My skills have special effects.

Chapter 122 Sword Ring, Wind Ring and Tianke
The sword light appeared in an instant, and stabbed Lin Yan's eyes right away.

Lin Yan was running vigorously, his palm turned into a gray-white stone pagoda, and he slapped Qin Xiang's sword away with a sudden horizontal slap.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the gap, he hit Qin Xiang's vitals on the chest.

However, Qin Xiang used his strength to twist his wrist, following his strength, the sword edge swept away, and the tip of the sword immediately drew a round arc, and the cold light suddenly appeared, like a ring-shaped round blade. Arrived first, spinning and chopping towards Lin Yan's chest.

Lin Yan's eyes froze, the ring-shaped round blade pierced through with force, and the sharpness was overwhelming, Shifutu couldn't hold it back!
Immediately stopped the punching posture, stepped on the foot, and retreated away.

He touched his chest with a slightly dignified expression. The circular edge drawn by the sword was obviously far sharper than ordinary stabbing. It was just scratched against the skin, and it actually cut a gap in the front of his chest. Even the inner armor is cut off.

This Qin Xiang, as soon as he came up, showed his true skills!

Qin Xiang looked calm, and shook Jianfeng: "It's a bit stronger than I imagined. In this way, I can let go of my hands and feet and see how long you can last?"

With a serious expression on his face, the edge of his sword suddenly straightened, and he said in a low voice: "Sword ring, three consecutive blades!"

Stepping forward and chopping the sword, approaching like a streamer, the speed is already decisive.

But the sword in his hand was even faster, he slashed three times in a row, and then there were three arc-shaped sword lights up and down, like three full moon curved blades with cold light, one slashed at Lin Yan's neck, and the other slashed at his chest , A slash towards his lower body!

Lin Yan retreated quickly, barely avoiding it.

"Sword Ring Four Killing Sword!"

Qin Xiang gained momentum, wiped his body and stood up with the sword, lunged and struck, the sword was like lightning, and four ring-shaped sword lights unfolded, as if a silver bottle had been broken, but this time it was two horizontal and two vertical, splitting Lin Yan's limbs !
Lin Yan tried his best to retreat, but the four sword rings followed Qin Xiang's approach like a gangrene, biting him firmly.

"If you can't hide...then don't hide!"

The cold light in Lin Yan's eyes soared, dodging the two arc-shaped sword lights, and the punch had already gathered a thousand pounds of strength, and he struck out brazenly, directly colliding with the other two ring-shaped sword lights head-on!
boom!
There was a slight cracking sound as they clashed with each other. Lin Yan and Qin Xiang each took a step back.

Lin Yan looked at the fist, there were two deep sword marks on it, and blood flowed out. This time he met head-on, he was defeated.

Qin Xiang waved his sword, and said indifferently: "Is this the only ability? I overestimated you! Sword ring Liuhe prison!"

The sword light suddenly lit up, and there were six circular sword glows interlocking with each other, instantly covering Lin Yan, as if six rings overlapped up and down, with extremely sharp edges, enclosing and enclosing Lin Yan from all directions. Block it!
Lin Yan took a deep breath, and the strength of his whole body vibrated rapidly. A line of Qi and blood traveled up and down the whole body, and the huge force was born out of thin air, in the state of [Little Qinglong]!
The next moment, the ground under his feet cracked instantly.

Qin Xiang's eyes froze, and he raised his head abruptly.

But Lin Yan leaped high and jumped out of the encirclement of his six-bladed sword, and then condescendingly, like a dragon swimming in the sea, he punched down, [Critical Strike]!
Qin Xiang's face changed slightly, he drew his sword and turned around, Ding stepped up to pick it up, and shouted: "Sword Ring Seven Stars Unite!"

In just this short period of time, he actually pulled out seven sword flowers in a row!
Seven small ring-shaped sword lights flashed, and then gathered a little bit of strength to form a spear-like protruding force, rushing from bottom to top, and collided with Lin Yan's fist!
Ping Pong Pong!

The sword light burst open, it was clearly the clash between the flesh fist and the sword edge, but it seemed like the sound of gold and iron clashing.

With the help of the reaction force, Lin Yan rolled backwards in mid-air and landed lightly on the ground, while Qin Xiang retreated seven big steps in a row, trampling the earth out of seven huge cracks before standing still.

His face was as usual, but his breath was slightly unstable. He didn't expect that the force of Lin Yan's punch just now was so huge!
"Where are you looking!"

Lin Yan opened and closed his steps, and in an instant, he had already rushed in front of Qin Xiang, and he punched without any fancy.

Qin Xiang's complexion changed again, so fast!

Such a strong force and such a fast speed, what kind of martial art is this!

My mind turned, and the sword edge in my hand flicked to block Lin Yan's fist.

The power was transmitted, and the huge force exploded, and he retreated unconsciously under his feet.

Naturally, Lin Yan would not give him a chance to breathe, the front of his fist was so fast that it looked like a phantom, and every punch was a [critical strike], the force was like a sea tide, and it was rushing towards Qin Xiang.

In an instant, he fought with dozens of moves and forced Qin Xiang to retreat ten feet away.

Qin Xiang is not weaker than Lin Yan.

But at such close proximity, even if he had more subtle sword moves, he couldn't use them for a while, he could only circle around with the edge of the sword, block and stand, and was forced to retreat with big strides.

But Lin Yan's punches were too fast, and every move was powerful. In just a few breaths, his sword was already buzzing, his mouth was bleeding, and his chest was also affected by the force of Lin Yan's fist. Affected, dull pain.

Qin Xiang's face was ugly, and a look of shock and anger flashed in his eyes: "A mere pariah dares to be arrogant! Feng Huan!"

