Taishang Daozu

Chapter 304 Left-Handed Knife
Time is like a white horse passing through the gap. The sharp arrow leaves the bow, and it will never return once it is gone, let alone turning back.

As the combat consciousness of the clones becomes stronger and stronger, it will take more time to generate new clones after each death. This seems to be the law of heaven and earth instilling them with the consciousness and skills to fight with them.

It took a few minutes to reflect on the battle just now, and when everything was over, Lin Feng looked at the place where there was more and more black fog, and said to himself: "70.00% of the fighting consciousness, this time again How different would it be?"

At this moment, more than 90.00% of the hundreds of thousands of true martial artists have been eliminated. After all, everyone's opponents are copies of themselves, and they all start from the first 60.00%. , as long as they can persevere, they are almost at the level of 70.00% and [-]%, and those who can persist to this point are definitely Tianjiao, because being able to grow rapidly in a short battle is a must-have talent for Tianjiao.

After a while, a black figure reappeared in the black mist, and immediately, a large black mist disappeared. He raised his head, looked at Lin Feng over here, and the duplicate said, "I didn't expect you to come this far , but you will stop here."

"Please advise."

Lin Feng clenched the Startling Dragon Saber tightly, and clasped his hands together as a salute.

With a whoosh, accompanied by a rush of wind, the replica drew a large blade and approached Lin Feng.

Seeing this, Lin Feng also moved. After the battle with the clone with 60.00% combat power just now, he finally understood that this clone is actually compared to a teacher. He is here to teach himself to fight, but the only premise is that he able to hold on from his hands.

Persistence is victory. This sentence is definitely the most perfect interpretation.

This was originally a protracted battle. The cultivation bases of the two are exactly the same, and the hole cards are also the same. The only thing that can be compared is the combat consciousness. This clone has 70.00% combat consciousness, but Lin Feng killed the one with 60.00% Combat power replicas, so the gap between them is not too big, because Lin Feng's combat power definitely exceeds the level of 60.00%, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat the clone just now.

An hour later.

From the initial disadvantage, Lin Feng gradually moved back to the battle situation. After another hour, the battle between Lin Feng and the clone also changed from being evenly divided to one-sided.

"Thanks for the pointer."

Accompanied by the sound of these words, the sharp dragon-shocking knife in Lin Feng's hand ruthlessly inserted into the opponent's heart, feeling the passing of life and the dizziness of the mind, but the duplicate body slightly lowered its head, watching the precise insertion The sharp sword in his heart looked at his pitch-black sword stuck in the opponent's abdomen, and then he opened his mouth with some difficulty: "You are very strong, it is my honor to be defeated by you~~"

Regarding this, Lin Feng didn't say much, these replicas are actually very simple, they are truly born for fighting, and take fighting as their highest belief, so death in battle is also the best destination and the most happy ending for them .

After the two clones with 60.00% combat power and 70.00% combat power, Lin Feng learned a lot, his fighting consciousness became stronger and his fighting skills were further sublimated. At this time, he can confidently say that at this time, I can fully abuse my original self, and at the same time, Lin Feng is also looking forward to the next few stronger replicas.

Killing this clone with 70.00% combat consciousness is enough to prove that Lin Feng's combat consciousness at this time also exceeds 70.00%. Therefore, when facing a strong enemy with 80.00% combat consciousness, the difference between the two The gap between them is not that big, it can even be said to be negligible. Therefore, the next battle will be the same as these two battles. As long as Lin Feng does not make fatal mistakes, he will definitely be able to grow continuously in the battle and defeat that one in one fell swoop. An opponent who is only slightly stronger than himself.

Time kept passing, and the black mist grew more and more. After an hour, it still didn't stop, and after two hours, it was still the same.

Three full hours passed before the billowing thick black mist stopped growing and began to boil, a huge oppressive force emerged spontaneously, and it continued to grow stronger, like a ferocious beast recovery.

80.00% of the clones with fighting consciousness will appear!
"Boom~"

A huge momentum erupted, and the thick black mist dissipated instantly, revealing the black figure in it, looking at Lin Feng with dark eyes, he said: "I am your opponent, defeat me, and meet a stronger challenge Let's go~"

Seeing this, Lin Feng cupped his hands and bowed: "Please advise~"

"Please~~"

The duplicate body stretched out its hand and made a gesture of invitation, signaling for Lin Feng to make the first move.

"Be careful~"

Facing such an opponent who was strong at the beginning and has been gentle all the time, Lin Feng appeared unprecedentedly dignified. If the confidence of those opponents just now comes from strong strength, then the confidence of this clone at this time is definitely From the bottom of my heart, among the same level, the one with invincibility is definitely the strongest, there is no one at all.

With a flicker of surprise, like a silver dragon piercing through the sky, it rushed towards the replica with 80.00% fighting consciousness thousands of miles away with an indomitable momentum.

"This is Xiao Daoer, one move can break it~"

The clone smiled faintly, grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, and stabbed lightly forward, the movement was extremely slow, but just like this attack, it directly broke Lin Feng's seemingly fierce attack.

