Fighting: Drunk Sword Immortal, drunkenly activates heaven-level fighting skills

Chapter 3 The Thirteen Deadly Swords! "The wind is silent, the air is like still water, the light has no shadow, and the swift sword leaves no mark."

Bai Shan, a rookie disciple from the outer sect, a powerful five-star master, was defeated just like that?No one even saw what was happening.

Although Bai Shan is an outer sect disciple, it will be easy to compete for the rankings with his strength when the inner court rankings are opened.

You know, this Baishan survived from a dangerous place like the Black Corner Territory. He is known as the god of the academy and no one dares to provoke him easily.

But who would have thought that in just one day, the mythical Baishan was beaten twice, first by Xiao Yan, who had failed school and had not been in school for many years.Then he was defeated by his old schoolmate Changjiang Longyin in seconds.

Speaking of the old student Changjiang Longyin, the disciples of the academy cannot help but be surprised. It is said that he is not a waste?Why is it such a dick?

"So many people? Are you at a party?"

Jiang Longyin squeezed out his sight dimly, not realizing that he was drunk just now, "Hey, what is in my hand? It's soft, and there's heating..."

"This smells good."

Jiang Longyin's head was slightly lowered, and his eyes reflected a woman's bellyband with flower buds and noble pear blossom white. He brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. The scent of milk penetrated into the tip of his nose, making people feel refreshed.

"I...I'm stupid," he was speechless and speechless.

Even he couldn't understand the current situation. Who put this in his hands?Who wants to harm him?
The drooped head was slightly raised, and he noticed a graceful girl clenching her silver teeth and glaring at him. The girl was dressed like a CG poster from the origin of the White Snake. The immortality and aura converged into one person, with soft black hair and a delicate little nose that turned into anger. red.

"presumptuous."

Jiang Longyin openly showed off her bellyband and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it?
A debauched and debauched disciple.

Xiao Xun'er's angry cheeks were as red as a ripe apple. He immediately made his signature move when he was angry, his palm turned into a golden Buddha palm, and he pressed Jiang Longyin's head and suppressed it with great force.

"Sister Xun'er, are you so popular?" Jiang Longyin was speechless, and his memory was gradually recovering. It seems that this bellyband belongs to sister Xun'er?

Jiang Longyin easily pierced the golden Buddha's palm suppressing his head with one finger, and his fighting spirit turned into armor to block the aftermath of the golden light.

Immediately, his fingers turned into palms and he patted away Xiao Xun'er's accumulated fighting spirit. Then, while Xun'er was losing strength, a princess came and hugged her.

Observing this beauty from a close distance, Jiang Longyin's admiration was beyond words.

Xiao Xun'er, as the heroine in the book "Fight Breaking the Sphere", it's hard to judge whether she is smooth or not. In short, her noble and elegant temperament is beyond words.

Xiao Xun'er felt the intrusive gaze behind her and secretly sighed that she had lost?Even she didn't expect it. After being shocked, she threatened, "You are so presumptuous, I advise you not to dig your own grave."

The moment Xiao Xun'er finished speaking, a biting cold air rushed from the soles of his feet into Jiang Longyin's heart. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, knowing who the other party was.

This Dou Huang aura still has dark attributes, not to mention it is here to protect Xiao Xun'er. Who else is it if it's not him?
In Jiang Longyin's mind, he imagined a Dou Huang figure wearing a gray-white vulture mask and a cloak, showing off his shadow in black.

'Come on, I'm not afraid if you don't come, I just want to try the Thirteen Deadly Swords. '

At the same time, he secretly whispered in his heart and used his fighting spirit to force the coldness out of his body.

However, the students surrounding him all had astonished faces, pointing their fingers like dragons, and screaming in disbelief.

"Dou Qi turns into armor, how can he be a great fighting master? Isn't he a waste?"

"Dou Qi transformed into armor is so condensed, at least six stars upward, such a master is actually an outer disciple?"

"????"

Seeing this situation, Ruolin was also speechless.

When the revelation came down, everyone was frightened by Jiang Longyin's secret strength. It was hidden so deeply that no one expected it.

The young man in the college crowd had a slightly anxious look on his face, his eyebrows tightened, and he whispered in surprise, "I know Nizi's strength well, but she can't survive even one move under that person? This person is so terrifying."

The most eye-catching feature of this young man is the crimson Xuan Zhong ruler carried behind him. The young man Xiao Yan comes from a small town in Wutan City.

As the future protagonist of Dou Qi Continent, Dou Di.

He just returned to Canaan College after playing in the top competition of the three-year contract, nicknamed 'Brother Lucky'. 'Plug-in' Yao Lao. 'Fighting Skills' Burn Jue. '

Seeing Xun'er being hugged by another princess, Xiao Yan felt bad in his heart. He gathered fighting spirit with his feet and jumped in the air, trying to rescue him, but a white lightning arrived faster than him.

"No matter what kind of monster you are, I, Baishan, will kill you."

Five-star Grand Fighter Bai Shan angrily wiped away the blood on his mouth and came in the form of a thunderbolt, "Bold maniac, let go of Xun'er."

