Promise Sword Immortal

Chapter 257 Strong
The second pair of two people on the field are almost middle-aged, and judging from the momentum of the two, they seem to be about the same.

"East Gate Liu Yonglin!"

"Nanmen Luobiao!"

The two introduced themselves briefly, and similarly, two golden swords appeared.There is no need to say hello anymore. Immortal energy is input into the sword, which is almost the same as the previous group.

"Dang!" The two swords came into contact, but they didn't break apart at the first touch, but were tightly stuck together. The two people holding the swords moved their feet one after another, stood firm in their footwork, and put more force on their hands, like It is to compete.

Everyone has their own favorite style of play, and it is certainly not uncommon to compete with each other. However, those who choose this style of play are generally those who have confidence in themselves, because everyone knows that when the two compete, in the end, Those with weak successors will most likely lose.Rivalry is a very strenuous way.

The two are like two cows. After standing firmly on their feet, the whole body is covered by the golden sword light. The two swords are facing each other, squeezing each other, and they both want to squeeze the other's sword onto the other's body. Leaves a trail on the opponent.However, the cultivation bases of the two seemed to be about the same. After a stalemate for a long time, neither of them could do anything to their opponents.

This style of play is good for everything, but it is too time-consuming, especially for opponents of comparable strength.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, almost an hour, passed quickly amidst the bored waiting of everyone.It's a pity that the two who have been competing vigorously still can't tell the difference.

After about half an hour, there seemed to be a slight vibration in the air on the field that had not changed for a long time. Immortals whose cultivation base had reached the Golden Immortal immediately felt this change. Everyone knew that the cause of this change Appearance undoubtedly shows that the result will come out soon.

Lin Yifei was a little impatient for a long time. He was not like other people. Anyone present, if he was picked at random, would definitely have practiced much longer than him. Everyone had countless years of cultivation experience, and most of all, he was not afraid of the long time. , but he didn't have the patience of others to wait for the two of them to push back.

At this time, feeling the changes on the field, Lin Yifei was also refreshed, and then quickly cast his eyes on the stage. To be honest, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. End this competition without any suspense earlier.

The two people on the stage have been looking at each other for too long, and countless layers of sweat have already been evaporated. At this moment, someone is finally powerless.

The loser was Luo Biao from the South Gate. After holding on for half a day, his celestial energy was finally exhausted, his face was pale, and he was obviously powerless to fight anymore. Next, just see if he admits defeat. If he doesn't admit defeat, Then, if he reaches the point where the oil is exhausted, he may not be able to recover to his best for a long time.

After a few more minutes, Luo Biao's hand was trembling slightly, and the golden sword in his hand was uncontrollably pressed against his body, and if he was pressed against his body by the sword, then he would have no doubt The ground was wounded by his own sword.

"Guardian Liu stop! I admit defeat!"

Although he was extremely reluctant, Luo Biao knew that if he continued to compare, he would be deadlocked, and he would be the only one who would suffer, so he might as well just admit defeat. Anyway, everyone is from the Golden Sword Sect, and losing to his own people is not the only way to lose. Not too embarrassing.

"That's it, you and I will pull back together!" Hearing Luo Biao's words, Liu Yonglin nodded slightly, and then suggested.

In this way, the two retracted their strength together, each took two steps back, gave each other a salute, and then turned around and retreated.However, it was obvious that Luo Biao was shaking a little at the moment, walking staggeringly, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, but looking at Liu Yonglin, it seemed that he still had a lot of immortal energy reserves.

At this moment, Luo Biao regrets the way he chose to fight. Maybe, if he fights with a real sword, he still has some hope!However, since he has already chosen, it is useless to regret it. Also, seeing Liu Yonglin's ease, even if he fights with a real sword, how much hope will he have?The people in Dongmen are not ordinary characters!

In this way, the second pair of players also completed the competition. Although the fight was not very enthusiastic, it took a long time.When the two got off the stage, Lin Yifei finally smiled. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

But obviously, he wasn't the only one who had been waiting for a long time. Just as the two of them had just retreated from the previous round, and when Lin Yifei was about to go out, someone on the stage had already appeared first.But Lin Yifei's opponent was even more impatient than him, he flew up in a hurry almost at the moment when the two of them stepped off the stage in the previous match.

"Huh? You are really impatient, even more anxious than me!" Lin Yifei couldn't help showing a dumbfounding smile as he muttered to himself.

Slowly walking out of the North Gate team, Lin Yifei was about to take the stage when Xu Hong's voice came again: "Boy, don't be ashamed!"

Lin Yifei didn't bother to pay attention, pretended not to hear, and went directly to the Wutai.

"East Gate Xiao Tairan, boy, you are from the North Gate!"

As soon as he landed on the stage, before Lin Yifei could stand still, a slightly sarcastic voice came from the opposite side, which made Lin Yifei slightly stunned.However, before Lin Yifei could reply, the other party's voice rang again: "Hehe, boy, it's not easy to get two people together at the North Gate. I'll release the water later, let's play with you for a while! How about not letting you come here for nothing?"

Lin Yifei swore that at this moment, he really wanted to cry.

When other people come to power, they always report to their families, and then start fighting, but his opponent still has so many words. Is this the special treatment for people from the North Gate?And listening to the other party, it seems that he still has to thank him.

