Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 50 Magical Sword Art

Chapter 50 Magical Sword Art

The majestic martial artist Li He actually made the first move, causing many people to exclaim.

"Your Li family is really upright and crooked, and you like to do such dirty things, it's really contemptuous!"

Lin Qi did not forget to say a word, Li Zichun was so angry that his face was livid, Li Cheng and Li Liang clenched their fists together, gnashing their teeth.

The Raging Flame Slash was shaped like a flame, dyeing half of the hall red, very terrifying, like a roaring angry dragon, crushing it fiercely.

"Lynch, there is a price to be paid for the power of words, let me show you what real power is!"

Li He strode forward, and the thick sword in his hand emitted a dazzling red light, which was very terrifying. A first-rank martial artist who can release sword energy five or six meters away is definitely a genius.

"Prime Minister Li, at such a young age, Li He is truly fortunate to be able to cultivate to this level!"

Some people began to flatter, this was a contest without any suspense, Lynch would definitely be blocked by Li He with a sword.

"Everyone has won the prize, He'er still needs to improve, today's genius should belong to the third princess!"

Li Zichun did not forget to flatter His Majesty, but the smile on his face was hard to hide. After all, Li He's strength was definitely considered outstanding among his peers.

"Old Lin, Lynch seems to be in trouble!"

Someone actually chatted with Lin Xiaotian with a look of sarcasm, the sneer in his eyes was beyond words.

"Who will win the deer, it's not known yet, I'm afraid your happy event will turn into a mourning event!"

Lin Xiaotian sneered, Lin Qi's strength is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface, it is not so easy for a first-rank martial artist to kill Lin Qi.

Based on the mental method of psychic rooting that Lynch taught him alone, he couldn't find a copy in the entire imperial city.

"It can't be seen yet, Lynch is only at the Martial Apprentice level, Li He is a first-rank martial artist, and is about to step into a second-rank martial artist. Do you still have to guess at the ending!"

Lord Yu Shi made a vicious voice, his son died in the hands of Lynch, and now he only hopes that Lynch will die quickly.

"Who told you that a martial artist can definitely kill a martial apprentice?"

After Lin Xiaotian finished speaking, Lin Qi had already made a move, and everyone turned their attention to the battlefield.

Ever since Lin Qi cut off Yan Jun's arm, the three princesses never left Lin Qi's eyes. They had changed from curiosity to amazement, and there was a strange look in their eyes.

Only the emperor was alone, his eyes did not fluctuate, and his eyes locked on Lynch. It seems that Lynch's performance also made the emperor a little interested.

"The spring rain is as thin as silk!"

The long sword in Lynch's hand was like a spring breeze and drizzle, lightly passing by without taking away a trace of brilliance. The angry flame that rushed over split itself and formed a passage.

Lynch was standing in the middle of the passage, and those terrifying flames couldn't hurt Lynch at all.

The long sword in his hand kept dancing, and the elegant swordsmanship deeply attracted everyone. Lynch didn't seem to be fighting for life and death, but dancing with a sword.

"What an exquisite swordsmanship!"

Although everyone wanted Lynch to die, but this sword technique made them unable to refute, and even made compliments.

The third princess's delicate body shook. She couldn't see any flaws in Lin Qi's swordsmanship just now, and even she couldn't find a way to resolve it.

The emperor's palm moved slightly, and he seemed to be horrified by Lynch's swordsmanship. This is an infinite and near-mysterious swordsmanship. In addition, Lin Qi removed the dross and left the essence. In fact, he has reached the mysterious level. With rich practical experience, swordsmanship is at his fingertips, and every time he swings a sword, the surrounding air flows with him.

It seems like a natural thing, to be able to practice swordsmanship to such a level, it is impossible to do it without decades of sexual intercourse.

"Chong!"

Lin Qi stepped on gossip, the two swords collided for the first time, Lin Qi did not lose the wind, the swords suddenly parted, and each took a step back angrily.

"How good I am as a first-rank martial artist, that's all!"

Lynch sneered, Li He vowed to kill him just now, judging from this sword, Li He's strength did not pose any threat to Lynch.

Lin Xiaotian was always worried that the sword just now made Lin Xiaotian's heart drop. Even if Lin Qi could not defeat Li He, it would still be invincible.

Chun Zi Jue mainly focuses on defense, that is to say, Lynch does not attack at all, and uses defense as an offense to resolve the opponent's moves.

Being ridiculed by Lynch, Li He clenched his fists tightly, and the thick sword in his hand shone brightly.

"Lynch, the battle has just begun, and your death will follow!"

Li He admitted that Lynch used the sword just now very mysteriously, but the gap in strength cannot be made up by relying on swordsmanship.

"I think it's you with sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

Lynch didn't care either, he held the long sword high in his hand towards the sky, and made a slight tilt of 45 degrees, or hung the antelope's horns, it was still the same move.

Just now Su Qi died under this sword. When this sword appeared, many people present were upset, and Li Zichun was no exception.

"Swordsmanship can't make up the difference in realm. Even if your swordsmanship is strong, my realm is higher than yours, it's useless!"

