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Text_Chapter 1668 Eight Swords Flow

Chapter 1668 Eight Swords Style

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed louder. Do you want to defeat the giant hammer of the Pig Puff Demon King with tree branches?

"This guy has strong physical strength. He is good at fire martial arts and swordsmanship. Is that okay?" Emperor Baiyun became more and more worried.

"Who knows!"

Xuanyuan Jiuhun had never seen Lin Ling use a sword, so he shook his head and said.

"Let's get started!"

At this moment, on the martial stage, Lin Ling spoke calmly.

Although after becoming stronger, Lin Ling often used violence to control violence and crush his opponents, but his swordsmanship is actually extremely profound, and the current martial arts platform does not allow the use of other powers, which is just right for him!

"The poisonous demon is cruel!"

At this moment, the huge pig-clawed devil sneered and strode out, the hammer in his hand whirring. The strong wind actually caused the martial platform to crack. And the most terrifying thing was that he was huge, but his speed was not at all.

Slowly, it seems like you are taking one step, but actually you are taking nine steps, which forms an intricate movement trajectory!

It can be seen that the strength of this Zhupeng Demon King is not weak, because he has not used his demonic energy. Otherwise, his strength will be even more terrifying, and there will be few opponents in the middle stage of the Saint Realm!

Bah, bah, bah!

The huge hammer blasts into the void. It looks like it is smashed down with brute force, but in fact it has a certain magical charm, as if it can advance to attack and retreat to defend!

However, Lin Ling held the branch in his hand and remained motionless. His cloak was floating, and he was like a lonely swordsman at this moment, giving him an indescribable feeling!

But everyone thought that Lin Ling was scared!

However, just when the huge hammer was about to hit Lin Ling's head, Lin Ling finally moved. His movement was very simple. He quickly drew out his sword and thrust it out. At a speed beyond imagination, the branch hit the pig's head.

Before the devil's neck!

Almost at the same time, a biting chill burst out, making the Pig Puff Demon King tremble. He had a feeling that even though it was a branch, if he really stabbed it, he would die. This made his giant hammer stop hammering down.

Track!

Time seemed to be frozen, and countless eyes were looking at the martial arts platform. There, the tall pig-capped demon king held a giant hammer high, and under him, the thin man drew a sword with one hand, pointing the sword at his neck, forming a shocking picture.

!

"Bibi, compete in martial arts to recruit a bride, you can't kill,,,people!"

After a moment, the fearful voice of the Pig Peng Demon King floated out in shock!

"You lose!"

Lin Ling said lightly and collected the branches at the same time!

boom!

The hearts of the crowd exploded, they won, that skinny guy actually won!

A very exciting battle, this is the real sword discussion!

The swordsman does not draw his sword, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, but when he draws his sword, it is like thunder!

"If you don't move, you will be dead, if you move, you will be thundered, and one blow will kill you. What a powerful swordsmanship!"

On the other side of the martial arts platform, the Thirteenth King of Demon Cloud frowned and said, in this sword competition, the competition is not strength, but skill. He did not expect that there are demons who have reached the level of proficiency in sword attainments!

"I lost, but you are still better!"

The big pig-puffed demon king came down. He knew very well that if he used all his strength, the little man was no match for him, but in a sword competition, he really couldn't compare to him. Apart from the speed of the little man's sword, the most terrifying thing was that

Can kill with one hit!

"It's interesting, I'll come and meet you for a while!"

At this time, a man who was two meters tall, thin, and had purple skin walked up. He was wearing white bone armor. On top of the bone armor, his shoulders and elbows were covered with animal teeth, which was most eye-catching.

Surprisingly, he actually has eight arms!

"Bahuang Demon Lord!"

The surrounding demons obviously knew about that man and couldn't help but cheer.

Lin Ling smiled bitterly in his heart. To be honest, he didn't want to continue fighting, because the longer the time dragged on, there might be danger at any time, but he wanted to enter Rumeng Mountain, and this battle seemed unavoidable!

"Your swordsmanship is very powerful. You can turn complex things into simplicity. It is a real killing sword. But with such a perfect sword, I want to see if it is invincible!" The man named Bahuang Demon Lord said lightly, with eight arms.

Shock, there were actually eight swords, and they were all pointed at Lin Ling, and a fierce atmosphere filled the air.

"I am the Demon Lord of the Eight Desolations, the best swordsman in the world of Zhenwu. Although your sword is perfect, it has fatal flaws. If you lose, I will tell you!"

"There is never a perfect sword, and mine is the same. If you say my sword has shortcomings, then you can point it out to me!"

Lin Ling also became interested in the person he was staring at. As long as he truly entered the Tao with a sword, he respected such people!

"Hunting, Wuyue, Yundan, I am, Armor Breaking, Demon Returning, Tiangu, Shining. These eight swords are all my favorite swords. You can be proud to lose to the best swordsman!"

Clang!

The eight swords emitted sword chants. These swords are extremely famous in the world of Zhenwu. They are all famous swords!

"Your shortcoming is that you are too simple and lack the dominance of the sword and the Eight Swords style!"

The Demon Lord of the Eight Desolations moved, like falling leaves in colorful colors, like fire and meteors from the sky, and the eight swords actually carried a touch of original power!

Although he suppressed the demonic energy, it is undeniable that his sword moves are indeed powerful!

Clang clang clang!

Lin Ling's figure became ethereal, blocking with branches, and did not dare to confront anyone head-on, so she could only hit from the side!

"The Eight Swordsmanship is the true purpose of swordsmanship. If you defeat me, my sword will be yours, so what!"

The sword of the Eight Desolate Demon Lord is extremely powerful, making the entire martial arts platform ablaze with sword light. Seeing this, many demons gasped. If the demonic energy is used, the sword of the Eight Desolate Demon Lord will be even more powerful!

"That idiot, who obviously has his own advantages, insists on fighting with swords!" Emperor Baiyun stared at the fierce martial arts platform and said dissatisfiedly.

"You don't understand this. In sword competitions, sometimes the competition is about the heart of martial arts. This is a battle for men!" Xuanyuan Jiuhun shook his head and said. He looked at Lin Ling in the martial arts platform and became more and more excited.

At this moment, the strength of the Wutai was rolling, and the ground was cut open. Many people saw that Lin Ling was almost cut in half several times, but he narrowly avoided it!

"So, your shortcomings are obvious. The sword is too simple and lacks the tyranny of the sword. If you take one of my moves, you will have three difficulties and three disasters!"

A sound came from the martial arts platform, and the eight swords turned into sixteen, sixteen turned into thirty-two, and thirty-two turned into sixty-four. Gradually, swords all over the sky appeared, making it inevitable for people to avoid them!

"That guy is going to lose!"

Many demons stopped breathing. How could anyone avoid such a sword?

At this moment, Lin Ling's face was still calm, staring at the swords, and his eyes finally shone with light: "The swords are inevitable, then open up the sky by yourself!"

Buzz!

The branch in his hand shook, and he shot out like a dragon. At a cunning and sharp angle, he knocked away four swords, and then stabbed the Demon Lord of the Eight Desolations. At this moment, the sword seemed to come alive, and struck another fatal blow!

The Bahuang Demon Lord's pupils condensed. He didn't expect Lin Ling to be able to break his sword move. When he reacted, the armor on his body made a clanking sound and was stabbed by a branch, even dented. It can be seen from this that this

How powerful the sword is!


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