Chapter 24 Final Strike

This willow catkin following the wind sword is exactly Lin Lang's specialty swordsmanship, it is a swordsmanship that combines bodywork and footwork very tightly, although it is a swordsmanship, it includes footwork and bodywork.

Liuyun Academy's spells are characterized by lightness and agility, and the integration of body and weapon. Therefore, when fighting, attack and defense are integrated, and they can often launch counterattacks under unimaginable circumstances.

As an elite student of Liuyun, this Lin Lang has mastered the essence of it. He has shown his subtlety in this flash and thrust, and it can be said that he has brought into full play the fighting style of low-level students.

At this moment, the sword stabbed back, and a point of sharpness suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, hitting Tang Jie's throat directly.

Tang Jie slapped his left hand and slapped the tip of the sword. The two passed by each other in an instant, and Lin Lang and Tang Jie had already shot at the same time.

Hearing two bangs, a piece of frost suddenly appeared on Tang Jie's body, it was Lin Lang's icy palm, his face turned blue from the cold, and blood flashed on Lin Lang's face. Let his blood boil.

But the next moment, the two of them turned around and shot again without stopping, wishing not to even give each other a chance to breathe.

The Zhan Feng Dao met the Liu Xu Sui Feng Sword, and saw the brilliance flashing in succession. In the instant of "bumping", the swords of the two collided countless times, and the sound of metal and iron clashing was loud and continuous.

It's easy to separate.

The two figures separated again. Although Lin Lang had a deep knife mark on his body, Tang Jie also had a sword wound on his face, chest, and arm, but the wound was much lighter than Lin Lang's.

However, after just looking at each other, the two rushed forward three times at the same time, this time their speed was even faster.

"Phaseless golden body, Zidian jumping method!"

"Heavenly Armor, no cloud cover, step by wind!"

"Tian Shen Jia, you are indeed from the Tian Shen Palace!"

"My Tianshen armor is learned from my father, and has nothing to do with Tianshen Palace. But it is useless to say these now, no matter if I am or not, the Moon Cleansing Sect will never let me go!"

"That's right, if I knew today, why bother!"

"Kill you before that, avenge your father!"

"Do it before you talk!"

Amidst the dispute, the two figures rolled together at high speed, and the battle entered a fierce state immediately. You come and go with each other. Tang Jie is of course not at a loss in strength, and Lin Lang has also practiced for many years, and his aura is like a sea. There are many spells and endless streams. At this moment, various spells were launched one after another, and a huge cloud was actually rolled up on the flat ground.

The onlookers only felt that the tide was rising and the power was overwhelming, but they couldn't even see it clearly, let alone go in to participate in the battle. Wei Tianchong Shimeng and others were horrified when they saw it.

Naturally, they already knew that Tang Jie was stronger than themselves, but they never thought that the difference would be so big.

In their eyes, Lin Lang was just a playboy relying on his father's shadow. His amazing strength has already surprised them, and Tang Jie's ability to fight against the elite students of the six-year period made the two of them even more stunned. People's jaws are about to drop.

How could this still be the strength of a second-year student, and a four-year genius is no more than that, right?

They were shocked, but Mo Xiang, who was watching, couldn't believe his eyes.

It is not uncommon for the students of the lower grades to fight against the dawdling students of the senior grades, but her uncle is one of the top ten students of the same period in Liuyun College, and such a situation will happen, just It's the rarest of the rare.

At this moment, the two of you are coming and going, the fight is extremely fierce, Tang Jie's sword is sinking violently, every strike carries great power, while Lin Lang has many spells, his aura is like the sea, light and erratic, he advances and retreats From time to time, there would be blood gushing, and when the battle reached its peak, Tang Jie's single-handed saber slammed, "Thousand Cracks!"

It's another Shenting Thousand Changes resorted to.

Lin Lang knew the power of this knife was extraordinary and did not dare to take it head-on. He first resisted the cut with the catkin sword, then used the wind step to avoid it, and finally used the cloudless cover to withstand the aftermath. At the same time, he stretched out a finger with his backhand: "Meteor finger!"

