Chapter 955 Melee Invincible
Seeing the figure in front of him, Jing Lin was shocked.
It turned out to be Xiao Li!
But...how could it be him?
What kind of evildoer is he? How could his strength improve so quickly? How strong is he now?
It really is another Nan Tianyu.
Why is he chasing after himself?
At this moment, Jing Lin stabilized his body and stopped running away. His long sword hung behind him, and the shadow of the sword gradually appeared around him like waves.
He has a domain called Peiran Jianhai. This domain is extremely powerful with sword power, and it is not much worse than the only self sword intent.
He was caught up, I am afraid that a big battle will be inevitable, this Jing Lin is not a person who is afraid of war, since he entered the world of origin, he has experienced hundreds of battles, experienced countless life and death crises, and even killed law enforcement envoys many.
Although he was a little jealous of the Eastern Heaven Territory's seventh envoy of law enforcement, but if he really wanted to fight to the death, he might not necessarily lose to him.
clang clang clang...
The sea of Peiran swords spread rapidly, and countless long swords flowed from scratch, and within a few breaths, those long swords had gathered into a sea.
The boundless sea of swords could not be seen at a glance, and the long swords gathered, turning into a terrifying wave, as high as a mountain peak, bursting out with rumbling and deafening sword sounds.
Jing Lin stood on a wave, the ice coffin that sealed Ye Qiuhan was still behind him, he looked at Xiao Li, and said coldly: "You little junior, your strength has improved quite quickly, and you have been chasing the owner for so long , really want to fight me to the death?"
Xiao Li was also surrounded by the sea of swords at this moment, he looked at Jing Lin, without saying a word, he shot immediately.
The first is the sword dance, the five-mouthed Dragon Roaring Sword roared and flashed out, the five-mouthed swords jumped out of the space, as if there were countless mouths, and there was no coherent running track, it just seemed to be flickering around Xiao Li's body, but it was in the first place. It caused a large sea of Peiran swords to collapse.
Jing Lin's mind was shocked. It was obvious that the opponent had only five swords and was already surrounded by his own sea of swords. Instead, he felt surrounded by tens of thousands of long swords, which was very depressing.
"kill!"
He gave a cold shout, and the entire Peiran Sword Sea shook immediately, the huge waves churned, the raging sea raged, the long sword penetrated through every hole, and crazily rushed towards Xiao Li, thus forming a huge sword force.
However, no matter how powerful the sword is, no matter how crazy the flowing sword shadows are, there is nothing Xiao Li can do. Under the dance of the sword, he shattered all the waves of swords approaching, and he was already in front of Jing Lin while he was panting. .
The shadow of the sword flickered, approaching was an extremely fierce melee fight.
Xiao Li's sword wheel dance is unmatched, it is fast, extremely fast, breaking through space, so fast that people have no time to think, so fast that people have no time to react.
The five Dragon Roar swords were flickering, and one sound [Tianlong Roar] continued to erupt, and the sword sank sharply. Even though Jing Lin had all kinds of means, Xiao Li was close to him at this moment, but he couldn't use any of them. He seemed to be pressed , can only rely on the long sword in his hand to resist as much as possible, his figure overlapped, as if he had a thousand arms, cutting in all directions, blocking every flashing sword shadow fiercely.
At the same time, his ears also folded up automatically, blocking the ear holes, to block the influence of [Tianlong Roar].
It's just that this is easier said than done, the power of [Tianlong Roar] is not a simple sonic attack, its strength lies in the outbreak of power, majesty, and coercion.
Jing Lin felt that his chest was being pounded hard, and his strength began to fail, and he was gradually unable to exert all his strength. Thanks to his amazing physique, he had already sharpened it to be as indestructible as a divine sword. If it was an ordinary great saint, let alone those flashing It's just the sound of the dragon's roar, I'm afraid it will be roared into fly ash in an instant.
Of course, what is even more frightening is the endlessly flickering Dragon Roaring Sword, which has no trace to be found. It is too difficult to resist, and requires unparalleled observation skills and shooting speed. If you are careless, even if you miss a sword, you will definitely It is the beginning of death.
"This kind of trick is really hateful!"
Jing Lin couldn't help cursing in his heart. When Xiao Li got close to him, he fell into Xiao Li's attack rhythm completely when he faced this kind of sword dance. not caught.
It doesn't make sense.
It is obvious that he started the domain of Peiran Jianhai by himself, and Xiao Li is still in this domain, shouldn't he be passive?
In his own field, he is so arrogant, directly focusing on fast attack and counterattack, and constantly bombarding with the sound of dragon roar, but it makes people helpless.
But after a few breaths, Jing Lin's proud Peiran Jianhai actually calmed down, and after a while, it dissipated.
It's not that it was broken, but that Jing Lin no longer has the energy to take care of the Peiran sword sea, and it will be broken by itself.
