Jiuyang Tongshen Art

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Liu Ruoxian glanced at Zi Ling. After all, she was considered a master, and her level was only one step away from the realm of martial arts. Naturally, she could see that Murong Wushuang's martial arts realm was higher than her own.

It doesn't matter if you praise yourself sometimes, but if you are bragging now, you will really make a move later, if you can't beat it, then what face will you have to face this apprentice in the future, wouldn't it make her laugh!

"Zi Ling, you can't say that. They are all great masters in the world. Even if the master goes up, they may not be able to defeat him." Liu Ruoxian said with a smile: "But if the master joins forces with that Lin Tianjue, his fallen will be defeated." With the Thirteen Swords combined with our Bishui lightsaber, I believe it will take no more than three moves to kill that invincible Iron Claw."

It was the first time that Zi Ling heard that the master was so modest, she was slightly surprised, and nodded, but she didn't expect that this flattery didn't hit the point today.

But in a certain corner, there is still a pair of eyes watching the competition in the field.

That was Wu'er, she was not in a hurry to show up because she had only one goal: the leader of the Demon Cult.

"Lin Tianjue is really powerful, and he is worthy of being the leader of the martial arts world." Wu'er looked at Lin Tianjue's swordsmanship, danced so imperceptibly, and there were illusory silhouettes everywhere, his eyes were dazzled, and his heart was full of joy Envy, even if the master is reborn, I'm afraid he won't be his opponent.

Lin Tianjue was in the Vietnam War, and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect that Murong Wushuang's martial arts were so high, his skill was not inferior to his own, and his combat experience was absolutely rich. What made Lin Tianjue feel even more outrageous was that this From the beginning to the present, Murong Wushuang has not repeated a single move.

And although his own sword moves did not repeat, he knew that these changes were just a slight evolution from the old sword moves.

If you continue to fight like this, you have to use the killer move.

Murong Wushuang was even more frightened. He found that Lin Tianjue's swordsmanship was erratic, pointing east and west, elusive, and his pair of sharp claws changed with the opponent's changes. If it became slower, his own There must be an extra blood skeleton in an unknown part of the body.

The longer he fought Lin Tianjue, the more he realized that his confidence was getting weaker and weaker, and he secretly said: "This Lin Tianjue is really good, I didn't expect that after I stepped into the realm of martial arts, I would not be able to beat him. Sweat was faintly oozing from the palms of a pair of iron claws.

"Looks like I'm going to fight him with a sure-kill move." Murong Wushuang had lost his patience, he knew that if he went on like this, he would be cut in two by Lin Tianjue's sword sooner or later.

"Phantom Warriors!"

Murong Wushuang shouted violently, and with a pair of sharp claws, he forcibly broke through Lin Tianjue's storm-like attack. The claws were as fast as lightning, covering every major acupoint on Lin Tianjue's body.

Lin Tianjue could only feel the opponent's sharp claws, which suddenly spread like a big net, and immediately covered his own sword circle with momentum.

A strong sense of oppression followed, Lin Tianjue immediately turned offense into defense, and a sword light immediately covered his body.At the same time, the true power in the body circulated rapidly, and a layer of invisible qi protected the major acupuncture points of the whole body.

Murong Wushuang's iron claws attacked, but found that Lin Tianjue's defense was as thick as a city wall, and secretly cried: "Oops! Attacking him won't break it."

He knew that he couldn't break through the opponent, so under this move, he would definitely seize the opportunity and find a loophole.

Then the consequences can be serious.

As the so-called expert fights, winning or losing is determined by one move, and the difference between winning and losing is almost the result of life and death.

And a move does not mean that winning or losing is determined by one move, but refers to a certain move, and that move must be a fierce and deadly move, which cannot be recovered or saved.

Sure enough, Murong Wushuang discovered that the sword in Lin Tianjue's hand had undergone a new change, and that change made him feel a breath of death approaching him.

It was impossible to save himself, he knew that the opponent's shots were all at the speed of lightning and flint.

"My life is over!"

Just when Murong Wushuang sighed secretly that he was going to die so ugly, he saw a gust of wind whizzing towards him, the speed was suffocating.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Tianjue had already grasped Murong Wushuang's flaws, stabbed him quickly with his sword, and could stab him to death by his own sword before his eyes, but who knew, a very strong wind of the sword came from behind him.

Although he has the body protected by Gang Qi, but his skill has been concentrated on the tip of the sword, the target is Murong Wushuang, and he can't stand the fierce wind of the sword behind him at all.

He had no choice but to give up stabbing Murong Wushuang to death and return the sword to save himself.

When the sound!

Lin Tianjue's sword collided fiercely with a big knife, making a dull sound.

Looking around, it was an old man with a beard, a hooked nose, and a light flashed in his small eyes, looking very capable.

"Breaking Wind Knife"

He knew that this was the Devil's Sect's Breaking Wind Saber Technique, and this person didn't need to think too much, he was one of the Three Great Protectors in the Devil's Sect, Xiao Wuming.

Although Lin Tianjue blocked Xiao Wuming's domineering strike, but Murong Wushuang didn't give him a chance, escaped from Lin Tianjue's sword shadow, and spit out his sharp claws hastily.

He grabbed it with a bang, scratched the clothes on the back of Lin Tianjue, left deep scratches on his back, and immediately bled profusely, dyeing the tattered clothes red.

A sharp pain caused Lin Tianjue's complexion to change abruptly, and he couldn't help but pause for a while with his sword move, and then Xiao Wuming's second slash came down.

Although Lin Tianjue was injured, seeing the opponent's knife slashing down, drawing a sword circle, and blocking the knife, he was very embarrassed. When Xiao Wuming drew the knife, he knew that the knife would not hurt Lin Tianjue , so with his other hand, secretly channeling his strength, he slapped Lin Tianjue's chest at the same time.

Lin Tianjue dodged the knife, but received Xiao Wuming's palm forcefully on his chest.

If it weren't for the protection of the stellar energy, this palm would be enough to shatter Lin Tianjue's ribs and heart together.

Although this palm failed to kill Lin Tianjue, under Xiao Wuming's palm, Lin Tianjue was sent flying more than ten feet away, and fell heavily on the ground paved with bluestone slabs.

A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth. There is no doubt that this palm severely injured him in the realm of martial arts.

For many years, Lin Tianjue had never been hurt by anyone, and today he finally felt the feeling of being hurt.

"Despicable! They even teamed up for two against one." Lin Bo angrily spat on the ground.

Xiao Wuming glanced at Murong Wushuang, and the implication was: If I hadn't made a move, you would be finished.

On the other hand, Murong Wushuang cast a grateful look, and the two of them communicated with each other without saying a word.

If fighting alone, Xiao Wuming actually knew that he might not be able to defeat Lin Tianjue.

After all, he had already witnessed Lin Tianjue's incomparable swordsmanship from the sidelines.

Xiao Wuming smiled coldly, and with a flash of his figure, he floated over and rushed towards Lin Tianjue.