Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Seeing Tiankuo Martial Saint soaring into the sky, almost straight up in a right-angle arc, instantly throwing away Lin Bei's pursuit for a distance.

By the time Lin Bei reacted and wanted to pursue him upwards, several wind blades had already shot down from the sky, covering his head.

Lin Bei frowned slightly, and had no choice but to punch twice at random, smashing the wind blades into pieces.

But in this way, the distance between the two parties was widened.

Tiankuo Martial Saint, who had regrouped his wind wings, felt like a fish in water, his speed increased sharply, and he regained his speed advantage.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Kuotian Martial Saint's wings are as thin as blades, and he shuttles freely through the hurricane-filled air, as if he is dominated by the wind. His speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch it with the naked eye.

Lin Bei tried to pursue him, but he couldn't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes.

In terms of speed, he is indeed inferior.

"Although I can't catch up with you, it's hard for you to break through my physical defense!"

Lin Bei did not continue to pursue, but stood quietly in the void.

He has a strong body with perfect lines, and his muscles are like golden rocks, evenly distributed, creating a powerful visual impact. Circles of golden light spread like auspicious clouds, as bright as Buddha!

The figure of Tiankuo Martial Saint shuttled in the storm, as if he had turned into a wisp of blue wind, and his whereabouts were hard to find, wandering around Linbei.

Suddenly, several wind blades struck through the air from behind, sparking a cold glow and slashing towards Lin Bei's back.

The heart of Linbei is like a flat lake, calm and waveless, as if it has really turned into a golden Buddha statue.

But when the lightning-fast wind blade struck from behind, Lin Bei suddenly turned around, and his strength was mobilized in an instant, converging into a fierce and domineering brilliant fist shadow!

The fist shadow condensed with pure physical strength was like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, instantly shattering those wind blades!

However, the next moment.

Several wind blades appeared next to Lin Bei again, whistling through the air. They appeared in an instant, and he could only raise his arms to block!

Dangdang——

The several-foot-long wind blade struck Lin Bei's body like a knife, but only left a few scars that could break the skin. In the blink of an eye, it healed again.

However, Martial Saint Tiankuo had already foreseen it, so he was not surprised by this. His figure flashed and merged with the storm again, leaving only the green wind whirling and blowing between the sky and the earth, with no specific location.

Lin Bei frowned slightly and threw two tentative punches, but both failed. The domineering and ferocious Huanghuang Fist Shadow tore the hurricane open dozens of feet.

However, under the influence of the law power of Tiankuo Martial Saint, it was restored in an instant. The hurricane was as violent as waves, covering a radius of more than ten miles, blocking Lin Bei's sight and restricting his movements, making it not so smooth.

The Martial Saint of Tiankuo is like a green wind, with unparalleled speed in the world. With the cooperation of the power of law, it merges with the hurricane of heaven and earth, making Lin Bei unable to identify the enemy's location.

Boom boom boom!

He punched out one punch after another, and the domineering golden shadow of the fist, with the power of a mountain, penetrated and tore the hurricane for miles around.

But the formation of these hurricanes relies on the law of wind of Tiankuo Wusheng.

Lin Bei can easily tear apart a hurricane, and Tiankuo Martial Saint can also reappear it in an instant.

"It feels like a field, but the impact is not big. It should be regarded as the prototype of the field."

Lin Bei knew that the second level of Martial Saint was the Domain Martial Saint.

It can perfectly integrate the power of law and the holy energy of martial arts to form a domain with a radius of a hundred miles. Within the domain, if the actions of the lawful martial saint are blocked, the strength will be weakened by 20 to 30%.

As for the peak master, it is even more difficult to do so.

But the current violent hurricane covers an area of ​​more than ten miles. Although it is enough to make it difficult for the peak master, its impact on Lin Bei, who has a martial saint-level physique, is extremely limited.

More importantly, it made Tiankuo Wu Sheng feel like a fish in water, enhancing his speed advantage.

Its power is still within the scope of the first level of Martial Saint - Law Martial Saint!

Ding bang! Ding bang! Ding bang!

In the violent hurricane, Tiankuo Martial Saint shuttled freely, and his movements were erratic. Sometimes he appeared in front of Lin Bei, sometimes in the back, and then suddenly infinitely on the side.

The wind blade condensed with the power of law is several feet long, and its edge is sharp enough to flatten a mountain.

Lin Bei defended passively, his body strength flowing, and every punch he threw was domineering and brutal, easily smashing the invading wind blade into pieces.

But as the saying goes, if you keep it too long, you will lose it.

What's more, Tian Kuo Martial Saint's speed is superior to him, and his whereabouts merge into the violent hurricane, making it uncertain and difficult to find.

After exchanging hundreds of moves, Lin Bei was struck by the wind blade more than ten times.

But his physical defense was astonishing. The Law Wind Blade, which was enough to instantly kill the peak master, struck his immortal body, but it could only break through the defense, leaving some scars, but he recovered in an instant.

It can be said that with the Law Wind Blade, it is difficult to seriously injure Lin Bei.

Martial Saint Tiankuo gradually realized this after playing hundreds of moves with Lin Bei.

at some point.

When Lin Bei smashed several green wind blades into pieces with another punch, he suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head.

I saw, at some point, Tiankuo Martial Saint had appeared above him.

As the law wind wings suddenly flapped, the wind elements between heaven and earth suddenly gathered and expanded into a huge ball. Tiankuo Martial Saint hugged his hands in front of him, and the light blue martial arts holy energy surged out from the body and gathered in In a huge blue ball.

"Thousand Ren Storm!"

Along with Tiankuo Wu Sheng pushed out with his palm facing down.

The green balls suddenly spread, like rapidly expanding balloons, spinning crazily between the sky and the earth, like tornadoes, increasing in number, and in an instant, they became as big as half a mountain.

And Lin Bei, who was below Tiankuo Martial Saint, was also included in the storm and tornado in an instant.

The extremely fast rotating tornado seemed to have tens of thousands of tons of power, tearing at Lin Bei's body, causing his immortal body to feel pain.

At the same time, the storm tornado was composed of thousands of wind blades that were several feet long, spinning rapidly, like a torture instrument, cutting his body fiercely.

Ding bang ding bang ding bang——

The dense and crisp cutting sound is like a sudden rain, playing a frightening and life-threatening song!

Lin Bei was in the Qianren Storm. He was struggling to move. He could no longer remain motionless as a mountain. He was torn by the tornado and swayed left and right. Sharp wind blades slashed and cut his body, as if Lingchi general.

The storm did not last long.

When the Qianren storm dissipated, Lin Bei's slightly embarrassed body was revealed.

I saw that Lin Bei's golden body was covered with dense scars, some of which were even deep enough to show the bones.

However, surprisingly, there was no bloody scene from his wounds.

On the contrary, the flesh, blood and flesh of the wound seemed to be spiritual, moving rapidly, stabilizing the wound that was supposed to blow out.

At the same time, the powerful medicinal factors in the flesh and blood promote the rapid healing of every wound and flesh.

"The power of the Martial Saint is truly well-deserved!"

Lin Bei sighed softly, completely ignoring his injuries and quickly appeared in front of Tiankuo Wusheng like a golden lightning.

Five lightning strikes!

He raised his palm, and a ball of colorful thunder and lightning jumped in his palm, conveying a heart-stopping feeling.

Tiankuo Wusheng was surprised that Lin Bei was safe and sound. When he saw this ball of five-color thunder and lightning, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura rising up.

Following Lin Bei's palm strike, the power of five-color thunder and lightning was like five entangled and galloping real dragons, roaring and roaring towards Tiankuo Martial Saint! (End of chapter)