Chapter 302: legend

Morrowogan's declaration is extremely domineering, but he has this capital.
Since he became famous for more than a hundred years, he has killed the black dragon, frightened the heroes, and crossed the north and the south without fail. Under the name of Full Moon Sword Saint, there are a series of dazzling names, each of which is almost a genius of an era, but these people are all defeated by his sword.
Jian Deng is absolutely the best, and this sentence is a portrayal of his life!
Luo Lin patted his horse back lightly, leaped up from the horseback, and stood on the edge of the bridge. He did not rush into the water. He walked a few steps along the broad edge of the ship and issued an order softly: "Iona , Narosa, Langergo, you go and prepare. Set up an ambush on both sides of the river. Whether you win or lose in this duel, Morrovogan must die."
The duel process was fair, and he was the only one to fight, but everything is in case, if he fails, this follow-up arrangement is to ensure the elimination of Morrovogan.
In his position, unless really necessary, who would have the brains to believe in a truly fair duel?
All three nodded, ready to make arrangements quietly.
"One more thing." Luo Lin lowered his voice: "In case I am unlucky, Horn will take my place."
"He, does that guy have this capability?" Iona was surprised.
Narosa and Rongo didn't question Horn's abilities, but Horn's ability and vision may be sufficient, but his strength is insufficient, and there is nothing. It is probably difficult to convince the crowd.
"Just tell Vianna of my decision. She will support my decision."
With the support of Viaanna, Horn can initially settle down, I believe that with his means. Just survive the initial chaos. After that, naturally there are means to sit firmly.
Finish saying this. Luo Lin smiled slightly, turned around, and jumped into the Heishui River.
Morrovogan hit the water with his control to the limit, and gained the force of counter-shock to float on the water, and his whirlpool also had a similar magical effect.
After falling to the surface of the water, he stepped out, centered on his foot, and the water surface rotated. A vortex of water appears.
This vortex relieved Luo Lin’s downward force, and at the same time, Luo Lin’s feet lightly touched the surface of the water, using the wave meaning of the Red Moon Sword Saint. At this moment, he felt the force flowing in the water and stepped on In this strength, leap forward with the help of strength.
After that, every time he took a step on the water, a circle of whirlpool water flowed out, and from a distance, it gave people an illusion, as if it was at the moment when the whirlpool was created. The river water became solid, allowing Luo Lin to step on it.
It is a pity that Angela is not at the Mosalen Bridge at this time. She followed Zachro to Frost Whisper Canyon, otherwise she would definitely have a better understanding of martial arts after seeing this peak showdown.
As the opponent continued to approach, Morrovogan's face became more dignified, and he could feel that the opponent's strength had taken a qualitative leap without seeing him during this time.
This person came on the waves and actually made him feel a real pressure.
In his life, he has fought countless people, and only three people can make him feel this way. One is the Sword Saint, the other is the Red Moon Sword Saint, and the other is the Great Demon King Buckley who has just arrived in the mainland.
Now Luo Lin is the fourth one.
"You have been promoted to the legend?" Morrovogen asked, and then he gave the answer: "No wonder you no longer use the battle armor, that thing is really too bulky."
The battle armor is good, but for Wu Sheng, the battle armor will affect their pure strength. If you wear the battle armor, don’t even think about the battle on the water. The heavy battle armor will People dragged down to the bottom.
Luo Lin stopped at a distance of 30 meters from Morrovogan and smiled slightly: "That's why I agreed to this duel. Morrovogan, this is the third time we have met, and there will be no fourth time."
"I don't want to have another time either." The sword in Morrovogan's hand shook slightly, the bright moonlight streaming out, sparkling and beautiful.
Luo Lin has a horizontal sword in front of him, and his left hand is used as a finger to stroke the sword body. With his movements, countless flamboyant vortex curves boil out, and countless complex moire vortices appear on the sword body.
The light of the power of anger appeared on his body, and this light also changed. It is no longer pure brilliance. In the brilliance, there are more endless vortexes, and the vortex is surrounded by flying light and shadow curves. The sword in his hand is exactly the same.
At this moment, the Yunwen Sword is him, he is the Yunwen Sword!
This decisive battle of the peak warrior of the mainland is about to start.
Mo Salun Bridge, beside the Heishui River, although it is not close, everyone's heart is heavy and they feel a huge pressure.
No one said anything, even the baby in the mother's arms stopped crying. The clouds in the sky seemed to have stopped flowing, and the sun did not dare to show up after hiding in the clouds. Jiang Feng was whistling, but at this moment it became silent.
Everything around seemed to hold his breath.
This battle, no matter who wins or loses, will be remembered in the mainland epic.
Suddenly, the opposing two moved.
The two walked on the water, quickly approaching, and until they got closer, the swords had not yet clashed, and the continuous force in the water under their feet had already collided together.
"Boom~" The surface of the water exploded, the water splashed, and it was shaken into water droplets, mist, and even a cloud of smoke under the powerful force.