Li He's footsteps swayed again, the thick sword slashed furiously, and the strong air waves shook the surrounding tables and chairs to make a buzzing sound. Some maids couldn't bear the erosion of the sword air, and their clothes were actually torn.

The Holy Majesty waved his hand, and the maids retreated ten steps away, so as to avoid the attack of the sword energy.

"That's why you are ignorant. You are only at the level of a martial artist when you are in your twenties, and that's the limit. Who told you that to kill an opponent, you must have a higher level than the opponent!"

Lin Qi swung the long sword again as if teaching Li He again, this time it was Qiu Zi Jue.

"The autumn breeze is cool and pleasant!"

Lynch's swordsmanship changed from defensive to offensive, but it was still not very sharp. The swordsmanship was about to ride the wind, and the ethereal mood seemed to really bring the surroundings into autumn.

"What a profound artistic conception, what kind of sword technique is this, it can switch the artistic conception at will!"

Everyone is a martial artist, so they are naturally aware of the importance of artistic conception. Many people practice swordsmanship and get it right, but not their spirit.

Although it seems that the practice of swordsmanship is the same, if one person casts it, there is only form, no expression.

As for the other person, he integrated his spirit, energy, and spirit into his swordsmanship, which is a great achievement.

Lynch is the latter, integrating all his energy and spirit into it, as if what he controls is not the sword, but his arm, and the long sword is his finger, pointing in any direction at will.

At only 16 years old, being able to comprehend such a profound artistic conception made many people look vicious. What happened to Lynch.

Could it be that Lin Xiaotian had some kind of adventure outside, and he taught it to Lin Qi when he came back. In just one month, he made rapid progress.

"Clang clang!"

The two bodies exchanged positions, Lynch's mouth was still smiling, but Li He's expression was not good.

After several moves in a row, even Lynch's clothes were not touched, but it was Lynch. Every time Li He made a sword move, Li He felt terrified.

The sword just now, although he didn't stab him, was dangerous several times, and was almost stabbed in the body by the long sword.

"Li He, what are you thinking, if you don't make a move, there will be no chance!"

Lynch didn't want to be too stunning, he had already used several tricks, and now it was a good opportunity to kill Li He.

"Hmph, do you think it's great to have exquisite swordsmanship? Die with me!"

Li He suddenly let out a grin, pouring all his true energy into the long sword, and suddenly, a long sword light appeared.

"Burning all the true energy in the tendons and releasing the strongest sword, although the method is good, it also shows that you are at the end of your rope!"

What Lynch said was the truth, Li He mobilized the true energy in the tendons and moved against the veins, although it could enhance the power of the sword technique, it increased the usual strength by about [-]%.

However, once this style of play fails to kill the opponent, the true energy will be exhausted, and instead the opponent will seize the opportunity to kill him.

"It's enough to kill you!"

Li He was about to kill him with one move, while Lin Xiaotian held the wine glass tightly with both hands, ready to strike at all times, never allowing Lin Qi to die.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise from all around, like thunder, and Li He's furious thunder cut was used to the extreme, making the sound of wind and thunder.

Lynch didn't dare to be careless. Desperate enemies are terrifying, and Lynch has also fought desperately, so he knows that the strength after being squeezed will be very terrifying.

The long sword was raised, the clothes fluttered suddenly, and the body leaned forward slightly. Lynch's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, as if looking for the slightest gap in the wind and thunder.

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and everyone's hearts were aroused. Whether Lin Qi could avoid the sword, it is estimated that [-]% of the people believed that Lin Qi would definitely die.

"It's such a strong sword, even if it's two Lynches, it may not be Li He's opponent, this Lynch is doomed!"

The Taiwei suddenly stroked his beard, and was also attracted by Li He's sword. When this sword fell, even a second-rank martial artist would find it difficult to get back unscathed.

The third princess suddenly clenched her fist. For some reason, she didn't want Lynch to die now, because she still wanted to fight Lynch, and was attracted by Lynch's weird swordsmanship.

She would not be reconciled if she didn't try it out herself. Only by fighting against the strong can she continuously improve herself.

Li Zichun's palms trembled slightly. For some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy just now. This uneasiness came from the soul.

Looking at Li He who was grinning ferociously, Lynch smiled wickedly. No one knew that Lynch could still laugh at this time.

"He's crazy, he must have been frightened crazy by Brother Li's sword!"

The Taiwei's son also laughed at this time, thinking that Lin Qi was frightened crazy, and no one present could resist such a tyrannical sword except Zhu Mochou.

A whirlwind suddenly blew up on the ground, and Lin Qi flew out with a whoosh like an arrow from the string, and appeared in front of Li He. The tyrannical swordsmanship did not pose any threat to Lynch.

Because Lynch discovered a loophole in his swordsmanship, as long as there is a loophole, Lynch can seize the opportunity, easily tear a gap, and move the long sword in his hand, drawing a beautiful arc.

"The cold winter is as frosty as snow!"

Lin Qi seemed to be reciting a poem against each other. His voice echoed in the hall and spread to every corner. This was not a battle of life and death. Lin Qi pushed the battle to another peak.

"laugh!"

The sword light swept across, like gorgeous fireworks, not colorful, but extremely scarlet.

(End of this chapter)

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