The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 761 Draw Your Sword

"what!"

"That thing, no matter how it looks, is exactly the same as the seven-inch long sword in Zhao Fu's hand!"

"Just now, the earth and stone pushed the energy into the air. Could it be that the earth and rock were polished into the shape of a sword with energy?"

In the eyes of everyone, the young man on the stage clearly held a seven-inch long sword polished by earth and rocks!
The earth-stone long sword is almost exactly the same as the seven-inch long sword in Zhao Bie's hand!Not only that, the long sword in the young man's hand is more substantial, and the whole sword is surrounded by a layer of fine white mist, which is very windy!
"Tell you to bring Misty Rain out, are you disobedient?"

Lin Yi opened his mouth lightly, holding the sword in the shape of earth and petrification, and slashed at Zhao Fu who was in front of him!

call!
The sword of earth and stone collided with the sword of strength and energy in Zhao Fu's hand.

The frantic gust of wind exploded with the two of them at the center.

bang bang bang.

Everyone could only hear the sound of collisions.

In just a short time, there were dozens of sounds, and the lingering sound lingered in the ears and lasted for a long time.

But when they took another look, they saw a figure flying upside down, and with a bang, landed on the ground at the other end of the ring.

"It's Zhao Fu!"

"How come, Zhao Fu lost?"

"How could his sharp sword edge be defeated by the earth and rocks!"

Seeing Zhao Fu lying on the ring, everyone's expressions changed.

Looking at the position at the other end, the young man stood there quietly. The sword made of earth and rocks in his hand showed deep cracks. The whole long sword was already in dilapidated condition. broken.

"Is this supposed to be a lose-lose?"

Someone hesitated to speak.

Seeing that Lin Yi was standing still, but the stone sword in his hand had numerous cracks, they thought that he was holding on and did not fall down, and that his body had already been severely injured.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible. After knocking Zhao Fu into the air, he can still stand there safe and sound.

"Where is your Misty Rain Sword?"

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Lin Yi walked slowly towards Zhao Fu with a calm expression.

"You can't hurt me in the slightest if you don't come out of the mist and rain. On this broken sword in my hand, all the strength I used is the sword energy of your first sword, and I don't have the power to break the sword in your hand. Put in half your strength, don't you understand?"

Lin also opened his mouth quietly.

As soon as the sound came out, the audience fell silent.

Didn't use half of his own strength, but all the sword energy from Zhao Fu's first sword?

Take advantage of it!

"No wonder, no wonder the earth and stone pushed the sword energy into the air, and then it was cut into a long sword under the action of the sword energy. All of this, all of this is his method!"

"This guy, is he a pervert!"

"Who the hell is he? Why have I never heard of such an expert in this land in the south of the capital? This move, even the well-known Master Baiyun, may be difficult to use!"

When the people below heard Lin Yi's voice, their hearts were overwhelmed.

"Use your strength to fight, what a good one to use your strength to fight!" Uncle Li shook his head and sighed softly, admiring him like a surging river.

"Unexpectedly, is there such a strong..."

Zhu Yidong's expression fluctuated.

It's easy to say using strength to fight, but it's even more difficult to do, not to mention controlling the strength to cut the earth and stone into a sword, and when Zhao Fukan came to him, he held the stone sword in his hand.

It all seemed just right, like a coincidence.

"hateful!"

Zhao Fu got up from the ground with difficulty and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. The blood beside him was a bit miserable.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Yi who was walking towards him, his eyes were full of surprise, and his eyes fell on the stone sword in Lin Yi's hand, which was even more unbelievable.

"Break my sword with my sword, the energy contained in that sword energy is obviously weaker than the long sword condensed in my hand! You actually have such good fortune!"

Zhao Fu gritted his teeth, his voice trembling and angry.

The power of the stone sword is very different from that of the long sword held by Zhao Fu, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Yi made a total of 36 swords in front of him. Every time a sword falls, it will definitely fall on the side of Zhao Fu's qi-shaped long sword. The weakest position cut off the strength of Zhao Fu's long sword.

Others could only hear the bang bang, and only Zhao Fu knew the danger in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't even really swing the sword out, instead he was restrained everywhere, and if he was a little careless, he might be cut off directly by the stone sword.

That's the extremely strong skill and understanding of the sword to be able to target everywhere and find the weak point.

It would be best for Zhao Fu to have to pay the price of completely shattering the Qi Jin long sword in his hand to get out of the danger, but even so, he was knocked down by Shi Jian lightly and fell to the ground, in a state of embarrassment.

"As I said before, if you don't take Misty Rain, you are just a joke in my eyes. Let you take out Misty Rain and fight me."

Lin Yi stood in front of Zhao Fu and kicked Zhao Fu in the face.

Zhao Fu was kicked a long distance like a kite with a broken string.

"I'll give you another 30 seconds to think about it."

As soon as Zhao Fu landed, Lin Yi walked away slowly. When he came to him, his face was expressionless, and he kicked Zhao Fu again in the stomach.

With a bang, Zhao Fu was kicked back to his original place.

"Draw your sword, take out your Misty Rain Sword, isn't the Jiangnan Sword Sect Wukou Sword very strong?"

Lin Yi's tone was indifferent, he turned around and walked away, kicking again.

Zhao Fu was like a ball, being kicked around by Lin Yi casually, he didn't even have a chance to get up.

"That's Zhao Fu, the young genius of the Jiangnan Sword Sect!"

"How come there is no chance of fighting back at all?"

"Who the hell is this boy!"

The people below were silent. They saw that Zhao Fu, who was usually a master, was kicked out of his temper, and they felt their eyelids twitching, and they couldn't believe it.

"Draw out the sword, do you have the Misty Rain Sword, or is that just your bragging?"

Lin Yi kicked again, and this kick hit Zhao Fu's face, directly smashing his nasal bone, causing Biao to bleed.

With a whoosh, Zhao Fu flew out again.

When Lin Yizheng was about to go forward, he suddenly felt an extremely strong energy coming from not far away.

At the same time, there was a roaring gust of wind, accompanied by the exclamation of countless people.

Lin Yi stood on the ring and looked towards the north ring in a blink of an eye.

The north ring and the south ring are separated by hundreds of meters, but at this moment, from Lin Yi's position, he can clearly see two people fighting in mid-air, fighting inextricably, and from time to time you can see the strength of the two people. The long swords collided with each other, and every time they collided, there was a strong wind spreading away, like a wave of baptism, and there was the sound of countless broken stones.

At the North Arena, the situation changed.

Su Chun and Yu Jinglong over there are not Yi Yi's generation, and they are very powerful.The people who attracted several other arenas all looked over in a blink of an eye.

And this time, Zhao Fu, whose nose was broken by Lin Yi's kick, stood up tremblingly, coughing up blood, and his eyes were red.

Zhao Fu fixed his eyes on Lin Yi, gritted his teeth: "You want to die!"

　Rain and snow problems, circuit maintenance, continuous power outages, 5.00% of the laptop is left, and I am also drunk...

　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)