Super Ring

When Lin Feng saw such an opponent, he suddenly became interested. If it were all over, it would be too boring.

"The healing speed is very fast." Lin Feng said.

"Although your sword repairer has a strong attack power and can hurt me, but this healing speed, you also have a headache." The whip woman said with a smile.

"Indeed, some headaches, but it's not the kind of headache that can't be solved." Lin Feng tightened the blood-drinking sword in his hand.

"Soul whip!" The woman with the whip raised the whip in her hand and whipped towards Lin Feng.

With the blood-drinking sword in his hand, Lin Feng resisted the position where the whip hit, and resisted more than ten whips in a row. The woman with the whip couldn't help but score Lin Feng.

"Sura Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swords Flow, Eleventh Style, God's Weeping of Sorrow!" Lin Feng uttered the name of the move lightly, and the next two great swords fell from the sky and inserted into the ground.

Countless chains stretched out from the hilts of these two giant swords, entwining them towards the whip woman.

Although this move was Ashura's sword move, it was used on Lin Feng, he was also proficient, and his power was not weaker than Ashura.

Back then, Ashura taught this trick to Lin Feng, and he did not expect that today, ten years later, Lin Summit would use this trick against the enemy.

This trick is best used to deal with women with whips who heal quickly.

Those chains directly entwined the flapped woman and placed her between the two giant swords. The next two figures, a man and a woman, stood on top of a sword hilt and started singing.

The distant and smooth music sounded, like a **** crying, and the sad voice responded to the audience.

Not long after, the skin on the woman with the whip cracked, and blood began to flow out.

But in less than three seconds she was healed again.

That's it, repeat, no progress.

When the song is almost finished. The chains on the two giant swords were directly loosened, and Lin Feng flew into the air with a sword to slash the past. At the end of the move, the power of this sword was quite huge, and he directly unloaded the entire arm of the woman with the whip.

After finishing all this, Lin Feng looked at the woman with the whip quietly. The woman with the whip was chopped off by Lin Feng and fell to the ground at this time.

"Ten seconds!" After the whip woman finished speaking, a new arm grew again after only ten seconds at the link of her arm.

Such a disgusting ability made everyone who saw this scene shiver.

This is simply Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and the healing ability is so strong, no wonder she is the central figure that those people take the lead, and has command power over the five elders and the three guardians. It turns out that this is the reason.

Lin Feng can understand it. If only relying on attack ability, speed, and means, this whip woman is nothing but mediocre, but with this kind of healing ability, even if he can't beat the consumption, he can do it hard.

"No trick, right? Normal swordsmanship doesn't work for me." The woman with the whip raised her long whip and whipped it towards Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng resisted and said: "Then try extraordinary swordsmanship!"

"Oh? Do you have unusual swordsmanship? Let me see." The whip woman said disdainfully.

"No way of swordsmanship, broken sword flow, thirteenth style, five-color time." After Lin Feng said the name of the move, he was wrapped in a circle of unknown inscriptions. These inscriptions were ring-shaped, glowing, and wrapped around Lin Feng. Waist.

When Ashura heard the name of this trick, he understood it instantly. Lin Feng had already completed the thirteenth formula that he had taught him, and also changed the name. It seems that this trick has undergone many changes.

Originally, this trick was specifically used to deal with the God of Time, but now it is used without seeing the God of Time. Asura did not expect such a thing.

In the past ten years, Lin Feng has become stronger under the guidance of the master of swordsmanship, Ashura really wants to find out.

Not only developed the twelfth formula, but also the thirteenth formula, and there is also a mysterious existence. These three tricks are enough for Lin Feng to travel anywhere in the world.

"Thirteenth style? You try to see if it works!" The woman with the whip was also taken aback by Lin Feng's thirteenth style. It is very rare for a genre of swordsmanship to develop to the thirteenth style.

Lin Feng stepped forward and came directly to the woman with the whip. He drank the sword in his hand and slashed at the woman with the whip. Although the woman with the whip deliberately dodged, she was still cut by the long sword.

This time, Lin Feng immediately distanced herself from her after making the cut, to see if her scars would heal.

As a result, after waiting for half a minute, the wound still did not heal. The woman with the whip was amazed when she saw such a situation. It was the first time she had encountered such an injury, and it couldn't heal!

"What? I'm afraid it's too late now, otherwise it will be too late." Lin Feng said.

"What did you do to me?" The whip woman asked loudly.

"It's nothing, it just slows down the flow of time where your wound is located. The time flow of your wound is one day, which is equivalent to the flow of time in our current space for one year. Such a slow flow of time can heal. That's a weird thing." Lin Feng said lightly.