In the battlefield, Lin Xiaolu put down the blade of the sword that was protecting his face and looked at the five monks holding samurai swords in the distance with calm eyes.
The katana swords of these five people are all spiritual swords, which can make people feel the burning sword energy around them, and this burning heat unconsciously makes the surrounding air begin to tremble.
Lin Xiaolu looked at it, pulled his feet out of the ditch, shook off the dust on them, then held the knife in one hand and struck at them with the other.
Seeing this, the five warriors lowered their postures and showed signs of drawing their swords.
In the battlefield between the sky and the ground, spiritual energy was scattered everywhere, and fire exploded everywhere, but the eyes of Lin Xiaolu and the five monks were very calm from beginning to end.
This is a duel between martial arts and spiritual arts, but it is also a confrontation between swords and swords.
Soon, the two sides stared at each other for a moment, and then moved at the same time.
"Qiang!"
Five rounds of hot Waning Moon Sword Qi and the Fushe Sword's Sword Qi collided in mid-air, and the airflow dispersed, blasting the wilderness on both sides into towering smoke. The next moment, Lin Xiaolu flew up to fight with these five sword and spirit skills. A good warrior.
The Dageng bronze sword and shield can be used dual-purpose, and they can be swung with great momentum like a rainbow. The samurai sword is dexterous and light, and each move is as fast as thunder. The sound of metal collisions sounded in the fight between the two sides. At the same time, Lin Xiaolu urged himself with the sword. Fa's internal power is also fighting against the spiritual power of these five pill-forming souls. Wherever the two sides hit, the surrounding area will be blasted into pieces by the internal spiritual power.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the ground within a radius of dozens of meters was hit by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides until it sank!
In fact, Lin Xiaolu was still under a bit of pressure when facing five alchemy realm warriors at the same time, but as he mastered the Japanese sword technique, he was naturally suppressive of the katana.
After all, Japanese swordsmanship is a secret technique created to deal with Japanese swordsmanship!
Coupled with the fact that this secret technique is performed with the size of a Da Geng bronze, the katana is completely invincible!
"Qiang!"
"Click!"
With two sharp sounds, the young man dragged the huge blade, twisted his body, and made a sharp spin with one hand on the ground. The violent sword energy suddenly dispersed the surrounding five people.
Japanese swordsmanship--Zhan Gang Cuo Jade Sword!
The encirclement was broken, the young man moved quickly, and the five-color light bloomed to the extreme as the blade was swung. Finally, the huge Dageng bronze weapon made a pirouette, pressing down on a samurai's sword like a bronze iron pillar, and then raised his elbow further!
Baji - top of mind!
"puff!"
The samurai spat out a mouthful of blood, dropped the blade from his hand, and threw it away while clutching his chest.
After repelling one person, Lin Xiaolu still did not dare to hesitate. He turned around with his sword and continued to parry the joint attack of the four warriors.
Due to the language barrier, the two sides had nothing to say. They both fought each other without saying a word, and the sound of clashing blades could only be heard in the field.
At this moment, Lin Xiaolu was holding the Dageng bronze vessel in his backhand, and the huge blade fell to the ground, as if a cyan door panel was slanting in front of him, and as his arms went up and down, it continued to block the blades cut by the monks.
One person's heart was shattered by an elbow, and the remaining four monks did not dare to be careless. Their sword energy danced in unison, making loud noises on the Da Geng bronze sword. Lin Xiaolu was struck by this dense sword energy. He was held hostage, and he couldn't find a chance to fight back for a while, so he just fought and retreated, parrying the opponent's attacks along the way.
"boom!"
The four waves of Waning Moon Sword Qi hit the Da Geng bronze at the same time. The sword Qi flew to both sides and exploded into dust all over the sky. Lin Xiaolu also touched the ground with one foot and flew back because of the great impact of these four sword Qi. A few meters.
Seeing that the attack was effective, the four samurai killed him again. The four samurai swords swung in tacit coordination and pounced on the retreating boy with extreme ferocity.
Facing the overwhelming sword energy, Lin Xiaolu's eyes narrowed, and then he raised the Dageng bronze weapon fiercely, then rotated his body, mobilized his internal strength, and raised his feet to chop the ground at the same time.
