Chapter 80 Wind Palm
The wonderful battle between Lin Jian and Shi Jingtian made the people who watched the battle dazzling and praised them one after another.
Wonderful battles always make practitioners crazy, shout for it, and admire it. I thought today's life-and-death battle would be one-sided, but the result seemed to be unexpected. Lin Jian didn't seem to be as vulnerable as they thought.
The sight returned to the heavenly platform. After a brief fierce battle between Lin Jian and Shi Jingtian, they both temporarily stopped their fire and looked at each other, staring at each other in a tense atmosphere.
"Lin Jian, I have to admit that you do have some ability." Shi Jingtian, who was originally angry, suddenly calmed down. He looked very calm and his voice was very faint, and praised Lin Jian for the first time.
The calm Shi Jingtian changed Lin Jian's look and raised a bad premonition in his heart. The more angry and excited the enemy is, the less terrible it is. The calmer the enemy is, the most terrible it is.
This is the experience summed up by Lin Jian, who has been a killer for many years in his previous life.
"However, that's all for the good show." There was ruthless coldness in Shi Jingtian's calm voice. "Next is the moment when you welcome death. Even if you are extraordinary, you will never escape the road."
"Well, this sentence is again. You have repeated this sentence many times, but I am still standing here intact. There are many people who want my life, but so far, no one has done it!" Lin Jian looked cold and snorted coldly.
"This time it's different, and you will understand it soon." Lin Jian's reaction seemed to be as expected by Shi Jingtian. He did not refute or anger, and his voice was still calm, as if the high god looked down at the mortals and ants in the lower world, as if everything could not escape his palm, as if Lin Jian was already a dead man in his eyes.
"Return this sentence to you!" Lin Jian hummed fearlessly.
"Big wind palm!" Shi Jingtian did not argue with Lin Jian anymore, but suddenly shouted, with his hands swinging, one strong and one soft, one yin and one yang, and the wind rotated, like a pair of yin and yang fish, full of softness, and full of masculinity in softness.
As the saying goes, yin and yang are born together. The palm method of Shi Jingtian dancing at this time is the principle of yin and yang being born together.
The action seems to be slow, but in fact it is invisible and unintentional. If you say it's fast, and if you say it's slow, it's slow.
Lin Jian's heart tightened. When Shi Jingtian hit this set of palms, Lin Jian felt extraordinary. He could feel that Shi Jingtian's attack was very different from the previous moves.
And Shi Jingtian also changed his previous irritable and irritable temper, and became extremely calm and indifferent when he used his palm.
This seemingly simple palm was danced by Shi Jingtian. Although there is no vision yet, Lin Jian can't find a flawed attack.
It seems that Shi Jingtian has been integrated with the wind palm, and the whole set of palm is airtight and can be drilled seamlessly.
"What a magical boxing, a big wind..." Lin Jian was shocked and couldn't help admiring it secretly.
"Huh? The wind seems to have changed. What's going on? Just as Lin Jian sighed secretly, he suddenly felt that the wind flowing around him gradually changed.
The wind was originally invisible and blowing in a straight line, and would not stay anywhere.
But at this moment, he clearly noticed that the wind around him began to rotate in place, and all the winds drifted in this area.
The trajectory of the wind has gradually changed, and the calm wind is no longer calm. The raging sound is getting clearer and softer. At this moment, it seems that the blade is blowing, stiff and sharp.
The skin is aching with sharp wind spurs.
"Wind, he is controlling the wind, Shi Jingtian is controlling the wind!" Shi Jingtian, who felt the change, was stunned and stared at Shi Jingtian in great horror. He finally understood that the so-called wind palm turned out to attack with the help of the terrain to control the flowing natural wind.
"You can't let him continue to dance so much. Once the wind around him forms a climate, it will be a storm disaster!"
Lin Jian understands that if it goes on like this, once the storm forms, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to him.
Do it when you think of it. Although the flaws of the big wind palm have not been found yet, Lin Jian can only attack the past without hesitation. If you don't break the big wind palm, you can't stop the change of the wind and *.
"Oh!"
Lin Jian raised his fist, suddenly shouted, and waved a punch in the air. The real fire power in the body of luck, the virtual real fire power, condensed into shape, turned into substance, and bombarded the stone not far away.
After Lin Jian refined the last slurry in the Yan prison mountain range and cultivated the fire power of Wanlong prison, the power of his body and the spiritual power of his whole body were integrated into the power of real fire, which can stimulate the power of real fire at will.
But it seemed to be a powerful blow. Before it touched Shi Jingtian's body, it was suddenly extinguished by a wind.
"How can it be!" Lin Jian was shocked, because he found that there were wind whirlpools around Shi Jingtian's body, which were formed by Shi Jingtian's control of the natural wind.
"Lin Jian, it's useless. You can't attack me. The ability of the wind palm is to control the natural wind and increase the power of the wind by dozens of times!"
"The crucifix hangs on the Grand Canyon, surrounded by five peaks. There have been mountain winds here for many years, although these mountain winds have no impact on practitioners and can almost be ignored. But once I display the wind palm, I can make these mountain winds useful for me. The usually seemingly inconspicuous mountain wind can form a natural power that scares anyone!" Shi Jingtian explained indifferently while dancing.
"Don't think I can't help it!" Even if the situation is unfavorable to Lin Jian, he will still compete with him in terms of momentum.
"Then you can try it." The corners of Shi Jingtian's mouth evoked an indifferent arc.
