"How can it be?"
When the sword was clamped, not only Xi Huazi, but also He Taichong and Ban Shuxian who were sitting in front of the mourning hall looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Xunlei swordsmanship is famous for its speed, and it is the most famous fast sword in the world.
Ordinary martial arts masters can't even dodge, so how can they block the fast attack of Thunder Sword Technique.
And you use your fingers!
This is a bit bullying!
"You...how did you see through my Thunder Sword Technique?" Xihuazi asked in a shocked tone.
Lin Yifan smiled after hearing this and said in a calm tone: "It's just a very ordinary swordsmanship, nothing special!"
"You...you are presumptuous!"
His martial arts skills were underestimated. Xihuazi was furious again. He drew his sword and stabbed back, turning into more than a dozen sword rays to kill him.
This time, Lin Yifan didn't use his hands to clamp it, but pointed at Xi Huazi's sword with his fingers together.
And it happens to be at the same location every time!
Finally, after more than ten moves, Lin Yifan clicked again, and with a 'click' sound, the long sword broke.
"The Taoist priest agrees, but I'm offended!"
When Xi Huazi was distressed by the broken sword, Lin Yifan smiled and clasped his fists.
Xihuazi glanced at Lin Yifan with a complicated expression, turned around and left without saying a word.
Yes.
He felt that he had no face to see his master, so he could only pick up the broken sword and leave.
At this moment, everyone present came back to their senses. They all looked at Lin Yifan mechanically and rolled their throats unconsciously.
"What a one-yang finger! No wonder Zhu and Wu treat you so favorably. It turns out that Lin Shaoxia's martial arts is so powerful!"
At this time, Extinction exclaimed in admiration.
At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, if only she could meet Lin Yifan earlier.
It's amazing to see Lin Yifan master Yiyang Finger to an advanced level at such a young age. Such talent is really amazing.
If Lin Yifan were her disciple, the Emei Sect would not be afraid of having no successors!
"Master, I'm so impressed. How can this kid's humble tricks compare to the exquisite martial arts passed down by Patriarch Guo Xiang?"
Lin Yifan smiled when he heard this, turned around and clasped his fists to show respect.
Everyone is carrying the sedan chair!
Business blows off each other, everyone understands it!
"Hmph! Lin Yifan, originally I didn't want to pay attention to your grievances with various sects, but if you say that our Kunlun sect's swordsmanship is average, then I can't just treat it like nothing happened!"
At this time, He Tai rushed out and said righteously.
"Hahaha, Mr. Tieqin really thinks highly of me. The younger one comes first and then the older one. He's not afraid of people's jokes!"
Lin Yifan waved his sleeves and turned around with an arrogant smile on his face: "Please, Master He, please give me some advice!"
"How brave! I will let you know the power of Kunlun swordsmanship today!"
Ding!
The long sword was unsheathed, and He Taichong flew towards Lin Yifan like the wind.
Some things cannot be said.
There is also a saying that it is better not to slap someone in the face.
Just now, Lin Yifan said something that cannot be said and slapped the Kunlun faction in the face. How could He Taichong not be angry?
And when he thought of the scene of the Xueling twins lying in Lin Yifan's arms, the sword in his hand became sharper.
"Hahaha! Well done!"
I don't know why, but since acquiring martial arts, Lin Yifan has begun to enjoy the feeling of fighting with others more and more.
Especially fighting against masters made him feel excited, like adrenaline.
So when He Taichong came to kill with his sword, he flew forward very happily.
There was a long roar, sounding like a dragon bell, and it pounced away.
I saw He Taichong's horizontal sword facing his belly. This is the Snow Embracing the Blue Bridge gesture in Kunlun's swordsmanship, which is the essence of Kunlun's swordsmanship.
It seems like an understatement, but it contains seven or eight different moves, which can kill people.
Moreover, his Qinggong was much stronger than Xihuazi's. From the first day of their fight, Lin Yifan felt that his opponent's swordsmanship was powerful.
Although He Taichong's character is not very good, he is still the leader of a faction, and his skills are not weak at all.
This is the strongest opponent Lin Yifan has ever encountered since he learned martial arts.
In the stunned eyes of everyone, Lin Yifan and He Taichong went back and forth in the yard and played hundreds of moves.
In general, He Taichong took advantage the most.
Although Lin Yifan's Yang Finger was powerful, it was still a mortal body and could not compare with He Taichong's exquisite swordsmanship.
It seemed right to outsiders, but He Taichong became more and more frightened.
He could clearly feel that Lin Yifan was becoming more and more accustomed to his sword moves. From being at a loss at the beginning to being able to handle them with ease now, Lin Yifan became more and more comfortable in fighting.
If it weren't for the many exquisite sword moves that he hadn't yet used, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago.
"No! I can't lose at the hands of this boy, otherwise I will make the world's heroes laugh at me in the future!"
Thinking of this, He Taichong's heart skipped a beat, and he used the opportunity to fight with Lin Yifan to stab the sword at a perfect angle.
"Go!"
He Taichong shouted loudly, slashed east and west with his sword, and stabbed diagonally back.
There was a soft clang and it poked Lin Yifan's armpit.
"not good!"
"Husband, be careful!"
Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying on the side couldn't help but screamed and shouted when they saw this. Wu Qingying almost fainted.
For a moment, almost everyone thought that Lin Yifan was going to be stabbed to death with a sword. He Taichong also felt that he was winning, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
"Ding!"
The next moment, the sharp sword tip seemed to be piercing steel, and it made a sound of gold and iron.
At the same time, an inexplicable force pulled He Tai towards Lin Yifan and fell over, so much so that he almost couldn't maintain his body shape, leaving the door wide open.
boom!
Lin Yifan laughed, took advantage of the situation and moved forward, accumulating strength at his fingertips, and rushed towards He Tai, who had already exposed his flaws.
"ah!"
With a scream, He Tai rushed backwards three feet and landed hard on the ground.
"Husband!"
"master!"
"master!"
Seeing that He Taichongshu was injured and defeated, Ban Shuxian and the disciples of the Kunlun Sect were shocked and ran over to check the situation.
Seeing that He Taichong only had flesh wounds, he quickly fed him the healing elixir.
"King Kong is indestructible! Nine-Yang Magic!"
At the moment when He Taichong was defeated, the expression on Miejie's face suddenly changed.
"Master, what did you say?"
Zhou Zhiruo didn't hear clearly, so she asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing, Zhiruo, you heard wrong!"
Hearing his apprentice's inquiry, Miejie quickly denied it.
But the doubts in my heart did not dissipate.
Just now, she clearly saw traces of Emei Nine Yang Kung on Lin Yifan.
As a technique that only the master can practice, Jue Mie has been practicing the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu for thirty years. She prides herself on not being wrong!
"Zhiruo!"
"The disciple is here!"
"Afterwards, go and tell Lin Yifan that I want to see him alone!"
"Yes! Master!"
