Chapter 334

Ling Yun snorts, but the evil iron stabs the middle-aged man's throat. The middle-aged man releases Ling Yun and flies back. Ling Yun turns over, spits out a mouthful of blood foam, and his eyes are hot.

This middle-aged man is also a martial arts practitioner, and he is very strong. His body is polished better than himself. Ling Yun takes a deep breath and holds the sword in his left hand.

"Left hand sword?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised. Although Lingyun's empty drawing is simple, its speed and subtlety surprised the middle-aged man. The requirements of the talisman for the friars themselves are very high. The empty drawing needs great energy and air. The most important thing is to control the details. It's very particular about the twists and turns.

Of course, Ling Yun's more powerful hand is not this one, but he is still in the drawing when he is fighting, and there is not much difference from before.

One by one, the runes are scattered like beans. For middle-aged men, they don't do any substantial harm, not even scratch.

"Useful?" The middle-aged man didn't understand why Ling Yun did it.

Ling Yun said with a smile, "for me, nature is useful."

"Good!" It seems that the middle-aged man doesn't intend to kill Ling Yun. As far as he is concerned, it's time for him to return the dust to the earth. He belongs to the old era, and there is no reason for him to exist in the new era.

Living here for tens of thousands of years, it's time to disappear.

The two men fought for nearly a day. They fought for tens of thousands of rounds. Ling Yun's fighting in Vietnam became stronger and stronger. His boxing spirit, physique, swordsmanship and talisman all reached a higher level.

Lingyun's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and his fighting experience is growing crazily. At first, he can't get close to the middle-aged man. The more he gets behind, the more the middle-aged man can't avoid it.

Ling Yun gasps violently. Every breath is full of blood. The middle-aged man's fire method is so powerful that he can burn the blood essence on the body surface.

The middle-aged man is also ragged and covered with blood. It may be difficult for him to kill Lingyun if he goes all out at the beginning, but there is still a chance. Up to now, he has no power to kill Lingyun. Lingyun is like a war machine without any feelings and fatigue.

The middle-aged man asked with a light smile, "is there any taboo for me in the future?"

"You are..."

The middle-aged man walked behind Lingyun and said, "if you borrow a sword, I'll give you a ride."

Ling Yun throws the evil to the middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man takes the sword, he naturally knows how to do it, but he is not good at it. Compared with his Taoist and physical training, his sword skill is not worth mentioning. "I see you use the sword to do it. Although you have the meaning of Dao, you can't rhyme it, but you should have touched the threshold of Dao."

"It's different to practice swordsmanship, from complex to simple, from simple to complex, but swordsmanship is actually simple, just complicated," the middle-aged man waved two times at will. "You watch it."

"Is master Jian Xiu, too?" Ling Yun asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I'm just a beginner in kendo. It's not worth mentioning."

As soon as his voice fell, he immediately put out his sword without saying anything. His swordsmanship is close to Tao. If there is a great road between his actions, the five elements will continue to grow, evolve Yin and Yang, and reproduce chaos.

Ling Yun's mouth grinned. He said, "it's not worth mentioning to have a look at the introduction." it makes the world's sword practitioners feel ashamed.

The middle-aged man's sword dance is very slow. Ling Yun sees it very carefully. It's not the skill, but the way. The middle-aged man's body gradually fades. A ray of golden cloud gathers in his Dantian. Ling Yun can't see the connection between them. The golden cloud becomes more solid, and then slowly illusory.

"Jingle..."

But evil is hanging on the ground. The middle-aged man looks down at him. He turns to Ling Yun and says, "the five elements sword technique is simple. I think it's hard for you to build a sword because you don't know the way. But the sword technique is really good."

The middle-aged man carried his hands and said in a gentle voice, "if there is no me in the future, it's better to have me. I will have to leave a name for my life."

"Master..."

"Since the beginning of self, Jianxian has learned more from me..."

The middle-aged man turns into a white light and dissipates between the heaven and the earth. The white mountain peak where he used to be collapses suddenly. Ling Yun looks at the evil on the ground. He knows very well that if he puts down his hand at the beginning, it will be difficult for him to stick to it. The sentence "from the beginning of self, the Sword Fairy will learn more from me". Then Ling Yun knows who he is.

Ling Yun bowed to the middle-aged man's disappearance. He closed his eyes and felt that his body was absorbing aura quickly to heal the injury. "The name of the elder is more than the legend of later generations. To prove the elder, he has read the elder."

