God Mosquito

Chapter 407 Fire Linjian

Su Jing already hated Duanlang, but this time he had a long memory.

Besides, the other party's desire to die is so strong, there is no reason not to satisfy him.

I saw Su Jing smiled slightly, watched the horrific stabbing of the Huolin Sword indifferently, and punched with one hand directly.

When Duan Lang saw it, he sneered in his heart, it was like dying, he used the Fire Lin Sword, one of the best weapons in the world, so sharp, he dared to catch it with his fist, it was extremely stupid.

boom.!

The space shook violently, there was a burst of explosion, and a wave of air scattered in all directions. Duan Lang's eyes shrank, and he was dumbfounded.

blocked?
How could it be possible to block his own fire sword with his fist.

The so-called magic weapon is not just empty talk, Duan Lang's mouth fell to the ground in surprise.

But Su Jing was still calm and calm, above the fist, a blue light appeared, and the sky was full of snowflakes, and Duan Lang suddenly felt a chilling breath blowing towards his face.

Looking at the Huolin Sword, it was unexpectedly covered with a thick layer of ice at some point.

"Bah!"

Duan Lang immediately let go of his hand, and the frozen Huo Lin sword fell to the ground, because if it was slower, his hand would be covered with ice.

"What kind of martial arts are you practicing!" Duanlang was shocked, thinking of the battle in the rockery, he was inexplicably frozen by a layer of ice and almost died.

Su Jing said lightly: "Sky Shuang Fist!"

"Tianshuang Fist!" Duanlang paused, isn't this the unique skill of Xiongba's great apprentice Qin Shuang, and immediately said angrily: "Fart, even if it is Tianshuang Fist, how can it have such power!"

It is true that Tianshuangquan has a frosty air, but what kind of frosty air is used by the opponent, even Xiemei's Fire Lin sword can be frozen in the blink of an eye, this kind of power is probably beyond the scope of martial arts.

"Don't swear, be civilized!" Su Jing's fist burst out with vigor, and Duanlang slammed into the rock wall with a muffled grunt, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and knelt down on one knee.

"you!"

Duan Lang raised his head and glared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes, wishing he could pounce on Su Jing and bite Su Jing to death.

"It's Tianshuang Fist, it's Tianshuang Fist. Duanlang, tell me what's wrong with you, why the more you practice, the more you go back. Even my punch can't block it!"

Su Jing sighed and shook his head, looking very disappointed.

"you!"

"puff!"

Duan Lang was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood. These words were too irritating. His current cultivation is much better than that of the rockery before, but he was seriously injured in the previous battle with Huo Qilin.

And with Su Jingcai just making the right move, the Fire Lin Sword was frozen, and he couldn't tell the pain.

Su Jing has actually scanned Duanlang's strength with consciousness locking, level 32, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

But within a short period of time, Duanlang has jumped from a second-rate expert at level 29 to a first-rate expert, and he is not the bottom of the list.

It has to be said that Duan Lang is a character, his martial arts talent is not inferior to Feng Yunlai's, and with the Fire Lin sword in his hand, he is even more powerful.

But it's a pity that this guy was really unlucky, and he met him again, and he met him when he was injured, and it was not in vain that he lost with one move.

"Langduan, you don't deserve to have the Fire Lin Sword. This famous sword passed down from generation to generation is also buried in your hands!" Su Jing stared at the frozen sword on the ground at this time, thinking carefully.

Everyone likes a baby, and Su Jing is no exception.

Duan Lang took a deep breath, stood up, and retorted: "This Fire Lin Sword is my family-breaking sword. I am not worthy of anyone. Don't bully others too much!"

"What's wrong with bullying you, don't you want to kill me, don't I have to be polite to you, come again!" Su Jing said teasingly, his eyes were full of contempt.

Duanlang acted resolutely, but he was not a fool. It was obvious that he was taking action now, and he was only being abused. The murderous intent in his eyes had long been occupied by fear.

The frozen Huo Qilin was on the ground, Duanlang didn't answer, and bent over to pick it up.

But before he touched the sword, the sword flew up by itself, and Duan Lang raised his head, and the Huo Lin sword was already held in the opponent's hand.

"What are you doing!" Duanlang's heart bulged, with an ominous premonition.

Su Jing held the hilt of the sword, the body of the sword was already wrapped in thick ice, and the original shape could not be seen at all.

"I said, you don't deserve to have such a famous sword handed down from generation to generation, it's better to let this sword have a better master!"

"You want to take my sword!" Duanlang still didn't understand, he didn't care about his own injuries, and he didn't care about being abused by the opponent, he rushed over to take it back with a big stride.

Just when Duanlang was about to rush, the sword held by Su Jing exploded, the thick ice collapsed in all directions, and Duanlang was hit by countless broken ice.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment and stared angrily.

"Be honest with me, I don't feel any sense of accomplishment even if I beat you!"

Su Jing cast a sidelong glance at Duanlang, and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. Just as he got a treasured sword, he got another sword. Double happiness.

Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in Su Jing's eyes, seeing the Huo Lin sword in his hand move, the sword body was trembling, no, it was the sword struggling.

At this time, the Huolin sword emitted a black gas that lingered on the back of Su Jing's hand, as if an invisible evil force was invading his body, even trying to control his mind.

"Could this be the image of a sword controlling people's hearts?" Su Jing was astonished, but then smiled lightly. This fire sword is worthy of being called the evil god in the sword. It is very evil, as if whoever holds it wants to bite back.

