Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 113
Hearing that nightmare-like voice, Chang Fei knew that he was back.

The person who offended Liu Chen and lost face at the trade fair is back; the person who turned the tide and saved many disciples in the fish tide is back; The strongest among the seven disciples of the first class is back.

Even though Shen Lin has changed into white clothes, even if he has lost his iconic weapon, the Lengyue Sword, even though his figure has become completely different from three months ago.

However, at this moment, no one doubted the identity of this person.

Because, those ice-blue pupils are unparalleled in the world.

"Clang!" The Yitian sword returned to its sheath automatically, pulling many disciples back from the shock.

"You are?" After many times of body training, Shen Lin is now seven feet tall, like a heroic man of eighteen or nineteen years old. Even if Yue Lingfeng has confirmed, he can't help asking again, "Are you Shen Lin?" Brother Lin?"

"During this time," Shen Lin turned around, seeing Yue Lingfeng's haggard face, a warm current flowed through his heart, "Thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work, no hard work." No matter how precocious Yue Lingfeng matured, he was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and under Shen Lin's unconscious power, he waved his hands in embarrassment, "It's good that senior brother can come back." .”

"You joined the boxing sect and are you still learning swordsmanship?" Shen Lin looked at the long sword in Yue Lingfeng's hand, a little surprised, paused, smiled, and said, "In this case, if you have any questions about swordsmanship in the future, come and see me!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Hearing this, Yue Lingfeng didn't know that Shen Lin wanted to remind himself!
According to Senior Brother Liu Chen, Shen Lin's talent in swordsmanship is astonishing. In terms of swordsmanship alone, as early as three months ago, he was no less than an ordinary swordsman elder. Now, his swordsmanship must be even more superb!With his guidance, maybe there is a better future than joining the elders!

Here Shen Lin was talking with Yue Lingfeng, Chang Fei was left alone, where would he be willing?

"Hmph! Shen Lin, I am here today on behalf of the Tianxia League. You are so arrogant to me that you neglect me!" After all, Chang Fei is also the elder's grandson. After recovering from the shock, he preempted the trouble.

Shen Lin survived by luck, so what?I haven't practiced in the sect for the past few months, so I guess I wasted my time in vain!Chang Fei secretly calculated in his heart.

In the past three months, Senior Brother Duanhong has been carefully instructed by Senior Brother Feilian and fully assisted by the resources of Jianzong. Even in death, it is absolutely difficult to beat Brother Duanhong.

Thinking of this, Chang Fei became arrogant again.

Shen Lin turned around and stared at Chang Fei indifferently: "What did you just say?"

Without waiting for Chang Fei to answer, Shen Lin took a step forward, and the murderous aura accumulated from beheading more than a hundred soldiers on the Tianlong border and slaughtering countless treasured fishes and beasts mixed with his coercion, burst out all at once, unreservedly facing Many Tianxiameng disciples crushed away.

Although these disciples have been baptized by the fish tide not long ago, that's all. After all, they are still flowers in the greenhouse, how can they withstand this murderous power.

"Tell me," Shen Lin sneered, and every time he uttered a word, he took a step towards the disciples of the Tianxia League, so powerful and murderous that it forced more than a hundred people to retreat involuntarily, their faces pale, "Duanhong is going to pick me Scale Leap Club?"

Under the full guidance of Elder Honglian, Chang Fei has now been promoted to the first-class realm. Although it is extremely uncomfortable under Shen Lin's pressure, it is not completely powerless to resist.

He suppressed the discomfort, and said fiercely: "Shen Lin, I'm certainly not your opponent, but you won't break the promise you made yourself!"

"Three months later, on the Heavenly Sword Stage, Senior Brother Duanhong will be your opponent. He will defeat you miserably!" Chang Fei put down his harsh words, and wanted to retreat, "Let's go!"

"Wait," Shen Lin's indifferent voice sounded behind him, "Did I let you go?"

Chang Fei turned his head, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes: "Shen Chenlin, what do you want to do?"

"My Linyue Club, are you the ones who come and leave as soon as you say?" Shen Lin looked down at Chang Fei, bringing him an infinite sense of oppression, "If you don't give me an explanation today, you Leave the hand that holds the sword!"

"What! Shen Lin, what did you do?" Chang Fei exclaimed, and was about to get angry, but when he met Shen Lin's indifferent pupils, the word 'dream' was forcefully forced back. From Shen Lin's eyes, Chang Fei All Fei could see was calm and indifference, without any other emotions.

