Fantasy: plundering opportunities, leaving the protagonist with nowhere to go

Lin Ming was seen tearing away the energy in his hand, and then silently reciting the formula for drawing the sword.

Suddenly, a memory bloomed like a lotus in his mind.

The memory of mastering sword-drawing skills emerged.

The continuous rain intertwined into an endless curtain of rain, covering the sky and the sun, blurring the line of sight.

I saw a middle-aged man standing in the rain, letting the heavy rain wash away him.

The man turned his body and looked extremely calm.

The next second, he activated the sword-drawing technique in his hand, and the raindrops in front of him fell down drop by drop in an instant.

If you look carefully, you can see that all the raindrops have been slashed by swords.

However, the speed was too fast and Yuzhu did not react.

When the raindrops were about to hit the ground, they split into two halves instantly.

One sword stabs nine raindrops.

Day after day, year after year.

If you say that a small amount of skill in drawing swords can greatly improve a person's swordsmanship.

Then, the ultimate sword-drawing skill fully demonstrates the offensive methods of swordsmanship.

Under the drizzle, Lin Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at Sun Aotian.

Under everyone's gaze, the gun intention in front of Sun Aotian was activated.

In an instant, dense rain of arrows flew towards Lin Ming like a violent storm.

Facing such a large number of attacks, Lin Ming instantly collapsed

"Clang!"

A clear sword chant rang in everyone's ears.

The next second, in the eyes of everyone with astonishment, disbelief, and horror.

A brilliant sword light broke through the arrow rain, and with a fierce aura, it instantly cut down the arrow rain in the sky. Broken!

At this moment, both the elders and the onlookers' disciples opened their mouths and stared at this scene in a daze. The sword light flashed, and a long sword with a gap was seen on Sun Aotian's neck.

At the same time, , Lin Ming’s faint voice sounded:"You are defeated!"

Lin Ming's voice instantly pulled everyone back from their thoughts.

Then, they all let out a breath of cold air.

The bright and sharp sword light just now was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Many people secretly He swallowed his saliva.

In the same realm, how could he guard against such a move?

He couldn't guard against it at all!

Zhen Li's expression was slight, but immediately her eyebrows curved, and her eyes were filled with joy.

"Senior brother, you are so strong!

"I lost!"

Sun Aotian looked at Lin Ming, who was wearing a green shirt and had a calm expression in front of him, and shook his head helplessly.

Goodbye.

Just after he finished speaking

, a breath broke from his mind and turned into spiritual energy and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, Lu In Fan's mind, a weak voice sounded

"I'm about to fall into a coma. You should act accordingly. Remember not to cause trouble to Lin Ming. Wait until I wake up."

After he finished speaking, he lost his breath.

But when Fan heard these words, his lips moved with difficulty, and countless thoughts were tumbling in his heart. His throat was tight, as if it was on fire, and it was dry and difficult to speak.

Even the senior Even if he took action personally, he couldn't do anything to the other party? What should he do in the future?

He looked at Lin Ming walking in the rain, and his heart was very uneasy.

Originally,

Lu Fan thought that the way of heaven was easy to reincarnate.

The other party won his opportunity, and today, he also Will be taken away by Sun Aotian.

However, no one expected that Sun Aotian, who had used all his cards, would lose?

"Sun Aotian... He lost, he actually lost?"

"So unbelievable!"

"This Lin Ming has something!"

"Wow, that sword strike before was really nerve-wracking. Even Senior Brother Sun's spear intention was chopped into pieces by the sword. This is completely representative of invincibility"

"Swordsmanship, eternal god"

"Hiss, this kid is so terrifying!

After a while, many disciples began to discuss.

It's not just them who are in disbelief.

Even the elders felt very shocked at this time.

No one knows better than them how evil Sun Aotian is.

However, even so, he was still easily crushed by Lin Ming.

Moreover, according to the information they obtained, Lin Ming was only eighteen years old!

When many of them were eighteen years old, who was not a minion standing next to a genius?

But at the age of eighteen, he crushed the genius.

From the sword just now, these elders saw more things

"This kind of swordsmanship has been completely inherited by the Sword God!"

"This junior brother Lin Ming will be the next master of the Sword Palace!

"Not only that... his cultivation talent is even stronger than the master of the Sword Palace!

"Incredible, incredible, within twenty years of our Tianxuan Sect, a martial arts giant will appear!"

"I had heard people say before that there was an oldest senior brother outside who had ridiculous potential, but when I saw him today, I felt that they were all talking nonsense.

Sure enough, the rumors were not credible.

Lin Ming calls it"poor potential", what about us people? Isn’t it worse than a dog?"

"To be honest, breaking three realms in one day made me admire him to the point of admiration. Now that his sword skills are revealed, I respect him like a god."

"Yes, at this moment, I really want to join the Sword Palace!"

Many disciples were talking in low voices.

At the same time, many elders looked at Lin Ming with eyes full of envy.

As expected, this person is the master of the Sword Palace.

This is the master of the Sword Palace!

Once he succeeds, He took office and successfully entered the upper echelons of the sect.

He held a high position and had a respected status!