I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 232 Hurricane (14)

Facing the overwhelming offensive of the Xuanyin people, Lin Xing gently pinched the tumbleweed in his hand.

Then he saw runes spreading out from his palm, and they became densely packed in an instant, covering the entire tumbleweed.

Under the effect of softness, the whole tumbleweed seemed to have turned into a puddle of extremely flexible ooze.

With Lin Xing flicking it lightly, the tumbleweed was directly pulled into a strip more than ten meters long, sweeping away all the flying stones and hailstones that shot in front of it like a long whip.

Then one after another runes symbolizing Gangmi lit up on the tumbleweed. The tumbleweed, which was just like a long whip, shook violently. Exudes a metallic luster.

There was a soft swish.

As the Wind Rolling Sword swept out, the sword shadows all over the sky smashed all the hailstones that were bombarded like cannonballs in front of them to pieces.

Under the combination of firmness and softness, the Rolling Wind Sword in Lin Xing's hand is not only as soft as water, but also as firm as a mountain.

Seeing this scene, the Xuanyin people were shocked: "What kind of Taoism is this? It can turn that grass into such a magic weapon? It can be both hard and soft, and both hard and soft."

And with the rising of a sword light, under the blessing of the sword light, the Feng Rolling Sword swept out like a stream of clouds, turning into a cloud of swords that completely enveloped Lin Xing.

Then I saw that the sword clouds all over the sky were long and short, soft or hard, whether it was the sand and stones that shot like bullets, the hail that hit like cannonballs, or the icy tornado that swept over, everything It was torn apart by the sword cloud that permeated Lin Xingzhou's body, and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

One person, one sword, actually resolved all the overwhelming offensives.

At this moment, there were bursts of roaring sounds in the sky.

Lin Xing felt the hairs all over his body standing on end, he looked up, and saw that the thunder in the sky seemed about to strike again.

As soon as Lin Xing thought about it, the rune representing Yang Mi continued to unfold on the Rolling Wind Sword.

In the next moment, the already changing Feng Rolling Sword, like a cloud of dark clouds, has risen up, and under the influence of Yang Mi, it expands rapidly in the blink of an eye.

Jian Yun grew against the wind all the way, and turned from the original size of a van to the size of an airplane, and then enveloped Lin Xing's entire body.

boom!
Thunderbolts descended from the sky, directly hitting the Feng Rolling Sword that had turned into a cloud of swords.

The lightning strikes one after another, and the destructive power seems to tear the entire sword cloud apart.

And the other offensives of the Xuanyin people did not stop, the temperature was still dropping, and the whole earth was covered by layers of frost.

Under the illumination of the thunder light, the tornadoes brought flying sand and rocks all over the sky and crashed into Lin Xing.

But the sword cloud that shrouded Lin Xing was like an iron wall, blocking thunder, tornado, hail, flying stones...all kinds of offensives one by one.

Xuan Yin, who watched this scene, couldn't help sighing, nodded and said: "Lin Xing, I really didn't expect you to have such extraordinary skills at such a young age. No wonder you act so arrogantly."

"But how long can you resist if you go on like this? It's better to admit defeat quickly, so as not to die under the power of this world."

Hearing Xuanyin's persuasion to surrender, Lin Xing nodded and agreed: "Your Taoism of creating natural disasters is indeed very powerful. If I persist for more than two hours at most, I will be beaten to death by you."

The Xuanyin man was furious when he heard the words: "Still crazy?"

I saw him forming the Dao seal in his hand, and shouted: "Then I will fulfill you!"

Then I saw the Xuanyin man slapped out with a palm, and pressed down hard on the top of the picture.

Immediately afterwards, a loud rumbling sound came from above Lin Xing's head.

The dark cloud that shone with thunder and lightning had turned into a big hand, and accompanied by a burst of lightning and thunder, it slammed down towards Lin Xing.

Wherever the big hand passed, the airflow howled and the hurricane overflowed, as if the sky had fallen.

Feeling the gust of wind blowing towards his face, like the electric light dancing like a silver snake, Lin Xing could imagine how powerful this sky-collapsing palm was.

And as the other hand of the Xuanyin man continued to change the formula, the spiritual thoughts in Xuanyin's body were quickly drawn, and the giant palm formed by the thunder and dark clouds in the sky was still expanding.

Looking at this scene, Lin Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the scene in the back of his head suddenly appeared, and hundreds of sword lights flew out, all of which merged into the Wind Rolling Sword.

The blazing sword light seemed to illuminate the entire world at this moment.

And under the blessing of hundreds of sword lights, the sword cloud transformed by Feng Gunjian suddenly burst out with shocking sword intent.

Several tornadoes that were still approaching were torn apart in an instant.

The Wind Rolling Sword rose into the sky wrapped in sword light, slashing towards the sky like a peerless swordsman.

boom!
Amidst the deafening bang, this sword seemed to have pierced a hole in the sky, piercing through the dark clouds with thunderous lightning in one stroke, and then swept away the dark clouds all over the sky with one sweep null.

Seeing this scene, the Xuanyin people were also shocked. They didn't expect that Lin Xing broke their palm.

"Then come again."

"I see how many palms you can hold..."

Just when the Xuanyin man was thinking this way, he saw the wind rolling sword that pierced the giant palm shake slightly.

Accompanied by Gangmi's restraint, the firmness just now disappeared without a trace, and the next moment the tumbleweed was torn into two by the sword light, turning into two sword clouds.

Then the two sword clouds shook lightly again, splitting again and turning into four sword clouds.

Lin Xing's voice also followed: "Xuanyin, you are indeed very powerful. I have used at least [-]% of my strength to break your palm just now. How much did you use?"

The Xuanyin man was slightly taken aback: "Five...five percent?"

There was a burst of disbelief in his heart, and he was about to speak, but Lin Xing said happily: "You only exerted [-]% of your strength? That's great."

"It seems that we are equal opponents today, and I don't have to worry about anything anymore."

Then I saw the sword cloud continue to split, just divided into two, two into four, four into eight... In the blink of an eye, 64 sword clouds appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, part of the sword clouds split again, and the 64 sword clouds had become one hundred and two sword clouds, reaching the limit that Lin Xing could control for the time being.

Looking at the wind rolling swords with sword intent soaring into the sky, Xuanyin people's eyes flashed with disbelief.

The next moment, I saw a series of sword whistling sounds from the sword clouds all over the sky, accompanied by continuous thunder blasts, already sweeping towards the Xuanyin people with bursts of air waves.

Feeling the overwhelming coercion, there was only one thought in Xuanyin's heart.

"This person's Taoism is really terrifying."

Immediately afterwards, he stood up abruptly and shouted loudly: "I admit defeat."

The whistling Jian Yun suddenly stopped, Lin Xing looked at him unexpectedly: "Didn't you just use [-]% of your strength? Why didn't you fight?"

"You..." The Xuanyin man looked at the other person's puzzled face, and he sighed deeply, as if he had aged a lot in an instant: "Oh..."

(End of this chapter)