Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 63 I want to kill people with you!
"Where is the young hero?" Wu Changfeng smiled slightly, and took a step forward calmly, but stood in front of Shen Lin, like a mountain, blocking Shen Lin's way out.

Wu Changfeng stared at Shen Lin, and if there was even a slight mistake in his answer, he would immediately attack and kill the question in the bud.

Shen Lin's mental power was much higher than that of ordinary people, and at this time, he naturally discovered the abnormal state of the person in front of him.Although the man in front of him is dressed in sloppy clothes and has a gentle expression, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but his whole body has a very strong murderous aura. Obviously, it can only be accumulated by killing hundreds of thousands of people. This man is very dangerous.

Shen Lin remained calm on the surface, but his mind was running at high speed, thinking about how to deal with it. He knew that he must not be nervous at this moment. Once the other party's suspicion was aroused, the powerful man in front of him would never show mercy.

Shen Lin knew very well that although he had broken through his own shackles in the battle of Baoguan Yuchao, he had already broken through to the second-rate late stage and his internal strength had greatly increased through the great fortune and promotion between life and death, but at this time he could only compete or defeat the Grandmaster Just junior masters.Shen Lin still had no chance of defeating the peak guru.Especially for a super master like Wu Changfeng who has reached an extremely high level of Dao of the Sword cultivation, far surpassing the peak level of ordinary masters, he has no chance to defeat him head-on.

I can only find an excuse to cover it up. If it is impossible, then I can only break through with all my strength by surprise. Shen Lin made up his mind, so he felt a headache, covered his head, and frowned slightly: "I don't remember, I just I remember that I seemed to be injured by someone, and I forgot everything before, and I don’t remember where I came from.”

"Huh? Really?" The smile on Wu Changfeng's face suddenly subsided. He sneered, and with his right hand he pulled out the ghost-headed knife behind his back, and a sharp saber aura shot out from the knife, and slashed at Shen Lin, "Then The old man will help you recall."

Wu Changfeng has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and of course it is impossible to be persuaded by such a simple reason as Shen Lin. He still decided to do it himself and try to find out the truth of the other party.

This knife is imposing, with endless sharpness, anyone who faces it directly will feel that the skin of the whole body is about to be torn apart, as if it will be split in two in the next moment.

What a Shen Lin, even in the face of such a powerful saber force, he did not have the slightest timidity. The Lengyue Baodao, which was still tightly held in his sleep, was resolutely unsheathed at this moment. The cold and sharp blade cut through the air, making a hissing sound, and met Wu Changfeng's sword qi.

"Clang," there was a crisp collision sound, and with just one blow, Shen Lin was at a disadvantage. Although he caught Wu Changfeng's powerful and heavy knife, the strong tremor was transmitted along the Leng Yue Baodao to Shen Lin's tiger's mouth Suddenly, Shen Lin's tiger's mouth cracked slightly, and drops of blood oozed out.

"Drink!" Shen Lin was not willing to suffer at this time, a cold light burst out from his pupils, and with his arms exerting strength, he gently separated Wu Changfeng's ghost-headed sword, with one foot as the axis and the cold moon as the needle, spinning like a pendulum .

However, Shen Lin's spinning speed was countless times faster than the pendulum, and his whole body seemed to be turned into a whirlwind. Correspondingly, the knife cut through the air, causing terrifying power.

This was a 360-degree indiscriminate attack. Shen Lin used the centrifugal force of the rotation to give the sword in his hand a powerful force, greatly increasing its explosive power.Theoretically, if this move is practiced to the deepest level, thousands of troops will not be able to get close to it.

This move is the last of Shen Lin's self-created three swordsmanship moves, and it is also the only defensive sword move, the star wheel move.Although this move is a defensive saber technique, but when it is used at the right time, the saber radiates all over the place, like stars shining brightly, full of fighting spirit, but it is also an invincible attacking technique.

"What a boy!" Even though Wu Changfeng has traveled the rivers and lakes for decades and has seen countless geniuses, he has to admit that this boy is the most talented boy I have ever seen besides Gang Leader Qiao, "If you can accept If you can hold me ten times, I will trust you!"

After all, the ghost-head sword in Wu Changfeng's hand actually went up to Shen Lin's sword like a hurricane.

That's right, Wu Changfeng is also one of the four elders of the Beggar Gang, and as a master master, he has his own arrogance.For a young man who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, his pride did not allow him to flinch.

"Down the knife!" Wu Changfeng shouted loudly, but he used a forceful and ingenious move, one of the strange three-talented swords' lower-cut style, and directly pointed at the cold moon sword in Shen Lin's hand.

"Qing, clang, clang," In an instant, Leng Yue's sword and Guitou Dao had clashed three or five times.Finally, Wu Changfeng exerted his strength suddenly, and deflected Shen Lin's knife from the track, opening the empty door wide.

Although this knife has no killing intent, if a warrior's lute bone is pierced by a sword, he will inevitably lose his resistance for a short time, no longer able to hold the knife, and become a fish. Down.