Ling Yun reaches out his hand, but the evil falls into his hand and gives a joyful cheer. Ling Yun feels that the evil is especially close to him. Ling Yun is a little surprised and gently touches the evil. "Do you think I'm the future Sword Fairy?"

However, he shakes gently. Ling Yun holds the sword handle in his left hand. What others can take away never belongs to him. What he has most precious is his family, teachers and friends. There are also not good experiences to teach him to grow up.

So originally, Ling Yun thought of some of his own, but he didn't think it was important. At least he didn't think that he cared about such things. Along the way of cultivation, he didn't think that he could quickly ascend to the top with high talent. If he had excellent talent, he would easily ascend to the top, so there would not be so many classics and self-cultivation.

What Ling Yun learned from Mr. Meng is not much knowledge, but a person. In the world, what is more important is his mentality and temperament. He has evil dragon, hungry tiger and poisonous snake in his heart. They are killing idea, evil idea and sinister and treacherous. But he also has innocence, goodness and simplicity.

Out of the second peak came a tall young man, wearing heavy armor and holding an iron axe in both hands. He looked at Lingyun coldly, and Lingyun also looked at him. The two men's eyes were silent confrontation, "the fighting spirit is not enough, we can only wait to die."

"It's all right."

"Kendo sucks."

"You will die."

He said indifferently.

Ling Yun arched his hand to the young man. This man has an irresistible intention to kill and fight. His eyes are fierce and cold. He is definitely the kind of ruthless man with countless blood in his hands.

He has rich experience in fighting. Before he started, Ling Yun felt that he was not as good as him.

"Please advise." Ling Yun put out his position and looked serious.

With a smile, the young man's sense of war and killing disappeared. He sat cross legged on the ground and asked, "do you have any wine?" He said with a laugh, "what was my momentum just now?"

"After drinking, I'll kill you, but I can still read your good words. Under my axe, I don't kill the nameless people."

Ling Yun threw a jar of wine in the past and was still ready.

The young man took a big sip of the wine and said, "this place is strange. Collect my ghost and say that if you defeat one person, you can come back to life."

"I haven't had a fight with the Yellow Emperor. Besides, the world is peaceful after that. It's also very good. When I come back, I can't help fighting with him again. At that time, it seems that there was a heaven. Anyway, it's not clear. Heaven and earth are irrelevant. I think they just want me to reproduce the world so that I can defeat you."

"It's too simple." Said the young man speechless.

Ling Yun squinted, "you fight with the Yellow Emperor, not because of your mouth?"

"How do you know that he dislikes me for talking too much? I think he is a stuffy gourd. In this way, you don't like me, I don't like you, and I fight when I meet." The youth shrugged.

Ling Yuncai doesn't believe his nonsense. Although he says that the military trick started with one of his martial uncles, he is the ancestor of the military, and he is really the first one who can fight.

After drinking the wine, the young soldier got up and said to Ling Yun, "I won't keep my hand."

Ling Yun had been waiting for a long time. This time, he didn't face the ease of the big man before. The young man was really wild. He moved the ground and rocked the mountains, and he was very fast!

"Boom!"

Ling Yun was knocked to the ground by the young man's axe at will. What followed him was not the young man's axe, but the mountain that rose from the ground. He was raised by the young man with one hand and hit Ling Yun.

Ling Yun throws his flying sword and makes the seal with both hands. It is the "mountain" seal used by the middle-aged man before. The three mountains are hanging upside down. Compared with others, it is true and heavy in the East. If the three mountains come in person, Ling Yun's "mountain" seal is just a mere expression, but it can hinder the young man's technique and give him a chance to breathe.

Just when Ling Yun thought that he had been able to breathe, the young man had already stood behind him, still hitting Ling Yun's waist with a random elbow. Ling Yun staggered and fell to the ground, and the young man said with a smile: "is that what your future generations of young talents are like? Sir, I've been on the same side since I was an adult. "

Ling Yun is dizzy, but the young man has no weakness in his hand. He cuts his axe at Ling Yun's neck and holds up his sword to block it. His great strength, like a dragon, will smash Ling Yun. If it is not for the strange material and one of the famous fairy swords, it is likely to be smashed by the young man.

Ling Yun is in pain all over his body, and his mouth and nose are bleeding.

