Chapter 189 Lin Lang Injured?
Wan Jian held the sword with both hands, circles of enchanting blue halos lingered around the sword body, radiating out continuously. He jumped up and jumped several feet high.
At first glance, Wan Jianyi's figure disappeared into the world like a small ant.
"It's all over the world!"
A low shout sounded, Wan Jian's move changed again, and the sword of the sky stood up on his chest, and the light on the sword burst out, dragging the shadow of the sword of the sky to a length of more than ten meters.
The figure was as small as dust, but the lightsaber in his hand soared to more than ten meters, and finally slashed down fiercely.
"Apart from each other!"
This sword is majestic and majestic, so powerful, anyone is so insignificant compared to it, as if it wants to split a mountain.
The sword hadn't landed yet, but the huge wind whistling from the two wings of the sword had already raged, and the soil and vegetation on the ground rose up layer by layer.
In the end, they converged into a large whirlwind that split in two.
All because of this sword, the entire top of Mount Emei has become a doomsday scene!
Wan Jianyi's name is not Tiannan, and his sword is also not called Tiannanjian, but this is the way Tiannanjiansou became famous, Tiannanjian!
"Good sword, it's truly a peerless sword technique!"
"With this sword technique, no one can surpass it above the way of the sword."
Everyone had already dodged aside while Wan Jianyi was gaining momentum. Looking at the peerless sword in the sky, everyone sighed in admiration.
One sword is still so powerful, the first person in China's swordsmanship, Wan Jianyi deserves it!
"It's all over the world, even the foundation-building cultivators with poor aptitude for this move may not be your opponent."
Lin Lang nodded, feeling some agreement with Wan Jianyi in his heart. The warriors on earth can only rely on their own groping, and it is enough for him to praise him for reaching such a level.
"It's just that I'm not an ordinary foundation-building early stage."
Lin Lang raised his hand, making complex and cumbersome handprints, and obscure Sanskrit letters flickering in the void. In front of him, a piece of solid ice as tall as half a person quickly condensed.
This ice is extremely smooth, crystal clear, like a finely crafted mirror. It was the Ice Realm that Lin Lang had used many times!
But in the subtleties, the Ice Mirror at this moment is somewhat different, it is far purer than before, does not contain any impurities, and even exudes traces of holiness.
With the blessing of foundation building, the Ice Realm is even more exquisite at this moment.
"If my cultivation base can be further improved, then the land for several miles will be covered with phantom ice, and it will no longer be a single mirror defense."
Just as Lin Lang thought in his mind, at this moment, the peerless sword in the sky had already collided with the magic ice mirror.
boom!
The entire Mount Emei trembled, and the plaque hanging outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas above fell down under the impact.
Countless warriors with low cultivation bases and weak points were unstable, swaying, and almost fell down.
This was especially true for the group of warriors at the bottom of the mountain. Countless rubble rolled down from the top of the mountain, some of them were unable to dodge, and were overwhelmed by the stones, breaking their arms.
"Could it be an earthquake?" Countless people were shocked.
This is still the reaction of people in the distance, not to mention the people nearby, all of them were deeply impacted by the aftermath of energy, and they were staggering in disarray.
It's also fortunate that those near the top of the mountain are either grand masters or late-stage warriors, otherwise, but this shock is enough to smash ordinary people to pieces.
After everyone managed to straighten out their figures, they took a closer look forward.
The two of them remained the same, one's posture of slashing with a horizontal sword had not changed, and the other stood with his hands behind his back indifferently. In front of him, the ice-blue mirror was intact.
Wan Jianyi frowned, full of doubts in his heart.
Before this, he never thought that his unique move would be blocked one day, let alone the opponent was a kid he had never seen in his eyes.
"He actually blocked Wan Jianyi's ultimate move!"
Countless voices erupted immediately, as if a huge stone was thrown into the sea, causing great waves.
If Lin Lang paid some price to stop them, although they were shocked, it would not be so. But after all, this is Wan Jianyi's unique skill to become famous.
Back then, Zhao Zilong was slightly better at this move, and only then was he able to force Wan Jianyi back.
It's impossible to block it effortlessly, even if it's an ordinary peak transformation realm, right?
"He...is he better than Zhao Zilong?!" Xu Zhan was also moved by it.
"That's not necessarily true. Zhao Zilong's talent is hard to come by in a thousand years. The battle between him and Wan Jianyi happened more than ten years ago. With his talent, no one knows how high he can reach now."
Bai Mu shook his head, but his eyes were flickering.
"But then again, if Lin Youye survived this move unscathed, he might be able to fight Zhao Zilong."
If this guy is so powerful, doesn't it mean that, except for the Patron Saint of Huaxia, no one in the whole world is his single enemy?
Many people feel that the brain circuits are a little abnormal. In the eyes of Zhao Zilong and the others, it is already a myth, and it is impossible for anyone to surpass it.
But now, in front of them, there appeared a monster who could equal him.
"The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome!"
The masters stroked their beards and sighed.
At this moment, a sharp-eyed person pointed at Lin Lang and suddenly exclaimed.
"Look! He seems to be injured too!"
follow the direction of the person's fingers
Looking at it, as expected, a faint trace of blood slowly formed at the corner of Lin Lang's mouth.
Lin Lang was injured!