Lin Ming has not thought challenges the enemy to battle on own initiative six big chief disciple, the strengths of these people, Lin Ming cannot see clearly, to they, independent combat some Lin Ming also assurances, as for fighting fight in which several persons take turns fighting one person so as to wear the opponent out, he did not have to this degree arrogantly.
Facing plaza center Chu Yunfei, Lin Ming has extracted Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear.
„Hey, your winning streaks stopped!” The Chu Yunfei dew tooth smiles, does not see him to make any movement, the blue sword that his back carries is unexpectedly automatic the sheath, the blue sword has flown in the hand of Chu Yunfei.
Lin Ming slightly one surprised, „is this Intent Domain of wind?”
Lin Ming realized instantaneously that the sword should be curled the scabbard by the wind a moment ago, then has delivered to the hand of Chu Yunfei, the ability of this type of controlling wind, really draws the attention of everyone. „In this Five Elements Region six, places first several direct disciple, really somewhat the strength, Windstorm Valley Martial Artist, comprehends Intent Domain of wind is also in the reason!”
„? Did you look? Good, the understanding of my windward Intent Domain excels by far the Windstorm Valley younger generation!” Chu Yunfei is very self-confident, 18 years old break through Houtian, are called wind and cloud four one, he naturally has the forte.
„Defeats in my hand, you are not injust!”
Chu Yunfei left to incur, he left speed of sword to be quick including the path cannot see, to see only the sword light not to see the sword.
His knees slightly tune, the body flies, the footsteps gearing, the strong winds have formed the green vortex in his side, his form turned into a series of illusory images, each sword light congealed the careful straight line, went into hiding in the air gap, so highly compression the Yuan, the attacking track was also really strange, making people virtually impossible to guard against!
The Lin Ming facial color is earnest, the sensation sends out, catches each sword light the position,
Golden Roc Shattering the Void!
Under movement in addition of rapidly holds, the Lin Ming form disappears instantaneously is in-situ.
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The floor tile was cut to pieces by sharp Sword Qi, fracture smooth like mirror.
The body of Lin Ming such as the sea-monster is common, Sword Qi was practiced Flow like Silk to swing, his step seizes every opportunity in crowded Sword Qi.
„Snort, by speed, your impossible ratio to have resulted in me!” The Chu Yunfei corners of the mouth pan- curve, his skill shakes, originally close stiff Sword Qi, turned into the floating flying cotton wool unexpectedly instantaneously, integrated in the wind.
That flash, the wind has heaved up vortex, several green tornado such as the large snake is swaying from side to side in the square generally, presses up to Lin Ming.