Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 99 "Wuhen Sword Intent"

At this moment, Xuechen was no longer worried.

Not worried at all, if it's the owner.

How could such a small difficulty stop her.

Hiding behind Lezheng Luoting, Xuechen wiped his tears while looking at his master, who stood calmly in place facing the menacing black dragon.

No, she floated up.

Like walking on flat ground, "walk" steadily into the air.

Lu Ling was very excited at this time. She didn't know much about swordsmanship, but she had great strength and could do many poses that she couldn't do before...

Such as skills that exist only in the mind.

The old man looked at Lu Ling with doubts in his eyes.

This little girl didn't look like she was waiting to die, but she neither dodged nor resisted.

If things go on like this, when the dragon penetrates her body, it will be her death.

But Lu Ling still didn't move, she seemed to be remembering something.

But the magic dragon didn't give her extra time to think. The magic energy that shuttled in the space created a crack in the space, and the aura reached its peak.

It flashed in front of Lu Ling's eyes.

She still didn't move, and was swallowed by the dragon without making a splash.

Seeing this, Le Zhengluo's eyes turned red.

Xuechen, who should have been extremely worried, didn't respond at all. She believed in her master, the real master.

Seeing Lu Ling being swallowed by the dragon, the old man did not take it lightly.

The moment his own devilish energy touched Lu Ling's body, his heart trembled suddenly, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

It was a very mysterious feeling.

In the World War, this feeling saved him more than once.

At this time, he thought that the magic dragon hadn't touched Lu Ling at all.

Since nothing was broken down, all it seemed to swallow was a cloud of air.

No, it's not the air...something was broken down, not Lu Ling, but his devilish energy.

This is impossible!

The old man's pupils constricted, and his eyes passed through layers of space.

He saw Lu Ling.

The latter maintained a constant speed at the moment, advancing along with the dragon.

At this time, there was a thin film of cloud and mist floating on her body, and the magic energy that could annihilate all objects was decomposed instantly after touching the cloud and mist, just like touching a natural enemy.

"This!" The old man couldn't believe what he saw.

This is his best spell, and it is impossible to be weaker than any other force in terms of power. How could it be possible to block the infuriating energy of the body.

You know, what he releases is not ordinary spells, but creates life.

This magic dragon can be understood as "alive" for a short period of time. The old man's original intention was that after the magic dragon devoured Lu Ling, it went on to destroy Shushan.

One-stop service in a sense.

So for the structure of this spell, he contributed a lot of effort...

But can't even hurt her?
Who is this girl?

The old man searched in his memory for a figure that could face Lu Ling at this time.

……

In the magic space, Lu Ling who propped up the protective cover was relaxed.

At this time, her personality gradually changed. After the gambling game was over, the greed in her heart disappeared with the wind. Maybe in a short while, she would completely return to the original salted fish state.

But at the last moment, she has a lot to do, such as——

"Well, it really doesn't look like it. There is no sword intent at all, it's just pure power."

She was a little dissatisfied, the [Wuhen Sword Intent] in her mind was not like this.

My own has nothing to do with [Wuhen Sword Intent], so it is more appropriate to call it [Body Protection True Qi].

A little bit of sword intent is a thousand miles away, and two sleeves of white clouds are thousands of miles away.

Xiaoyao Xiaying, with a sword to the end of the world.

It's a pity that this kind of artistic conception is not something that Lu Ling can achieve at the moment. Don't say that she doesn't know the principle, even if there is such a set of sword scriptures, it is estimated that the requirements for sword intent are extremely high. Practicing.

It's just that although she can't practice, she knows the sword move, so it's not a problem to imitate it.

Lu Ling looked around.

"Dragon?" He sneered.

Is this kind of beast that only has magic energy and destruction counted as a dragon?
ruin it.

Floating at the speed of the magic dragon, Lu Ling's figure swayed for a while, and then returned to calm, making one seem to have seen an illusion.

If you look carefully, you can find that her body is slightly tilted to the left, as if she has not stood still and is about to fall to the ground.

It was impossible to fall, Lu Ling slid a few steps to the left at an extremely slow speed, and after a short delay, her spiritual power burst out instantly.

Time seemed to speed up dozens of times in an instant.

Lu Ling lightly tapped her toes, twisted her power under the inertia, and switched wantonly. Her body drew a circle according to the trajectory.

Where her figure passed by, a circular stream of water vapor was left behind.