Just like the fight between Xiao Li and Jing Lin's avatar in the Continent of Gods and Demons, Jing Lin is also covered by a silver sphere at this moment. Up to now, he has blocked all attacks and never missed a single sword , but it also consumes a lot of mental effort.
He didn't have the slightest chance to breathe. In fact, he was on the verge of collapse. He realized a terrible problem. If he continued like this, even if he could still perfectly resist the attack of the Dragon Roaring Sword, he would still be exhausted alive. die.
Who can withstand such a state of being highly concentrated and trying to draw the sword?
A stream of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Jing Lin's mouth, and the sound of the dragon's roar had already hurt his internal organs, and he couldn't hold on for long.
"This Xiao Li has such swordsmanship and is invincible in melee combat. If we want to fight against him, I'm afraid we can only rely on his artistic conception to attack from a distance. Once he gets close to him, it will be difficult for a god to live. I am not willing to do so. If I were to fight him again..."
Jing Lin felt grief and indignation. He had too many means, but unfortunately, under Xiao Li's swordsmanship, he couldn't use them all. He felt aggrieved, and he shouldn't let him get close. , If you develop your own skills, you may not be in such a desperate situation.
It's just late, everything is late.
Thinking about my own generation of sword immortals, who once dominated the situation, even killed Nan Tianyu, and played around with the forces of the starry sky, how magnificent is it?Jing Lin felt sad and indignant that he was going to die at the hands of a junior today.
He thought of Xiaojitian, there are so many maids in Xiaojitian, all of whom he painstakingly recruited are stunning beauties, many of them have not been close enough, and this one just caught, has not had time to train, and That day, Men Mozun...he felt very reluctant.
Jing Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, and he thought of the Temple of Origin again.
Those hateful ancient god kings, who kept players in captivity and harvested Dao fruits, saw the truth of the origin world, and took the elimination of those ancient god kings as a lifelong wish. He has been working hard for this, and because of this, his hands are covered with blood. Now that the body is dead and the dao is gone, who can inherit this legacy!
"There is still a dao fruit in Xiaojitian... If it is in Xiaojitian, why should I be afraid of Xiao Li, what a pity..."
Jing Lin felt infinitely unwilling, but he also knew that everything was over and he couldn't live anymore.
He actually thought of Nan Tianyu again, that was the person he admired the most. He had shared weal and woe with him and was as close as a brother. If he hadn't been killed at the beginning, what would happen now?
(End of this chapter)
Seeing the figure in front of him, Jing Lin was shocked.
It turned out to be Xiao Li!
But...how could it be him?
What kind of evildoer is he? How could his strength improve so quickly? How strong is he now?
It really is another Nan Tianyu.
Why is he chasing after himself?
At this moment, Jing Lin stabilized his body and stopped running away. His long sword hung behind him, and the shadow of the sword gradually appeared around him like waves.
He has a domain called Peiran Jianhai. This domain is extremely powerful with sword power, and it is not much worse than the only self sword intent.
He was caught up, I am afraid that a big battle will be inevitable, this Jing Lin is not a person who is afraid of war, since he entered the world of origin, he has experienced hundreds of battles, experienced countless life and death crises, and even killed law enforcement envoys many.
Although he was a little jealous of the Eastern Heaven Territory's seventh envoy of law enforcement, but if he really wanted to fight to the death, he might not necessarily lose to him.
clang clang clang...
The sea of Peiran swords spread rapidly, and countless long swords flowed from scratch, and within a few breaths, those long swords had gathered into a sea.
The boundless sea of swords could not be seen at a glance, and the long swords gathered, turning into a terrifying wave, as high as a mountain peak, bursting out with rumbling and deafening sword sounds.
Jing Lin stood on a wave, the ice coffin that sealed Ye Qiuhan was still behind him, he looked at Xiao Li, and said coldly: "You little junior, your strength has improved quite quickly, and you have been chasing the owner for so long , really want to fight me to the death?"
Xiao Li was also surrounded by the sea of swords at this moment, he looked at Jing Lin, without saying a word, he shot immediately.
The first is the sword dance, the five-mouthed Dragon Roaring Sword roared and flashed out, the five-mouthed swords jumped out of the space, as if there were countless mouths, and there was no coherent running track, it just seemed to be flickering around Xiao Li's body, but it was in the first place. It caused a large sea of Peiran swords to collapse.
Jing Lin's mind was shocked. It was obvious that the opponent had only five swords and was already surrounded by his own sea of swords. Instead, he felt surrounded by tens of thousands of long swords, which was very depressing.
"kill!"
He gave a cold shout, and the entire Peiran Sword Sea shook immediately, the huge waves churned, the raging sea raged, the long sword penetrated through every hole, and crazily rushed towards Xiao Li, thus forming a huge sword force.
