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Published at 27th of January 2022 08:05:52 AM


Chapter 168

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This catkin wind following sword is Lin Lang's specialty. It is a very tight and wonderful sword technique combining body method and step. Although it is a sword technique, it includes footwork and body method.

The magic of LiuYun academy is originally characterized by lightness and flexibility and the integration of body and weapon. Therefore, when fighting, the attack and defense are integrated, and can often launch a counterattack under incredible circumstances.

As a Liuyun elite student, Lin Lang has mastered the essence of it. It can be said that he has brought the fighting mode of low-level students into full play.

At this moment, the sword stabbed back, and a sharp edge appeared on the tip of the sword, which hit Tang Jie's throat.

Tang Jie clapped his left hand and tilted the sword tip. They crossed in an instant. Lin Lang and Tang Jie had shot at the same time.

Just listen to the two bangs, a piece of frost suddenly appeared on Tang robber's body. It was Lin Lang's cold ice palm. His whole face turned green when he was frozen, and his blood gas flashed on Lin Lang's face. Obviously, this powerful blow also made his blood gas churn.

But the next moment, the two had not even rested, so they turned around and shot again, hoping not to give each other a chance to breathe.

When the wind chopping knife was against the catkins and the wind following sword, I saw the brilliance flash continuously, and the swords of the two people collided for a moment. The sound of gold and iron was loud and continuous.

When you close, you open.

The two figures separated again. Of course, there was a deep knife mark on Lin Lang's body. Tang Jie also had a sword wound on his face, chest and arm, but the wound was much lighter than Lin Lang.

However, just glancing at each other, they drank at the same time and jumped on three times. This time, they were faster.

"No gold body, purple electricity jump method!"

"God armor, no cloud cover, follow the wind!"

"God a, you are indeed from the god palace!"

"My Heavenly God armor is learned from my father and has nothing to do with the heavenly god palace. But it's useless to say these now. Whether I am or not, the moon washing sect will not let me go!"

"You're right. If you knew today, why did you have to start!"

"Kill you before that and avenge your father!"

"Do it first!"

In the sound of the dispute, the two figures rolled together at a high speed. The battle entered a fierce state at the first time. You come and go to each other. Of course, Tang robbery is not weak. Lin Lang has practiced for many years, with a sea of aura and numerous and endless spells. At this moment, various spells were launched one after another. Unexpectedly, a huge cloud rolled out on the flat ground.

The onlookers only felt that the tide was rising and the power was threatening. They couldn't even see clearly, let alone go into the war. They were shocked to see Wei Tianchong waiting for Meng and others.

They naturally knew that Tang Jie was stronger than themselves, but they never thought the difference was so great.

In their opinion, Lin Lang was a playboy relying on his father's shadow. His amazing strength has made them lose their eyes, and Tang Jie's ability to fight against six-year elite students has made both of them lose their chin.

Where is the strength of two-year students and four-year talents?

Of course, they were shocked, and the ink fragrance on the sidelines could not believe their eyes.

It is not uncommon for low-age students to win over strong students in dealing with high-age students. However, her uncle is one of the top ten students in LiuYun college in the same period. It is really rare that such a situation should occur.

At this moment, the two of them came and went, fighting fiercely. Tang Jiedao was strong and heavy, and each shot brought great power. Lin Lang had many skills, such as sea of aura and lightness. When he entered and retreated, there was blood and water roaring from time to time. When the battle reached a happy place, Tang Jiedao shocked fiercely: "thousand split cut!"

It is also a record of the thousand changes of the divine court.

Lin Lang knew that this Sabre was so powerful that he didn't dare to connect it. He first fought against the reduction with catkin sword, then tried to avoid it with wind chasing step, and finally withstood the aftershock with cloudless cover. At the same time, he held out a finger with his backhand: "meteor finger!"

Tang Jie also fought back with one finger: "vitality needle!"

They both backed away with a bang.

Of course, there is a big gap on Lin Lang's God armor, and a small finger hole on Tang Jie's steel skin.

Once again, both lose.

At this time, both of them were scarred, but they stared at each other, but their anger was getting bigger and bigger.

Especially Lin Lang, his face became more and more ugly.

For him, a six-year period is a disgrace to a two-year period, let alone a draw, even if a small one prevails.

At this moment, he was more angry and shouted, "sure enough, he has some skills. No wonder he can stir up such a big storm. But do you think that's enough?"

With his left hand retracted, Lin Lang pinched his fingerprints and read a series of strange rhythms in his mouth.

This melody was heard by Tang Jiaer, and his face changed slightly: "Dharma curse?"

This method is mainly based on handprints and becomes a method through qi movement. However, some overly complex methods sometimes add other auxiliary means to improve the speed of becoming a method, such as the ningyin sword of waiting for dreams.

Magic spells are the most typical representatives. Some powerful spells often need spells to help launch.

When fighting, powerful practitioners often shout the name of the move or read an inexplicable sentence. There may be a forced presence, but it is more an inevitable demand when casting spells.

For Tang Jie, who is mainly engaged in hand to hand combat, this kind of magic method that can only be used by combining spells and fingerprints, let alone that he can't learn it now, even if he is unlikely to learn it in the future, but it doesn't mean that he will like to face this kind of magic.

After all, once such a spell is used, the power is no longer the scene when the two fought before. It is often a magic method with amazing power and truly reflects the power of magic.

To some extent, such a "technique" has been compared with the "method" that can borrow the Reiki of heaven and earth, and the difference only lies in the amount of Reiki consumption.

