"I'm not mistaken! Lin Hao is flying with a sword? What kind of martial arts is this? How can he do this?"

"It's unbelievable! Is this the legendary sword control technique?"

"Impossible! The skill of controlling the sword is just a legend. It is impossible for anyone to master it. Lin Hao is very talented. He probably understands the principle of using sword energy to fly!"

"..."

Seeing Lin Hao stepping on the green long sword, everyone was shocked, but they couldn't figure out how Lin Hao did it.

Although there are legends about sword control in the Jianghu, no one has ever seen it with their own eyes, and the things in the legends are often not to be profaned in people's hearts.

Therefore, even though some people think that Lin Hao's sword-controlling flying is very powerful and cool, but no one believes that Lin Hao's kendo martial arts is the sword-controlling technique.

However, Yan Shisan's eyes began to burn.

Others don't know the goods, how can he who is crazy about swords not know.

Even if you haven't seen the legendary sword control technique, you can get a general idea from the billowing sword energy under Lin Hao's feet.

But the more powerful the kendo, the more crazy Yan Shisan was.

"Sure enough, I saw the right person! Lin Shaoxia's swordsmanship is indeed amazing!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Shisan's mouth, looking at Lin Hao who was flying with his sword on the lake, he cupped his hands and said.

The speed of rubbing the Bone Poison Sword in his hand accelerated, giving people a feeling of can't wait.

But in the face of Lin Hao, who has no grievances or enmities, he needs to maintain enough etiquette. After all, Lin Hao does not have to accept his challenge.

When Yan Shisan and Lin Hao fought, they were suspected of being bullied by the big. Besides, Lin Hao was not a pure swordsman, but possessed a variety of magical skills.

Lin Hao can completely refuse on the grounds that he is not proficient in swordsmanship.

But Lin Hao didn't. That is to say, whether he wins or loses this battle, Yan Shisan already owes Lin Hao a face.

Owing to others' face may not be considered a big deal in the eyes of ordinary people, but to people like Yan Shisan, if they owe others a face, even if they sacrifice their lives for it, they will not hesitate to do so.

"Overrated!"

Lin Hao stepped on the blue blood to shine on the blue, still handsome, with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, which made people intoxicated.

"Young Xia Lin must be careful!" Yan Shisan pulled out the Bone Poison Sword from its sheath, and his face returned to a cold one. Obviously, he became serious.

"Thirteen deadly swords passed down in my family! I hope Lin Shaoxia will teach me!"

While speaking, there was a fighting spirit, Yan Shisan's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

For this battle, Yan Shisan was full of expectations.

The Bone Poison Sword in his hand buzzed, as if sensing the master's fighting intent, it resonated with this fighting intent.

Yan Shisan held the Bone Poison Sword and flew away with light kung fu under his feet. The Bone Poison Sword was in front of him, like lightning, carrying endless sword energy, and went straight to Lin Hao.

The opening is Thirteen Deadly Swords!

Yan Shisan doesn't know many sword skills, but usually only uses the Thirteen Swords.

He is different from Lin Hao, he has studied one kind of swordsmanship to the extreme, and defeated countless masters by relying on this group of swordsmanship, but Lin Hao has gathered the strengths of all schools, mastered them, improved and perfected the skills he has learned Law.

One is a paranoid who only focuses on kendo, a kendo master, and the other is like a martial arts master.

Yan Shisan's lightness skill is also not weak, his body is extremely fast, and the sword in his hand is as sword-like as a dragon, and the true energy in his body bursts out, making the calm lake suddenly explode.

The lake seemed to be boiling, splashing around Yan Shisan's figure.

People and swords, people can't even see the trajectory clearly.

"too fast!"

Those people in the world who knew martial arts were horrified, and they could naturally see the horror of Yan Shisan's speed.

This sword does not seem to have any moves, but it simplifies the complexity and completely integrates the sword intent into this sword. The subtlety of it is self-evident.

Like a bolt of lightning with incomparable power, it burst out with the sword intent. In the blink of an eye, the sword cut through the void, and with a shocking sword light, it descended from the sky and went straight to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's smile froze, as if he became serious.

