Chapter 188: Early emptiness

At this moment, the sky seemed to sink down, or maybe Wan Jianyi and the long sword in his hand made the whole air depressed.
Wan Jian was as light as a swallow, stepping on the steps step by step. He waved his sword forward arrogantly, round and flawless, as if it were natural.
"He actually flew up!"
An exclamation sounded, and everyone below them opened their eyes, the slack angle of their chin was enough to put a goose egg.
Although they are martial arts, they only think that kung fu is superior, but for the first time they have seen such a thing that violates scientific explanation.
Can people fly into the sky?
Only some people like Bai Mu and Xu Zhan who have a vague glimpse into the late stage of transcendence can understand it a little bit. According to the classics, the masters of the Divine Realm can walk with the sword and travel by wind. Presumably Wan Jianyi and other figures have been able to vaguely touch this realm.
"God pointed, Wan Jian Chaozong!"
At this time, just listening to Wan Jianyi's low voice, it seemed that he was meditating in his mouth.
He threw the sword upward, his palm was striking the hilt, and the entire sword shot out.
Perhaps someone familiar with him can see a clue that this day will be the name of the sword in his hands.
It's just that Wan Jianyi hasn't shot it for more than ten years, and ordinary people don't even know it.
At this time, unexpected changes occurred. During the flight, the sky divided the sword into two, and the sword was divided into four. Soon, the sky was full of shadows.
In the sky, the dense long rain-like swords are divided into many different shapes, just like the swords of the sky, but they can be concentrated to the extent that the entire sky is blocked, and the sun cannot penetrate at all.
One sword is also Wanjian, each one is a real body, this is Wanjian Chaozong!
Such a shocking scene, I believe that anyone who has seen it will never forget it.
Many young people even took out their mobile phones and snapped photos to the sky.
Who can resist this world sword?
Many great masters asked themselves, but they were also in their hearts.
"Very good, I already have a bit of fighting skills."
Lin Lang nodded, agreeing.
In countless astounding eyes, Lin Lang also flew up and jumped up to ten feet high.
Thousands of long swords shot at him, stabbing straight with sharp sword. But Lin Lang just reached forward with both hands, and a palm of his hand drawn a white Tai Chi circle in the air.
He danced his hands, slowly traversed his palm, and was refilled as the circle dissipated, leaving a gap and stubble all the time.
Looks like this, quite some old men playing Tai Chi in the park. It's just that the latter has a much worse mood than him.
"Qi Xu Dao."
Lin Lang has no joy or sorrow. This method of Qingxu Taoism is the unique secret technique of the Qingxu Gate of the Immortal Realm. It is known as the Golden Mean. If it comes to defense martial arts, nothing is more perfect than Qingxu Taoism.
Otherwise, this martial art will not be met by many forces in the fairyland.
Thousands of long swords fell, and at this time they hit the Taiji circle in front of Lin Lang. Strangely, this was obviously a circle without any entity, but at this time, it turned into a small black hole.
All the long swords were absorbed and disappeared.
In a blink of an eye, the long sword that covered the sky multiplied at an amazing speed of devour, and eventually disappeared completely.
"Where have all those swords gone?" Everyone questioned.
At this time, Lin Lang also stopped the circle drawing movement, and the lines left by Taiji Circle also disappeared a little.
"Sword comes!"
Lin Lang gave a low drink, and in front of him, the countless swords that had disappeared before suddenly appeared again.
This time, Tian Jiang Jian no longer attacked him, but became his weapon.
Lin Tian's long sword was waved by Lin Lang at this time. He was not dancing a sword, but a thousand handles, a million handles!
Long swords are like dragons. Under the control of Lin Lang, the swords really condensed into a dragon. It roared and roared at Wan Jian.
The clear way of doing things is to reverse the attack for your own use. The power is not only the original can be returned, but you can also add your own attack. This is the ultimate of long-range attack.
As for why Wan Jian failed to achieve such a momentum as Lin Lang, it can only be blamed for his lack of accomplishment in kendo.
"go with."
As soon as Lin Lang waved his hand, Stegosaurus followed the leap and hurriedly killed Wan Jianyi.
"What a weird martial art."
Wan Jian's expression also changed, and he was shocked to find out that at this time, he had no control over the sword, and even the last connection was broken.
What does it mean for a swordsman to lose his sword? Not to mention, now his sword is in control, killing him in turn.
Before that, he never expected that there would be such a weird opponent in the world, it was unheard of.
However, he also knew that this was not the time to think. He was almost subconscious. He took a crystal jade from his arms and crushed it.
Bang!
Countless sharp swords struck, and the entire Wanfoding top trembled.
In Wan Jianyi's position, however, a bright and colorful net has always been maintained. This net is extremely slender, and it is impossible to rush into the left and right with the width of the long sword.
Hehehehe.
Wan Jian took a few sips of dust, and some of them went out of the smoke. In front of him, a sword was inserted obliquely into the ground, but no one came out.
It's his Sky Sword!
"The change is just too sudden. If I hadn't accidentally got a jade pendant left by a Supreme Master of God, I would just die."
Wan Jian was secretly fortunate in his heart, and at this time he dared not despise Lin Lang any more.
"What kind of weird move are you doing, and why can I get my move back?"
As soon as Wan Jian stepped forward, he pulled out the love sword, and could not help asking.
"Qing Xudao, reverse Yin and Yang, the intensity of your attack is the intensity of my attack." Lin Lang said slowly.
"So it is."
Wan Jian said this a few times silently, and he was aware of the word Qingxu in his heart.
Up to now, there is still no victory or defeat, Wan Jianyi will not be reconciled anyway. It's also impossible to shock him with a weird move.
"Keep fighting."
As soon as Wan Jian raised his long sword, although he didn't know why Lin Lang's moves were not understood, now he naturally won't let Aijian leave his hand again.
Simply, he chose to fight close.
"My move is a technique for fame. If you can take it, I am willing to give up today."
Wan Jian moved forward slightly, standing less than two meters from Lin Lang.
He was motionless, but at this moment a force of destruction was brewing and erupting.
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