If you want to control this sword, you have to let it see your own strength. Both the Huolin Sword and the Xueyin Kuangdao are divine weapons of the same level. They know how to recognize their masters, and they already have a touch of spirit.

Xueyin Kuangdao was attracted by the freezing power on Su Jing's body, so he took the initiative to recognize the master, and didn't find it difficult.

But the Huolin Sword is different, he is going to snatch it from Duanlang's hands, so if he wants this evil sword to be obedient, he will have to use some tricks.

Su Jing narrowed his eyes, and the power of the flames in his body surged crazily. Suddenly, the Huolin sword ran away, and the flames of the whole body of the sword were burning. look straight at.

Regardless of whether this sword is evil or not, it is undeniable that it is a sword of the fire attribute, and it uses the scales of the fire unicorn.

Su Jing does what he likes and uses the power of flames. Can this Fire Lin Sword not obey obediently?

Duan Lang was able to use this sword because his family had an eclipse sword technique, which belonged to the unique skill of the fire attribute, so he could barely use this sword.

But only reluctantly, because Duanlang was finally changed by Huo Qilin's evil spirit, and gradually became sinister and cunning, losing his mind.

The sword controls people's hearts, that's because the sword itself doesn't really recognize you as its master, so naturally it won't be polite to you.

Although Su Jing saw an evil sword for the first time, he understood it very well. The power of the flame was boiling, which perfectly matched the attributes of the Fire Lin sword, and instantly let it recognize its owner.

It is said that people should match each other, and the same is true for swords and people.

If you use the ice attribute to control this sword, it will be counterproductive.

"This this.!"

Duanlang looked at the Huolin Sword in disbelief at this time, its power was constantly rising, the sword was burning with flames, and the black air was lingering around its outer body. Is this still the Huolin Sword in his hand? Its power has been raised several levels.

The joy in Su Jing's eyes grew brighter, he let go of the sword, and the fiery sword was suspended in the air, making a terrifying sound wave like the chant of a sword.

Impressively, the Fire Lin Sword danced happily around Su Jing's side automatically, the scene was a spectacle.

It's done, although this sword is evil, it depends on who you meet, Su Jing smiled.

Su Jing looked at the Huolin sword lingering around him, raised his hand, and the Huolin sword returned to its place automatically, and when he held it, the sword was full of flames.

"Duanlang, this is the dominance that the Fire Lin Sword should have, have you seen it!"

Su Jing shouted out, and the sword in his hand suddenly plunged into the ground. Boom, the ground shook, and a burst of fiery red gas surged out, like a starry sky collapsing, and the entire passage shook violently.

This shaking lasted for dozens of seconds before slowly returning to calm.

Looking at Duanlang, the whole person stood there without any reaction, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"You can go now, this sword has recognized me as master!" Su Jing shook his hand at Duan Lang, like chasing flies.

Only now did Duanlang understand what a real shame and humiliation was, and it was nothing compared to the rockery before.

"This Huolin sword is the sword that broke my family. It is well known in the world. You are not afraid of being ridiculed by the people of Jianghu if you take it by force like this!"

ridicule?Whoever ridicules, those people know who Su Jing is, and besides, he is not from this world.

"You can grab it if you have the ability. Only the real strong can have this sword, but I advise you to save yourself, so as not to die in the hands of your ancestral sword, it will be really aggrieved!"

Su Jing looked at Duanlang's livid face and felt very happy in his heart. Strength is very important. If his strength is not as good as Duanlang's, then his end will be even worse.

Duan Lang clenched his fist tightly, feeling like he was about to explode on the spot. If the Fire Lin Sword was gone, his strength would drop drastically. This was his lifeblood.

There is no need to fight, Duanlang can only stare at Su Jing with a pair of eyes full of anger and killing intent, his eyes are about to breathe fire, and he really doesn't know what to do, he is in a dilemma.

"You can't kill me with your eyes, let's go, if you lure Huo Qilin over, I'm fine, but you will be miserable!" Su Jing said teasingly.

"Give me back the sword, I will promise you whatever you ask for!"

Duanlang is still unwilling to give up, the family-inherited sword, how can it be said that it will be gone if it is not.

"Give up your heart. If I don't kill you, I'm already very polite to you. Next time, remember to stay away from me, and don't bump into me in such a stupid way!"

Su Jing left without saying a word, he was not interested in chatting with Duanlang.

Duanlang took a deep breath, looked at Su Jing's back, and thought about whether to sneak attack, just like this, he was robbed of the family sword, how could he gain a foothold in the Jianghu.

At this time, when Duan Lang saw Su Jing leaving, he didn't take the Fire Lin Sword with him, and the sword was still stuck in the ground, and he suddenly became ecstatic.

Did he forget to take it?Duanlang couldn't believe it, or did he say that he had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, so he probably returned his sword?

In just a few breaths, countless thoughts flashed through Duanlang, and he was relieved until Su Jing completely disappeared in this passage.

He thought he would lose this family-heirloom sword, but unexpectedly, he kept it by his side, and Duan Lang rushed towards the Huo Lin Sword in ecstasy.

"bass!"

Before Duanlang touched the Huolin Sword, it automatically left the ground and flew towards a certain direction.

That direction is exactly the direction Su Jing left.

"I will never die with you!"

Half a sound later, in the passage, there was a sound of broken waves hysterically revealing the bottom, the roar of the soul.

(End of this chapter)