The blue blood under his feet swished according to Danqing, and then flew to his hand.

Facing this aggressive sword light, Bixuezhao Danqing seemed to be being provoked, humming continuously, like a dragon chant.

Lin Hao cut his face decisively, and the dark green sword light burst out, just like the green dragon, the dark green color flickered, and the surrounding seemed to be reduced to the purgatory of the Nine Netherworld.

"clang!"

The two shocking sword glows collided instantly, and Lin Hao directly used the holy spirit sword technique!

The two sword glows were like a collision of raptors, and they exploded immediately, and the lake water under the West Lake suddenly boiled.

### Chapter 142 The Battle of Two Peerless Swordsmanship ###

Martial Arts: The Beginning Was Invited to the Moon to Snatch a Marriage Chapter 142 The fighting spirit of the two peerless swordsmanship reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and the water of the West Lake set off huge waves, as if a potential dragon had come out of its hole. calm.

Before the lake calmed down, Yan Shisan let out a cold snort. Seeing the horror of Lin Hao's swordsmanship, he gave a higher opinion of the young Lin Hao.

Just the collision of a sword made him feel Lin Hao's terrifying sword aura, as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed. He failed to get any cheap, and even seemed to be decadent.

The aftermath of the collision spread away, and Yan Shisan had to retreat, and barely stopped until a distance of several hundred feet.

Yan Shisan's eyes were even more warlike, and he looked at Lin Hao with piercing eyes, "What a green blood shines on Danqing! You are indeed the heir of Yihua Palace!"

"Is there only a sword?"

Lin Hao remained motionless, and said with a smile.

"Haha! Swordsmanship is also good swordsmanship, and people are young talents!"

Yan Shisan laughed out loud, this was from the heart, no matter how good the sword is, if there is no good swordsmanship, and the right person, this good sword is no different from that scrap iron.

"You're not bad either!"

Lin Hao smiled lightly.

It has to be said that the Thirteen Killing Swordsmanship is indeed a peerless swordsmanship comparable to the Holy Spirit swordsmanship.

Moreover, the thirteen deadly swords have great potential. Just these thirteen swords have shocked the world and defeated countless masters of swordsmanship.

But after the Thirteen Swords of Death, there are the Fourteen Swords of Death and the Fifteen Swords of Death. The Fifteen Swords of Death represent death, and even Xie Xiaofeng of the Excalibur Villa cannot match it.

Therefore, to a certain extent, the Thirteen Swords of Desperate Death are even better than the Holy Spirit swordsmanship.

"Thank you, Miao Zan!"

"Lin Shaoxia, Yan Shisan really admires him for being able to comprehend the essence of swordsmanship at such a young age!"

Yan Shisan said loudly.

However, the more he admired him, the stronger his fighting spirit became, and the Bone Poison Sword in his hand actually buzzed.

"watch out!"

Immediately afterwards, after a word of reminder, he went forward without hesitation, and the sword energy on the Bone Poison Sword was criss-crossing, and the terrifying sword energy seemed to split everything.

The lake below him will set off a huge wave, slapping down towards the surroundings.

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the second sword of the Thirteen Swords of Killing, but he showed no fear at all, and cut out the Holy Spirit Sword Technique again.

A sky-shattering sword light cut out, carrying bursts of light so that those ordinary people had to close their eyes to cover this light, lest their eyes could not bear the brilliance.

Those martial arts masters also had to use zhenqi to infuse their eyes in order to maintain their eyesight to observe the battle.

Yan Shisan's sword energy is like a rainbow, and the sword's light rises in the wind, and it is like lightning.

Lin Hao's swordsmanship was equally terrifying, and he rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, the sword lights of the two sides had already collided several times, and the most frightening thing was that after the collision, the momentum of both of them continued to rise.

The masters of the rivers and lakes on the shore watched it very enjoyable, this battle was even more terrifying and spectacular than the previous battle between Lin Hao and Song Que.

These masters of the rivers and lakes kept their eyes on, for fear of missing the next detail.