The solid ground was instantly broken into pieces by stepping on it, and he, who had always been calm, finally exploded, his eyes widened, and with the help of the force of kicking on the ground, he suddenly raised his arms and rushed forward!
Baji - iron mountain support!
"Bang!"
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the Da Geng bronze was directly knocked away by the full force of the iron mountain. Its unparalleled impact force instantly broke through the monks' sword energy and knocked away the two warriors in the middle!
The remaining two monks were stunned, but after all, they were different from ordinary monks in that they had extremely strong psychological qualities. They were only in a daze for a very short time, and then they both swung their swords and pounced on the empty-handed Lin Xiaolu again.
This guy has no knife! kill!
In the battlefield, the young man continued to fight with the two men. After dodging the sharp blades, he dodged sideways to avoid the sharp sword energy. Then he saw two monks actively approaching with swords, so his feet suddenly slipped and his whole body slipped. The person slipped under the blade in an almost weird manner.
Baguazhang - Mud Steps!
The two monks were stunned by his actions, then turned around and slashed!
"Click!"
The young man made a prompt decision and clamped the two knives with his palms together. His palms were immediately dripping with blood from the heat and energy of the blade. However, he did not react at all. He held the two knives and slid forward. Then he separated his palms and slashed with one hand!
Baguazhang - just change the palm!
A warrior in the Danjie Realm suddenly felt like he was being shocked by electricity. His body-protecting spiritual method was unable to withstand Lin Xiaolu's violent second level of dark energy and internal power. He was directly cut through with a palm, and his throat bones were chopped into pieces at the same time!
When the other warrior saw this, he was stunned for a moment in fear, and he was about to raise his sword, but at such a close distance, he had no chance against Lin Xiaolu, who had practiced martial arts for many years. Lin Xiaolu was just a simple warrior. Kneeling, it directly broke his balls.
I would like to ask how many immortals in the world, except the Kunlun Warriors, can endure the pain of a broken egg?
The monk immediately screamed, holding his crotch and retreating repeatedly, and couldn't help but drop the knife.
In the field, Lin Xiaolu, whose hands were dripping with blood, saw him covering his crotch, arching his waist, howling with snot and tears, and couldn't help laughing.
After laughing, he sighed, walked up to the monk who was almost kneeling in pain, grabbed his shoulders, and gently lifted him up.
"It's embarrassing to shout so loudly."
After saying that, he raised his hand and hit an elbow to the heart, ending the battle!
At this point, all five pill-forming monks were dead. Lin Xiaolu, who was slightly injured, shook off the blood on his hands and was about to pick up his Dageng bronze. When he turned around, he saw a not-so-smart thing squatting down. In the distance, he covered his face with two green onions pulled from nowhere, and then looked at himself with big eyes full of admiration.
Lin Xiaolu:......
He glared angrily at this unknown species with extremely low IQ, ignored her lazily, took back the Dageng bronze and looked up at the battle in the sky.
In the sky at this moment, the leader of the Heyin Sect was fighting inextricably with a Japanese monk. Their bodies were like two long rainbows, which kept shooting green and red lights in the sky. At first glance, they looked pretty good.
"This Japanese monk is quite powerful." Lin Xiaolu commented. In terms of performance, the hard power of this Japanese alchemy monk is probably no worse than Elder Fang Wuxiu.
He looked down for a while, then shouted loudly:
"Sect Master Qin! I'm done here! Do you need help?"
In the sky, the old man who was fighting fiercely with Otsuka Hozen was delighted when he heard this, while Otsuka was slightly stunned.
This boy killed all the five ronin by himself?
He is so strong!
In the sky, the leader of the Heyin Sect laughed a few times. Just when he was about to say no, Otsuka Hozen suddenly emitted a dazzling rainbow light, then turned around and fled.
Now the host is dealing with the monsters in the Blood Valley of Jin Kingdom and has no time to take care of this place. He must leave.
In the blink of an eye, Otsuka Hozen flew a very far distance, and just when he thought he could leave safely, there was a sudden roar of a hurricane behind him, and then, his ankle was hit by a black iron Tangled in chains!