It was thunderous.

Baishan Dong was so serious that others were dazzled by his charm.

"Baishan's famous fighting skills, thunderous and mysterious fighting skills."

"What??! Mysterious level fighting skills? Is this the confidence of candidates for the strong list?"

"It seems Jiang Longyin is going to be killed."

'...'

That's right, even if it is placed in the Canaan Academy in the Black Corner Region, the existence of Xuan-level fighting skills is extremely fearful.

Driven by the fighting spirit, the Xuan-level fighting skills thundered and Bahuang turned into a bucket-thick thunderbolt. The destructive power crazily tore the air, the earth and everything, and Jiang Longyin was also involved in the whirlpool of lightning fighting spirit.Jiang Longyin's lips were filled with contempt, and he raised his head to face Thunder, "It's just noisy."

"..."

As the billowing dust and smoke rose, the choked college students waved their hands and coughed.The moment the dust and smoke faded away, there was no one in sight.

"Where are the people? Jiang Longyin and Xiao Xun'er are gone!"

"Mysterious level fighting skills are so terrifying. The goddess and the outer gate turned into ashes. Damn it, it's terrifying."

"Baishan is really scary. After witnessing Xuanjie fighting skills, my nostrils still have a strong smell of gunpowder. I no longer have the courage to confront him."

"..."

The brains of the disciples near the coverage area of ​​Baishan's thunder and lightning just now were almost blown away. One can imagine the fate of the people in the center of the thunder and lightning, turning into ashes.

Until 'tap. With a sound, the young man wearing a hat and dressed like an actor fell from the sky and stuck to the floor like a puddle of mud. Seeing this, the disciples opened their mouths wide and choked as if there was an egg stuffed in their mouths.

"This is impossible! Why did Baishan die? Jiang Longyin didn't even touch a corner of his clothes."

"Could it be that Jiang Longyin has fighting skills that can crush Xuan-level fighting skills? No, if it is true, why is he a disciple in the outer sect?"

"..."

Jiang Longyin stood majestically, his eyes as sharp as an unsheathed sword, scanning the heroes, 'Who else is there? '

It's true that he was drunk, but wasn't that the reason why Bai Shan killed him?
"My little friend, I advise you to let go of my little master, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences." A middle-aged man with pretense of kindness and a cold voice whispered in Jiang Longyin's ear.

He couldn't hold it any longer.

Fighting Emperor, Ling Ying.

Jiang Longyin's eyes turned sharp, "Oh? Is this a threat?"

A whisper rang in my ears, "It's just Dou Huang's advice."

"It's just noisy," Jiang Longyin said without changing his expression, his fighting spirit turning into armor.

"You are presumptuous. In that case, you should bear the consequences on your own."

Suddenly, a black shadow vortex of fighting energy suddenly gathered in the center of the square, and the disciples who felt this shadow breath retreated dozens of steps one after another.

Feeling the Dou Huang's aura, everyone's expressions changed.

How could there be a fighting emperor?Canaan Academy actually hides a Lord Dou Huang? !

It wasn't until the dark shadows gathered together that a pitch-black figure emerged, and the low roar from the Nine Nether Hells resounded through the entire Canaan Academy.

"I am Dou Huang Ling Ying, and I am here to send my little friend to the Nine Nether Hells."

The war is about to start.

When Dou Huang takes action, life or death is uncertain.

Jiang Longyin was restrained by black shadows all over his body without realizing it, like countless daggers that turned into sharp edges and cut into pieces, piercing into the bone marrow.

"It turns out that this is Dou Huang Ling Ying."

"Jie Jie Jie."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Jiang Longyin's mouth was bleeding slightly, and he suddenly opened his sharp eyes. In his consciousness, the outline of the algae-headed man named Yan Shisan appeared again.

The algae-headed man's voice was cold, and he swung the iron sword in his palm with the wind, moving one move at a time. The thirteen moves turned into light and shadow and were engraved into Jiang Longyin's mind.

"I practiced swordplay at the age of ten, and realized the art of swordsmanship at the age of thirteen. I became familiar with the world's sword manuals at the age of 20, and traveled across the world without encountering an opponent."

"Remember, the Thirteen Swords begin with the power of continuing a thousand blades, at the touch of a finger."

The iron sword slid down cleanly, and the afterimage of the swing was like the sharp edges of a thousand blades gathering into this sword.

Then, Yan Shisan went crazy in Jiang Longyin's mind.

is crazy.

Rain, thunder and lightning suddenly fell. He looked up to the sky and roared in the violent storm, waving his sword:
"The wind makes no sound, the air is like still water; the light has no shadow, and the swift sword leaves no trace. The sea embraces all rivers, and is all one."

The sword is finished.

The rain all over the sky was divided into two halves, stagnating in mid-air and motionless.

The figure of the seaweed man gradually blurred.

The voice also became as breathy as a gossamer:
"The Thirteen Deadly Swords can only be understood...remember, give up the sword technique and get the sword soul."

(End of this chapter)