Chapter 282 Knife Tip Dance

When Shao Yifei spit out the extremely obscure byte, Linshang had already woken up. Like other monks who immersed their minds in Shao Yifei's golden light, Linshang's mind was also slightly shocked. But after all, he is much higher than others, but he is slightly stunned and has woken up.

However, after he woke up, he was immediately stunned by the golden whirlpool in front of him.

He could clearly feel that the small flying sword in the golden whirlpool exuded an invincible fierce atmosphere. Jin Guang's breath was not yet close, but it had caused bursts of pain in his body, as if there were countless fine needles piercing.

Feeling the danger, Linshang instinctively wanted to avoid, but what shocked him was that the golden whirlpool somehow locked his mind and gave him a feeling that there was nowhere to hide. He believed that even if he disappeared into the ground now, the indestructible golden whirlpool would follow him into the ground. What's more, the bluestone board of the ring is full of prohibitions, and the ground art can't be used at all.

You can't avoid it, you can only answer it!

Looking at the golden whirlpool that was about to shoot in front of him, Linshang's face darkened, and a fierce color shot in his eyes. With a shout, the blue light on his body suddenly soared, which strengthened his original perverted defense.

At the same time, two fierce blue lights lit up on Yu Mangjian's body.

A blue light is condensed by Tianyuan, and the other is that Linshang condensed his sword spirit into a substantial sword body.

Suddenly, the three-foot-long feathermang doubled!

At this time, the golden whirlpool exerted by Shao Yifei is less than three feet away from Linshang. As long as it can hit Linshang in an instant, no, maybe it can't even be used for a moment. Looking at the invincible power, if it is hit by it, even Linshang's strong body will be seriously injured. If you are unlucky, you may be delayed by more than a thousand flying swords in the whirlpool!

At this critical moment, Linshang suddenly gritted her teeth, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes. Her body did not retreat, her wrists trembled, and her feathers turned into a cyan lightning towards the golden whirlpool.

While picking it out, the body of the feathered sword trembled violently, and the tip of the sword swallowed as quickly as a tongue letter, so that people could not see where it was going to stab.

There is no unbreakable sword move in the world. Let's see how I, Linshang, break your golden whirlpool!

Under the surprised gaze of more than 2,000 people, the tip of the feather sword touched the golden whirlpool, and Lin Shang's wrist suddenly rotated quickly. The direction of rotation is the same as that of the golden whirlpool.

While rotating, Linshang's feet moved quickly, slowly rotating to the right at his waist and slowly retreating.

"DangDang"

The continuous sound of metal fighting came out from the feather light, and everyone stared at it. Nearly a thousand small swords hit the feather light in an endless stream. The overwhelming momentum was like a piranha jumping on a huge prey in front of them.

Even if the feather light is the best magic weapon, if it is hit by the thousand swords at the same time, I'm afraid it will break into powder. However, at this time, Linshang waved his wrist quickly and let the feathers rotate. The speed is not fast, but it is just a little faster than the golden whirlpool. Just a little bit, just so that the invincible flying sword can't hit the feather sword at the same time.

Although the sound of "Dang Bang" sounds desperate, in fact, the flying sword concentrated at the same time must not exceed five handles. The rest of the voices were actually made by Lin Shang who took the initiative to control the feather light and hit the flying sword.

Linshang doesn't use much force, just enough to move the flying sword.

Yu Mang did not cut in the weakest center of the flying sword, but only touched the tip of the flying sword, and then changed to the next flying sword.

In this way, Linshang slowly rotated and retreated while provoking the flying sword in the golden whirlpool with feather light, and staged a frightening knife tip dance in the ring!

The forest sworlpool rotates, and the golden whirlpool also rotates. Although the golden vortex that seems to be impursuing objects follows Linshang closely, it can never get close to Linshang's body, just like there is an unbreakable obstacle between the two, separating the two.

Seeing this scene, there was a trace of worry in most of the eyes in the square. Even Yu Lianzhou and Su Yuqing couldn't help clenching their fists, and their worries, unwillingness and shock undisguised from their faces.

Although Linshang doesn't seem to be dangerous at this time, the golden whirlpool is controlled by Shao Yifei after all. As long as Shao Yifei's mind moves, I'm afraid that the golden whirlpool will accelerate or change direction. At that time, no matter how fast Linshang's response speed is, he can't stop the golden whirlpool in front of him.

Most people in the square think so, but some of them have their own ideas about Lin Shang's movements.

For example, five old men in a hundred feet high.

At this time, the five old men with white beards all had a solemn face and stared at the ring. It's not looking at the golden whirlpool, but at the feathers spinning rapidly in the golden whirlpool.

"Brother Li, although Lin's swordsmanship is exquisite, I'm afraid it won't last long in front of Shao's invincible strength?" The black-faced old man of Wuxingzong said with complicated eyes.

Li Jianfeng frowned and looked at Zhao Wenyuan and did not answer, but the expression on his face had told everyone what he thought.

Although Lin Chang now controls the situation in the field, his movements will always slow down with the consumption of Zhenyuan over time. As long as he slows down, I'm afraid it will be the moment of failure.

