Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 299 Heavenly Sword Song Que
That's right, it's momentum!

Huang Lin had been imitating Song Que's poses to boost his aura just now, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly show off his aura at the moment he was stunned.

Under the traction of Qi, Huang Lin's aura also exploded.

But when the other party's body was not moving, the air mechanism could not be locked like a swimming fish, which made Huang Lin extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't understand what was going on at all, could it be a high-end usage of momentum?
In order not to think too much, Huang Lin lowered his eyebrows and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to respond to all changes with the same.

"choke~~"

From the corner of his eye, he saw Song Que sticking out his right hand, and a long knife as thin as satin on the wall jumped out of the scabbard and fell straight into his hand.

Song Zhi and Song Lu in the corner were surprised when they saw Song Que take the knife.

They both know about this knife!
Ever since Song Que defeated Ba Dao Yueshan in his early years, he had used this sword the most.

"The name of the sword is Narcissus. Based on the characteristics of this sword, I created the "Eight Swords of Heaven". Each trick has ten swords, a total of eighty swords. Sword immortals must be careful."

Song Que's eyes roved back and forth on the blue shining knife, as if looking at something extremely precious.

As soon as he said this, Huang Lin instantly felt like a dog.

He has always been the only one with a showy face, but someone else took his lines today!

This matter must be found no matter what!
Immediately, he didn't care about his aura. With Song Que's proud personality, he believed that the other party would definitely not make the first move.

Immediately wipe it on the hilt of the sword.

"Qiang~"

After holding Chihuang's sword flower, he held the sword forward and said:

"The name of the sword is Chihuang. Lu Miaozi forged it with black iron mixed with thousand-year-old volcanic iron. The sword has eight sides, three feet and six inches long, and weighs eight catties. After the sword is finished, it will be cut with the blood of the flying eagle Qu Ao!"

"Sigh~~~"

The group of four in the corner immediately widened their eyes.

Song Zhi and Song Lu were inexplicably surprised, they had never seen anyone overpowering their elder brother in this kind of speech style.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling didn't have any other thoughts, they just thought that the word sir was so exciting, they couldn't help but look at the weapon in their hands.

Xue Yin Kuang Dao, how heavy is it?

Smacking his lips, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't measured the length and weight of this knife.

And Xu Ziling quietly tightened the Zhu Po Sword in his hand, staring at Huang Lin in the field without blinking.

Song Que lowered the tip of the knife silently. He always felt that today's affairs were not going well. Seeing that Huang Lin had put his sword back into its sheath, and seemed unwilling to attack, he said dumbly:
"Let's make a move, do you still want the old man to make a move first??"

"Be careful!"

After speaking, Huang Lin stepped on his feet.

With a "bang", the figure instantly crossed the distance of two feet.

"Zi~~~choke~"

Under the infusion of true energy, under the sound of strong metal friction, Scarlet Phoenix suddenly got out of its sheath.

There was a red glow hidden in the sword body, and it went straight to Song Que's neck, its momentum was like thunder!

Song Que was as stable as Mount Tai, and when the Chihuang sword was about a foot away from his neck, he only took half a step back, barely dodging the fatal blow.

Not only that, the narcissus knife in his hand turned into thousands of blue lights, enveloping Huang Lin and his sword.

Heavenly Knife Bajue, Tianfeng Huanpei!
Huang Lin frowned slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, the scarlet phoenix sword shadow exploded instantly under the infusion of true energy, and thousands of sword lights immediately rolled towards Song Que with Huang Lin as the center.

Flying Immortals!

For a moment, the sword energy filled the knife sharpening hall, and the knife energy was vertical and horizontal!
"Huh? This is the rumored Feiwai Feixian?"

Song Que asked in surprise.

But there was no pause in his hands.

How could Huang Lin speak up, and resisted the sky full of swords without saying a word.

Daomang and Jianguang swam all over the room following their high-speed moving figures.

"Ding ding ding ding~~~"

The sounds of dense metal collisions can be heard endlessly.