Lin Yan originally pressed forward step by step.

But all of a sudden, the hairs all over his body stood on end, his whole body shivered, his head lowered instantly, and he leaped backwards.

A huge arc-shaped sword blade more than ten feet long suddenly appeared and slashed past Lin Yan's side.

It looks like a huge brush stained with white ink, and the handwriting drawn in mid-air is also like a curved piece of silver-white horses, spanning a distance of more than ten feet, directly cutting down all the thatched grass in the surrounding area of ​​more than ten feet. into two pieces.

Lin Yan's pupils shrank.

So fast!

too horrible!
In mid-air, there seemed to be an afterimage of that terrifying sword energy, which slowly faded away.

Gangjing's strength cannot be separated from the body, but Qin Xiang's sword has turned the wind into a sharp blade, so that it has the effect of leaving the body with strength!

If this sword really hit him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

On the opposite side, Qin Xiang's face was slightly pale. He had swung so many swords before, and his face was always the same, but after this sword, he seemed to consume a lot of energy, and his expression was really ugly.

"In the same realm, you can actually force me to use the wind ring move, you are quite proud!"

Qin Xiang held the sword upside down at his waist, made a posture of drawing the sword, his feet were slightly bent, and his eyes were all indifferent.

"The wind ring sword move can only be performed in a noble environment. Therefore, even I can't hold it back. If you are unlucky and die by this sword, don't blame me..."

In an instant, Qin Xiang drew his sword out, as if smashing the sky: "Wind Ring!"

The sword light suddenly appeared!

A huge ring-shaped wind blade suddenly struck out, plowing the ground with a long sword mark!
fast!
too fast!
This sword, riding on the wind, is like the wind from the nine heavens. It suddenly hits the body, and it is several times faster than You Longdu!
The moment I saw it, it was already about to hit me!

According to common sense, unless Lin Yan activates [Qinglong Yufenglei] to fight hard, he will undoubtedly die.

But unfortunately, his body turned sideways ahead of time, and the blade of the wind ring was passing a few inches in front of him, just rubbing shoulders!

Lin Yan's expression was inexplicable, mixed with a trace of strangeness, and he walked towards Qin Xiang step by step.

Qin Xiang's eyes were fixed, and then he sneered and said, "It's a good luck, and it just happens to strike sideways. The next sword, I will definitely..."

Before the words were finished, the sword had already been struck out, and another huge white invisible sword edge was struck out.

But this time, even though it was a sneak attack sword, the sword light still passed by a few inches behind Lin Yan, and passed by again!

Qin Xiang's eyes were wide open, and his expression could no longer be calm: "Impossible!"

What he practiced was a mysterious and true martial art called "Huanfeng Sword".

The name is simple, but in fact, it is profound and extremely clever. Its core lies in using the sword ring to arouse the wind of nature, which is infinitely powerful and extremely fast.

Especially this sword wind ring, the sword intent follows the wind, and it is as fast as a fright. You must have a very high talent for swordsmanship to be able to display it in the first stage.

Once it is used, even a powerful martial artist can't dodge it at all, and can only resist it!
This is also his most proud under-the-box trick!

But what did he see?
Lin Yan managed to dodge this wind ring stunt with ease?
And three times in a row?
Qin Xiang's face was as waxy as paper, and his three-sword wind ring was almost at his limit!
But he didn't believe in evil, he frantically squeezed the strength in his body, and shouted angrily: "I don't believe it! Go to hell!"

The fourth sword wind ring!
This sword is much smaller than the previous three swords, and he has obviously reached his limit.

But this sword still missed Lin Yan, and it really missed him!

Qin Xiang's face suddenly turned pale, and he trembled violently with anger: "You, you, you..."

In the end, you didn't know why, your head tilted, and you fell to the ground in a coma.

Lin Yan walked to Qin Xiang's side, kicked his sword away, then turned it over, knelt on the back of his neck, and began to search him.

"Huh? Nothing?"

After going through it again, there was nothing on Qin Xiang's body, nothing but nothing.

"It's empty, this Qin Xiang is probably here to test me."

Thinking back to the terrifying Three Swords of Wind Ring just now, Lin Yan once again showed a strange look on his face.

To be honest, the power of those three swords is really terrifying, but if one of the swords hits him, he will never die or be maimed without turning on [Qinglong Yufenglei].

But... this move was made by the wind!
The wind is uncertain, and the wind is invisible, and ordinary people can't catch it at all.

But because of the special effect of [Qinglong Yufenglei], he is extremely sensitive to wind and thunder!
Under the blessing of Qinglong's sincerity, no change in the wind could escape his perception.

So when that Qin Xiang's wrist moved, he immediately felt the change in the wind, and almost instantly, he instinctively made an early dodge movement, directly dodging that terrifying sword move!
For the next few wind rings, he was completely unpredictable, caught the gap in the wind, and directly made the wind ring useless!
Therefore, it wasn't that Qin Xiang's wind ring had failed, nor was it that he was fast.

Purely, this move was defeated by him!

If Qin Xiang had been using the previous [Sword Ring] moves, he might not be able to win the battle.

But Qin Xiang continued to use the wind ring conceitedly, exhausting himself into a coma.

All I can say is that it is time.

Staring at Qin Xiang who was unconscious on the ground, Lin Yan's eyes flickered coldly.

This Qin Xiang, to kill, or not to kill?

At this time, a burst of slow footsteps came from Ding'an City, and a layer of sharp saber intent slowly enveloped Lin Yan.

Lin Yan turned around, but saw Xiao Ye holding a long knife, with a stern face, walking step by step: "Please stop."

(End of this chapter)