Chapter 691: Named
Dong dong dong! Boom, boom, boom!
As loud and dull sounds appeared out of nowhere, thunderclouds gradually gathered around the clearing in the forest.
Although these thunderclouds are not very solid, the power of thunder and lightning contained in them is extremely violent.
Lu Lin's pupils shrank. He was naturally aware of the dangers lurking around him, but now that the flying sword had been unsheathed, there was no way back.
"Cut!"
Lu Lin shouted, and slashed diagonally from top to bottom with his long sword. The burly man raised his eyebrows and suddenly flew backwards.
Not long after he left, the thunderclouds gathered around him suddenly shot out ten rays of lightning, all of which hit Lu Lin's flying sword, causing it to shake left and right.
The Feijian was frustrated. Lu Lin, who was making the secret, felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his throat felt a little sweet.
“What a strong Lei Wei!”
Lu Lin marveled in his heart, but there was no trace of panic on his face.
He is a disciple of Qingyu Sword Sect's "Lingjian Hall". Swordsmanship is not inherently strong and domineering, but rather agile and elegant. At this moment, when one of his moves was frustrated, Lu Lin immediately changed his moves and danced a flying sword like a fallen leaf in the forest, fluttering and leaving no trace at all.
Tianshi Dao is made of thunder and talismans. This burly man's ability is slightly inferior. His own thunder must be guided by talismans, but once it is used, it still has the power of rolling thunder.
While dodging Lu Lin's flying sword, he secretly made a secret spell to mobilize all the thunder clouds in the field. Dozens of thunder exploded in the air and rushed towards Lu Lin. Lu Lin also made a secret gesture and fled, dodging the burly man's lightning spells while continuing to use his flying sword to attack.
Both Jian Xiu and Lei Xiu are monks who advocate offense. The two of them have completely abandoned their own defense in the fight. They only rely on escape skills and body skills to dodge the opponent's magical powers, and the remaining The only thing is to attack with all strength.
Attack versus attack, it depends on who gets hit first. This kind of fighting method can quickly determine the winner.
In just half a cup of tea, the monks outside the venue had just commented a few words, when the burly man was stabbed by Lu Lin's sword and fell from the air.
Lu Lin's sword held back the blade when he was about to get close, so it did not cause much damage to the burly man. He only stabbed one of his meridians, which required about half a year of recuperation. recover.
The burly man also knew that Lu Lin was showing mercy, and there was no expression of resentment on his face. Instead, he stood up, cupped his hands, and laughed and said: "The Qingyu Sword Sect really hides it deeply, this hand flies away The sword is superb, I am convinced of the defeat!"
"Thank you!" Lu Lin said with a slight smile.
No one expected that the first game would be decided so quickly. Many good people were talking to each other, obviously more interested in the hidden sect of Qingyu Sword Sect.
“Wonderful!” Zuoqiu Mingzhu, who was sitting in the main seat, clapped her hands and smiled: “The first competition was won by Lu Lin from the Qingyu Sword Sect. You can rest and wait for the next round of competition. ."
Lu Lin smiled slightly, bowed his hands slightly to everyone present, and quickly retreated.
"Then what's next"
Before Zuoqiu Mingzhu finished speaking, someone shouted loudly: "A certain family is coming!"
Everyone couldn't help but turn around and saw a Toutuo, who was carrying a Zen staff, with disheveled hair and a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, jumped out from the banquet and landed directly on the clearing in the forest.
"It turns out that I am a disciple of Guchen Temple. How is Master Kuchan doing lately?" Zuoqiu Mingzhu asked with a smile.
Natuduo turned around, raised his palms and saluted him, and said calmly: "Master has been in retreat in the temple for these years, concentrating on studying the secret techniques of our sect, and rarely walking outside." "I see. "Zuoqiu Mingzhu nodded and said: "Then I wish your honorable master to attain Buddhism as soon as possible and make further progress!"
"Thank you!"
Toutuo bowed and turned around. His tiger eyes scanned the crowd and finally stopped in a very remote corner.
"You! I have long disliked you. Those who can get the 'Liuyun Fruit' here are all Juyuan Realm or above. Why can you, a Foundation Establishment Stage monk, get one? ? If you dare to come on stage, Sajia will weigh your methods!" Toutuo said angrily, pointing at a young man with dark skin and a kind face.
Liang Yan was drinking wine and admiring the flowers, but he didn't expect that the tutu would actually point to his head.
Zuoqiu Mingzhu has said it first, and the major sects can challenge each other. This Tutu wants to challenge Liang Yan by name, so naturally others will not come on stage at this time.
Almost everyone’s eyes were turned to the monk in this remote corner. Some people were disdainful, and some were surprised, but most of the fellow monks just had the mentality of watching the fun.
After all, they didn't get a white invitation, they just followed the elders in the sect and had the honor to come here, and the "Liuyun Guo" waiting for them didn't have their share.
So they were envious and jealous of Liang Yan, who also had a foundation-building cultivation, but was able to get a "Liuyun Fruit". Most of them wanted him to make a fool of himself in public, and there were even a few A fledgling young monk started to boo on the spot.
A trace of hesitation flashed in Liang Yan's eyes. He was not afraid of fighting, but it was not the time agreed with Ah-Dai yet, so he could not let go.
Just as he was pondering slightly, the tutuo in the forest grinned and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Looking at the shrinking look on your head, the Sa family will not beat you to death or maim you. What's so scary?"
Liang Yan turned to look at him, smiled suddenly, and said lightly: "Master, you have such a strong tone. In this case, Zhang will go out and play with you!"
He jumped out from the table and landed opposite Toutuo.
Toutuo had a malicious smile on his face and said: "I want you to know whose hands I lost today. He is the 'Iron Buddha' of Guchen Temple, and his dharma name is Jingyuan."< br>
Liang Yan only glanced at him , then shook his head and said: "I am not interested in the name of my defeated general!"
"Seeking death!"
Jingyuan shouted angrily, and took off the Zen staff from behind his back, He swiped his stick at Liang Yan.
This person's steps were extremely fast. From taking the stick with his backhand to swinging the stick across, in just a short moment, he had already arrived in front of Liang Yan.
“Huh?”
Liang Yan was slightly surprised, not because of how powerful this person was, but because he discovered that this Tutu was also a martial artist!
Although the human race has thousands of techniques and various great ways, based on Liang Yan's experience over the years, the only one who can prove the Tao through martial arts is Duan.
This road is as rugged as that of sword cultivators, and the number of people is extremely rare. I didn’t expect to see one here today!
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(End of this chapter)