Looking at Li Jianfeng's expression, the black-faced old man sighed slightly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Although he doesn't like Lin Shang very much, Lin Shang is a disciple of Xuantianzong, one of the five decent sects. Even if he is not his own, at least he is not a disciple of the Shushan sect.

For so many years, whether it is downhill practice or decent alliance exchange conference, the disciples of the Shushan School have been above the other four schools. This invisible pressure makes the rulers of the other four factions not only hate their disciples, but also vaguely jealous of the Shushan School, which has many talented disciples.

In their hearts, they have a common wish, which is to suppress the Shushan faction.

Even if it is not the disciples of their own sect that fulfill their wishes, as long as they are disciples of the four sects!

After waiting for so many years, the pressure has increased, which makes them a little numb. At this time, Lin Shang appeared. Although he was not an orthodox disciple of cultivation, he was at least a member of the Xuantian Sect, not a disciple of the Shushan School. More importantly, he is comparable to the cultivation of the master of the innate golden elixir realm!

This cultivation ignited a glimmer of hope in their already desperate hearts.

After all, none of the disciples of this generation have broken through to the realm of innate golden elixir, and Linshang, with his cultivation comparable to the realm of innate golden elixir, can be said to be the first of this generation of disciples.

In their eyes, although the cultivation of the innate golden elixir realm is not high, it can ruthlessly overshadow the Shushan faction.

However, just before they could be happy, Shao Yifei, the eldest disciple of the Shushan School, suddenly broke through to the realm of congenital golden elixir. Moreover, his innate golden elixir realm is actually much stronger than other monks who have already broken through!

Originally, they did not believe that Shao Yifei, who had just broken through the realm of Jindan, could defeat Lin Shang, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they had to admit that the Shushan faction could rank first among the five decent sects and had an advantage unmatched by other sects.

Perhaps, only when a miracle happens and Lin Shang defeats Shao Yifei, his four factions, which have been suppressed by the Shushan faction for hundreds of years, can he be relieved.

However, miracles are miracles and will not happen casually, let alone happen to everyone.

Thinking of this, the black-faced old man sighed again, turned his eyes slightly, and couldn't bear to look again.

"Brother Wang, my nephew may not be defeated."

At this moment, Zhao Wenyuan, who had been silent, suddenly said.

The black-faced old man's eyes lit up when he heard the words and quickly said, "Brother Zhao, what do you say?"

Zhao Wenyuan's eyes slowly flashed, brushed his snow-white beard, and slowly said, "All brothers are very discerning people. Naturally, you can see that my brother Lin's nephew is using rapid rotation to weaken the power of the golden whirlpool and keep himself from attack. Going on like this, no matter how high the cultivation is, I'm afraid that I will run out of Zhenyuan and have to fail. After all, Shao's nephew only needs to move his mind to change the direction of the golden whirlpool, and it won't cost much real yuan at all. But..."

With that, Zhao Wenyuan's words turned around, his eyes lit up, and he continued to say, "However, I don't know if you can see that my Lin's nephew didn't do that to weaken the power of the golden whirlpool."

"What else is he for?" At this time, Li Jianfeng's eyes also focused on Zhao Wenyuan, obviously curious about his statement.

Zhao Wenyuan smiled, and a complex light flashed in his eyes. He brushed his beard and said, "According to your consciousness, can't you see that the golden whirlpool is slowly getting out of Shao's control?"

Is the golden whirlpool out of Shao Yifei's control?

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and their consciousness quickly explored the golden whirlpool that rotated with the forest. This visit surprised them at once.

In the golden whirlpool, with the rotation of Linshang's sword, a weak but condensed force is slowly growing. That force is not lethal, but it is full of resilience. Even if the indestructible substantive sword in the golden whirlpool cuts around, it is continuous. At the same time, the force emitted a suction all the time, and the flying sword that had been moved by Linshang's long sword faintly attracted them, making them rotate regularly with the rotation of Linshang's long sword.

That power is not strong yet, but if Shao Yifei has been indifferent, I'm afraid that the sword in the golden whirlpool will be completely controlled by the strong suction, and the threat of the golden whirlpool will naturally be resolved. Even if Linshang is willing, he may be able to fight back the golden whirlpool and attack himself with the formula issued by Shao Yifei himself.

In his way, give back to him!

"Brother Zhao, what is that suction? Can it really take control of the golden whirlpool? Li Jianfeng's face changed and turned to Zhao Wenyuan and asked quickly.

"This... I can't say it either." Zhao Wenyuan frowned and shook his head, exhaled gently, and a light flashed in his eyes. "However, I, Lin's nephew, often do something unexpected. Although those things seem unreasonable, they often surprise people in the end. This time, it can also surprise us old guys.

"Are you surprised?"

Li Jianfeng pondered for a moment, brushed his beard, and his eyes moved to Lin Shang, who was still slowly rotating in the ring, with a rare expectation flashing in his eyes.

Lin's nephew, behave well. We old guys are looking at you!

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The second one.