Chapter 154 It’s okay to lose to Lin Heng, but no one else is worthy!
Chapter 154 It’s okay to lose to Lin Heng, but no one else is worthy!
Although Luo Qingyang did not draw his sword, the sword energy around him shook and directly shook back Wushuang's twelve flying swords.
Wusheng couldn't help but touch his chin and nodded.
"It seems that this really doesn't work, so let's try this trick again!"
Wushuang's eyes gradually became more determined, and he summoned the Ming Dynasty Suzaku from the Wushuang sword box.
I saw a long sword covered in flames suddenly cut through the sky, floating in the air, making a loud sword sound.
The shadow of the Suzaku appeared behind the Ming Suzaku, and blazing flames wrapped around the sword body of the Ming Suzaku.
As soon as the Ming Dynasty's Vermillion Bird appeared, Wushuang's sword power became several times stronger.
The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
"This is actually the Ming Dynasty Suzaku? The second most famous sword in the martial arts world!"
The Ming Dynasty Suzaku can be said to be famous and renowned.
Everyone present knew that Wushuang was
Only then did Luo Qingyang's eyes show a hint of emotion.
"The Great Ming Suzaku?"
Wushuang held the Ming Dynasty Suzaku tightly in his hand and rushed straight towards Luo Qingyang.
"This sword of mine can crush the Nine Songs Sword and break your Desolate Sword Intent!"
Luo Qingyang felt the overwhelming sword energy and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Well, your sword is worth my sword."
Luo Qingyang directly drew out the Jiuge Sword, the sword intent of the Jiuge Sword carried a strong sense of desolation.
Behind him, endless yellow sand and dry soil seemed to spread out.
He began to chant a spell silently and his steps kept changing.
The country is destroyed but the mountains and rivers remain, the city is overgrown with grass in spring!
The feeling of sadness spread out, scattering in all directions, and even Wushuang's sharpness was weakened a little.
"Is this... the National Sword Dance?"
Lin Heng took another sip of tea and just watched the fight quietly.
Compared to the last time Luo Qingyang asked for sword skills, Luo Qingyang's skills have increased a bit.
The sense of desolation is even more profound.
It can infect people's hearts to a greater extent, but there is also a bit of murderous intent in it.
Lin Heng couldn't help but reflect on himself.
"Is it so shameful to lose to me?"
Wushuang took the sword with some difficulty, but he still managed to block it with the Ming Dynasty Suzaku.
Wushuang's sword swung back, he took a few steps back, and touched the blood on his lips.
Luo Qingyang looked at Wushuang coldly.
"Do you want to fight again?"
Wushuang suddenly felt the desire to fight and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"Fight, why not fight, you haven't defeated me yet..."
After Wushuang finished speaking, the sword of Daming Suzaku immediately turned red. He injected his internal energy into Daming Suzaku, and the internal energy around his body seemed to be constantly flowing.
After seeing it, Xie Xuan couldn't help but marvel at it.
"It's a bit like the Flowing Technique I researched, but it seems to be a bit more advanced than mine."
Needless to say, Xie Xuan also knew who taught Wushuang this, and couldn't help but sigh that Lin Heng was truly a genius.
Lei Wujie was extremely anxious at this time.
"Brother-in-law, can Wushuang win?"
Lin Heng gave his answer directly without any hesitation.
"Of course we can't win. Even if Luo Qingyang is weak, his strength is far above Wushuang."
"Although there is no direct relationship between realm and swordsmanship, the difference can't be too big."
"Xiao Se, how is your practice of the Lieguo Sword Technique going?"
Xiao Se bowed respectfully to Lin Heng.
"Master, it has been perfected, including the sword of kingly way that Master taught me!"
Lin Heng thought about it.
"Wushuang won't be able to hold on any longer, so you two can go and give it a try."
Luo Qingyang is here to help the younger generation gain experience, it would be a waste if not used.
Besides, Lin Heng had already tried his sword and knew his strengths and weaknesses, so naturally he didn't want to attack again.
"After teaching the apprentice, you can't always let the master do it, otherwise you will never get any experience."
Lei Wujie's eyes lit up, he grasped the heart sword, and looked eager to try.
Xiao Se also agreed immediately.
"Master, we will definitely not let you down."
The Liyang Dynasty was also shaken at this moment, and the people of the Liyang Dynasty could no longer sit back and watch.
It’s just because Lin Heng now has his own power. If he is allowed to grow and become stronger, it will only pose an endless threat to them in the future.
Zhang Julu couldn't help but feel a headache.
"I told you to get rid of Lin Heng a long time ago, but you kept dragging your feet. Beiliang is also a cunning person. Seeing that Lin Heng is so powerful, he actually wants to make friends with him."
"Even Xu Xiao sent a gift through someone else, saying it was to celebrate the establishment of the Sword Sect..."
"And the disciples of Shangyin Academy all respect Lin Heng very much. In just a few months, the name Lin Heng has become famous in the martial arts world. Even if the imperial court wants to touch him, it will be extremely difficult."
Yang Taisui on the side looked embarrassed.
“Even if the imperial court had sent out all its troops, it might not have been able to capture Lin Heng. Nowadays, the martial arts world is in a state of flux. Lin Heng’s luck is too strong.”
Zhang Julu rubbed his temple. The imperial court had now given up on Mount Longhu and turned to supporting Mount Wudang.
But Wang Zhonglou in Wudang Mountain had already given the Great Yellow Court to Xu Fengnian, and that Hong Xixiang rode a crane to the south of the Yangtze River, causing a big commotion...
"Lin Heng, has he really become a thorn that cannot be removed?"
Yang Taisui sighed.
"No matter how prosperous a country is, it will eventually decline. Lin Heng has become the target of public criticism now, so why should he be weak at times?"
"He is now extremely successful, but he has blocked many people's path to success. The appearance of the Sword Sect has also made many sects wary, and now many sects are making plans."
"No flower lasts forever, and Lin Heng may not always be able to go smoothly, so why not try to climb up a level?"
After listening to this, Zhang Julu nodded slightly.
"Then, wait a little longer!"
However, Xiao Chong from Beili could no longer sit still. He kept thinking in his mind and finally decided to go to Xueyue City again.
"Now that the Sword Sect has just been established, it would be great if we could form an alliance with the imperial court. Beili would then be invincible."
"Daqin has a million strong army, Liyang has Longhu Mountain, Wudang and other forces attached to it. If Beili can now have the help of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, then they will be truly evenly matched."
Xiao Chong knew Lin Heng's temper, but the underworld forces and the imperial court were complementary to each other, and he had already decided to give Lin Heng the greatest benefits.
At this time, Wushuang was finally defeated by Luo Qingyang's National Sword.
There was a look of reluctance in his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.
"The Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
Lei Wujie and Xiao Se suddenly stood up at this time.
"Lei Family Fort of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Wujie, a disciple of Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, came to ask Sword Solitary Sword Immortal."
Xiao Se also placed his hand on the hilt of the sword with an indifferent look on his face.
"Xiao Se, come and ask for the sword!"
Seeing these people who overestimated their own abilities coming to ask for swords, Luo Qingyang couldn't help but sneer.
"It's fine if you lose to Lin Heng, but no one else is worthy! It's not too late for you to leave now."
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