Online martial arts game: I suppress the world with my spear!

When Nun Miejue saw Lin Luo easily avoid her sharp sword, her heart suddenly sank and she became alert.

She suppressed her anger and asked in a deep voice.

"Who are you? Who ordered you to go wild in Mount Emei?"

Lin Luo smiled indifferently and shook his head in a calm tone.

"No one ordered me. I am just a casual person. I have three hobbies in my life - drinking, beauties, and fighting."

"Mount Emei has great scenery, beautiful wine and beautiful people. It is a good place. As for fighting... I think you can make do."

Lin Luo's tone was casual, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"I have achieved some success in spearmanship, so I went around looking for masters to fight with."

"Last time it was Kongtong, this time it is Emei, and next time... it will be Huashan."

Nun Miejue narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this.

"Oh, you actually said you've been to Kongtong? And you dare to say that you defeated the five elders of Kongtong?"

Lin Luo nodded slightly and said lightly.

"That's the fact. Kongtong's Seven Injury Fist does have some tricks. It's a pity that the five elders are mediocre and lack internal strength. The pearl is covered in dust."

"Kongtong Kongtong, if it continues like this, I'm afraid it will become an empty bucket. If there are no ambitious people to revive it, I'm afraid it will be laughed at as the 'bucket sect'."

Hearing this, Master Miejue sneered and didn't believe it.

Although the five elders of Kongtong have limited strength, even she has to be wary of them when they join forces.

The Seven Injury Fist has a combination of yin and yang. If there is no peerless internal strength to protect it, once it is infected, it will die in an instant.

This young man who is still wet behind the ears dares to speak so arrogantly. He is simply ignorant of the depth of the world.

"Hehe, you mean you defeated the five elders of Kongtong? That's too arrogant!"

Lin Luo nodded slightly, pointed the tip of his gun directly at Nun Miejue, his eyes sharp as a knife.

"Whether you are arrogant or not, you will know after trying it!"

"What a big tone!" Nun Miejue snorted coldly, clenched the Yitian Sword, and her killing intent rose sharply.

"Today, I will make you, a madman, bleed here!"

After saying that, she suddenly used the Emei Nine Yang Gong, and her whole body was surging with true energy.

This skill was transformed from a part of the "Nine Yang Manual" scriptures that Master Jueyuan uttered in his mumbling when he passed away. It is extremely powerful.

The next moment, Nun Miejue's true energy was activated, and her body suddenly exploded. The whole person was like a dragon out of the sea, agile and swift.

"Hey! Take my sword!"

She shouted, and the Sword of Heaven suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and the sword energy was like a white silk thread that cut through the sky, sharp and unmatched.

Seeing this, Lin Luo did not hesitate, and took a step forward, and the Greedy Wolf Spear attacked like thunder, directly facing the sword.

"Ding!"

The spear and sword intersected, and a dazzling spark burst out.

Lin Luo's spear was simple and direct, but it contained amazing power.

Although there were no fancy skills, it was strong and powerful, and it was precisely using force to break the trick.

"What a sharp spearmanship!"

Mistress Miejue was slightly shocked, and finally realized the true strength of this person.

No wonder he could easily defeat his disciples, and he really should not be underestimated.

Could it be that this person really defeated the Five Elders of Kongtong?

With this thought, Mistress Miejue put away the contempt in her heart.

Seeing this, Nun Miejue took a deep breath, put away the Sword of Heaven, and quickly moved her palms.

The Nine Yang Gong of the Emei School is known for its strength and is most suitable for palm techniques.

"Piaoxue Piercing Cloud Palm!"

She saw her hands strike out like a storm, one hand accurately pushed away the tip of Lin Luo's spear, and the other hand slid down the spear shaft rapidly, hitting his chest.

"Hmm? Not bad palm technique!"

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Luo's eyes, and then the spear force suddenly changed.

The spear tip that was originally stabbing straight turned into a whip in an instant. With a flick of his wrist, the spear shaft of the Greedy Wolf Spear immediately turned into a furious giant python, and fiercely whipped towards the back of Nun Miejue's hand.

"This kid's reaction is so quick!"

Nun Miejue was shocked. Facing the whistling gun wind coming towards her, she had to quickly withdraw her palm and retreat.

Piaoxue Piercing Cloud Palm is an exquisite palm technique of the Emei School, which comes from the wonderful understanding of the founder Guo Xiang.

It combines the essence of the Four Symbols Palms and the Heart Lamp Zen, with infinite palm techniques, and each move directly hits the opponent's vital points.

Nun Miejue took a deep breath, and then her internal strength surged, her palm shadows flew, and her technique was as smooth as flowing water.

Hook, poke, tear, collapse, spit and other moves were performed one after another, intending to suppress as soon as possible.

However, no matter how she urged the palm force, she could not hurt Lin Luo at all.

After a fight, Lin Luo's spear tip shook, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"Nun Miejue, you are the head of the Emei Sect, but your strength is only at this level?"

Although the palm technique of Miejue looks powerful, it actually has obvious routines and its power is quite limited.

It seems that in the past, Emei could enter the six major sects, either because the opponent was let go, or becauseThe restraint of the Heavenly Sword was too strong.

At this moment, Master Miejue was furious when she heard this.

"You think you can't die fast enough? Good! Today I will fulfill your wish!"

She shouted angrily and suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Sword.

The sword tip was like snow, and it instantly turned into a shocking lightning, heading straight for Lin Luo.

The Emei disciples who had just arrived could not help but widen their eyes and look forward to it.

"Look! This is the sword technique of the Absolute Sword! The master is using a special move!"

"This person is really good at forcing the master to use the Absolute Sword!"

As the edge of the Heavenly Sword approached, Lin Luo felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The sharp sword energy almost locked onto his vital points, causing his skin to feel a slight tingling sensation.

"Interesting!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Lin Luo's eyes, and then he waved the Greedy Wolf Spear, and the shadow of the spear coiled like a coiled dragon, protecting his body.

The tip of the spear was like the head of a coiled dragon, rising high and shaking against the edge of Yitian falling from the sky.

In an instant, he used the spear to fight the sword, and launched a fierce confrontation with the sword technique of Master Miejue.

The sharp edge of the Yitian Sword was exposed, and the sword's momentum was either vertical and horizontal, or slashing, and each move showed the ultimate agility and agility.

And Lin Luo's Tanlang Spear was equally good, the spear shadow was like a dragon, and the agility was like a snake. The spear's momentum was like a storm, continuous and endless.

Chi Chi Chi!

As Master Miejue pushed her internal strength to the extreme, the Yitian Sword in her hand immediately condensed into a gang.

The sword edges spread out like ripples, and the surrounding rockery, stone slabs, and trees were instantly crushed by the sword energy, and deep sword marks appeared on the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Luo did not give in, and hurriedly used all his strength to operate the Xiantian Pure Yang Gong, entering the "Heavenly State" and "Tongxuan State".

Then, decisively started to burn the boats!

In an instant, the tip of the Tan Lang spear suddenly increased in sharpness, turning into a spear light of more than ten meters, fiercely intertwined with the Yi Tian Sword.

The spear light and the sword aura collided with each other, stirring up waves of wind-breaking sounds, and the momentum of the battle became more and more amazing.