The sword light and sword light gradually became scarce, but Huang Lin kept retreating again and again.

Song Que's move is very similar to his Flying Immortal, but the opponent's sword light is much more flexible than his. He can see that this is not a problem with the move.

Suppressing his extra thoughts, Huang Lin quickly withdrew the rest of the sword light, stepped on the gossip, and walked through the few sword lights in a chic and calm manner. At the same time, the red phoenix slanted, seemingly inadvertently pointing at Song Que a flaw.

Break the root of all dharma sword scriptures!

"interesting!"

Song Que raised his eyebrows, moved half a step diagonally when Chihuang was approaching, and flipped his wrist after withdrawing the move. Narcissus came after the first move, and chased after Huang Lin when he moved again.

Heavenly Knife Bajue, Flowing Spring on the Rock!
Huang Lin's pupils constricted in an instant, was this the trick? !
Before he had time to think about it, he waved his backhand.

"Ding~"

With a soft sound, Huang Lin's figure used his strength to rotate and moved to Song Que's left. At some point, Chihuang reached his left hand and quickly probed Song Que's left waist!
As the battle turns and the stars move, a spring flows from a rock!
Song Que frowned instantly, and asked suspiciously:

"Immortal Seal?"

"No, it seems that the moves and strength have been returned."

He was talking, but his movements didn't stop at all. He moved two steps, passing through the sword light, and then slashed at Huang Lin's left arm with his backhand.

Huang Lin tapped his toes, and Piaofeng retreated a few steps, while changing the red phoenix to his right hand.

"Bang~"

With one step, his figure instantly changed to nine, and he used different moves to attack Song Que from different directions.

Spiral Nine Shadows!

"There are quite a lot of meetings, look!"

Song Que laughed loudly, and his whole body suddenly spun, and the Narcissus Knife struck out from time to time during his rotation, and the phantom disappeared instantly after being swept.

Huang Lin, who couldn't find a chance, had to change his tactics again, and started circling Song Que at high speed.

The two fought fast, and they passed more than a hundred moves in a blink of an eye.

The group of four in the corner was dazzled, among them Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were even dizzy.

After all, both Song Que and Huang Lin had unleashed their aura, and their senses were extremely keen, so when they made moves, they were two points faster than usual.

suffocated! ! !

This is Huang Lin's feeling until now.

He had the feeling that he was always facing "Dugu Nine Swords", but he knew that the opponent didn't use this kind of breaking method, and most of them came first.

But through contact, Song Que's zhenqi was not stronger than him, and even inferior to him in terms of purity.

Could this be the effect of the true meaning of martial arts?

But even if it is the true meaning of martial arts, there will be no such feeling of three-dimensional fighting two-dimensional, right?

From the beginning to the present, all his sword moves have been broken, even including combat-type secrets such as "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi".

Song Que was extremely surprised by Huang Lin's situation.

The guy on the opposite side is young, not to mention strong in spirit, but also very pure, and his body seems to be unreasonably strong.

If it was someone else, fighting with him until now, not to mention panting, at least sweating.

But Huang Lin's appearance now seems to be able to fight with him all day.

Forget it, what surprised him the most was that this guy knows so many martial arts!
Up to now, he has changed at least a dozen sword techniques, not counting those strange and unheard of strange moves.

With this level of strength, it should be said that he should not be much different from him, but this guy didn't even condense a sword intent.

Young man, the road has gone astray!
Thinking of this, Song Que slashed nine times in a row, and the knives were like birds and fish swimming in the air, without any traces to be found.

Huang Lin resisted one after another, retreating again and again after being beaten, and was about to change his moves, but saw Song Que back away suddenly, throwing the narcissus in his hand.

"choke~"

The Narcissus Knife was inserted precisely into the scabbard on the wall.

This is not playing?
I just had a clue, so I called it a day? !
Huang Lin looked at Song Que with a frown, not knowing why he stopped suddenly, so he asked suspiciously:

"You kid, don't you ever fight to the death with someone who is stronger than you?"
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Patch (8/14)

(End of this chapter)