Chapter 1196 It’s Like a Dream!

No matter how fast Lin Tingfeng's sword is, is it useful?

A strange look appeared on Lou Qianxue's beautiful little face: "Whether it's useful or not, you'll know next..."

As soon as she finished speaking...

Poof!

The sound of a sword sinking into flesh suddenly sounded!

When it fell into the ears of many practitioners in the field, it was like thunder!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Lin Tingfeng...

Three long swords were suspended in three directions around him, and they paused in the air...

Clang! Clang! Clang!

They all fell down!

He was not the one who was injured!

Everyone's hearts suddenly shrank and they looked at Feng Wuque...

See you!

Feng Wuque's face turned pale, and the corners of his lips and chest were stained with scarlet blood...

"How is that possible!!!" Everyone gasped!

With such a straight sword, even if it was very fast, Feng Wuque wouldn't be able to dodge it!

With such a straight sword, you can dodge it by shaking it slightly from side to side!

"Feng Wuque... was actually injured?"

"And...the injury...is not serious!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the long sword on Feng Wuque's shoulder. The long sword penetrated his pipa bone from diagonally from behind...

"No! That's not right!" Everyone suddenly realized something was wrong!

"Didn't that sword go straight in front of Feng Wuque? How could it be at this angle and seriously injure Feng Wuque?"

Everyone’s faces were full of surprise and confusion!

Lou Qianxue's red lips curled up slightly, and she looked at the elder of the Second Hall with a smile: "The three-kill sword is very powerful, but its speed is too slow. If someone seriously injures the owner of the three-kill sword before his three-handled sword arrives...then, the three-handled sword will The sword is useless, right?"

Although the second hall elder was slapped in the face by the facts before him, he was not angry at all. Instead, his eyes were shining brightly. He looked at Lou Qianxue curiously and excitedly: "What's going on? How did Lin Tingfeng do it? "

Lou Qianxue shook her head: "Don't say it, don't say it..."

at the same time!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Several long silver swords, carrying a deep chill, swarmed out from all directions, shooting directly at Feng Wuque...

Everyone was still in shock and before they could react, several long swords were floating around Feng Wuque. The sharp sword tips were pointed directly at Feng Wuque, just like the owner of the sword, with just a thought, he would sieve Feng Wuque's range... …

Lin Tingfeng actually suppressed Feng Wuque with an absolutely powerful attitude!

"!" Only then did everyone wake up: "Feng Wuque was only seriously injured before, and the battle was not over yet... Unfortunately, Feng Wuque was too shocked and failed to react in time, and Lin Tingfeng took the lead!"

"This is a sword that sweeps all directions!" Looking at the long sword that was densely condensed with Yuanli, everyone's hearts trembled: "Three days ago, Meng Qingyang used a sword that swept all directions to deal with Lin Tingfeng, but he died under his own sword... …At that time, Lin Tingfeng didn’t know how to use his sword in all directions, right? But…it only took three days…”

"In just three days, he has mastered the ability to sweep the sword in all directions! And... there is also the completely incomprehensible sword technique that severely injured Feng Wuque before - who on earth said that Lin Tingfeng is the fourth palace, or even the entire hidden... The practitioner with the worst talent in the sect?”

"Three days ago, he was barely able to fight Meng Qingyang and win with his defensive martial arts. Three days later, he was able to severely injure Feng Wuque without anyone noticing..."

"This talent is obviously incredible, isn't it?"

"Feng Wuque... the number one person in the five rear halls of the Yin Sect, unexpectedly! He was defeated so quickly..."

"He only used the three-kill sword, and he had many life-saving means and killing moves before he was defeated... Moreover, the defeat was inexplicable... It was like a dream!"