The place where the water vapor remained was the place where Lu Ling had walked before. After she swiped around, she returned to the same place.

Dozens of afterimages remained on the blade of the sword, dotted with icy plum blossoms.

【Returning Wind and Falling Geese】.

Lu Ling stopped and smiled.

She did it, Huifeng Luoyan, Taibai's basic moves, swordsmanship that could not have appeared in the world, were forcibly used by her.

Lu Ling also understands that this kind of swordsmanship has no actual combat effect for the time being, there are too many loopholes, and there are many loopholes in real battles, but maybe after improvement, she can really use this set of flowing swordsmanship in the future.

Sir must be able to help her.

Lu Ling thought and opened her eyes.

No matter how many flaws there are, it is enough to deal with a dead dragon.

Different from just now, this time Lu Ling's figure moved slightly, the waning moon came out of its sheath, and the silver moon flashed past.

After the sound of the sword chant, the sword energy ten times stronger than before pierced through the air from Lu Ling.

Returning to the wind and falling geese, with a murderous move.

Lu Ling's posture was smooth and flowing, and at this moment, Lu Ling was full of one thought.

The sword comes first.

It was as if it wasn't her who was moving, but the Wailing Moon dagger, it wasn't her who was using the sword, but the sword was pulling her to move.

It was a strange mood.

However, although Lu Ling didn't care about it herself, the power of this set of sword scriptures was beyond her imagination. Wherever the silver sword energy crossed, the magic energy was instantly annihilated.

The sword light formed a destructive force, gradually destroying the dragon.

Returning to the wind and falling geese?At this time, it is not a wild goose, but a dragon.

If Lu Ling was holding Xuechen at this time, this move alone would be enough to destroy this so-called top-level spell.

Xueluo Qianhan, Xueluo Qianmo, was never a joke.

Feeling that the power in his body was destroyed, the magic dragon opened its mouth wide and made a roar, but it couldn't make a sound, and even its figure was fixed in the air.

[Break Points]: In the state of Wuhen Sword Intent, it can make the opponent unable to move and use skills within 5 seconds.

This is Lu Ling's impression of this move.

Naturally, she couldn't do real acupressure. The magic dragon's immobilization at this time was only because of the snowflakes in the sky.

Snowflakes and Lu Ling's aura have completely eroded its body, and as long as Lu Ling has a thought, the demonic energy will completely dissipate.

But Lu Ling didn't have enough fun, there was so much aura hidden in her body, how could she be worthy of herself if she didn't have fun.

"I don't know if there is a person named Feng Wuhen in this world..."

Thinking about it, Lu Ling laughed out loud.

So what if there is, this set of sword scriptures called "Wuhen Sword Intent" is no longer signed by Feng Wuhen.

Attack can be overcome, defense can be broken.

Even though she is only using "Pseudo-Wuhen Sword Intent" now, who can guarantee that this set of sword skills cannot be realized in this world where even demons exist?

But it might be far away, and now she still has the power to let her squander it, and have a good time.

"Yan Hui Chaoyang." Lu Ling turned around, followed the movement of the sword, and nimbly turned several somersaults backwards, leaving behind a series of red afterimages.

This time, she appeared in front of the magic dragon. Lu Ling showed a dangerous smile when she saw this pair of fiery Longyan, which was as big as a lantern.

"Ready to eat my set, no, two sets of combos?"

At this time, Lu Ling regained the feeling of playing games, and now she is a full-skilled professional Taibai, single-handedly fighting the boss.

"Let's meet a real dragon..." Lu Ling drew out the waning moon dagger and pointed it forward.

"The blue dragon comes out of the water."

Long Yin.

"Acupuncture..."

"The rain falls and the clouds fly!" Under the coquettish reprimand, Lu Ling spun around, tearing the dragon's body apart like a cocoon, and the place where the sword light passed was spreading water vapor.

"Next... Tianfeng Wuyun Sword." Smooth five-stroke combo.

"A sword from Fenglei!" He cut his throat.

Lu Ling was having fun by herself, but the people outside were completely stunned.

What sword scripture is this...

Le Zheng stared at the magic dragon in the sky, Lu Ling's body was exposed from the moment the first trace of water vapor appeared.

She makes the sword technique very strange, but very beautiful, with a strange artistic conception, Lezheng Luoting can confirm that she does not talk about the moves, but only the words of the sword...

This is definitely a set of top-level sword scriptures.

