Another world dragon and thunder double repair

"Hmph! Stop talking big, look at the sword!" Lin Qinyue shouted coquettishly, swiped the long sword, and a silver light came out with the sword, the toes lightly tapped, the body hung in the air and took a few steps back, dancing with the right hand, three more There was a sharp silver sword light, and four snake-like sword qi rushed towards Lin Mu in an instant.

"...This girl is really ruthless." Lin Yuemian on the stage saw that Lin Qinyue made a sharp move, she shook her head slightly, and said with a smile: "Girls should be more gentle."

I don't know whose two granddaughters are, one is arrogant and domineering, and the other is unruly and self-willed, but I have the nerve to call my family Yue'er.Lin Yang looked at Lin Yuemian with disdain, and the other elders also looked at Lin Yuemian with contempt.

Lin Yuemian felt everyone's contemptuous gazes, touched her nose embarrassingly, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Watch the game, watch the game..."

"Tsk tsk, how can a girl use 'cheesy energy'?" Lin Wendao didn't make a move, he tapped his feet lightly, turned around, and avoided the four sharp sword energy.

It's just that before he could recover, Lin Qinyue's long sword turned into a stream of light and attacked him.

"Hey, chick, you are too unkind. Didn't you just discuss the chest muscles with you? Is it necessary to go all out like this?" Lin Mu watched the long sword attacking him, but did not move at all.

Just when Lin Qinyue's long sword rushed to Mu's chest, Lin Mu swung his right hand suddenly, pinching Lin Qinyue's long sword tightly with both fingers, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are still far behind."

"How is it possible!" Lin Qinyue looked at the indifferent Lin Lin in disbelief and asked, and he caught her sword with all her strength so easily.

"Keng." Lin Wendao pressed his fingers hard, and the long sword snapped, "Nothing is impossible, you and I are not on the same level."

A sense of frustration instantly spread throughout Lin Qinyue's body. Although her sword was not a magical weapon, it was still a rare good sword, and Lin Wendao could break him so casually. . .

And doesn't he know the meaning of folding the sword? Lin Qinyue blushed slightly, stomped her feet fiercely, gave Lin Wenwen a blank look, turned her head and left.

"Folding sword? Interesting, doesn't this kid know the rules of Sun Chasing Villa?" Lin Yuemian looked at Lin Wenwen with some malicious intentions, and said with a strange smile, "Could it be possible...hehe..."

"Ahem, that, owner, you are overthinking." Lin Baohe coughed a few times lightly.

"Yes, yes." Lin Yang immediately echoed.

And a group of elders looked at Lin Baohe and Lin Yang gossipingly.

Lin Mu looked around, and suddenly smiled at Lin Jinghong, who had been watching him all the time: "Senior brother Jinghong has been watching me for so long, is he a little impulsive?"

"Hungry..." Lin Jinghong looked at Lin with some embarrassment and asked, seeing a man looking impulsively, which made Lin Jinghong really didn't know how to answer.

"Hehe, none of these people make you or me feel impulsive." Lin Mu chuckled lightly, "Why don't we come together."

Lin Jinghong looked at Lin Wenwen for a moment, then nodded.

"Hey, these two boys are going to fight? There is a show to watch." Lin Yuemian looked at the two people fighting each other in the audience with some expectation.

"Ask, two years ago I lost half a move to you, but then you have been unintentional to practice, although you have the strength to beat you, but the victory is tasteless, and now you seem to have regained the feeling of the past, we should do it again Let's compete." Lin Jinghong said calmly.

"Hehe, come on then!" Lin Mu smiled.

Most of the people on the sword stage could hear their conversation. The originally noisy sword stage became silent for a while, and everyone who was fighting also stopped to watch the contest between these two geniuses.

"Ding." Lin Jinghong sucked lightly with his right hand, and a long sword inserted in the distance flew into his hand in an instant, and with a light shake, the blade was immediately covered with dazzling white light.Lin Mu also made the same movement, facing Lin Jinghong's long sword.

"Squeak." Lin Jinghong threw out the long sword, and the long sword immediately spun around Lin Jinghong's body quickly, and the long swords in the hands of the disciples on the sword stage made "buzzing" sounds. With a strong swing, the long sword suddenly charged towards Lin Wenwen.After that, the toes touched the ground, and the figure also flew out with the long sword.

The corner of his mouth slightly opened, Lin Mu raised his sword and went away, turned around lightly, and the long sword pierced Lin Jinghong's back at an unbelievable angle.

The back and forth between the two of them moved the disciples around. It seems that the two moves are simple, but the skills involved are quite difficult. If it were me, it would be difficult to catch them.

Lin Jinghong's pupils narrowed slightly, and then his eyes burst into light. He hit the ground fiercely with his right palm, turned forward, and dodged Lin Wenwen's sword.

"Hehe, good move." Lin Jinghong smiled slightly.

"You're not bad either."

"It's real."

Lin Jinghong thrust his long sword into the ground, closed his palms, his body was filled with white light, and a majestic aura emerged leisurely, causing all the disciples around him to retreat more than ten steps.

"Open!" With a light drink, Lin Jinghong slowly separated his palms, and at this moment, the entire sword platform began to shake violently, and many disciples felt that their swords did not obey their commands. With all his strength, he left his hand and flew towards the sky above Lin Jinghong.

"Great swordsmanship?!" Lin Yuemian looked at Lin Jinghong in surprise, "Are you kidding me, this trick is definitely not for second-level and junior people. Could it be that this kid has hidden his strength?"

Lin Yuemian immediately glanced at Lin Yin, saw his indifferent face, and secretly said: "Sure enough, this breath should be at the peak of the second level."

"Huh? It turned out to be this trick. I didn't expect him to hide his strength." Lin Mu, the great swordsman, also knew that in Lin Wenwen's memory, this was an extremely powerful move, and it required the strength of the second-level peak to use it.

In a short while, Lin Jinghong's palms had been opened to the maximum, and hundreds of long swords had gathered on top of Lin Jinghong's head, densely packed, the disciples on the stage looked at Lin Jinghong with a little surprise, What kind of cultivation is needed!Compared with myself, it is really far behind.

Lin Mu glanced at the hundreds of long swords in the sky, and blinked his eyes. Have you reached the limit? It is said that the higher the level of this move, the more powerful it will be. It is recorded in the book that a master of the sixth level can gather tens of thousands of swords at the same time.It seems that the gap between realms gets bigger the further you get to the back.

"Ask, are you ready?" Lin Jinghong had a few drops of sweat streaming down his head, such energy-consuming tricks were still quite heavy for him.

"Come on!" Lin Mu exhaled lightly, his whole body flashed with gold, and rushed towards Lin Jinghong.