Therefore, at this moment, Tang Jie didn't hesitate to see Lin Lang chant the curse. The purple electricity jumped to start, and the intestines cutting knife had waved an urgent electricity to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang didn't move, but a jade pendant in front of his chest suddenly released a large amount of brilliance. This knife was cut at the light on his head, but he couldn't cut it down.

"Body protecting jade pendant!" Tang Jie snorted and hit Guanghua with a backhand punch. This punch used thrust to shake Lin Lang up.

With the body protection jade pendant, Tang Jie can't break Lin Lang's mask for a moment, but his technique can be completed at any time. Therefore, the urgent task is to interrupt his Dharma process.

However, although Lin Lang flew up, his fingerprints were still changing. Obviously, the earthquake had no impact on him. Unless it is a spell that absorbs the power of the earth, its posture is not important, but its Qi is not interrupted.

"Huo!" with a roar, the long knife cut again.

In the middle of the strong light that burst out from several knives in a row, Lin Lang hummed and retreated. However, no matter how hard Tang Jie attacked, he just didn't stop his casting.

He cast the spell for such a long time that the pressure after completing the spell suddenly became terrible.

At this moment, the focus of the battle focused on Lin Lang's unfinished technique, and everyone's heart suddenly mentioned to his throat.

In the change of his handprint and the murmur of the spell, Tang Jie saw that Lin Lang had glittered with the unique silver brilliance of Chengfa, and the long sword in his hand had gathered a large amount of thunder.

"Sky thunder burns lightsaber!" Tang Jie whispered. He finally knew what spell Lin Lang was condensing.

It was Tianlei burning lightsaber.

This is one of the most powerful martial arts that Lingtai students can use. Its power is many times stronger than ordinary martial arts. It can be said to be the most powerful single martial art. Its effect directly catches up with the magic used by masters in the world. Even with the current physical quality of Tang Jie, they dare not resist.

He must not be allowed to complete this skill!

We must stop him!

At that moment, Tang Jie had only this idea in his mind. He roared. A little golden light on his fingertips had already lit up. He launched the matte art to hide the golden light and shot it at Lin Lang.

However, at this time, ink suddenly floated and rushed to block Lin Lang.

The golden needle flies out and pierces the body of ink.

Go!

The ink fragrance has blown a bloody flower out of his chest.

This sudden change immediately shocked everyone.

Even Tang Jie was one of them.

He never expected that Mo Xiang would suddenly attack at this time, undermining his counterattack.

The last opportunity was missed. At the same time, Lin Lang's light soared, and a large amount of lightning lingered on his long sword and rushed into the sky. He has completed this terrible sword skill.

"Roar!" he shouted. The long sword in his hand lingered with thousands of lightning and roared with thunder, enveloping the whole Xu house in a terrible power.

"Not good!" Wei Tian rushed to serve Meng and turned pale. Lin Lang's next blow must be stone shattering.

However, it was too late to run. In his anger, Lin Lang raised his long sword at Tang Jie and shouted, "you have to die!"

The sword light fell sharply.

At this time, Tang Jie's eyes were frozen.

Instead of hiding, he accelerated forward.

At the moment when the sword light reached the body, he suddenly grabbed Mo Xiang and sent him to himself, facing Lin Lang's thunder sword!

If this sword is to fall, ink fragrance must bear the brunt.

Tang Jie stared at him.

Lin Lang!

Do you cut it or not?

The long sword haunted by thunder stopped in the air.

Lin Lang looked at the girl in Tang Jie's hand and suddenly trembled in his heart.

In my mind, I couldn't help thinking about the scenes of walking in front of flowers with her master and servant in LiuYun academy and gossiping under the moon.

At that time, she was just an ignorant little girl, but she was somewhat stubborn. She always wanted to protect her master, lest she should be seduced by some bad young master. In order to deal with her, Lin Lang didn't suffer less and was once bored with the girl.

However, with the growing time in the Academy, the ignorant girl gradually grew up and became sensible. She was no longer always between him and Xu Mujun.

But occasionally, Lin Lang could feel the admiring eyes from the little girl's eyes.

He knows that ink also likes himself.

Unfortunately, his heart is in Xu Mujun, and he can only turn a blind eye to the affection from Mo Xiang.

I remember more than half a year ago, I once discussed with Xu Mujun about the future of ink. He proposed to Xu Mujun to find a good partner for ink.

Unfortunately, Mo Xiang cried and shouted that he would never leave the young lady, and finally ran away in anger.

He knew then that he had broken her heart.

When the Lin family incident happened and the childe was defeated, it was Moxiang who stood up earlier than Xu Mujun and said he would never leave.

If it wasn't for that, maybe... Maybe I have fled abroad now?

"Ink......" Lin Lang whispered.

"Uncle..." Mo Xiang also whispered and looked at Lin Lang foolishly.

Tang Jie, who was holding ink incense, was still rushing. It was as if he were far away. At that moment, Lin Lang was also confused.

Does he cut or not cut this sword?

When the mind turns, countless thoughts pass by.

Tang Jie has rushed to his side.

Lin Lang sighed.

The next moment, the thunder on the sword dissipated.

He couldn't cut the earth shaking sword after all.

Mo Xiang's figure disappeared, and Tang Jie's ruthless face appeared instead.

A slap hit Lin Lang on the chest.

Go!

Lin Lang flew up and fell to the ground spitting blood.

"Uncle!" everyone shouted at the same time.

This palm contained almost all the strength of Tang Jie. It hit Lin Lang and broke several ribs. He couldn't get up again for a moment.

"No!" Mo Xiang screamed and rushed to help Lin Lang up. Tang robbed her and didn't stop her. She just took back the gold needle and looked at Lin Lang coldly.




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