Eternal Dragon Soul of Douluo Continent
Chapter 259 Fighting Intensified!
"Ha ha."
Xiao Linfeng let out a faint sneer, looking at Jian Ming indifferently, he was smiling, he was smiling at others' triumphantly.
Jian Ming looked at Xiao Linfeng's pale and bloodless face, and said with a sneer: "What are you laughing at, is the loser's final irony? Still self-deprecating?"
"I'm laughing, some people are overwhelmed, this kind of people are destined to not go long in the future."
"Who are you talking about!" Jian Ming glared at Xiao Linfeng, the anger in his eyes seemed to swallow Xiao Linfeng.
Xiao Linfeng ignored Jian Ming and continued: "Blindly pursuing victory will sooner or later bring destruction to yourself. Unscrupulous people like you will not survive long!"
Jian Ming looked at Xiao Linfeng, his face was full of haze, Xiao Linfeng's words spoke of his pain!
He did use some special methods, but it was not what the people he defeated could tell him!The loser can only bow his head to the winner, otherwise there is only a dead end!And Jian Ming is even more of this kind of person. People who can't tolerate failure to speak to him like this, or perhaps Xiao Linfeng guessed something correctly, which made Jian Ming have the idea of urging others.
Jian Ming glared at Xiao Linfeng, and said, "If that's the case, then you can die for me first!"
Jian Ming drew out his sword and pierced Xiao Linfeng's heart!
Xiao Linfeng's eyes condensed, and he reached out his hand, holding Jian Ming's sword with his fingers!
"Why do you still have power! Are you unable to move?" Jian Ming said angrily as he looked at Xiao Linfeng
"Hehe, I didn't expect your xinxing to be so bad, just a few provocative sentences, it's really useless."
Xiao Linfeng was now covered in illusory mist, and everything in his body returned to ten minutes ago. It was when Jian Ming condensed three shadow swords, his talents once again saved his life.
He held Jian Ming's sword to prevent him from moving, and at the same time he laughed inwardly. If he didn't cultivate his mind, what else would he cultivate?It's better to live an ordinary life.
Taking this opportunity, Xiao Linfeng kicked Jian Ming in the stomach. Jian Ming was kicked into the air. Then he turned and fell on the ground in the air, then bent over to the ground while holding his stomach.
"Damn damn damn it!"
Jian Ming looked at Xiao Linfeng and felt huge unfairness. Why other people have such powerful martial arts, but their Jianzong can only possess swords. He hates and hates being born in such a small place as Jianzong.
If Xiao Linfeng knew what Jian Ming was thinking, perhaps he could only say a word, the destiny is so, no one can change it, the blame can only be blamed on your own fate.
Jian Ming got up from the ground, looked at Xiao Linfeng viciously, squeezed his hand in the void, and Jian Ming's sword that was thrown aside by Xiao Linfeng trembled, and then flew into Jian Ming's hand.
"Hahahahahaha, I didn't expect you to have a hand. I forgot about the methods used in the competition. I deliberately kept it until now. You are fine!
Xiao Linfeng looked at Jian Ming vigilantly. He felt that Jian Ming's nerves were a little crazy. As the saying goes, soft ones are afraid of hard, hard ones are afraid of horizontal, horizontal ones are afraid of death, and this is not lifeless. Is a lunatic.
"Next, the show has just begun, Xiao Linfeng!" Jian Ming's tone was light to heavy, and the last sentence of Xiao Linfeng roared!
Xiao Linfeng raised his alert to the highest level, waiting for Jian Ming's attack.
I saw Jian Ming holding the Nether Sword, crossed the sword across his chest, and then burst out, leaving behind shadows behind him at such a fast speed, pointing directly at Xiao Linfeng's neck!
Xiao Linfeng's eyes shrank and did not show any weakness, the Eight Door Dunjia opened with full force, the time exploded ten times faster, and then he stepped hard with his foot, a sonic boom sounded, and Xiao Linfeng shot out like a bullet!
"boom!"
The two held swords and collided together, and the sparks of friction showed that both of them had done their best.
The two were not separated, and then tangled together.
Xiao Lin's wind stabs, cleaves, blocks, sweeps, and picks, attacking and defending one by one. The same is true for Jian Ming. Attacks, defenses, and the clash of swords fills the forest.
Both of them can't see clearly, leaving only a trail of afterimages in the air, and the vaguely visible figure, this is a speed competition!
"Bang bang bang, Jiang!"
The two touched with all their strength in the air, their swords rubbed, and then they separated.
Xiao Linfeng inserted the Flying Soul Sword on the ground and looked at Jian Ming and thought in his heart: "This guy should be the Wanying Sword who has cultivated one of the three swords, otherwise he won't make such rapid progress.
Jian Ming held the Nether Sword behind his back, supported the ground with one hand, and looked at Xiao Linfeng, his heart also secretly said: "This guy must have practiced one of the three swords of the rebuke sword. "Jian Ming himself is always carrying a small mountain. The pressure is the best proof.
It can be seen that Jian Ming's movements are heavier than Xiao Linfeng.
The two of them looked at each other, each preparing to make a move.
Xiao Linfeng moves first!
"Dragon hammer flash!"
Xiao Linfeng disappeared, and Jian Ming caught Xiao Linfeng's figure everywhere.
Xiao Linfeng appeared on Jian Ming's head, and the Flying Soul Knife held it in his lower abdomen and slashed heavily. Jian Ming sensed the movement and kicked his foot hard and backed!
Xiao Linfeng struck the ground with a sword, splashing mud and rocks.
"It's not over yet, tornado flash!"
Jian Ming hadn't reacted yet, but Xiao Linfeng quickly turned around and turned around. The sword aura was rotating with Xiao Linfeng. The small tornado of sword aura condensed beside Xiao Linfeng, and the sword aura swept Jian Ming who took a step back. .
The suction of the tornado drew Jian Ming over, and Jian Ming retreated several steps to no avail.
With enough distance, Xiao Linfeng suddenly turned around, slashing across Jian Ming's waist.
"Puff!"
The sword passed, but Jian Ming was not injured!Xiao Linfeng looked at the Flying Soul Knife passing in front of him, as if it was split in the air, Jian Ming in front of him turned black, which was obviously a shadow.
"Damn it, this is too wretched." Xiao Linfeng looked at the shadow in his heart.
"It's my turn to make a move!"
Jian Ming's voice came, and Xiao Linfeng quickly defended.
"Twelve Extreme Shadow Array!"
Suddenly, twelve shadows appeared in the twelve directions around Xiao Linfeng, surrounding Xiao Linfeng, Xiao Linfeng vigilantly prepared a defensive posture, always ready to attack and escape.
At this time, Jian Ming's voice came.
"Hmph, if you take this trick and you still live, I will let you go today, but it's a joke if you can live without death hahaha!"
"Ghost Lock!"
Suddenly, the shadow behind Xiao Linfeng floated for a while, several chains came out of the shadow, followed Xiao Linfeng's legs, and climbed up!
"What! Where did it come from!"
Xiao Linfeng was taken aback and struggling quickly, but this chain was like growing on Xiao Linfeng's body, and couldn't break free at all. Xiao Linfeng's feet and hands were all bound!
"Jin Kai!"
Suddenly, the twelve shadows seemed to have opened their eyes, one after another, their eyes locked on Xiao Linfeng's body, and the cold chill made people feel like falling into an ice cave.
"Take it!"
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