"Hehe, Lin Yifei from the north gate! Your Excellency, don't show mercy later, you can fight as you like, otherwise I won too easily, but I won't be able to show my strength."

Like a joke, but also a little serious, Lin Yifei's answer made Xiao Tairan's face change in the east gate, and then he said bitterly: "It seems that my good intentions are not rewarded, this protector wants to leave you a Face, but you don't want it, hmph, then you can't blame me."

Xiao Tairan was obviously irritated by Lin Yifei's answer. Suddenly, a stick-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand. The moment the stick appeared, it suddenly became bigger. Almost in the blink of an eye, it reached tens of meters long, more than half a meter. Thick, one end of the stick was held by Xiao Tairan, and the other end was aimed at Lin Yifei. Judging by his posture, it seemed that he wanted to smash Lin Yifei to the ground.

Lin Yifei was taken aback by the big stick suddenly brought out by the opponent. He thought the opponent was using a sword too. After all, as the guardians of the Golden Sword Sect, everyone has a golden sword that can be transformed into a golden sword order.But at this moment, Lin Yifei suddenly remembered, it seems that from the very beginning, no one stipulated that this competition must use the Golden Sword Token!

Thinking about it, Lin Yifei wouldn't be so stupid as to be hit by the stick, but with a flash of his figure, he deftly avoided the stick.

However, he still underestimated Xiao Tairan who was facing him, how could he who dared to say those big words just now be someone without some skills?Just when Lin Yifei stepped aside, he was surprised to find that the opponent's stick had been withdrawn at some point, and then it became longer again, hitting right at his landing point.

"Sure enough, there are two blows, no wonder you dare to say such big words just now!" whispered in his heart, Lin Yifei once again avoided the opponent's stick, but this time, he did not wait until the opponent retracted the stick before dodging the next blow.

At this moment, Lin Yifei has already fixed his cultivation at the peak of the Golden Immortal, no matter who looks at it, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, and since everyone is at the peak of the Golden Immortal, he has nothing to hide, remember In the first battle, it ended very quickly. At that time, everyone didn't feel that it was unacceptable. Then, why couldn't he also have a quick battle?There seems to be a big gap between the peak of Jinxian and the peak of Jinxian!

Thinking about this, Lin Yifei seized the opportunity, and before the opponent's stick had time to shorten, he quickly made a move and hugged the stick facing him, and then, a loud shout came from Lin Yifei's mouth.

"Get up" accompanied by Lin Yifei's yell, made everyone in the audience stare.

The stick-shaped magic weapon controlled by Xiao Tairan was actually embraced by Lin Yifei. Then, under the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, Lin Yifei suddenly exerted force, and the whole stick, as if it had become his magic weapon, ruthlessly hit It hit Xiao Tairan on the other side.

Xiao Tairan's speed of controlling the stick was fast enough, however, compared with Lin Yifei's attack, the previous attack was obviously much inferior.

"Boom" the Wutai exploded again, and because it was smashed open by a stick, the sound was not small, even on the entire four doors, it was absolutely audible.

However, before everyone could recover from the first loud noise, the second sound came one after another, followed by the third and fourth
Lin Yifei seemed to like the feeling of hitting the ground with a stick. Holding one end of the stick, he seemed to be addicted. One stick after another, I don't know how many sticks he swung. In short, he was the center , Almost half of the Wutai was smashed into briquettes by him, and he didn't seem to want to stop.There is no way, the opponent has not conceded defeat, how can he stop?

But at this moment Xiao Tairan, now, he even has the urge to scold his mother.In the match that he thought was inevitable, he ran into such a pervert.The magic weapon of the stick belonged to him, but the opponent snatched it and used it to hit him as the master, but Lin Yifei was like a natural supernatural power, no matter how much he wanted to take back the stick, he just couldn't grab Lin Yifei.

Right now, although he didn't get hit once, this style of play made him depressed!If he was really crushed to death by his stick, then he would definitely become Dongmen, no, he should be the laughing stock of the entire Jinjianmen.

Dodging Lin Yifei again and smashing it violently, Xiao Tairan secretly summoned a small golden sword, which is the special magic weapon of the Golden Sword Sect, the Golden Sword Token!
At the critical moment of "going", the golden sword order was regarded as a hidden weapon by him, and when Lin Yifei was not paying attention, he took the time to shoot at Lin Yifei.

However, he took it for granted when Lin Yifei was not paying attention, how could Lin Yifei not pay attention?Given the difference in cultivation between the two, what can Xiao Tairan do to hide it from Lin Yifei's eyes?
In Xiao Tairan's hopeful eyes, before the Golden Sword Token hit Lin Yifei, he was hit hard by a stick and flew back directly, and the target it attacked was actually Xiao Tairan, the master.

Now it's all right, the two magic weapons were released, but they both became the opponent's means. At this moment, Xiao Tairan cried.

A stick blocked the dark sword back, Lin Yifei knew that the time was almost up, if he continued to play, some boss would probably see the problem, so he simply took advantage of the opponent's time to avoid his own dark sword, Lin Yifei's arm suddenly increased his strength, This time, the stick-shaped magic weapon weighing more than [-] catties actually left an afterimage in the sky above the martial stage, and then it slammed on Xiao Tairan's body with a bang, blasting the opponent out of the martial stage and flying away far away up.

(End of this chapter)