While attacking, the young man raised his axe to chop, laughing and saying: "the reaction is good, but it's still slow! Too slow

Ling Yun's right arm was broken, and he had no fighting power, but his fighting spirit was more and more high. The pain stimulated every corner of his body, but this pain was nothing compared with what he had suffered. Ling Yun's smile was ferocious, "come again."

His body is recovering quickly. No matter who the opponent is, he is not afraid. The youth is a little surprised. Ling Yun's recovery speed is just like a monster. But the next moment, Ling Yun's body will collapse again, which is more miserable than before.

The young man is a little trembling. He also has a way to quickly recover his injury and a way to improve his fighting power. But at present, it can last for at least half an hour. Not like Ling Yun, a few breaths will break the power.

Ling Yun holds a long sword, as if the injury on his body does not exist, "the sword falls - Dahan mountain!"

He had a sword in his right hand and a seal in his left. The young man said coldly, "the same technique is useless to me."

Ling Yun grinned, "I still want to try."

Now this opponent, his defense and attack are too perfect, perfect to speak of, even if it is occasionally exposed flaws, but also belong to the kind of little effect, simply do not give Ling Yun to take advantage of.

If the previous one had been like this at the beginning, Ling Yun would have failed long ago; As now, he has never seen the slightest hope of winning in such a battle.

When the cold mountain falls, there is fire in it, and water and fire conquer each other. The young man raised his hand and grasped the cold mountain. His palm froze. He broke it with a strong force. However, a five element array was next to him. The technique was connected and surrounded him.

Ling Yun took a deep breath, and his body recovered. At such a short time, he killed the youth. Since there was no way back, he could only go forward.

The young man raised his eyebrows and drank loudly. His whole body was full of Qi and blood. If there was a legend of Youlong in every meridian, he vomited a breath of white Qi. The river of stars flowed backward and gradually turned into a small starry sky, which covered the clouds.

The young man smashed Dahan mountain with one blow and strangled Lingyun with two axes like dragons. He wanted to divide it into two parts.

Ling Yun's body twisted into a snake shape in the middle of the sky. At the same time, he threw a long sword and grasped two bronze axes with both hands. When he was taken out, the young man caught him, but he was evil. He waved his conscience at will, and the powerful Seven Realms lifted the plants and plants. "It's so light..."

Ling Yun was taken out nearly ten miles before he stopped. He vomited a mouthful of blood and looked indifferent.

He raised his axes and leaned back, shouting, "give it back to you!"

The two bronze axes pulled out two extremely deep axes on the ground. The young man's face was slightly solidified. Ling Yun's strength rose again. He rotated around in place and returned the evil to Ling Yun in the same way

As soon as they grasped their weapons, they both retreated, but the young man retreated half a step, Lingyun retreated ten steps, and the ground collapsed. The young man led the first attack, surrounded by all kinds of techniques, and the thunder and fire were fierce, and the place they passed was scorched.

Ling Yun's legs spread and his sword in both hands made him recover quickly.

"Dang!"

A strong sound, sound waves, such as ripples in the lake, Lingyun seven orifices bleeding, but he was smiling, he rarely so hearty, pain.

Two sets of methods of luck rotate wildly. The thirteen floor of sword Qi turns into a fire dragon and swims all over the body. The method of refining Qi in Qiankun Zhanshen Jue includes all things. A steady stream of aura flows into Lingyun's body. In the wound of Lingyun's body, there is a terrible sword Qi. The young man's body is cut by this huge sword Qi.

He pressed down hard, and the whole area collapsed, with Lingyun as the center. His arm was shaking, and he couldn't resist it. The young man grinned: "you're very good!"

"I like you very much!"

In his time, there was only one person who was stronger in the Vietnam War, which made him feel really unhappy, invincible and boring!

Ling Yun roared, and his forehead was blue. He said goodbye in a moment, but he was evil. He bumped into the young man's arms. He held the young man in his arms and threw him back. "You're not bad either!"

Ling Yun reaches for his hand, but evil returns to his hand again. He steps on the young man's back and shoots away with force. The young man doesn't look back. His left hand claws back. Ling Yun, who is still in the air, is pulled down by a huge force and smashes into the ground.

The young man flipped up and stepped straight on the big hole that Lingyun had smashed. Suddenly, dust and smoke were everywhere. After that, there was a dead silence