doomsday movie world

Chapter 321
"Brother Lin, please!"

"Brother Murong, please!"

The two stood still, and the others had already stood aside to watch.

'Brush~' Murong Fu drew out his sword and said solemnly: "The famous sword Liuguang, forged by the cold iron elite for a hundred years, is three feet long and kills people without blood!"

'Brush~' Lin Han also drew out his sword, and the scabbard clicked into the ground more than a foot deep. He said calmly: "The nameless iron sword is made of ordinary iron. The sword is three feet and five feet long. The sword will not leave anyone behind!"

Murong Fu swung his arm down, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and said: "Tap as far as it goes."

"Enough." Lin Han agreed.

The atmosphere in the arena gradually became depressing. Neither of the two made the first move, but competed with each other's momentum.

Two invisible force fields in the air constantly collided with each other, bursting out circles of faint ripples. The sand, stone and soil on the ground rolled, or were blown up into the air. A gust of wind blew by, cut into strands, and disappeared. …

"Are they already fighting?" Duan Yu asked curiously.

Wang Yuyan at the side shook her head slightly, and said, "It doesn't count, the two are just competing for momentum."

"So mysterious?" Duan Yu didn't quite understand this, he just thought that the two of them were just standing like that, and they didn't do anything!

"It's not mysterious, they are all first-class peak experts, and they already have a certain momentum. If anyone can overwhelm the opponent, they will have a lot of advantages in the competition." Dongfang Bubai explained on the side , for her, a peerless expert, the competition of momentum is all too familiar. In their circle of peerless experts, often a single competition of momentum can determine the final outcome of a battle, and sometimes it only takes Compete for momentum, and there is no need to fight later.

Duan Yu doesn't understand, it's because he doesn't like to learn martial arts at all, and he has never been in contact with these things systematically. Although he possesses Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu, they are all learned passively, which can't be counted at all.

In contrast, Shuang'er and Yilin, whose internal strength is far inferior to his, can see some tricks. After all, they both have studied systematically. Untouchable.

Under their induction, two sharp swords seemed to appear above Lin Han and Murong Fu, chopping each other again and again, bursting out dazzling brilliance.

"Look carefully, the winner will be decided." Dongfang Bubai said suddenly.

In the arena, the momentum competition has reached a critical moment. The two momentums retreated a certain distance, and then rushed towards each other desperately at the same time as if they had agreed.

'Boom~! '

There seemed to be a muffled sound in the air, followed by a gust of wind.

Everyone raised their hands to cover their eyes to prevent dust from entering their eyes.

'Prick it~! '

Murong Fu's clothes suddenly tore open. He glanced down, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Okay, Brother Lin really has some skills, look at the sword!" Murong Fu, who felt a little embarrassed on his face, took action first. He wanted to use actions to prove that he just made a small mistake and it was not that he was really inferior to Lin Han. .

"Cousin, you must win!" Wang Yuyan clutched the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, feeling inexplicably nervous.

A flash of sword light struck, changing into seven phantoms on the way, as if they could appear in any corner at any time.

This Murong Fu's swordsmanship is indeed good, but it is much worse than Lin Han's. After all, he is not specialized in swordsmanship.

Pulling out the sword, the edge of the sword sang softly~ With a silver light as bright as the moonlight, this sword instantly cut through Murong Fu's seven sword lights, and appeared in front of him like lightning.

"What a fast sword!" Murong Fu was startled.

At this moment, he moved away, trying to bounce Lin Han's attack back to himself.

A flash of internal force engulfed Lin Han's sword light, trying to change its direction, but at this moment, the sword light suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which was so bright that it almost blinded your eyes.

Murong Fu was so frightened that he backed up again and again, the long sword in his hand continued to display defensive moves, only to hear a series of tinkling sounds, Murong Fu's entire right hand was almost numb, and he managed to avoid this time crisis.

Withdraw the sword and stop.

Lin Han raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on Murong Fu.

"Times change." He said calmly.

With an extremely surprised expression on his face, Murong Fu looked at Lin Han and said, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? My Star Shift is completely ineffective!"

Just now he vainly tried to use Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to repay the other's way, but unfortunately he never expected that his Dou Zhuan Xing Yi would fail, which made him unable to accept this fact no matter what.

"Holy Spirit Sword Art, Sword Nineteen." Lin Han said lightly.

"It turns out to be Senior Dugujian's Holy Spirit Sword Technique!" Murong Fu exclaimed.

Perhaps it was the name of Dugu Sword that made him feel better. After all, it was the senior's swordsmanship, so it was reasonable and reasonable for it to fail.

But Lin Han shook his head slightly and said, "It's not Dou Chuan Xing Yi's fault. I am not the Sword Master, and you are not Murong Longcheng."

Murong Fu's face changed slightly.