However, no matter how powerful the sword is, no matter how crazy the flowing sword shadows are, there is nothing Xiao Li can do. Under the dance of the sword, he shattered all the waves of swords approaching, and he was already in front of Jing Lin while he was panting. .
The shadow of the sword flickered, approaching was an extremely fierce melee fight.
Xiao Li's sword wheel dance is unmatched, it is fast, extremely fast, breaking through space, so fast that people have no time to think, so fast that people have no time to react.
The five Dragon Roar swords were flickering, and one sound [Tianlong Roar] continued to erupt, and the sword sank sharply. Even though Jing Lin had all kinds of means, Xiao Li was close to him at this moment, but he couldn't use any of them. He seemed to be pressed , can only rely on the long sword in his hand to resist as much as possible, his figure overlapped, as if he had a thousand arms, cutting in all directions, blocking every flashing sword shadow fiercely.
At the same time, his ears also folded up automatically, blocking the ear holes, to block the influence of [Tianlong Roar].
It's just that this is easier said than done, the power of [Tianlong Roar] is not a simple sonic attack, its strength lies in the outbreak of power, majesty, and coercion.
Jing Lin felt that his chest was being pounded hard, and his strength began to fail, and he was gradually unable to exert all his strength. Thanks to his amazing physique, he had already sharpened it to be as indestructible as a divine sword. If it was an ordinary great saint, let alone those flashing It's just the sound of the dragon's roar, I'm afraid it will be roared into fly ash in an instant.
Of course, what is even more frightening is the endlessly flickering Dragon Roaring Sword, which has no trace to be found. It is too difficult to resist, and requires unparalleled observation skills and shooting speed. If you are careless, even if you miss a sword, you will definitely It is the beginning of death.
"This kind of trick is really hateful!"
Jing Lin couldn't help cursing in his heart. When Xiao Li got close to him, he fell into Xiao Li's attack rhythm completely when he faced this kind of sword dance. not caught.
It doesn't make sense.
It is obvious that he started the domain of Peiran Jianhai by himself, and Xiao Li is still in this domain, shouldn't he be passive?
In his own field, he is so arrogant, directly focusing on fast attack and counterattack, and constantly bombarding with the sound of dragon roar, but it makes people helpless.
But after a few breaths, Jing Lin's proud Peiran Jianhai actually calmed down, and after a while, it dissipated.
It's not that it was broken, but that Jing Lin no longer has the energy to take care of the Peiran sword sea, and it will be broken by itself.
Just like the fight between Xiao Li and Jing Lin's avatar in the Continent of Gods and Demons, Jing Lin is also covered by a silver sphere at this moment. Up to now, he has blocked all attacks and never missed a single sword , but it also consumes a lot of mental effort.
He didn't have the slightest chance to breathe. In fact, he was on the verge of collapse. He realized a terrible problem. If he continued like this, even if he could still perfectly resist the attack of the Dragon Roaring Sword, he would still be exhausted alive. die.
Who can withstand such a state of being highly concentrated and trying to draw the sword?
A stream of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Jing Lin's mouth, and the sound of the dragon's roar had already hurt his internal organs, and he couldn't hold on for long.
"This Xiao Li has such swordsmanship and is invincible in melee combat. If we want to fight against him, I'm afraid we can only rely on his artistic conception to attack from a distance. Once he gets close to him, it will be difficult for a god to live. I am not willing to do so. If I were to fight him again..."
Jing Lin felt grief and indignation. He had too many means, but unfortunately, under Xiao Li's swordsmanship, he couldn't use them all. He felt aggrieved, and he shouldn't let him get close. , If you develop your own skills, you may not be in such a desperate situation.
It's just late, everything is late.
Thinking about my own generation of sword immortals, who once dominated the situation, even killed Nan Tianyu, and played around with the forces of the starry sky, how magnificent is it?Jing Lin felt sad and indignant that he was going to die at the hands of a junior today.
He thought of Xiaojitian, there are so many maids in Xiaojitian, all of whom he painstakingly recruited are stunning beauties, many of them have not been close enough, and this one just caught, has not had time to train, and That day, Men Mozun...he felt very reluctant.
Jing Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, and he thought of the Temple of Origin again.
Those hateful ancient god kings, who kept players in captivity and harvested Dao fruits, saw the truth of the origin world, and took the elimination of those ancient god kings as a lifelong wish. He has been working hard for this, and because of this, his hands are covered with blood. Now that the body is dead and the dao is gone, who can inherit this legacy!
"There is still a dao fruit in Xiaojitian... If it is in Xiaojitian, why should I be afraid of Xiao Li, what a pity..."
Jing Lin felt infinitely unwilling, but he also knew that everything was over and he couldn't live anymore.
He actually thought of Nan Tianyu again, that was the person he admired the most. He had shared weal and woe with him and was as close as a brother. If he hadn't been killed at the beginning, what would happen now?
(End of this chapter)
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