Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 825 That Sword

The old wolf didn't want to wait any longer, and after just a few words of conversation, Lynch's aura more than doubled.

It can be said that it is extremely despicable to strike out at the first time while Lynch is still brewing.

"Shhhhhh..."

There were bursts of hisses from all around, thinking that the old wolf was scared, and he shot suddenly when the opponent was not ready, which was the behavior of a villain.

Ignoring the booing from all around, Lao Lang formed a huge wave with his fist strength, which was really a stormy sea, and his Taoism was actually a very rare stormy sea.

Like a wall of water, hitting towards Lynch, this is the difference between a martial god and a martial saint. The power of Taoism cannot be countered by ordinary martial arts.

There was a lot of sand on the ground, and the entire post station made a rumbling sound, as if it was about to collapse, and many people ran out in fright.

Faced with the raging waves, Lin Qi remained indifferent, and raised his long sword high.

ordinary!

Very ordinary sword!
Anyone can do it, only those who have a particularly deep understanding of swordsmanship realize that this sword contains countless essences of swordsmanship.

From the avenue to the simplicity, blending countless kendo essences together, what kind of person can do this, Lynch seems to be only in his twenties.

A small eighth-rank Martial Saint can only be regarded as an outer disciple among some big sects, and only Martial Gods have the right to speak.

Just such a little-known little person has subverted everyone's cognition time and time again today.

"cut!"

When the long sword fell, it was still an ordinary strike, no one could feel the change in this sword. Compared with the sword that killed the eight of them just now, this sword was too simple.

The simpler it is, the stronger the swordsmanship will be, and it will be made by condensing countless essences.

"No, take a quick look at this sword technique, it seems to contain tens of thousands of changes."

Someone let out a cry of surprise. When Lynch's long sword fell, he discovered some clues. From the sword technique, he saw something else.

"I've also seen it. What kind of sword technique is this? One move wins all moves. It's incredible."

Many people stood up in shock and were attracted by this sword. There were many kendo masters present, but there were very few who could understand this sword.

I just feel that this sword is unusual, but I can't see the way.

Many people even imitated this sword on the spot, no matter how they imitated, they could not understand the mystery of this sword.

You can only get its shape, not its spirit!
In the desert, Lynch imitated tens of thousands of times with the man in white before he grasped the slightest bit of sword intent.

If he hadn't obtained that portrait, Lynch would have imitated it at best, and would not be able to grasp the mysteries of the Tiancan Sword.

Without the portrait of Nan Gongze, no one would be able to practice this sword. Even if the portrait is imitated, it is imitation, and the essence of swordsmanship cannot be mastered.

"break!"

As soon as Lin Qi's words fell, the huge waves coming towards him parted from it, and were actually cut off by the sword energy.

If it can't be cut off, Lin Qi will be annihilated by the raging waves and completely reduced to powder. This is the wrath of the Valkyrie.

No matter how strong Lynch's physical body is and how good his sword skills are, in the face of turbulent waves, his chance of winning is only [-]%.

The only way is to break through the angry waves, turn the customer into the main, and seize the initiative in your own hands.

This sword did it, cut the furious waves, split the furious waves with an indomitable momentum, and then the sword energy continued to burst out like a rainbow.

The old wolf stood opposite, completely unaware of what was going on. In his opinion, ten Lynchs would surely die with this move, and no one could break through his furious waves.

He restrained his momentum, because in his opinion, Lynch was already a dead man, with a grin on the corner of his mouth, and the scar on his face was no longer so ferocious.

At the moment when he was proud, the turbulent waves suddenly changed, diverted to the two sides, and was split in the middle. What kind of power is this?

He raised his fists, intending to make a second shot, but unfortunately he was a step too late.

A wisp of sword gang flickered, stepping out of the angry waves, like a giant god descending, holding a long sword to kill evil spirits.

"not good!"

The old wolf thought secretly, and quickly backed away, wanting to avoid the sword, but for some reason, this sword made him flustered and frightened.

Like the return of the gods, this sword is wrapped in the Nine Absolute Sword Soul. Although Lynch still doesn't know what the Nine Absolute Sword Soul is, as long as it is blessed with martial arts, its power will increase exponentially.

Everyone present saw an unbelievable scene, Jian Gang slipped from the air, so fast that the naked eye couldn't see clearly.

"Crack!"

The first thing to split was the old wolf's head, broken by Jian Gang, and the brains shot out from the top of the old wolf's head like a fountain.

The body of the Martial God can be said to be as hard as steel, and ordinary weapons cannot break through it. Fortunately, the old wolf's head is easily split open like tofu.

The blood mixed with brain matter sprayed onto the roof, and the scalding blood splashed onto the people who were nearby, and rushed out one by one with their heads covered.

No one can bear this scene, this is the Martial God Realm, and someone broke his head.

Jian Gang continued to fall, his body split apart, and the old wolf would not die for a while, but his consciousness gradually became blurred. Who would have thought that Lynch's sword was so fierce.

