Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Ding bang! Ding bang! Ding bang!

The sound of gold and iron exploded continuously, and the waves on the river rolled violently, but they were completely unable to drown the two fighting figures.

The sword light bloomed on the two of them, and the sharp sword intent carried the will to destroy everything, bursting out with bright light, and they exchanged dozens of moves in an instant on the huge waves of the river.

The huge waves were cut open by the bursting sword light. The two of them walked on the waves, their body skills and speed were extremely high, and the sword light was even more sharp.

Sun Wujin's swordsmanship is extremely sharp and pure, and his moves are fierce and fierce, revealing a scornful and domineering mood.

Lin Bei's sword was also domineering and fierce, moving like thunder and thunder, and as powerful as a stormy sea. It was also mixed with the power of dark blue thunder and lightning. Every sword light was packed with strong destructive power.

Both of them condensed their sword intent, and their sword intent was equally high and low.

Lin Bei's weakness lies in his cultivation level. He only has the cultivation level of the eighth level of Dragon Vein, so his foundation is slightly weak.

Sun Wujin had broken through the entrance for several years and had suppressed Lin Bei to a certain extent.

Therefore, Lin Bei's sword light needed to be mixed with the power of thunder and lightning in order to compete with Sun Wujin.

Bah--

The power of Lin Bei's thunder and lightning gathered at the edge of the sword, and every sword light was dazzling. The sword light intertwined with the thunder and lightning, hot and sharp.

Sun Wujin's pure sword light also glowed with incandescence, and the sharp and domineering sword edge made the master couldn't help but look back and marvel.

"The Sun family's mastery of the Nine Death Sword Technique is indeed well-deserved. Under the skill of Sun Wujin, the number one hidden dragon, it can vaguely threaten the grandmaster..."

"It is rumored that Sun Wujin once challenged the Grandmaster, but I don't know the final outcome."

"You and I are both masters. We should be aware of the gap between the Dragon Vein Realm and the True Spirit Realm. It seems that even Sun Wujin, the number one Hidden Dragon, could not cross it. Otherwise, with his arrogant nature, he would definitely take it as an honor and publicize it. …”

"Ha, for being able to survive under the master, Sun Wujin is worthy of being the number one hidden dragon!"

"However, Lin Fan, the Red God of Destruction, is also extremely extraordinary. The swordsmanship practiced by this son is actually a set of basic martial arts, and the power of thunder and lightning is also cultivated through a basic martial arts. However, That trace of red lightning mixed in the dark blue arc is extremely extraordinary..."

"To be able to cultivate basic martial arts to such a level, even masters like you and me are ashamed. I heard that Grandmaster Yueyang once founded a basic martial arts, but I don't know if he has ever cultivated to such an extent."

"Ashamed, ashamed. Although I created a basic martial arts, I still studied advanced martial arts and failed to reach Lin Fan's height."

"This Lin Fan is not only gifted and intelligent, but also blessed with deep blessings. It is said that a red lightning bolt from him can turn Qianlong's fifth flying blood zombie into ashes!"

"I think that the red lightning power that Lin Fan mixed with the dark blue arc was the red annihilating divine thunder that killed Feitian Xuezhi before. It seems that he got it by chance!"

"There are rumors that Lin Fan can pose a great threat to the Grandmaster if he uses the Crimson Destruction Divine Thunder. I would like to see it!"

"Rumors are just rumors after all. Ordinary warriors have little knowledge and do not know the power of the master, so they exaggerate."

"However, it can actually kill Qianlong No. 5's Feitian Xuezhi with one move. This Crimson Destruction Divine Thunder may really cause some trouble to the Grandmaster. I would also like to see it."

"Hey, I think you are interested in the Red Destruction Divine Thunder. Grandmaster, don't you want to bully a young boy?"

"Hmph, how could my great master do such a shameful thing, but I really want to study this red annihilation divine thunder. When the sermon is over, I can just exchange it with him for the spiritual stone. There is no need to coerce and rob it. !”

"Grandmaster Murong, this Lin Fan is inextricably related to Luo Yiqing. If he is willing, that's fine. If he is not willing, don't force yourself too hard. The Xuanyue Sect is not someone I can mess with."

Grandmaster Yueyang reminded.

Grandmaster Murong frowned and said, "I have my own sense of discretion."

No more words.

The eight great masters strolled in the courtyard, chatting and laughing happily, crossing many huge waves, and stepped into Jiangxin Island.

The confrontation between Sun Wujin and Lin Bei soon came to an end. When the last huge wave came, the two men's swords suddenly became powerful, like the Milky Way pouring down, and their swords moved forward as if they were going to penetrate the heaven and the earth!

Ding bang——

Gold and iron collided and exploded, terrifying sound waves rolled, and the sword light raged in all directions, until the huge waves that hit it made a big hole, and the water waves exploded and splashed in all directions.

Lin Bei felt a strong force coming, and the tiny sword light leaked out like a flying knife, hitting his body.

Ding ding bang bang!

A series of dense and rapid collisions of gold and iron exploded, causing sparks to fly from Lin Bei's iron-walled body. Although his defense was not broken, his body swayed slightly, leaving white scratches on his body.

But when Lin Bei hesitated for a moment, Sun Wujin took a few steps out, stepped into the island, and disappeared from sight.

All that was left was a series of arrogant laughter: "Hahaha, hahahaha..."

"After all, it is still a drag on the realm of cultivation."

Lin Bei frowned slightly and sighed in his heart.

In a battle with Sun Wuguan, the number one Qianlong player, due to the gap in cultivation level, his foundation was not as solid as Sun Wuguin's, which resulted in him being slightly inferior, being half a beat slower than Sun Wuguan.

"However, Sun Wujin has broken through the mysterious entrance and has stayed there for many years. If you give me another year, I will be sure to break through the mysterious entrance and surpass him in combat power..."

The momentary inferiority did not make Lin Bei underestimate himself.

It had only been nearly a year since he had been promoted to the Dragon Vein Realm, and the speed of his promotion was already extremely terrifying. If he was given another year, it would not be too difficult to break through the human body's entrance.

And in a life-and-death fight in the same realm, Lin Bei has never been defeated!

As long as he is at the same level as Sun Wujin, he can definitely crush him!

Suppressing his thoughts, Lin Bei crossed the last huge wave barrier and saw the nine-headed white dragon that was overwhelming the river.

At close range, he could clearly see the subtle differences between the nine white dragons.

hold head high--

The nine-headed dragon's limbs were wrapped with chains as thick as buckets. Its huge body sometimes leaped out of the river, and sometimes dived into the bottom of the river. The dragon's tail suddenly slapped, and the water waves suddenly rose and surged.

The nine-headed dragons formed a large formation, causing the Hongjiang River to form several abyss-like whirlpools. The waves surged like high walls, crashing towards the river bank.

Fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs were thrown into the air with the waves, their white bellies turned up.

"The dragon mount is quite powerful! One day I will capture one and use it as a mount."

Lin Bei couldn't help but tsk and murmur.

Unexpectedly, his whisper was heard by the nine-headed dragon.

Suddenly, the nine-headed dragon's scarlet and fierce eyes stared straight at Lin Bei.

hold head high! hold head high! hold head high!

The nine dragons howled in unison, roaring like dragons and snakes, showing their anger. What's more, they jumped out of the river directly and rushed towards Lin Bei with their bloody mouths open.

"not good!"

Lin Bei's expression changed drastically, knowing that he seemed to have gotten into trouble unintentionally.