In this mist, two pairs of eyes appeared, one pair was filled with black mist, the other pair was as clear as ice; there were also two swords, dazzling, staggered together.
"Zheng!" With the sound of the sword sound, power overflowed, knocking out the smoke cloud that enveloped the two of them. This power continued to rush out. Even if it was out of the master's control, this explosive power still condensed to the extreme. On the surface of the water, several water walls, one hundred meters long and seven or eight meters high, were pulled out on the water.
The scene is magnificent to the extreme.
The two on the surface of the water were clashing at a speed that ordinary human eyes could not follow.
Morrovogan's Bengshan Jin was mixed with a strong death magic power, forming waves of wild offensives on the sword, like a landslide and a tsunami.
Luo Lin's whirlpool strength is mixed with the power of anger, but it is a whirlpool that swallows everything, and Moro Wogan is as strong as a mountain. Once in the whirlpool. Just by the tossing waves. The swirling currents disappear and dissolve.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged ten swords, both struggling to gain an advantage, but they were evenly matched.
Of course not going on like this, Luo Lin's goal was not to compete with Morrowogan for skills, but to fight for victory and kill this dark slave.
Slightly moved. The wind speed combat technique was activated, and the world in front of him suddenly slowed down. The spray of water mist turned into slow-moving water droplets in his eyes, and the opponent's movements suddenly seemed to have entered slow motion, which was originally just a fleeting flaw. It became extremely deadly at this moment.
The eleventh sword, Luo Lin pierced out with a single sword, and suddenly it was so subtle that it could not be added, and it disrupted Morovogan's rhythm.
Morrovogan was slightly startled, and suddenly felt tremendous pressure.
After several confrontations, he knew that this must be because the opponent had activated some secret method to improve his abilities.
But I know, I know. He couldn't think of any effective way to crack it, no. It can't be said completely, there are methods, but once it is used, he is not sure whether he can kill the opponent, but he himself will definitely die.
This is a desperate way.
Do you need it? Morovogan hesitated for a moment, and then he knew that he had no choice at all. He had the hope of killing his opponent if he used it, and he would die without him, because he simply couldn't survive the opponent's secret method.
In an instant, the death magic in his body was mobilized and all poured into the sword in his hand. The light on the sword changed from silvery white to blood red in an instant, and then he issued combat skills to kill the blood moon.
There was almost no preparation time, and a high-level legendary combat technique flew out with a broken sword.
At the moment of using his combat skills, Morovogan couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Unfortunately, Yinyue is not in his hands. The power of this sword has not reached the extreme, otherwise the opponent will definitely die!"
Although this sword is also a legendary weapon, it is estimated that the power of this power blow is only 90% of Yinyue's. He can't be sure if he can kill his opponent.
The next moment, a sword struck his neck when he paused at the moment when he issued the killing blood moon.
A big head flew out, Morrovogan was not dead for a while, his eyes were open, and he stared at his opponent closely. He wanted to see how his opponent coped with his combat skills.
A sword cut the head of the Undead Sword Master, Luo Lin immediately returned the sword, and the sword in his hand woven a swirling sword net.
If it were in a normal state, he couldn't do this, but now that the wind speed combat skills are on, his reaction speed and body speed are fast, killing the enemy with one sword, and defending with the sword, all in one go.
After a short while, the blood-red power hit his sword net, and the terrifying power surged upwards.
The sound of the ‘ding ding ding ding’ sword sounded in a line, and in the air in front of Luo Lin, a clear vortex of light and shadow appeared. Behind the light and shadow is the blood-red legendary combat technique.
The two sides continued to clash, one forcibly and one for resolution.
Facing Morrovogan's powerful sword, Luo Lin really used all his strength to defend.
His body kept retreating, and the whirlpool on the water beneath his feet stretched out for more than 30 meters. This was the power that Luo Lin removed.
When a fish passed through the current, its body was directly twisted into pieces by the violent force.
Just quit and went to nearly a hundred meters away~EbookFREE.me~ Killing Blood Moon finally lost its source and was unable to succeed, and finally exhausted, and Luo Lin swung the last sword to kill.
Feeling the smell of blood in his throat, Luo Lin took a long breath and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "It's dangerous!"
If the opponent's strength is stronger, he will not be able to catch it, and it is estimated that he will have to follow in the footsteps of Morrovogan.
Of course, there is no if in the real battle, and he has won now.
There was a "puff" sound from the water in the distance. It was Morrovogan's head that had fallen into the water and his eyes had been closed.
A generation of legend, on the Heishui River, was defeated by another newly emerging legend.
There was silence on the Mosalun Bridge, and then there was a sudden explosion, and there was a loud cheering.
On the third day of the second withering month of 1161 in the sacred calendar, in Heishuihe, the Argent Crusader Marshal Maple Leaf Swordsman made eleven swords to kill Morovogan the madness. (To be continued...)
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