Chapter 189: Lin Lang was injured?

Wan Jian held the sword in both hands, and the charming blue halo lingered around the sword body, continuously radiating outward. He leaped up and jumped out to a few feet high.
At first glance, Wan Jianyi's figure disappeared into the sky like a little ant.
"Tian Nan Hai Bei!"
With a low-pitched sound, Wan Jian's moves changed again. The sword was erected on his chest. The light on the sword exploded, dragging the sword's shadow to a length of ten meters.
The figure was as small as dust, but the lightsaber in his hand skyrocketed to more than ten meters, and finally split it down fiercely.
"Separate!"
This sword is so majestic, and so powerful, anyone is so small compared to it, as if to give the mountain a two-punch split.
The sword has not yet landed, but the huge howling wind that whistled from the wings of the sword body has already raged, and the soil vegetation on the ground has risen layer by layer.
Eventually they converged into a large whirlwind divided into two.
All because of this sword, the whole Emei mountain top has become a doomsday scene!
Wan Jianyi's name is not Tiannan, and his sword is also not called Tiannan sword, but this is the fame of Tiannan Jianyu, Tiannan sword!
"Good sword, really a peerless swordsmanship!"
"With this sword technique, no one can do more than Kendo."
The crowd had already ducked to the side while Wan Jian was ready. Looking at the peerless sword in the sky, all sighed.
One sword still has such prestige. The first person of Huaxia Kendo, Wan Jian is well deserved!
"It's a good thing, even if you have this trick, the less qualified monks are not your opponents."
Lin Lang nodded, and he felt a little approval of Wan Jianyi. The warrior on the earth can only find it by himself, and it is enough to make him praise.
"It's just that I'm not an ordinary pre-founder."
Lin Lang raised his hand, and the complicated and complicated handprints continued, and the obscure Sanskrit letters flashed in the void. In front of him, a half-man tall ice was quickly gathered.
This ice is extremely smooth and crystal clear, just like a carefully carved mirror. This is the magic iceland that Lin Lang has played many times!
It's just that in subtleties, the magic ice mirror at this moment is a little different. It is far purer than before, contains no impurities, and even exudes a trace of holy breath.
The foundation building is blessed, and the magical iceland is more exquisite at this moment.
"If I cultivated to be able to improve, I would be in the realm of magic ice, and it would no longer be a single mirror defense."
Lin Lang thought so, at this time, the peerless sword in the sky had collided with the magic ice mirror.
boom!
The whole Mount Emei shuddered. The plaque hanging outside the Wanfo Hall above it fell even more during this shock.
Numerous repairs for low-weakness warriors are unstable, and they almost fell down while shaking.
The group of warriors at the foot of the mountain is even more so. Countless gravels at the top of the mountain rolled down, some of them were less able to dodge, and they were overwhelmed by stones and broken their arms.
"Is it an earthquake?" Countless people were appalled.
This is still the reaction of people in the distance, not to mention not to mention the near, one by one after the impact of the momentum of the shock, one after the other turned out of shape.
It is also due to the fact that these masters or late warriors are close to the top of the mountain, otherwise, this shock is enough to make ordinary people wait for their bodies to break.
Wait until everyone is reluctant to tidy up and look forward.
The two remained the same, one of the cross sword's stance has not changed, and the other was a pale hand standing in front of him. In front of him, the ice-blue mirror was intact.
Wan Jian frowned and wondered.
Before that, he never thought that his skill would be blocked by one day, not to mention that the opponent was a kid he had never seen in his eyes.
"He actually blocked Wan Jianyi's trick!"
Numerous sounds boiled like this, as if a huge stone was thrown into the sea, and the waves were agitated.
If Lin Lang paid some price to stop them, although they were shocked, they were not so. But this is Wan Jianyi's fame.
At that time, Zhao Zilong also had a slight victory in this move before he could force Wan Jianyi back.
It's not easy to block, even the ordinary peak of transformation is impossible?
"He ... is he better than Zhao Zilong ?!" Xu Zhan also moved.
"That's not necessarily true. Zhao Zilong's talent is hard to come out in a thousand years. It was more than a decade ago that he fought with Wan Jianyi. With his talent, no one knows what height he can reach now.
Bai Mu shook his head, but his eyes flickered endlessly.
"But then again, if Lin Youye is unscathed by this move, I'm afraid he will have a fight with Zhao Zilong."
If this guy is so powerful, wouldn't it mean that no one in the world would be his one enemy, except the Chinese patron saint?
Many people feel that the brain circuit is a bit abnormal. Zhao Zilong has a myth in their eyes, and it is impossible for anyone to surpass it.
But now, in front of them, there was a wicked evil that could be equal to him.
"The afterlife is awesome, the afterlife is awesome!"
The masters lamented each of them.
At this moment, the sharp-eyed person pointed at Lin Lang and exclaimed suddenly.
"Look! He seems injured too!"
Looking in the direction of this person's fingers, as expected, Lin Lang's mouth, a trace of blood slowly formed.
Lin Lang was injured!
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