The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 270 Tian Army Sneak Attack (Second Change)

"Tell you, the sword spirit practiced by this beauty is a low-grade intermediate spirit technique, and it has reached the level of Dacheng. With this sword, it is very easy to defeat you!"

Feng Wanlu shouted loudly.

Moving his footsteps and body skills, he rushed towards Lin Yu with a sword as if he was dancing a ballet.

Facing Feng Wanlu's attack, Lin Yu didn't even have the idea of ​​dodging. He just stood there and let her attack.

The young man's idea is very simple, if the opponent is a girl, then let her do a few tricks, and then beat her with a single punch, which can be regarded as giving the opponent enough face.

Seeing Lin Yu standing there with a calm face, Feng Wanlu seemed not to be affected by her sword at all, and became even more annoyed in her heart. With a cold shout, without the slightest hesitation, she pointed the sword in her hand at Lin Yu's vital point and stabbed it.

After all, it is a low-grade intermediate spirit sword technique. When the sword stabs, the sword shadows intersect and draw out a long tail of spirit light, which locks Lin Yu straight like a shooting star across the sky.

"Senior Sister Feng's swordsmanship is really beautiful, and her long tail is like a strange light in nature. I just discovered now that fighting skills can be so artistic."

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

"After all, it is a low-level intermediate swordsmanship, and Senior Sister Feng has successfully cultivated this spiritual swordsmanship to the Dacheng state, so she emits such a beautiful spirit."

Someone nodded in agreement.

"I heard that if this sword technique can be cultivated to the peak level, then the aura will be even more dazzling. Every time the sword is drawn, there will be a visual effect of setting off fireworks, which is very beautiful. It must not take long for Senior Sister Feng to reach the peak level. time!"

Another person echoed, and the voice was very loud, obviously he wanted Feng Wanlu on the stage to hear it, and this could be regarded as his flattery to Feng Wanlu.

"Cut, a group of sycophants, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Feng Wanlu's spiritual swordsmanship has only reached the level of the early stage of the Dacheng state. Thinking of the peak state? It doesn't take two or three years, and she can't reach it even if she is exhausted. Moreover, practicing this swordsmanship It’s really a waste of time, apart from being good-looking, it has no practical effect at all, and the tail drawn by the spirit light is a huge waste of the soul fire of the person who uses the sword technique, the gain outweighs the loss!”

Among the crowd, a few outstanding disciples with unique vision were talking in low voices, their tone full of disdain.

Looking at the sword that is about to stab, Lin Yu's expression is slightly dazed.

However, in just a split second, he recovered from his stupor.

"How on earth does this woman occupy the No. 14 place? She even learns spirit arts, a type that doesn't have any offensive power, and treats a healer like a monkey?"

Sighing secretly, Lin Yu was very disappointed with Feng Wanlu's performance.

Low-grade mid-level spirit art sounds high-end, but it also depends on the specific practical effect. If it can't be used to kill ghosts or fight, it's better not to learn it.

At the moment, at the moment when the sword tip pierced her, Lin Yu's body reacted instinctively, using the Wind Step, and the surrounding air seemed to be forcibly broken open by a huge force. Feng Wanlu could only feel In a blink of an eye, the boy in front of him disappeared.

Of course, her sword also pierced through the air.

"What a great move!"

After seeing Lin Yu's wind step, the crowd all showed a touch of surprise.

"This agility should have reached the late stage of the peak stage, right? No wonder we are not his opponents. He can even cultivate the agility to this level, and it is not embarrassing for us to lose."

A few outstanding disciples ranked in the twenties said with a look of horror.

"Huh? I still lost my sight. This guy's body skills have been cultivated to the extreme, and he may even touch the threshold of perfection. Wan Lu should not be his opponent. I have to think of a way to let this guy lose." Just do it."

Tian Jun also showed a look of surprise on his face, he decided to make a secret move to help his girlfriend win this fight.

"Hey, I'm behind you, stop looking around."

Relying on Feng Wanlu's unleashed steps, the young man came to Feng Wanlu's back in an instant, but he saw that the other party was looking for him everywhere like a fool, so the young man had no choice but to call out a reminder.

Hearing this, Feng Wanlu hurriedly turned around.

She only felt that her face was a little hot, because the act of looking around just now must have been embarrassing.

"Damn it, his movement is so fast that I can't even see it clearly. How could this be? No, I must defeat him, otherwise, even if I have a boyfriend to back me up, I will still be ridiculed by others behind my back. "

Feng Wanlu gritted her silver teeth, and then operated the soul fire between her eyebrows. She wanted to release the power of the soul fire in her whole body without reservation. As long as she defeated Lin Yu, the previous embarrassing behavior could be saved.

call!call!
The power of 95 soul fires is all blessed in the sword body, making the tail drawn by the spirit light even more dazzling. Every time it dances, you can hear the whistling sound in the air.

"Beat me!"

With a coquettish shout, Feng Wanlu raised her sword and tried to force Lin Yu out of the fighting platform.

"Are you really an outstanding disciple ranked fourteenth?"

Lin Yu moved his body, dodged back and forth under the opponent's sword stabbing, and at the same time could find energy to speak.

"To be honest, your performance disappoints me. It's not even as good as the hundredth outstanding disciple. I suggest that you change to a spiritual skill in the future. The spiritual sword skill of this embroidered pillow is really not suitable for you."

The young man shook his head lightly.

Lin Yu's words directly gave Feng Wanlu the urge to vomit blood.

She has also been No.14 in Maoshan Inner Sect for several years, and this is the first time someone dared to say that her spirit sword technique is an embroidered pillow.

This kind of words is even more uncomfortable than slapping her.

"Go to hell!"

In anger, Feng Wanlu didn't care whether she would violate the rules of fighting, and directly killed the young man in front of her with a single sword strike.

"I've said it all, your sword move is an embroidered pillow, why don't you listen?"

The young man was speechless for a while, and he kindly reminded her, but in the end, she didn't care about him at all.

At that moment, the young man no longer dodged, but raised his left hand, seeing the flaw in Feng Wan's sword, and wanted to slap her off the fighting platform.

But at this moment, Lin Yu felt an extremely vicious power of soul fire attacking the vital part of his waist.

The power of the soul fire in this sneak attack has reached at least a hundred!

If you don't dodge, you will definitely get hurt.

The young man didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly used the wind step to avoid this sneak attack.

"good chance!"

Seeing Lin Yu's sideways movement, Feng Wanlu was overjoyed, immediately raised her right foot, and swept across Lin Yu's stomach.

If this kick can hit, Lin Yu will definitely be kicked off the Dou Lingtai, and Feng Wanlu will be the final winner.

(End of this chapter)