Jiuyang Tongshen Art

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Lin Shaoyun yelled like a dragon chant, he controlled the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and under the cover of the power of the five elements, he flew away through the air.

As he rushed to the sky, he dragged a light curtain about a hundred feet long, with a diameter of at least three feet. When he looked up, he looked like a giant dragon, soaring into the sky.

The momentum was huge, unparalleled for a while, the dark red air flow, like a tide, rolled and rolled, and roared like muffled thunder.

Yang Pojun smiled slightly, shook his head at the same time, and said to himself: "Why is it still the same move!" He touched the black iron wristband on his arm, looking extremely confident.

bang...

In the dark red sky, traces of light flashed from time to time.

This time, Lin Shaoyun not only used the sword formula of the Punishment Sword to guide the powerful demon-subduing aura "Haoran Righteousness" on the Punishment Sword, but also added the power of gold in his own invisible power to make it even more destructive. powerful.

As the distance of breaking through the sky got farther and farther away, the concentration of sword energy condensed became higher and higher, and finally, it condensed into a solid one-hundred-foot sword pillar.

Lin Shaoyun himself felt horrified by the power contained in it. If such a horrific sword edge were to be slashed down, even Mount Hua would have to be split into two pieces!

Yang Pojun watched this mighty scene, rubbed his palms together, and breathed into the space between his palms, he laughed and said, "This sword seems to be a little stronger than the one just now."

With his eyesight, it is natural to see that Lin Shaoyun still only exerted [-]% of the terrifying power contained in the Punishing Heaven Sword, but this time Lin Shaoyun injected the power of his body.

In Yang Pojun's eyes, it's just superfluous, not to be feared!

"That's right! Flying so high, come down quickly. Although this sword looks decent, it can't hurt me!" Yang Pojun seemed to be talking to a child.

Seeing that Yang Pojun's attention was all in the sky, Aotian seemed to be defenseless, wondering if there was a sneak attack to wipe out Yang Potian in one fell swoop, and to catch him unprepared by surprise seemed to have a great chance.

However, he soon hesitated again. If he failed to sneak attack successfully, but provoked the other party to become angry and kill him with a palm, wouldn't it be impossible to recover? He shook his head. Yang Pojun said: "If you want to sneak attack me, just sneak attack! Why hesitate."

"Ah..." Aotian couldn't help trembling when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "I... I never thought of a sneak attack!" But he thought to himself: "My darling, you can read minds!"

In fact, Yang Pojun doesn't know how to read minds at all, but just glanced at Aotian's thoughtful look, in this situation, he can guess what Aotian is thinking.

"Hey! I'm worthless, I dare not even admit this..." Yang Pojun shook his head.

In Lin Shaoyun's eyes, everything shot.

Lu Dongbin wanted to say something, but in the end he kept silent, and put one hand on Xiaotian's head, slowly stroking it.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, a beam of sword light like a giant dragon covered the sky and covered the ground, swirling up a dark red air current, like the roar of the Yellow River, slashing down from a height of hundreds of feet at high speed.

In the next moment, can Lin Shaoyun's sword break the wrist guard on the opponent's arm?

the answer is……

Yang Pojun breathed lightly, but still didn't move. He could guess with his toes that Lin Shaoyun had a backhand, because he still didn't believe that Lin Shaoyun would hurt himself even if he injected a little spiritual power. There must be another move in the future.

Therefore, Yang Pojun was looking forward to Lin Shaoyun's second move, not only did not avoid it, but continued to force it.

Boom... There was a loud bang, and under the huge sword pillar, Yang Pojun seemed to be only the size of a palm, and was soon completely covered by the lightning-white sword light.

The dazzling light tore apart the dark red air forcefully.

Aotian's eyes were dazzled by the strong light, he felt some pain in the glaring moment, he closed his eyes hastily, and tilted his head to one side.

This sword also slashed at Yang Pojun's wrist guard.

All the strength was released towards the wrist, making a sound like rolling thunder, which was extremely shocking.

but……

This majestic sword still couldn't shake Yang Pojun at all, and Yang Pojun didn't even move.

Lin Shaoyun is like an ant shaking an elephant, exhausting all his strength, but there is no effect.

"However..." Yang Pojun hadn't uttered the word "so", his complexion changed abruptly, he let out a strange cry, and retreated more than a hundred feet.

The reason why such a situation occurs is that when the sword light is about to pour out, Lin Shaoyun's mind moves, and the attached golden power, in the blink of an eye, is almost a ten-thousandth of a moment, the golden power All transformed into the power of heart fire.

The power of the heart fire gushed out, and in an instant, it burned Yang Pojun's black iron wristband until the whole body turned red, red like blood, and white air billowed.

Black iron originally belongs to gold among the five elements, and fire can overcome gold.

The red-hot wristband immediately burned Yang Pojun's arm, so that he could make that strange cry.

When Yang Pojun retreated to Baizhang, the wrist guards on his arms had been taken off, and a pair of black injured arms could be seen with thick bones. From this we can see how powerful Lin Shaoyun's heart is, but in Under the powerful recovery effect of his body, he recovered quickly.

"Good boy, it turned out to be such a back move, hey! Why didn't I think of it?" Yang Pojun was not angry about Lin Shaoyun's ability to force him back, but laughed out loud.

Lin Shaoyun was able to repel Yang Pokong in one fell swoop, and gained the upper hand for a while. It was because he remembered that Yang Pojun isolated his heart fire before and did not dare to take it hard, which showed that Yang Pojun was afraid of him.

But Yang Pojun didn't know how to dodge under his own sword, he was very trusting.Lin Shaoyun made such a powerful sword, just to confuse Yang Pojun, let him take another sword, and then transform all of them into heart fire by surprise. It will definitely work. The most important thing is that he wants to see if the heart fire It can hurt Yang Pojun.

When Aotian heard that strange cry, he thought it was Lin Shaoyun who was slapped flying by Yang Pojun, and couldn't help but frowned, and said to himself: "My mother! This time it's ugly!" After thinking for a while, "That's not right This voice doesn’t seem to belong to that kid!” Looking around, I saw Yang Pojun dancing and flying towards the distance, a ball of fire was burning on his arm, and looking at the sword in Lin Shaoyun’s hand, it completely turned into a fire Red, with traces of red awn, leaked out like steam.

This... how is this possible?

Aotian opened his mouth wide, Lin Shaoyun, whom he disliked the most, actually gained the upper hand, secretly wondering if there is any reason for this?

Lin Shaoyun didn't catch up, and struck while the iron was hot, because he felt a little dizzy at this moment, and the sword just now had consumed very little of the spiritual power in his colorful golden pill.

[If there is a free gold medal, it will be given to Xiaobai Karma. Of course, it would be even better to receive a red envelope. 】