Immediately afterwards, the duplicate body spoke again, and at the same time swung a knife to attack Lin Feng: "It's not rude to come and go, you also take my trick."

"Alright."

Lin Feng also commented very casually, just like when the duplicate body treated him, it was also a simple move.

"Hehe, be careful."

Regarding this, the duplicate body smiled lightly, and when the two knives came into contact, he suddenly moved, and the shiny black tip of the knife suddenly changed its trajectory, staggering away from Lin Feng's knife, and then slammed towards Lin Feng. Pushing forward, it pierced Lin Feng's arm tightly holding the startling dragon knife.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was shocked, but he thought of a countermeasure instantly. While taking a deep breath, his arm moved slightly, and then he stabbed the dragon-scaring knife in his hand straight. Lin Feng's arm, and the place Lin Feng chose to exchange for the injury was the heart of the other party: "In this case, why not fight hard~"

It is absolutely worthwhile to exchange the other party's life with injury, so Lin Feng boldly chose to do so.

Seeing Lin Feng's resolute fight back, the clone shook his head and whispered helplessly: "It's a pity."

Seeing the other party's expression and tone, Lin Feng's heart tightened, feeling something was wrong.

At this moment, I saw the arm of the duplicate body move, but the pitch-black saber suddenly turned a corner, and inserted straight into Lin Feng's right arm, blood was splattered all over immediately, and because of this, Lin Feng There was a short pause in his movements. After all, it was the right hand that controlled the Dragon Knife. Now that his arm was severely injured, it was impossible for him to have no reaction or influence at all.

"Dead~~"

For the pain, Lin Feng endured it, tightly controlled his arm and continued to push the startling dragon knife.

However, the situation at this time is not optimistic. Lin Feng also understands the reason. The distance between the replica body and him is about two meters. The sudden pause is undoubtedly a huge opportunity in the eyes of such masters.

"Sorry, you lost."

The gentle voice of the clone sounded, and at the same time, Lin Feng felt a severe pain in his arm, which was more painful than when the knife was inserted into the flesh and hit the bone just now.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt a trance, as if he had fallen into an abyss, his arm had no strength at this time, and the action of inserting the startling dragon knife into the heart of the duplicate body that he wanted to continue to attack was even more thorough. Resolved by the opponent, the entire right arm hung down to the side, because of the knife just now, the clone completely severed the tendon of Lin Feng's right hand.

buzzing~~~
The startling dragon knife hummed softly, very sadly, and then broke away from the control of Lin Feng's right hand, and rushed towards the chest of the clone that was close at hand.

Immediately, Jinglong's voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind: "Brother, come on, you will definitely be able to defeat him, brother, he is just a copy of you, brother, you are the most powerful, you will definitely be able to defeat him~~~"

"No~~"!
Lin Feng yelled in a hurry, even forgetting his own pain. He knew very well that Jinglong's attack could not be successful, and he also understood why Jinglong did this. All of this was for himself, and Jinglong was fighting for that There is a short time to escape, otherwise, the next move of the replica who cut off his right hand tendon will definitely be his fatal part.

It's too late, but it's fast.While Lin Feng hissed and roared, he kicked it out with force, because the clone was eager to guard against the sudden attack of the Dragon Knife, so Lin Feng's kick directly hit the abdomen of the clone, and knocked him out. After being kicked hundreds of meters away, blood was also flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Good knife, unfortunately, you and I are enemies at this time."

At the same time, the duplicate body spoke calmly, and slashed the pitch-black saber in its hand towards the startling dragon knife. Along with the bang sound from Lin Feng's kick, a series of crackling sounds sounded like a knife. The sharp knife was inserted into Lin Feng's heart and ears.

Kicked by Lin Feng for hundreds of meters, the clone stabilized its figure, and then glanced at the snow-bright fragments floating in the sky that had been shattered by his full blow, took a deep breath, and then Looking at Lin Feng who was hundreds of meters away, he slowly said: "If you are really a swordsman, swordsman, then use your full strength to defeat me and avenge your beloved sword. But , I want to send you to accompany that good knife."

Lin Feng's eyes were red, and his heart was full of anger, but he forcibly suppressed it. Looking at the replica hundreds of meters away, he said in a cold voice: "I will kill you."

In this regard, the duplicate body smiled faintly: "I am looking forward to that moment."

"Jinglong, I'm sorry, I will definitely avenge you~"

For Dao Ling, the sword is like the bodies of these flesh and blood creatures, and even more important than the bodies of flesh and blood creatures. If there is no body, it must disappear.

Whispering and blaming himself silently in his heart, Lin Feng blamed himself for his lack of strength, for not being able to protect Jinglong who was like his little brother and his own child, and even made him die in order to save his own life.

"Let's fight, I won't show mercy. If you want to avenge your beloved knife, then you have to see if you have the strength."

After the clone finished speaking, he clenched his pitch-black saber and stood calmly on the spot, waiting for Lin Feng's first attack. An inexplicable aura permeated his body. At this time, he was more dazzling than Lin Feng, like a real master , exudes a strong invisible self-confidence, which makes people feel ashamed.