Every move was clean, neat, unrestrained and unrestrained, with the movement of the body, the water vapor spread, this kind of swordsmanship like a powerful and unconstrained style, Lezheng Luoting had never seen before.

But she can see that it is very strong.

The current Lu Ling is explosive.

As expected of the person she liked.

"..." Looking at the dying dragon in the sky, the old man couldn't see his expression clearly.

At this time, the red figure shuttled back and forth above the dragon, and everywhere it went was silver sword light, and the sword energy radiated everywhere, like ten thousand Renren surrounded.

He didn't even need to look closely to know.

This curse took most of his strength to release.

It's over.

"Who is it?" Searching through his memory, the old man couldn't find any strong human race that could hook Lu Ling.

Rising star?

It can only be explained that way.

Today he planted.

Until now, the old man couldn't see how he couldn't do anything to Lu Ling.

Mo Yuan was still not strong enough, and the old man felt aggrieved. If it was his body, there would be no room for Lu Ling to jump around here.

But after living for so many years, it is impossible for him to ignore such a trivial matter. If he loses, he loses.

But Lu Ling couldn't just make her feel so comfortable.

……

In the air, looking at the dying so-called magic dragon, Lu Ling was a little dissatisfied.

It's too careless, her "ultimate move" is still useless...

"Break the acupoints to point the tactic, swallow back to Chaoyang..." After stopping the dragon, Lu Ling soared into the air, and the sword was unsheathed, horizontally in the air.

"Next, the end..."

"Flying swallows chasing the moon..."

Holding the waning moon dagger, Lu Ling pulled the sword light across the sky to draw an incomparable silver sword light.

It is tens of feet long. Compared with the previous fine sword qi, this sword qi is twice as long as the dragon's body.

Against the backdrop of the huge sword aura, Lu Ling at this time was so small that she couldn't see anyone.

"His..."

In an instant, the sword light passed through the dragon, tearing its body apart.

"It's just the beginning..." A figure appeared, Lu Ling held the dagger and looked diagonally upwards, the sword light flashed.

It was the same huge sword aura as before, combined with the first remaining sword aura to form an [X].

then……

Lu Ling moved.

During the conversation, the flying needle walks the thread.

In just a few seconds, ten, a hundred, a thousand sword lights flickered and intertwined, illuminating the world.

The meaning of endless destruction.

"Master..." Xuechen had forgotten to cry, and stared blankly at the "beautiful" scene in the sky.

She never thought that the current master could be so strong.

The sword light is like water and ice, like a dream and an illusion.

Xuechen has never seen such a move, like flowing clouds and flowing water, but also has the meaning of startling clouds and roaming dragons, swaying freely, with no trace of sword intent.

"Who taught the master the moves? Or did the master... create it himself?"

The master deserves to be the master.

Xuechen said what he had said countless times.

Even if she loses everything, she doesn't need to worry about herself.

Come to think of it, Lu Ling was only relying on her own strength, and she...

From beginning to end, it was just causing trouble.

The master will forgive himself.

The little girl hugged her knees and curled up, only revealing one eye to look at the red figure in the air.

At this time, Lu Ling had already stopped. At this time, her face was flushed, there was some sweat on her forehead, and her chest heaved slightly.

He looked exhausted, but his face was full of satisfaction.

Standing up, sheathed the sword.

Chic, the stuffiness in his chest was swept away.

"The end."

Lu Ling murmured and turned around.

It is a clean sky, without any trace of magic.

Not a single trace remained, the old man's so-called curse was completely torn apart by the huge sword light, and no one was hurt.

At this time, Lu Ling licked her lips with unsatisfactory intentions.

not enough.

After eliminating the magic dragon, Lu Ling stared at the old man.

It was the gaze of the prey.

"Hehe." The old man shook his head.

"Fall, you'll be laughed to death when you go back." He raised his head slightly, revealing his ugly face, and met Lu Ling's eyes.

"you win."

Up to now, he still hasn't been able to see where Lu Ling's apprenticeship came from, and he has lost completely.

　Is it an addition [? ? ], before I knew it, there were 100 chapters... This chapter has been written for a long time, and finally I want to commemorate my dead Taibai father. PS: Thank you for your support, whether you are happy, unhappy, or even disgusted book friends, please accept my voice: Thank you, but no matter what, I will write it down. The world has not yet unfolded. How can you back down.

　　
　
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