Releasing skills casually will only speed up your consumption and make you lose faster!"
As soon as Li Shanhe finished speaking, the smile froze on his face because he felt that the tornado that Lin Lang broke into had lost contact with him!
"No, it's impossible!!!" Li Shanhe's eyes widened, and then he saw the tornado slowly calming down in front of him, and Lin Lang's figure was also revealed.
At this time, half of his clothes had been dyed red, and his hair was cut and messy, but he still walked toward him step by step with his sword in hand, like a life-seeking ghost returning from hell.
"Wind, the wind has stopped?!"
"It's not that the wind stopped, it was Senior Brother Lin Lang who broke this trick!"
"Broken? This..."
The disciples in the audience wanted to dig their eyes out. There were powerful moves in 360 degrees without blind spots, but they were broken by Lin Lang's sword? This is incredible!!
The most shocked person was Chi Feng. Having experienced this move personally, he knew its power very well.
"How...possible, how on earth did he do it!!"
Chifeng rubbed his eyes.
He only used one move, Flame Explosion? The 18th move of the Blazing Sword Jue? He knew how to do it!
When faced with this move, Chifeng wanted to use all the thirty-six moves of the Fiery Sword Technique, but the strong wind still did not subside...
"It worked!! Senior brother succeeded!! I knew he could do it!!"
Mu Zhiyuan's face turned red. Although Lin Lang didn't look good at the moment, he still managed to break the legendary unsolvable trick. How could he not be excited?
"As expected of a closed disciple, I am far beyond my generation." Ma Ling'er also gave a heartfelt admiration. If she was partial to Lin Lang because of her relationship with Mu Zhiyuan before, then now she is completely
I was impressed.
"Oh, haha, not bad. You are the first one in the Suzaku Sect who can break my Crazy Blade Tornado."
Li Shanhe said with a somewhat unnatural expression, but the hand holding the Red Dragon Sword quietly began to gather the energy to prepare the next Crazy Blade Tornado.
"I won't give you another chance to be released!"
Lin Lang stepped forward directly in front of Li Shanhe and slashed at his wrist.
Li Shanhe had no choice but to withdraw the Crazy Blade Tornado and raised the Red Dragon Sword to block Lin Lang's slash.
"Do you think you are my opponent in sword fighting? I have long been familiar with the thirty-six styles of the Flame Sword Jue!!"
Li Shanhe deflected Lin Lang's attack, and then stood the Red Dragon Sword straight on his chest.
"Twenty-six styles of the Fiery Sword Judgment, Flame Slash!!"
The blazing flames covered the body of the Red Dragon Sword, adding even more power to the Red Dragon Sword, which was originally a fire attribute.
Moreover, the flames released by Li Shanhe were actually much stronger than Lin Lang.
"You have already unleashed a move like the Crazy Blade Tornado, but you still have the energy to ignite such a flame. The closed disciples should not be underestimated."
Lin Lang's eyes were full of seriousness.
There is not much spiritual energy that a spiritual person can use. The fact that Li Shanhe can do it to such an extent shows his strength.
The red dragon sword engulfed in flames flipped in Li Shanhe's wrist, changing so quickly that it looked just like the previous dagger.
Ding ding ding ding!
The Red Dragon Sword struck Lin Lang's sword in a very small arc one after another, making a clanging sound. The arc of the slashes was very small, but the force became stronger each time.
This is the twenty-sixth style of the Fiery Sword Art. It uses clever energy to slash several times in succession. The frequent attack frequency coupled with the gradually increasing force can suppress the enemy in an instant.
"Hahahahaha!! How about it!! Don't think that you can be complacent just because you destroyed my Crazy Blade Tornado! Junior brother, you are still far behind!"
Li Shanhe laughed crazily, but the strength in his hand did not weaken at all, forcing Lin Lang to retreat continuously.
Lin Lang wanted to use his body skills to get away, but Li Shanhe's sword seemed to be stuck to him. Without a stab, his arm was so painful that the center of gravity of his body was shifted to his feet, making him unable to move forward at all.
Get going.
Phew, the swordsmanship is still too far behind.
Lin Lang secretly made up his mind that after this battle, he must learn the thirty-six moves of sword fighting. At the same time, he reluctantly activated the power of the reincarnation realm.
"If possible, I really don't want to use this power to defeat you openly! But...hey, compared to my self-esteem, kowtow is more important!"
Lin Lang said with great regret, while a white light that was imperceptible to the naked eye enveloped Li Shanhe.