Lin Jian did not reply, his mind moved, his palm flashed, and the fire sword appeared from his palm.
"The secret of burying the fire sword!"
Lin Jian didn't say a word, danced the sword formula, shouted in vain, and the fire burial sword formula was dazzlingly displayed.
For a moment, hundreds of fire and swordsmanships shot overwhelmingly at the stone Jingtian. Looking here from a distance, I felt that Shijingtian seemed to be in the sea of fire, surrounded by hundreds of fire and swords in the center.
Shi Jingtian became the target of hundreds of fire and sword qi, and all the fire and sword qi suddenly swept away to Shi Jingtian.
At the same time, Lin Jian's feet were blowing, and he also waved the fire sword and stabbed Shi Jingtian's body fiercely.
"Hmm!" Shi Jingtian raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and did not pay attention to Lin Jian's attack at all. His palms danced gently, as if he were giving an order. In an instant, the empty space suddenly formed countless rotating strong winds.
forms an unusually violent and powerful wind swirl with a radius of less than one meter.
"Boom!" In an instant, all the fire and sword spirit that hit the stone was blocked by the wind.
The fire collides with the strong wind, and no one can beat anyone. As a result, both sides are injured, and the wind whirlpool and the fire sword spirit dissipated at the same time.
Lin Jian's powerful attack was easily resolved by Shi Jingtian. In a blink of an eye, Lin Jian was left alone and split into Shi Jingtian with a sword.
Shi Jingtian sneered, and his palms suddenly pushed Lin Jian. A fierce wind swirl bombarded Lin Jian with a storm. Lin Jian's sword had arrived and could not stop his feet. Suddenly, there was an intimate collision with the wind whirlpool.
"Ah!" Lin Jian was defeated by the wind whirlpool. Although he removed most of the power of the wind whirlpool, he was still shocked by the remnants of the wind whirl and shot upside down. His mouth spewed out a mouthful of red blood and gasped heavily.
Although Lin Jian was not seriously injured this time, he was still seriously injured.
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"Miss Ruoxuan, Lin Jian has even used the secret of burying the fire sword, but it still has no effect. Lin Jian's situation is becoming more and more critical!" Lao Xu, who watched the battle in the distance, saw that Lin Jian's situation was not good and sighed repeatedly.
"Shi Jingtian even showed the big wind palm, how can the secret of burying the fire sword to defeat the big wind palm?" Leng Ruoxuan muttered that the big wind palm is one of the important Taoist arts of Tianxing Peak, which has gone beyond the scope of prefecture-level Taoism and is Xuanjie prefecture-level Taoism.
"Yes, we have not spread Lin Jian's Xuanjie Taoism. The secret of burying the fire sword is already Lin Jian's family Taoism. Not only has a shocking stone falling on the realm, but now even the Taoism is much worse. Lin Jian is more and less lucky this time!"
"Don't worry, Lin Jian is not as simple as you think." Leng Ruoxuan said lightly that she always stared at Lin Jian on the platform, faintly looking forward to Lin Jian's next response.
Seeing that Leng Ruoxuan didn't know what to say, Lao Xu didn't ask much and continued to look at the crucifixion.
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The ethereal void of white clouds, Chu Tianxing, dressed in white, looked down at the heavenly platform below. "I didn't expect Lin Jian to force Shi Jingqi out of the palm of the wind, but even if Lin Jian's life is hard, he can't escape death today!"
"Shi Jingtian even used the palm of the wind, and Lin Jian's life finally came to an end." The air defense in the other direction looked down at the situation, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
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"Lin Jian, I stand here and let you attack for nothing, but you are not at all. You don't even touch me a hair, which really disappoints me!" On the heavenly platform, Shi Jingtian looked at Lin Jian, who was gasping for breath, and couldn't help showing a proud smile and sarcastically.
After fighting for so long, Lin Jian finally suffered a dent, and finally made him feel the spirit and momentum of the realm of confrontation with Yuanli.
"Shi Jingtian, don't be proud, you can't laugh right away." Lin Jian returned the attack.
"Well, I'm still stubborn when I die. I've been standing here to let you attack just now. Now it's time for me to take action!" Shi Jingtian shouted loudly.
"The wind breaks the waterfall!"
Shi Jingtian's dancing hands accelerated in vain, seemingly slowly, containing violent strength, weak and strong. Lin Jianden felt that the flowing wind around him became more and more violent, more and more like a sharp blade blowing his body.
His whole body and skin seemed to be in the mountain of swords, and every inch of skin and muscles seemed to be cut and stabbed by the blade of the sword.
The flow of the wind was full of tyranny. Suddenly, Lin Jian's whole body was full of flesh, and flesh burst, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and blood oozed from various wounds.
At the same time, the wind swirls with a radius of one meter went straight to the wind, showing the momentum of a storm and swept towards Lin Jian.
Wind whirlpool, wind whirlpool, endless wind whirlpool. The overwhelming Chaolin Jian attacked and rolled away, just like the previous offensive of the fire and sword.
It's just that this time, Lin Jian's situation is obviously more dangerous than Shi Jingtian.
From afar, Lin Jian seemed to be in an endless whirlpool of wind, like a flat boat in the waves of the sea, so powerless.
Lin Jian was in it and felt that nature was the most real. He could feel that almost all his roads had been blocked. If the speed was slow, there was no way to escape, only a dead end!
"Shadox!" Lin Jian shouted arrogantly without any hesitation. He tried his best to perform the virtual shadow technique and rose to the sky.