Maybe, he wasn't joking, he really wanted to break my hand. At this moment, this terrible thought suddenly appeared in Chang Fei's mind, which made him panic.

Therefore, Chang Fei could only relax, and his tone slowly softened, even with a bit of appeal: "Well, hehe, senior brother Shen Lin, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. I am the grandson of the elder of Jianzong Honglian , If you cut off my arm, I'm afraid it will hurt my peace, calm down, calm down."

"Elder Honglian?" Shen Lin frowned slightly, and then sneered, "Even if Honglian is here, I can't protect you."

"But since you said that, okay! One move," Shen Lin stretched out a finger and sneered, "I only have one move, if you can block it, so what if I let you go."

"Are you serious?" Chang Fei's eyes lit up.

If it was a real martial arts competition, Chang Fei naturally knew that he was not Shen Lin's opponent, but he was still sure of just blocking a move.

It seems that grandpa's prestige is still useful. No matter how genius Shen Lin is, he is only in his teens, and he still can't afford to offend the elders. Now he has to change his ways to let himself go.

Thinking of this, Chang Fei thought he had guessed what Shen Lin was thinking, and laughed: "If I block your move, I will block your move, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"It's useless to talk too much," Shen Lin looked at Chang Fei, who looked like he had survived the catastrophe, stretched out two fingers of his right hand, hooked towards Chang Fei, and said with a sneer, "Let's make a move!"

"Hmph, since you won't hurt me, then I'll take this opportunity to hurt you, increase the chances of winning for Senior Brother Duan Hong, and make a great contribution." Chang Fei's eyes flashed a trace of hostility, and the blood lotus sword in his hand burst into cold light, " Red Lotus Sword Art Ninth Form, Red Lotus Tori!"

The Honglian swordsmanship is the self-created swordsmanship of the elder Honglian, which is powerful, and the move of Honglian Tuori is the essence of the essence of this set of swordsmanship. Go all out without holding back.

The red sword body of the Blood Lotus Sword kept trembling, flickering at an extremely fast speed, showing countless phantoms, which dazzled people, like a lotus flower blooming, covering the big acupoints all over Shen Lin's body, without defense at all, only hurting the enemy.

"Hmph, not fast enough, not accurate enough, not ruthless enough. Although the sword move is exquisite, it doesn't have the meaning, it's just a shape." Shen Lin's profound knowledge of martial arts also saw the flaws of this sword technique, and also Without putting out the sword, his figure swayed slightly, leaning forward and backward, swaying left and right. Although the blood lotus sword passed by Shen Lin's body, it just couldn't touch Shen Lin's skirt, let alone hurt him at all. .

"Hmph!" Chang Fei saw that Shen Lin dodged his proud martial arts so lightly, and immediately became angry from embarrassment, and snorted, "Shen Lin, you are also the dignified president of the Linyue Society after all, do you only know how to dodge? Are you capable?" Don't hide!"

"Hehe, as you wish," Shen Lin leaned back, and actually slanted out three steps, looked at Chang Fei indifferently, with a sneer on his face, and stretched out his fingers, "Come on! I'm going to make a move .”

"Hmph!" Only now did Chang Fei realize that Shen Lin was humiliating himself, not giving face to his grandfather.Quickly used the defensive trick "Red Lotus Bodyguard" in the Red Lotus swordsmanship. Immediately, a dense sword light enveloped Chang Fei's whole body. Wherever the sword light went, it was almost invulnerable. No matter how the enemy attacked, they would be blocked by the sword .

"Are you ready?" Shen Lin didn't use any moves, but walked towards Chang Fei slowly, with two fingers together, stretched across his chest, and he spat out slightly, "There is only one move."

Closer, closer.

Under Shen Lin's overwhelming pressure, Chang Fei finally couldn't help it, and made a preemptive strike. The Blood Lotus Sword stabbed straight at Shen Lin's chest.

"Senior brother, be careful," the sword pierced straight into the chest, and many disciples of the Linyuehui immediately exclaimed.

But Shen Lin ignored it and just 'slowly' separated his fingers.

"Tch!" The sound of friction between Bingyun's glove and Xuelian sword resounded, as piercing as silk.

The Xuelian sword brushed past Shen Lin's two fingers, and stabbed straight at Shen Lin's chest, and it was about to pierce into it.

Chang Fei's eyes lit up, but he didn't notice that there was a sneering smile on the corner of Shen Lin's mouth.

