Playing the role of Yujiro Fanma, practicing martial arts to kill gods

Although Li Minghao could suppress the other party with his own fist technique when Lin Jianxin was barehanded, this did not mean that he could also suppress Lin Jianxin, who was holding a sword, with his arm fist.

There is a widely circulated proverb in warrior circles, the warriors of the High Musashi Sword University, when they hold a sword and when they do not hold a sword, they are completely two people.

One person plus a sword can exert the terrifying strength of one plus one is greater than two.

After the giant sword was unsheathed, Lin Jianxin did not retreat, and took the initiative to charge towards Li Minghao.

You know, since the beginning of this battle, this is the first time that Lin Jianxin has taken the initiative to gallop towards Li Minghao.

Before that, it was almost Li Minghao who chased Lin Jianxin to fight.

Looking at the figure of the other party galloping, Li Minghao was vigilant in his eyes, carefully observing Lin Jianxin's every move to prevent the other party's moves.

But from beginning to end, Lin Jianxin was just a vertical split, straight back and forth, without any change.

In the face of Lin Jianxin's attack, Li Minghao's figure twisted, and he wanted to dodge this sword directly.

Lin Jianxin not only had the heavy sword in his hand extremely broad, but even his attack speed was extremely slow.

Whether in Li Minghao's opinion or the surrounding audience, Lin Jianxin's slash was mediocre and non-threatening.

But when Li Minghao raised his foot and wanted to leave the place, the ground under his feet suddenly clicked, and a huge hole was pressed out by his body, spiderweb-like cracks spread everywhere, and his feet were embedded under the ring.

The terrifying pressure caused wisps of blood to flow between Li Minghao's snort and the corners of his mouth.

Feeling the huge pressure coming from above his body, Li Minghao's eyes were angry, and his face was full of incredulity.

This, how is this possible??

Lin Jianxin's heavy sword was still more than a meter away from his body at this time, but his body seemed to be pressed to the ground by an invisible weight, and it was difficult to move.

After realizing the oppression he received, a name instantly sounded in Li Minghao's mind.

Sword pose, this is sword pose!

When Lin Jianxin swung his sword, his body, as well as the heavy sword, was covered with a thick layer of sword power.

Lin Jianxin's heavy sword swing seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact, his sword momentum had already locked you in advance and suppressed you in place.

At this moment, Li Minghao clearly felt the pressure brought by Lin Jianxin's sword power.

Although the epee had not yet arrived, his body was like pressing countless mountains, and he could not move.

The bones are rattling, and even lifting your hands is a very difficult thing.

And as the epee got closer and closer, the pressure received on Li Minghao's body began to get stronger and stronger.

The sound of rubble cracking continued to sound, gradually pressing half of Li Minghao's calves closer to the ring.

Emperor Chen looked at the battle in the ring, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, strong, this Lin Jianxin is quite strong.

This heavy sword seems to be extremely slow and powerless, but in fact, it is the most inescapable, and there is a mountain-like sword momentum in all directions.

No matter which direction the locked person rushes into, he will be pressed back by the powerful sword force, and there is no escape.

And as the epee continues to fall, the pressure on the locked person will only become more and more terrifying.

Because as the heavy sword fell, the surrounding sword momentum was gradually condensed together, making this heavy pressure more and more condensed and powerful.

Emperor Chen guessed that these terrifying sword powers would most likely reach their peak when the epee fell.

When the heavy sword fell and the sword momentum reached its peak, it was also when Li Minghao was defeated.

Lin Jianxin's sword momentum is really too terrifying, the heavy sword has no edge, and it is a big skill.

It seems that a simple vertical slash at the time is actually an all-round crushing like Mount Tai.

And Li Minghao, who was in the ring, finally figured this out after a period of resistance, and his brows furrowed tightly.

If he didn't break out again, he might not have a chance to fight back.

Thinking of this, Li Minghao turned his fists, his body burst out with qi and blood, raising his strength to the extreme, dancing in unison, and his powerful momentum soared straight into the sky.

Under the terrified gazes of everyone, the entire ring instantly collapsed and turned into countless pieces.

As the ring disintegrates, large swathes of dust rise up and fall onto the entire ring, completely shielding the scenery inside.

It wasn't until the smoke cleared that everyone finally saw the situation above the ring.

At this moment, Li Minghao's body finally escaped from Lin Jianxin's sword momentum, panting, his face was terrified, and two lines of blood and tears were left in his eyes.

And above his body, it was also devastated, full of bruises and scars, dense blood marks spread on his entire body surface, looking shocking and terrifying.

On the other hand, Lin Jianxin, who was next to Li Minghao, was still holding the sword in both hands, with an indifferent look on his face, without any discomfort.

The situation in the ring, which is better or worse, can be known at a glance.

Looking at Lin Jianxin and Li Minghao, who were so different, everyone watching the battle here couldn't help but exclaim.

"This, how can this gap be so big? Wouldn't Lin Jianxin have taken out the long sword behind his back? How did it become so hanging in an instant?

"It's not just a big gap, it's just a different person." Lin Jianxin, who was previously pressed and beaten by Li Minghao's arm fist, used only one sword to completely reverse the situation, and it was terrifying. "

It is worthy of being a master of the Tibetan Sword Academy, and it is worthy of being the champion of the martial arts examination of the previous session, and he really has real skills." 、

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Compared with the praise of those melon-eating viewers, Lin Jianxin's fans are one-sided screams and praise.

After seeing this scene, the teachers and students of the Gaowu War University looked serious and shook their heads slightly.

No, it's still a lot worse.

This Lin Jianxin's martial intent and sword momentum have been practiced to the realm of pure blue, martial intent and sword power are blended, a sword is out, martial intent and sword momentum go hand in hand, just like Mount Tai pressing the top, the sky collapses.

The entire ring was full of sweeping sword momentum in all directions, and there was no escape, no escape.

Within the same rank, let alone Li Minghao, even these teachers of the High-Martial War Academy may not be able to beat this Lin Jianxin.

This guy is indeed ridiculously powerful.

Li Minghao, who was covered in blood, looked at Lin Jianxin in front of him and gathered his strength again.

This time, he wants to take the initiative!

Looking at Li Minghao who was galloping ahead, Lin Jianxin was still a simple sword slash.

In an instant, Li Minghao's body was immediately enveloped by a heavy pressure, pressing his body and almost falling to his knees.

Under the influence of heavy pressure, Li Minghao immediately stopped his charging figure and knelt on the ground on one knee.