For them, this feast of martial arts can provide them with a lot of insights and insights.

Yan Shisan and Lin Hao on the West Lake kept fighting each other, but neither could win the other.

Yan Shisan kept using the thirteen deadly swords, one sword was stronger than the other, and he had already used the No.12 sword in a moment.

Facing the mighty Lin Hao, he didn't dare to be careless.

The No.12 sword slammed out, and the terrifying sword light seemed to be ravaging the gentle West Lake, and there were turbulent waves on the lake.

The water in the lake is stagnant water, like a well-behaved woman, but now... it seems to be crazy, with huge waves flying towards the sky, and rolling away in all directions.

And Lin Hao also cut out the twelve sword moves of the holy spirit sword technique, but they only used them at intervals, and did not use all the 22 sword moves.

Facing the No. 12 sword of the thirteen deadly swords, Lin Hao's eyes were stern, and he slashed out the sword 23 in the Holy Spirit Sword Art!

Sword 23 is different from the other sword techniques of the Holy Spirit Sword Art. Sword 22 to Sword [-] are extremely fast and extremely fierce, while Sword [-] and Sword [-] are ruthless and unyielding sword arts, ruthless and ruthless.

And sword 23, as the last sword in the holy spirit swordsmanship, is a sword that can destroy the sky and the earth. The sword of the sentient world.

As Lin Hao slashed out the sword 23, a terrifying sword aura erupted, and the sword aura transformed into stegosaurus-like appearances, arousing overwhelming coercion.

And these coercion, the fragile world seems to be unable to bear it, and the water on the West Lake is once again more violent.

The terrifying sword aura, accompanied by terrifying explosions, and countless huge waves rolled over, the sword auras of both sides suddenly collided.

Countless sword qi collided in the air, like thousands of troops fighting, and set off gusts of wind. The terrifying scene made people tremble.

"boom!"

"boom!"

As the two sides collided, sword energy exploded.

It took a long time for the remaining power of this sword to dissipate.

The moment the water splash and the sword light disappeared, there was a smear of blood on the corner of Yan Shisan's mouth, and the bone poison sword in his hand was still buzzing, as if he was saying something.

"Yan Shisan is injured!"

Someone shouted.

No one expected that the first person to be injured was Yan Shisan. .

But Yan Shisan's eyes were even colder and crazier.

He is a man who is crazy about swords, the stronger the opponent he meets, the more excited he will be.

This is true even if you are not the opponent's opponent.

Moreover, he has seen the horror of the holy spirit sword technique with his own eyes, so the injury is nothing.

Before, he wanted to challenge the Dugu Sword who also mastered the holy spirit sword technique, but Zeng couldn't find the lonely sword.

Today, this young boy can actually grasp the essence of the holy spirit sword technique.

Moreover, Lin Hao's strength is a bit outrageous, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Who would have thought that a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old could be compared to a peerless sword god.

If it weren't for his profound skill and superiority in realm, he would have been cut into oblivion by Lin Hao's sword long ago.

However, Yan Shisan still had a lot of surprises. Before the decisive battle, Lin Hao was only at the peak of a master, but now he has stepped into the ranks of a great master.

A successful breakthrough in just three days... is not an easy task, but Yan Shisan knows the difficulty.

Therefore, I admire Lin Hao even more.

It's just that the battle is not over yet, the more he admires Lin Hao, the stronger his will to fight!

After all, he has not yet shown his full strength.

"Lin Shaoxia! Please be careful! This is the strongest sword of the thirteen deadly swords!"

Yan Shisan looked at Lin Hao with burning eyes, and said loudly.

###143 Zhang Lin Shaoxia is a great talent, Yan Shisan bows to him###

Martial Arts: At the beginning, I was invited to snatch a marriage. Chapter 143 Lin Shaoxia is a great talent, Yan Shisan worships everyone at the lakeside and stares at Yan Shisan intently.

Looking forward to the strongest sword among the thirteen deadly swords.

Yan Shisan was surrounded by astonishing sword energy, like a protective sword, and then the sword turned into a huge storm.

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