The moment the blood lotus sword touched Shen Lin's linen clothes, Chang Fei suddenly felt an extremely powerful force acting on the sword, clamping the blood lotus sword tightly, making it difficult to move.And this power comes from Shen Lin.

"I'm going to make a move," Shen Lin looked at Chang Fei with a sneer, and slowly increased the strength between his fingers.

"Chong!"

There was a crisp breaking sound, and under Shen Lin's terrifying finger force, the Xuelian Sword, a low-level treasure, was cut off abruptly and split into two pieces.

"What!" Chang Fei only felt that the strength in his hand was gone, and his body suddenly lost his balance involuntarily.At this time, Shen Lin had already held the half-cut sword between his arms, and slashed towards Chang Fei's right arm. This sword was as fast as lightning, and it was exactly the stinging style of the Thunder Sword Art.

Shen Lin was ruthless, and there was no way to keep his hand. This sword directly cut off Chang Fei's right arm, and blood burst out suddenly, spreading all over the ground.

"Ah!" Shen Lin's sword was so fast that Chang Fei didn't feel a sharp pain coming from his shoulder until Shen Lin retracted the sword and returned.

The pain of breaking an arm, no matter how severe it is, Chang Fei is just an unpolished greenhouse flower after all. After suffering such severe pain, he directly fell to the ground, rolling and moaning continuously.

Just now he wanted to abolish the fists of the two brothers of the boxing sect, but now Shen Lin chopped off an arm, and there is a cycle of karma, so no one else is to blame.

"Duanhong is going to pick my Linyuehui?" Shen Lin looked indifferently at Chang Fei who was rolling on the ground, and said coldly, "Okay, listen to me."

"Ten days later," Shen Lin paused every word, full of arrogance, "I will go there to learn one by one."

"One person," Shen Lin sneered, "destroy your Tianxiameng!"

Seeing that the leader's arm had been broken, the others dared not stay, so they quickly lifted Chang Fei and fled, and within a short while, they disappeared outside the boxing sect.

"Senior Brother Shen Lin," the dust settled, Yue Lingfeng looked at Shen Lin with admiration in his eyes. In just a few months, Shen Lin's strength had improved so much.

Looking at those Linyuehui disciples with excited faces, Yue Lingfeng couldn't help sighing: This person is the soul of Linyuehui!With him around, the scales and leaps will be able to truly leap over the dragon's gate and transform the koi into a dragon.

All of a sudden, Yue Lingfeng felt so mixed up in his heart that he was speechless.

"Okay," Shen Lin patted Yue Lingfeng's shoulder and smiled slightly, "You have worked hard these days. Come to me tomorrow! I will teach you a sword technique."

Yue Lingfeng was ecstatic in his heart, and quickly cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Okay, don't be a mother," Shen Lin waved her hand, "I want to go back and have a look, everyone should leave! Remember, practice hard, and you can become strong."

After what happened today, Shen Lin's prestige skyrocketed again. In a word, all the disciples seemed to have been greatly encouraged, their fighting spirit returned, and they rushed back to practice hard, and they were no longer as decadent as before.

As for Shen Lin, he walked towards his small courtyard alone.

He really misses his lion brother - Qiu Xue.

I don't know, how has it been for a few months?
In the past three months, Shen Lin's small courtyard has not changed much, it is still the same as before, plain and simple.

Shen Lin slowly opened the door and walked in.

An elegant fragrance came from the house, with a hint of mist.

"Huh?" Shen Lin frowned slightly, this is the residence assigned to him by Qijuezong, there is nothing wrong with it!Why is there a fragrant mist in the room?

Is someone playing tricks in your own house?Shen Linyi was bold and bold, relying on her invulnerable body, without any scruples, she pushed open the door and walked in.

What came into view was a naked body, the waist was like a willow branch, the skin was like condensed snow, the black silk reached the waist, and the body fragrance was overflowing. In the mist, it added a mysterious charm.

Here, it was a young woman who had just come out of the bath and was about to get dressed, but she was caught by Shen Lin.

Shen Lin was originally a fresh-blooded little virgin, except for the time he helped Su Yi take drugs, he had never seen such a glamorous scene, for a moment, he stood there blankly, stunned.

Perhaps feeling the cold wind blowing in from outside the door, the woman shivered, and slowly turned her head, facing Shen Lin's dull pupils.

"what!!!!!!!!!"

A scream resounded through Jingchen Island.

"The prostitute!".
PS: The third heroine is on the stage, everyone is welcome!

The [-]-character chapter is here, and Ye Zi is here asking for a ticket for collection.

(End of this chapter)