urban flower girl

Chapter 1192 Good Fortune Excalibur ([-])

"Uh!" Mr. Lin continued to walk forward, and suddenly the corner of his mouth moved, and a trace of blood flowed out.

The big star outside could see clearly, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Wan Jie be careful!"

Someone in Lin wanted to greet her, but found that he couldn't say a word at all, so he gave up his plan and continued walking.

It's getting closer, less than two feet away.

Seeing this scene, the Patriarch outside also changed color slightly.

In fact, she couldn't see Lin Wanjie's cultivation clearly, so she didn't have the intention to do it right away.And this sword is the treasure of her town education, but after years of research, she has never pulled it out.

Even her master only said that although this sword is the treasure of the town religion, it was not owned by the religion before, but was an "extraterrestrial visitor" who accidentally fell from the void one day and was placed here by her master.

At that time, her master failed to suppress the sword, and because of this, she fell to the root of the disease and died.

Later, her master said that this sword has been psychic, so there are only destined people left.

Therefore, the head of the family has been waiting for the so-called predestined person. However, there are many troubles in the celebrity club, but no one can make a move against Xiao Bai, let alone Zhang Bo.

Now that someone Lin is causing trouble here, she should have taught Lin Wanjie a lesson, but suddenly she had a heartbeat, so she might as well let him try.

It was only now that she realized that in terms of real strength, Lin Wanjie might still be above her, but luckily he didn't do anything directly just now.

Seeing that it was getting closer, Lin Wanjie was not at all happy, but rather sad.

He felt that he couldn't take it anymore, because the pressure from all directions had already made him vomit blood, let alone take a step forward.

The big star shouted at the top of his lungs, and even Fang Yan's palms were sweating.

"Patriarch, do you think he can walk over?" Uncle Zhang watched all this coldly, neither joy nor sorrow in his heart.

Although Lin Wanjie had just defeated him, it was impossible for him to feel sympathetic and sympathetic because of it, and even hoped that someone Lin would be squeezed to death by pressure.

"I don't know, the tenacity of this young man's mentality is beyond my imagination." The Patriarch waved his hand and said, "At first I thought he was cynical. farther than I have gone."

This is actually a manifestation of a person's strength. Uncle Zhang saw it clearly, and finally there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

Don't look at Lin who walked a foot more than her, but even this foot is a world of difference.

"The so-called good fortune is the magic that surpasses the heaven and the earth, and transforms all things. If you have one in your heart, you can unite with it." Just when Lin was struggling to approach the sword and felt that his strength was not enough, such a sentence suddenly flashed in his heart .

This is an inconspicuous sentence in "Magic Art of Creation". Lin had understood it before and thought he had mastered it.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

What is "the magic of seizing the world", and how can it be the magic of seizing the world?As I said later, "If you have one in your heart, you can unite with it." Here, the "union" is not yourself, but the world.

Yes, practice is to comprehend the mysterious power between heaven and earth, and then temper the body to strengthen the "primordial spirit".

I don't have a soul, so the most urgent thing is to strengthen my will.

The will is a mysterious thing to say, but it is actually easy to comprehend.

For example, if you are determined to write [-] words today, but you can only write [-] words at most, what should you do?Some people just grit their teeth and persist, and some people just give up halfway.These are all manifestations of willpower.

If it was Lin, he would naturally have the ability to write 100 words, but 1000 words is not his limit, so he can write [-] million words, [-] million words.

This is why when his strength reaches a certain level, his willpower increases.Ordinary people naturally can't do it.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.This smile, in the eyes of Patriarch and Uncle Zhang, was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why he was laughing at this time.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is!" At this moment, although Lin's kung fu has not improved at all, his mental strength has strengthened a lot. With a movement of his mind, the pressure around him is diluted, as if it does not pose any threat to him.

Walking over, walking again, the distance of two feet is still so short under his footsteps, it can be reached in the blink of an eye.

Reach out and take the sword.

Seeing that Lin's hand was less than an inch away from the sword, the Patriarch's heart was in his throat.Is this going to be taken away by him?Is it really that simple?Could it be that he is a predestined person of his sect?
The big star also stopped crying, his heart was beating wildly, staring at all this: he can, he will definitely be able to.

A big star has never trusted Lin so much, but at this moment, she felt that if there was anything in the world that no one could do, Lin Wanjie would definitely be able to do it.

"Zheng!"

Just when Lin was about to touch the sword, a silver light flashed, illuminating the whole room brightly, as if another sun had risen in the sky, stinging everyone's eyes.

"Oh!" Fang Yan is an ordinary person, so she couldn't stand all of this, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, the big star hurried over to support her, so she felt better.

It turned out that just when Mr. Lin was about to touch the sword, it moved, so suddenly and so unpredictable.

Lin Wanjie didn't expect the sword to move by itself, so he quickly retracted his hand, but it was too late.

I saw the sword "Zhengming", flew upwards, and then stabbed straight at Lin's arm.

If you want to pull me out, then show the corresponding strength!This sentence seemed to be hovering in Lin's mind, knowing that it was the voice of Baojian psychic, he was secretly amazed in his heart.

However, he held Yuanshouyi, and he was not timid at all. On the contrary, he was full of energy and said loudly: "Since you have psychic, it proves to be a peerless sword. I will fight with you and let you fight!" Know that submitting to me is the most correct choice for you."

In an instant, one person and one sword fought in this [-] square meter house.

And the sword has already received the silver light, but every time it moves, the silver light shoots out, so domineering that people dare not look directly at it.

In order to prevent Chi Yu from being harmed, the big stars have already retreated to a distance, watching all this nervously.

It's a good fight: Excalibur has a spirit, which can be compared with the essence of heaven and earth.Excalibur has a spirit, it swallows the energy of heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, every movement and stillness, it is in harmony with nature.

The silver light swept across the Jiutian River, and the sword deterred the souls of hell.In the middle town of the Divine Sword of Good Fortune, Wan Jie came out of the Heaven and Earth Minister.

Lin Wanjie was not far behind, meditating on "Magic Art of Creation" in his heart. Although he had already built a great foundation, he had never fought with anyone or any treasure like this.

Originally, he could not perform three or four tenths of his cultivation base, but after a fierce fight, his strength has indeed become more and more tyrannical.

(End of this chapter)