Chapter 2660

Crackling!

When the fire waves come back, Zhao Jingzhi will be completely submerged. The hot fire force and the concussion force will be combined to make Zhen Yuan, his bodyguard, emit a series of explosions. The light will gradually dim, as if it will be annihilated at any time.

Zhao Jingzhi, as a disciple of Tianjian sect, was naturally not idle. Although he was trembling in his heart, he was not satisfied with his movements. The fate of Zhenyuan turned to the limit, and the sword in his hand was full of energy. In a moment, more than a dozen swords were chopped forward.

Wheezing wheezing wheezing

Strong sword Qi is rampant. Ten dark red swords spread all over Zhao Jing's body, forming an airtight sword wall to prevent the impact of fire and waves.

Bang!

When the fire burst, Zhao Jingzhi couldn't keep his body shape, and his figure was flying backward rapidly. In his clothes position, he was burned a large area, and there was a little spark shining.

The young man in yellow is completely at the moment. He never thought that elder martial brother Zhao, whose strength is far above him, would be defeated.

Brush!

Air flow separated, Lin Hongyi a flash, directly approaching to Zhao Jingzhi within ten steps, a fist with a vast golden light, with unstoppable potential, fiercely out.

Boom!

It's like a mountain fist. It breaks through the air layer by layer. It rolls Zhao Jingzhi all the way. It's like thunder.

Zhao Jingzhi's eyebrows are wrinkled so much that he can't dodge. He can only bite his teeth and drive Zhenyuan crazy. At this moment, the sword in his hand looks like a round of burning sun, bursting out golden light.

"Scorching sun sword Gang!"

With a loud roar, Zhao Jingzhi's sword splits, and the huge golden blade burns the void into a scorched crack.

Boom!

The wind and thunder shook, Lin Hongyi's fist strength was resisted, but the golden sword also broke in response. Zhao Jingzhi was affected, and he accelerated to fly back again. As soon as his throat was sweet, his blood gushed out.

"Take me one more shot!"

Lin Hongyi stands proudly in the air, has a cold vision, locks Zhao Jingzhi, screens the spirit and condenses the Qi, and focuses on the downward direction. The first move of the Voldemort sky Gang fist is "Voldemort across the sea".

At this time.

"Girl, good way, Lin, please give me some advice!"

As the sound sounded, a figure appeared on the right side of Lin Hongyi's rear. It was the long face disciple of Tianjian sect who appeared with Zhao Jingzhi.

The long faced swordsman has been paying attention to the battle between the two. Seeing Lin Hongyi's intention to use the perfect sword, he is alert. Seeing Zhao Jingzhi's defeat, he finally stands up.

Wheeze!

The voice did not fall. The long faced swordsman directly hit Lin Hongyi obliquely with a light golden sword spirit, like lightning.

This sword light contains the artistic conception of gold, emits a deep edge, and has an unstoppable ferocity. It appears behind Lin Hongyi in an instant.

Lin Hongyi frowned slightly, and did not turn around, but raised her right hand, a little back.

Wheeze!

The golden light is shining. It's an extremely mysterious finger power. It penetrates and comes out. It hits the sword Qi accurately. Both of them are annihilated.

Seeing this scene, the long faced swordsman frowned, and when he was watching the battle, he felt that this woman was difficult to deal with. At this moment, he knew that it was so terrible. He just hit, not only by surprise, but also by his eight point combat power, so easily defeated!

Brush!

This delay, Zhao Jingzhi also took a slow breath, flew over, and looked at the swordsman with a long face. They were in a dilemma and surrounded Lin Hongyi.

"Eh, they seem to be joining hands!"

"What else can I do. Judging from the fight just now, both of them should not be rivals of the female disciple of songwu sect. The general trend of perfection is not so simple. It can not only increase one's own combat power, but also suppress and influence others' combat power! "

"Tut Tut, let two disciples of Tianjian sect join hands. Only in the middle stage of the distracted realm, we have understood the general trend of perfection. In terms of talent, Lin Hongyi is no inferior to those top talents in the holy land. I don't know why she is just an inner disciple. "

"It seems that no one has heard of her. She should be a new talent expert of songwu sect. She and Luo Feng, the son of ten saints, are both from canglan Dynasty. Maybe they are the same period as Luo Feng! "

"As far as I know, the canglan Dynasty is just a little-known small country of bullets in the north of Xinjiang. It can get out of such experts!"

"It's very volatile. Maybe there's someone coming out of the canglan Dynasty."

"Stop talking about it. These two disciples of Tianjian sect are not simple. They are not rivals of Lin Hongyi. Now they are working together. I don't know if this girl can stop them. "

"It's hard to say. It's hard to fight with two fists and four hands. What's more, the disciples of Tianjian sect can study the sword array and cooperate with each other... "

Seeing two disciples of tianjianzong besieging Lin Hongyi, everyone began to talk about it.

Luo Feng sat by the window, still drinking wine slowly. Naturally, he could see that these two disciples of tianjianzong were not ordinary people. They were first-class talents when they got to northern Xinjiang.

However, Lin Hongyi, who has the blood of a king and has been passed down by the king of inanimate, has not been her at the beginning, and her strength is advancing rapidly every day! Now the only short board is the lack of cultivation, but the king's blood and the general trend of perfection can make up for this.

High altitude.

Lin Hongyi stands in front of the wind, with a delicate posture. In front of Zhao Jingzhi and Zhao Jingzhi, she doesn't mean to lower her head at all. Instead, she becomes more and more majestic and has no fight.

She glanced at Zhao Jingzhi and said indifferently, "it should have been so long ago, so as not to cause troubles one by one."

Hearing this, Zhao Jingzhi and his wife are very ugly, but they can't refute it.

Two on one, and they both need to surpass each other in their accomplishments. Naturally, they are invincible!

However, it is better to win than to lose!

At this stage, they can't help it.

"Take the call!"

Zhao Jingzhi and the long faced swordsman looked at each other, without any nonsense, and at the same time, they swept away to Lin Hongyi.

"Crimson sword!"

"Golden wind and sword spirit!"

The amazing sword power rose to the sky. In a moment, the sky was dyed golden and red.

A fiery red sword gang with terrible high temperature, and a golden sword like the morning glow. At the same time, it kills Lin Hongyi. The two artistic conceptions blend, making the whole space constantly distorted, as if to be torn up and burned!

Lin Hongyi's eyes are slightly fixed. On cultivation, both of them are above her, and both of them are talented swordsmen who have understood the meaning of sword. Even if there is a great momentum to support her, her strength is only a little better than the two. At this moment, when the two join hands, she feels more pressure!

Of course, the final victory will still belong to her!

Her ancestors, Wang wusheng, passed it on to her. It's not only the subduing magic Tiangang fist and the magic Sabre technique, but also the life-long efforts of a king saber!

Hum!

As soon as the body shakes, Lin Hongyi's eyes are full of brilliance. Suddenly, the surrounding space begins to swell and twist sharply. A strange force field sweeps out, making her blood and gold hair dance without wind, showing a slightly delicate figure. At the moment, it seems that she can compare with the sky and send out a momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth!

"A hundred steps will shake your feet!"

With her right foot raised high, Lin Hongyi stepped down with a huge force field.