Shen Lin's eyes flashed, he stepped on the nine palaces and gossip, and the exquisite martial arts with ever-changing movements had penetrated into the depths of his soul. At this time, he used it naturally on the soles of his feet, and unexpectedly escaped Wu Changfeng's inevitable knife by a hair .

"Shua!" The wind of the knife rang clearly in Shen Lin's ears, the blade cut off a strand of black hair in Shen Lin, and the air of the knife touched the body, and the pores of Shen Lin's whole body seemed to be trembling. The perception and resonance of the attack, Shen Lin knew that he had just walked on the line of life and death.

At this time, Shen Lin's fear of Wu Changfeng had accumulated to a very high level.

Although the concentration of aura in this Tianlong world is slightly lower than that of Shen Lin's original world, perhaps it is for this reason that the warriors of Tianlong world are far better than the masters of Shen Lin's original world in terms of martial arts moves.

Take Wu Changfeng as an example!Wu Changfeng, who is at the pinnacle of the master, has a deep specialization in martial arts, and he is not inferior to the elders who are in the mortal state of the Qijue sect. Shen Lin even doubts that if Wu Changfeng fights a life-and-death duel with a shattered first-level elder of the Qijuezong, maybe he will win. It wasn't the elder of the Qijue Sect, but Wu Changfeng, who had practiced the saber technique to the level of human saber resonance.

This Wu Changfeng's three-talented swordsmanship is very mysterious and dignified, and the swordsmanship is also fast and slow. It seems to be out of order, but in fact it hides the gossip and changes. It is very profound. , when faced with Wu Changfeng's saber technique, there were actually several thrilling dangers, but they were barely avoided.

At this time, Shen Lin was surprised, but Wu Changfeng was even more surprised. This young man was obviously only a second-rate late-stage cultivation base, and his internal energy accumulation was comparable to that of a first-rate master. He did not expect his martial arts cultivation to be so terrifying and profound.

The previous saber technique was as deep as the quick, accurate and ruthless three moves, and the depth of his attainments is no less than his own. The body technique he uses now is even more incomparably mysterious, as graceful and unrestrained as a swimming dragon, and as slippery as a carp, unable to catch.If it wasn't for Shen Lin's own lack of internal strength to maximize the power of this movement technique, he might not even be able to touch Shen Lin's skirt.

Wu Changfeng has seen countless light kung fu and body skills before, but he has never seen such a difficult method. In comparison, even Shaolin's famous stunt of crossing the river with a reed is probably inferior!

Finally, Shen Lin was unable to dodge in time, and was slashed head-on by the ghost-headed sword, which was slashed on the cold moon sword. Shen Lin immediately stepped back three steps, his hands trembled, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, just after ten moves, Wu Changfeng stopped the offensive.

"Boy, let me ask again, what school did you learn from?" Wu Changfeng's tone has softened a bit. The movement technique Shen Lin just displayed is obviously based on the Jiugong Bagua Qimen Dunjia. Such a style of kung fu is obvious. It is from the Central Plains.

"I said, I don't remember," Shen Lin swallowed the blood in his mouth, staring at Wu Changfeng, "If you don't believe me, I'll just leave."

"Hehe, the two armies are facing each other at this time. If I don't believe you, you have already become my soul." Wu Changfeng chuckled, "Looking at your martial arts routines, although it is quite messy, it seems that you are the head of several families, but They should all be methods from the Central Plains, not foreign martial arts."

"That makes you believe me?" Shen Lin disapproved and smiled mockingly.

"No," Wu Changfeng fluttered his hair, smiled slightly, and raised the ghost-headed saber in his hand, the edge of which was missing in several places, "With such a fierce and aloof saber intent, he must be an indomitable man, I believe you don't It may be fine work."

"Oh?" Shen Lin was noncommittal, "Then what do you want to do to me?"

"Although I believe that you are not Xixia's secret work, young hero, you should stay here at this very moment!" Wu Changfeng put the ghost-headed sword back into its sheath with some distress, and the sharp momentum disappeared, as if he had become an ordinary man. The old beggar said, "By the way, that guy Xiao Li picked you up in Haoshuichuan. At that time, you floated down the river and was almost killed by Xixia soldiers. It was Xiao Li who saved you. If you want to investigate something, just Go ask him! He will come back to practice boxing every noon."

"I see. Senior Wu, I have a request," Shen Lin quietly looked at the Lengyue Baodao in his hand, his pupils flickering.

"Huh?" Wu Changfeng looked at Shen Lin in surprise.

"Is this a battlefield?" Shen Lin put the knife back into its sheath slowly, raised his head and said, Pei Ran's fighting spirit surged, "I want to fight and kill people with you!"

That's right, fighting, a warrior can only get the fastest improvement when he is between life and death. Today's Shen Lin has chosen this path of Shura.

"This..." Wu Changfeng stared into Shen Lin's eyes for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "So, brother Shen Lin is welcome to help!"

Shen Lin nonchalantly picked up the bamboo bamboo around his waist, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

PS: In many novels, when you enter Tianlong, you will kowtow to Wuliangyu Cave. Ye Zi thinks this is too old-fashioned, so he doesn't take Beiming.This book still requires the protagonist to become stronger step by step, and fade at the same time as the strength becomes stronger.

(End of this chapter)