Lin Han's words were obviously saying that it was not that the passage of time could not change the trajectory of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but that Murong Fu himself had not practiced it well enough, which was why such a situation occurred.

This was undoubtedly slapping Murong Fu in the face, which made Murong Fu's face even more ugly.

"Very good, then let me experience your Excellency's Holy Spirit Sword Technique!" After saying that, Murong Fu rushed up with his sword.

'Dang~dang~' There were two sounds of gold and iron, and Lin Han casually pushed aside Murong Fu's two sword moves. He made a mistake in his steps, and eight sword energy followed him and shot towards Murong Fu on the opposite side.

"Sword Twenty!"

With this sword, the light of the sword turned into a rainbow. Murong Fu's eyes widened, and he used his Qinggong skills to avoid the sword, but the rainbow was always wrapped around him, a series of piercing pieces of cloth. The sound of tearing sounded.

Lin Han flew past Murong Fu and landed ten meters behind him.

Turning around, he drew his sword~ The sword light was pointed directly at Murong Fu's heart, but Murong Fu had not yet reacted. If this was a life-and-death vendetta, then Lin Han's sword would be enough to kill Murong Fu.

But this was just a sparring session, so Lin Han's sword tip finally touched Murong Fu's back, but did not penetrate.

"You lost." Lin Han said lightly.

At this moment, Murong Fu's clothes became a little tattered, with gaps everywhere. If Lin Han wanted to kill him, the previous sword would have been enough to make him fall to the ground, but he didn't. In doing so, it only scratched his clothes and did not hurt his body.

But today Murong Fu lost all face. Not only did he fail to hurt his opponent, but he was beaten so badly. Even if he was not injured, anyone with a discerning eye could see that if Lin Han wanted to kill him, he would have already done so. dead.

Murong Fu's strength was slightly lower than Zuo Lengchan's, if it hadn't been for the fact that he had taken advantage of it, it would have been impossible for him to rank behind Duan Zhengchun.

It is North Qiaofeng South Murong, that means it is their Murong family, not him Murong Fu.

The proud Dou Zhuan Xing Yi has lost its effect in front of Lin Han, and Murong Fu's defeat is also reasonable.

"I...I lost." Murong Fu said with a lonely expression.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Lin Han didn't say a few words of comfort to Murong Fu. He was not familiar with Murong Fu, so there was no reason to do so.

"Okay! I haven't seen you for a while, and my strength has improved!" Dongfang Bubai came up and punched Lin Han, and said with a smile: "How about it, when are you going to fight with me?"

"Forget it, I don't like being abused." Lin Han said lightly.

Fighting against peerless masters, Lin Han doesn't have the ability at present, but it will be difficult to say after a while.

"Brother Lin's swordsmanship is getting better and better!" Yilin was very happy that Lin Han had won. Seeing Lin Han again, she felt an indescribable joy.

Shuang'er on the side was not familiar with Lin Han, so she just expressed her congratulations, not as excited as Yilin.

Over there, Wang Yuyan went to comfort her cousin. Duan Yu hesitated and didn't know where to go. From the bottom of his heart, he naturally wanted to congratulate Lin Han. After all, he also hoped that Lin Han could beat Murong Fu. .

But Wang Yuyan is right now, if he congratulates Lin Han in the past, will Miss Wang be unhappy?
This made Duan Yu hesitate, not knowing what to do.

Just when he was hesitating left and right, Wang Yuyan over there was already in charge of Murong Fu and came back.

As soon as he saw Miss Wang, Duan Yu couldn't move at all.

"Miss Wang, is Mr. Murong okay?" He stepped forward and asked as if caring about Murong Fu.

But Murong Fu is not a fool, this Duan Yu stalker must follow along the way, how could he not see what he thinks about Wang Yuyan, how could he give him any good looks at this time.

He snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction, but Duan Yu didn't listen at all, all his thoughts were on Wang Yuyan, and Murong Fu was directly ignored by him.

"It's okay, Mr. Lin didn't hurt my cousin." Wang Yuyan said lightly, she was like this, and Duan Yu was already used to her indifference.

Even when she was talking to Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan always looked like this, and the expression on her face rarely changed.

At this time, Lin Han also came over with the others.

"Mr. Murong, let's meet again next time we have something to do. We have to take a step first." Lin Han said with his fists clasped.

He just learned from Dongfang Bubai that they came here this time mainly because they heard about a recent incident at Leigu Mountain. It is said that a chess game called Zhenlong Chess Game has been widely circulated, and the chess game is second. It's mainly the person behind the game that really matters.

Xiaoyao School, this mysterious sect has very few successors. The previous generation of Xiaoyao School's head is a person named Wu Yazi, and this person is behind the Zhenlong chess game.

(End of this chapter)