Looking at Lin Feng on the opposite side, the duplicate body was quite interested. At this time, the tendon of Lin Feng's right hand was cut off by him with a precious knife, which was equivalent to a crippled right hand. Then what would he use to fight himself?
As for the result, you don't need to think about it, you know, you will win, not to mention that the opponent at this time is still in such a miserable state, so the clone is not in a hurry.

"Knife~"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng finally opened his mouth, and the word knife came out, a huge aura surged into the sky. Immediately afterwards, the aura and the sword intent began to merge, and the way of the sword was derived. A simple sword appeared on his hand. in the left hand.

Seeing this, the clone became more interested, and whispered: "The left-handed sword? And still use the way of the sword as a soldier~"

"Battle~"

Immediately, Lin Feng yelled loudly, and he walked over, his right hand drooping weakly, and his left hand held a knife, but it seemed so unreliable.

Seeing this, the duplicate whispered softly: "Sorry, I said I won't show mercy."

Holding the pitch-black saber tightly in his hand, he also walked towards Lin Feng step by step.

With a swish, a jet of black light flashed across, the light of the knife was like a crescent moon, the movement was very slow, very pleasing to the eye, but Lin Feng felt his scalp numb in an instant, his right hand was crippled, and he was just trying the left hand knife. The combat power has been reduced too much, and it is not an exaggeration to save one out of ten, so facing this seemingly random blow, he felt the threat of death.

quiet~~
Calm down, Lin Feng fell into emptiness, this state can be entered at any time with his current strength, but for so long, even if he would enter this state of emptiness every time he practiced, he could not achieve much The effect is just a better state, faster cultivation, and more concentrated energy.

But at this moment, Lin Feng felt the difference from entering the ecstasy he had been accustomed to many times in the past. The knife in his left hand was extremely unfamiliar, but at this moment, Lin Feng began to feel like waving a knife, although it was not as good as his right hand. Holding the knife, but it is much better than when holding the knife with the left hand for the first time just now. At least, Lin Feng is confident that his attack at this time will not miss.

The copy said to itself: "You are indeed a genius of the Dao of the Sword, or you are the darling of the Dao of the Sword. You exist for the sake of the Dao of the Sword. Unfortunately, I am just an illusion~~"

Keng~~~
The voice was melodious and loud, Lin Feng took seven steps back in this confrontation, and his left hand trembled a few times, but the pitch-black saber did not give Lin Feng any chance to breathe, and it reached in front of Lin Feng in an instant, the clone was very cold-blooded , This knife was straight at Lin Feng's face, and he didn't want to give Lin Feng any chance at all.

Lin Feng was very calm, raised his left hand without saying a word, and continued to resist with a tight grip on the sword soldier.

Keng~~Chila~~~
The crisp voice sounded again, and then, a streak of golden blood streaked across the air. On Lin Feng's chest, the black brocade clothes were scratched, and a wound of one centimeter deep was also drawn on the flesh inside. The golden blood surged. flow out.

Regarding these, Lin Feng was indifferent, and didn't even look at them. Except for the slight tightening of his facial muscles at the moment when the flesh was scratched, he didn't even show any expression, nor did he blink his eyelids. Let the clone become more interested, one knife after another, constantly attacking Lin Feng, all those deadly parts, even if they are blocked by Lin Feng's knife every time, they can only avoid the inevitable result, but cannot protect themselves all right.

Time passed by every minute and every second. At this time, Lin Feng was covered with injuries almost all over his body, not only his chest and abdomen, but even his disused right hand was full of scars. The bones could be seen from multiple injuries, which was creepy to see. .

scoff~~
The dark knife light flickered, Lin Feng let out a muffled snort, and there were thousands of horizontal and vertical scars on his chest and abdomen, among which the golden bones could be seen everywhere. Even Lin Feng, with such determination and heart, couldn't help but let out a muffled sound, and there was a large swath of cold sweat on his forehead in an instant.

While slashing the knife fiercely, the duplicate body said suspiciously: "Your perseverance really surprises me, but is it interesting to suffer like this? Don't tell me, do you still want to use it for the first time?" with your left-handed sword to defeat your me who can't even fight with your right-handed sword?"

Lin Feng calmly swung the knife with his left hand to resist, and at the same time he answered, "If you don't try, how will you know? If you don't work hard, how can you succeed for no reason?"

"Really?" The duplicate said to itself: "But, what is hard work? What is success?"

Lin Feng said: "Effort is hard work, and success is harvest. If you don't want to take action for the goal, you will never be able to reap the fruits of victory."

The duplicate body said to itself: "But, I still don't quite understand, maybe, what I need to work hard is to kill you quickly, because I can only be considered successful if I kill you~"

Three hours later, Lin Feng's left-handed knife has completely reached the level of the abandoned right-handed knife.

At this moment, Lin Feng finally showed a fluctuating expression, smiled, and then changed his weak state and launched a fierce attack.

An hour later, Lin Feng, who had already gotten used to the clone fighting style, finally suppressed the opponent. After suppressing for an hour, Lin Feng finally found the fatal flaw, and pierced the opponent's throat with one blow. .

"you lose."

"I~~you..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the body of the clone also began to fade into a black mist.

(End of this chapter)