Martial arts: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

He learned this swordsmanship from the real Dugu Fang.

Although it may still not be as good as being alone.

But after practicing hard for so many years, I have reached a higher level.

Now, using this set of swordsmanship to kill Wang Lin is a perfect fit!

And he will use this sword to build his reputation.

"Is this Dugu Yifang's famous stunt?"

"The unparalleled swordsmanship is indeed the unique skill of the unparalleled city, so powerful!"

"Although Wang Lin is extremely fast, he shouldn't be able to dodge this sword, right?"

"This Dugu Fangfang really deserves his reputation!"

"If Wang Lin hadn't been so evil, someone else would have been killed by the sword with one move."

"But once this sword comes out, there is no way Wang Lin can stop it!"

Everyone was surprised that Dugu Yifang could possess such a powerful secret skill.

On the other side, some people were shocked and began to worry about Wang Lin.

Master Fei Xuan's eyes were wandering, and her face was covered by a layer of gauze.

But it still cannot conceal her elegance and refinement.

"Could it be that such a strange man is going to die today?"

She didn't know why she had such strange worries about Wang Lin.

It stands to reason that Wang Lin took action against her because of the Evil Emperor's relics.

The two of them should be enemies.

But Shi Feixuan couldn't bear to blame Wang Lin in her heart.

Instead, he was injured by Wang Lin.

It was as if Wang Lin had planted a mark in her heart.

Recently, she often heard Wang Lin.

It's like being trapped in a demonic barrier.

Wang Lin looked at the countless sword energies surrounding Dugu Fang, and finally there was a slight change on his face.

After all, this fake Dugu Yifang can be considered a powerful master.

This sword is somewhat interesting.

Wang Lin thought about it.

Countless sword energy shot out from behind, and then converged into a long river of sword energy.

Great River Sword Intent!

hum!hum!hum!

The clear and crisp sword sounds continued to sound.

Everyone in the field who had a sword on their body changed their expressions.

Because they found that there was a force that seemed to be pulling their swords.

It seems that the next moment his sword will leave him.

The long river of sword energy rolled upwards, looking extremely spectacular.

"Well, what's going on here."

"Could this be the legendary sword intention?"

"It is said that Wang Lin relied on this move to defeat Xie Xiaofeng in the battle at West Lake!"

"What a terrifying sword intent! Just like a real big river, with layers upon layers, one wave higher than the other. Is this something human beings can contend with?"

Everyone's mouth is so big that it can fit an egg inside.

Even Bu Jingyun was so shocked that he stood up and stared unblinkingly in Wang Lin's direction.

Dugu Yifang's scalp was even more numb.

".'How is that possible?"

"How could you possibly display such terrifying sword intent!"

"The rumors are true! You can actually use your sword's will. Isn't this something that only a strong master can understand?"

at this time.

With his back against the river of sword energy, Wang Lin looked like he was banishing an immortal.

The cold and biting sound echoed throughout Wushuang City.

"Dugu Yifang, can you take this sword?"

Everyone looked at Wang Lin in shock.

At this time, even if some people say that Wang Lin is a sword fairy from heaven and earth, some people will definitely believe it.

I just feel that under such an attack, it is like fighting against the power of God!

An irresistible thought arose in everyone's mind.

The first instinct that comes to mind is to escape!

Although it was not directed at them, everyone still unconsciously stepped back tens of feet.

After all, swords have no eyes, so if you are accidentally injured at that time, you will have to consider yourself unlucky.

These people who are watching the excitement all think so, not to mention Dugu Fang, who is the first to bear the brunt.

Dugu Fang was horrified. Looking at the Milky Way that seemed to be rolling back in the sky, he was extremely shocked.

Swinging the sword in his hand, the dance of the sword is watertight, like a wheel.

The unparalleled swordsmanship has been exerted to its extreme at this moment!

Dugu Yifang suppressed all the internal energy in his body.

He gritted his teeth and persisted. At this moment, he was at the end of his strength, and waves of weakness continued to surge through his body.

But he knows that this is the final blow that determines life and death!

The opponent's use of such a powerful sword power must have consumed a lot of money, and it would definitely be the opponent's final killing move.

As long as you push through, you don't need to stop them all.

Even if he fights for a while while being injured, Wang Lin will be killed!

The next moment, the long river of sword energy rolled down and collided with Dugu Fang's countless sword energy.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

The strong wind shoots randomly, like sharp arrows!

Circles of sword energy swayed out, like sharp arrows shooting in the sky.

clang!clang!clang!

The sound of gold and iron being exchanged kept coming.

The airtight sword force struck directly on the fierce sword rain that was coming, knocking it away (Zhao Lihao).

The long river of sword energy washes away like a real big river.

Dugu Fang swung his sword repeatedly and was able to scatter some water splashes.

"I want to see how long you can hold it back!"

Wang Lin sneered.

He doesn't care at all if the other party can resist for a while.

After all, he is also a powerful master. It would be too wasteful to be directly drowned by the sword energy river.

But Dugu Yifang can only gather and scatter some splashes, this is a river!

Compared with the entire river of sword energy, a few splashes are nothing at all, not even one in ten thousand!

Dugu Fang was breathing heavily.

The rapid consumption of internal energy caused severe pain in the meridians in his body.

But he still gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

Although Dugu Yifang kept moving his hands all the time, the increasingly sluggish sword moves still revealed how unfavorable his situation was at this time.

His movements gradually slowed down, he was exhausted both physically and mentally, and his face became paler.

"Wang Lin!"

Dugu Fang looked up to the sky and roared.

There were complex emotions such as reluctance and shock in his tone.

The long river of sword energy directly surrounded Dugu Fang.

Dugu Yifang is still resisting very hard.

But there was less and less space around him to move around.

Everyone understands that Dugu Yifang simply cannot hold on for long!

"Isn't this Wang Lin a little too aggressive?"

"The powerful Grand Master was forced to this point!"

“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would have never believed it!”

“After this battle, I don’t know how much Wang Lin’s ranking will rise!”

"Wang Lin got these by stepping on countless corpses in Wushuang City and Dugu Yifang, the great master!"

There was anger in Wuhua's eyes.

"This Dugu Fangfang is simply a waste!"

"The powerful Grand Master can do nothing to help Wang Lin! Living is a waste of food!"

in the eyes of the people.

Wang Lin controlled the sword energy and pressed forward step by step, while Dugu Fang struggled to hold on.

It seems that he will die on the spot in the next moment!younger brother.

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The lonely one struggles to support himself.

Under Wang Lin's sword energy, it seemed that he was going to die on the spot in the next second!

The onlookers' eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

"Could it be said that Dugu Yifang, the majestic eighth-grade grandmaster and the mighty Lord of Peerless City, is going to die today?"

"This, Wang Lin's power is simply beyond my imagination. How did he practice?"

"I believe you when you say that he cultivated from his mother's womb. This is so inconsistent with common sense."

"It is said that Wang Lin can stand up to the evil king Shi Zhixuan who is half a step into the realm of heaven and man. Now it seems that what he said may be true!"

Wang Lin looked at the struggling Dugu Fang with a cold look on his face.

dead!

With a thought in his mind, the sword energy river suddenly expanded rapidly.

Dugu Yifang could no longer hold on.

boom!