Tang Jie also fought back with one finger: "Vital energy needle!"

The two backed away with a bang.

Lin Lang's Heavenly Armor had a gap the size of a grain of rice, and Tang Jie's steel skin also had a small finger hole.

Lose both sides once again.

At this time, the two of them were already covered with scars, but they stared at each other, and their anger became more and more intense.

Especially Lin Lang, his complexion became more and more difficult to look at.

For him, in the six-year period against the two-year period, let alone a tie, even a slight advantage is a shame.

At this moment, his heart was even more angry, and he had already shouted in a low voice: "Sure enough, he has some skills, no wonder he can stir up such a big storm. But do you think this is enough?"

Retracting his left hand, Lin Lang squeezed his handprints repeatedly, and read out a series of strange rhythms.

This melody was heard by Tang Jie's ears, and his complexion changed slightly: "Dharma curse?"

Spells are mainly based on handprints, and they are formed through the flow of qi. However, for some overly complicated spells, other auxiliary means are sometimes added to increase the speed of the spell, such as the condensed sound sword of the servant dream.

Spells are the most typical representative of them. Some powerful spells often require spells to assist in launching them.

Powerful cultivators often shout the name of the technique or read an inexplicable sentence when fighting. There may be some pretense in it, but it is more of an inevitable need when casting spells.

For Tang Jie, who mainly focuses on hand-to-hand combat, this kind of spells that require a combination of spells and handprints, let alone he can't learn them now, even if he is unlikely to learn them in the future, this does not mean that he will like to face them. For such a spell.

After all, once such a spell is used, its power will no longer be the same as when the two fought against each other before. It is often astonishingly powerful and truly reflects the power of fairy magic.

To a certain extent, this kind of "skill" has been compared with the "law" that can borrow the aura of heaven and earth, the difference is only in the amount of aura consumed.

So at this moment, seeing Lin Lang chanting the mantra, Tang Jie didn't hesitate any longer, and Zi Dian leaped forward, and the Heartbroken Knife swung a lightning bolt towards Lin Lang.

Lin Lang didn't move his whole body, but the jade pendant on his chest suddenly released a large piece of brilliance, and the saber slashed at the light on his head, but it failed to fall.

"Body protection jade pendant!" Tang Jie snorted, and punched the brilliance with a backhand. This punch used thrust, which shook Lin Lang into the air.

With the protective jade pendant, Tang Jie couldn't cut through Lin Lang's mask for a while, but his spells could be completed at any time, so the most urgent task is to interrupt his process of forming spells.

It's just that although Lin Lang flew up, his handprints were still changing, and the shock obviously didn't affect him in any way. Unless it is a spell that absorbs the power of the earth, its own posture is not important, what is important is that its own energy flow is not interrupted.

"Huo!" With a roar, the long knife cut again.

Amidst the intense brilliance bursting out from Pengpengpeng several times in a row, Lin Lang backed away with a pained grunt, but no matter how fiercely Tang Jie attacked, he would not stop his spellcasting movements.

It took him so long to cast the spell that the pressure after finishing the spell became terrifying all of a sudden.

At this moment, the focus of the battle was on Lin Lang's unfinished technique, and everyone's hearts were raised in their throats.

Amidst the changes in his handprints and the muttering of the spell, Tang Jie saw that Lin Lang's body was already shining with the unique silver light of Chengfa, and the long sword in his hand had gathered a large piece of thunder.

"Heavenly Lightning Sword!?" Tang Jie moaned, he finally knew what spell Lin Lang was condensing.

It turned out to be the Sky Thunder Burning Light Sword.

This is one of the most powerful spells that Lingtai students can use. Its power is many times stronger than ordinary spells. It can be said that it is the most powerful single spell. Even with Tang Jie's current physical fitness, he didn't dare to resist the spell.

He must not be allowed to complete this technique!

Must stop him!