"boom!"

The turbulent waves disappeared, and the surroundings returned to calm. The old wolf was still standing there, his eyes bulging. From his eyes, he could see horror. He couldn't believe that it would end like this.

Jian Gang disappeared, but the strength was still not enough. The old wolf didn't break all of his body, only the part on his chest.

But it was enough, the old wolf would definitely not be able to survive, his head was split open, and even a high-level warrior couldn't recover.

The two pill seas were squandered, and it was just a sword that consumed all of Lynch's energy. What a horror.

Standing there with the long sword, he took out a elixir and swallowed it, and his strength was slowly recovering.

The reincarnation grandmist formula was running, forming countless portals around him, accelerating the speed of absorbing spiritual energy.

In just a few breaths, dark clouds covered the sea of ​​pills, and spiritual rain began to fall.

Everyone was dumbfounded, how could this happen, the dignified old wolf mercenary group was wiped out by a small person who can be said to be an ant.

Especially the last sword, beyond the scope of everyone's comprehension, they couldn't understand at all, how could this sword kill the old wolf.

The remaining three mercenary groups were dumbfounded. They originally wanted to share a piece of the pie, but now, Lynch wiped out the old wolf mercenary group by himself.

Looking coldly around, many people with malicious intentions lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look into Lynch's eyes, so as not to be seen.

Some people harbored evil intentions, and naturally some people vented their anger and gave Lynch a thumbs up.

After collecting all the storage rings of Lao Lang and others, Lynch turned around and walked upstairs without looking around.

"Benefactor, please accept me!"

The little girl hurried over and knelt down in front of Lynch. If it weren't for Lynch, she would have been bullied by now, and she could not even survive.

"It's just a hands-on effort!"

Lynch smiled slightly, and didn't care. After doing this, all his thoughts came to light. Speaking of which, Lynch should thank him for helping him find his own way.

The little girl didn't care, she knelt on the ground and continued to kowtow to Lynch, but was supported by Lynch's big hand, unable to kneel down, and could only stand up.

"Go and see your grandfather, he should be able to wake up soon, and he will be fine after a few days of rest."

After swallowing a elixir of Lynch, the injury was stopped and he recovered in a few days.

"Clap clap clap..."

I don't know who took the lead to applaud first, and then hundreds of people on the first floor applauded together. Only a few dozen people looked unhappy, thinking that Lynch killed the mercenary group, which was a declaration of war with them.

Lynch paused, glanced around, did not speak, just nodded, and walked towards the third floor.

"What a ruthless person!"

A mercenary wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. In comparison, Lynch was more ruthless than each of them, and he didn't even bat an eye when he killed someone.

The little girl looked adoring, waved her fist, and returned to her grandfather.

"Everyone clean up here, so as not to dirty the environment!"

Someone took the lead, piled up all the corpses of the old wolf mercenary group, and carried them outside the door. After a whole night of tossing, everyone was tired and needed to rest.

With so many corpses piled up here, how can they rest well.

Passing by the first room, it was the twin brothers, because Lynch jumped down from the third floor, and now he walked up, his room was inside, and several others were still standing in the aisle.

The two brothers involuntarily moved out of the way and let Lynch pass.

After killing the old wolf, the killing intent is still there, and the powerful deterrent force makes everyone dare not move, so as not to anger the killing god.

"Brother, well done!"

Next came the two young men and women. The man gave a thumbs up with an appreciative tone.

Lynch just nodded slightly, without much communication.

If they were defeated or died at the hands of the old wolf, could they still be so polite to themselves?
Obviously it is impossible, this is the rule of the human race, the strong are respected.

The last old man in black didn't rush to move away, and stared at Lynch curiously.

After staring at each other for a full ten breaths, Lynch was not afraid, so he just looked at each other. Finally, the old man in black withdrew his eyes first, returned to his room, and vacated the aisle.

He opened the door, ignoring the gazes of hundreds of people below.

After closing the door, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, even the first floor was no exception.

There were no more yelling loudly, and everyone was discussing in a low voice, most of the topics were still the scene of Lynch's murder just now.

First he killed two people with one punch, and then killed eight people with one sword. The last sword was even more talked about. He killed a rank-[-] martial god with one sword, creating a precedent in Lingzhu Continent.

There are not many leapfrog challenges in the Lingzhu Continent, and there are also leapfrogging two levels. This is the first time that such a big realm has been crossed.

Many people go back hundreds of years, and this kind of thing has never happened. Of course, they are very excited to be met by them today.

When they went out later, they also had something to talk about proudly, and they used it to show off. They witnessed the sword of the eighth-rank Martial Saint beheading the first-rank Martial God.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, there is no sleepiness at all, and the discussion is just a lot less.

Lin Qi had already closed his eyes, recalling the sword he used that night, and seemed to have gained a lot of experience, and continued to strengthen the Tiancan Sword.

(End of this chapter)