At that moment Tang Jie had only this thought in his mind, he roared, a little golden light lit up on his fingertips, he activated the Anonymity Technique to cover up the golden light, and shot towards Lin Lang.

However, at this moment, Mo Xiang suddenly floated over and rushed to block Lin Lang.

The golden needle flew out, piercing through Mo Xiang's body.

flutter!

Mo Xiang's chest had exploded with blood.

This sudden change shocked everyone immediately.

Even Tang Jie was stunned.

He never expected that Mo Xiang would make a sudden attack at this time, destroying his counterattack.

The last opportunity was missed. At the same time, the light on Lin Lang's body soared, and a large piece of lightning lingered on the long sword in his hand, shooting straight into the sky. He had already completed this terrifying swordsmanship.

"Roar!" He yelled, the long sword in his hand lingered thousands of lightning, and roared out a roar of thunder, shrouding the entire Xu Mansion under a terrifying sky.

"Not good!" Wei Tianchong Shimeng's face changed in panic, and Lin Lang's next blow must be earth-shattering.

However, it was too late to run away at this time, Lin Lang raised his long sword at Tang Jie in anger, and roared, "You have to die!"

Jian Guang slashed down suddenly.

At this moment, Tang Jie's eyes froze.

Instead of hiding, he accelerated forward.

At the moment when the sword light touched his body, he grabbed Mo Xiang suddenly, and sent him in front of him, facing Lin Lang's thunder sword!

If this sword is going to fall, Mo Xiang must be the first to bear the brunt.

Tang Jie stared at him firmly.

Lin Lang!

Do you chop or not?

The long sword lingering in thunder light paused in the air.

Lin Lang looked at the girl in Tang Jie's hands, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Involuntarily, the thoughts of Liuyun Academy, walking in front of the flowers with her master and servant, gossip about various scenes under the moon.

At that time, she was just an ignorant little girl, but with a bit of stubbornness, she always wanted to protect her master, lest she would be seduced by someone's bad young master. In order to deal with her, Lin Lang did not suffer less, and once became bored with this girl.

However, as the time in the academy grew longer, that ignorant girl gradually grew up and became sensible, and she was no longer always standing between him and Xu Mujun.

But occasionally, Lin Lang could feel the admiration in the eyes of the little girl.

He understood that Mo Xiang also liked him.

It's a pity that his heart is all on Xu Mujun, and he can only turn a blind eye to the affection from Mo Xiang.

I remember that more than half a year ago, when I was discussing with Xu Mujun about Mo Xiang's future, he suggested to Xu Mujun to find a good partner for Mo Xiang.

It's a pity that Mo Xiang cried and said that he would never leave Miss, and finally ran away in anger.

He knew then that he had broken her heart.

When the incident happened in the Lin family and the young master was defeated, it was Mo Xiang who stood up earlier than Xu Mujun and said that he would never leave.

If it wasn't for that matter, maybe... Maybe I have fled overseas now?

"Moxiang..." Lin Lang murmured.

"Uncle..." Mo Xiang also murmured softly, looking at Lin Lang bewilderedly.

Tang Jie, who was holding Mo Xiang hostage, was still rushing in, as if he was so far away, Lin Lang himself was also at a loss at that moment.

With this sword, should he slash or not?

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts just passed by.

Tang Jie has rushed to the side.

Lin Lang let out a long sigh.

The next moment, the lightning on the sword dissipated.

After all, he was unable to cut out this shocking sword.

Mo Xiang's figure disappeared, replaced by Tang Jie's ruthless face.

A palm hit Lin Lang's chest.

flutter!

Lin Lang flew up in response, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

"Uncle!" Everyone shouted at the same time.

This palm contained almost all of Tang Jie's strength. It hit Lin Lang and broke several of his ribs, making him unable to get up for a while.

"No!" Mo Xiang screamed, and rushed to help Lin Lang up. Tang Jie let her do it again, and did not stop her. He just took back the golden needle and looked at Lin Lang coldly.