C551 peak confrontation
C551 peak confrontation
Liu Du took a step back, but was not afraid. He frowned and patted the storage bag, and immediately, a flying sword rose into the air and clashed with the fire serpent.
An earth-shattering sound thundered, causing the surrounding cultivators' expressions to change. They were extremely shocked that the two of them would fight to the death the moment they met.
"Liu Du is not ordinary!"
"Senior brother Wang has unparalleled talent, this Liu Du is definitely not his match."
Everyone was discussing and pointing fingers at Liu Du and Wang Lin.
Liu Du did not move. Wang Lin was strong, but once Liu Du reached the sixth layer of the body cutting, the gap between the two was already shrinking.
In other words, until now, in Liu Du's heart, Wang Lin was no longer an invincible legend.
Relying on the support of so many magical items, he was able to put up a fight.
Wang Lin's strength was only relative, not because he was invincible. As long as Liu Du wanted to, he had a chance to fight Wang Lin.
The moment he saw Liu Du, Wang Lin's expression didn't change. He remembered Liu Du, the person who was once an ant in his eyes.
Lie Shanxiu squinted his eyes. He was praising Liu Du, but he didn't think highly of him either. Wang Lin had already become famous, so how could he let Liu Du defeat him so easily?
"These two are both rare talents. They all have the qualification to become inner sect disciples, what a pity, there is only one inner sect disciple spot, the only thing left is to let Liu Du down, if there is a chance in the future, we can compensate him. " This was Lie Shanxiu's truest thought, and was also what everyone around him was thinking. Indeed, compared to Wang Lin, Liu Du didn't have the advantage. No matter how fast an outer sect disciple with no background cultivated, how could he compare to a heaven's pride level expert like Wang Lin?
"I remember you ?" Wang Lin calmly spoke and looked at Liu Du for the first time. In his eyes, this person was finally worthy of being looked up to.
"After today, you will never forget it." Liu Du frowned, showing no mercy.
So what if he was a Heaven Chosen? He wanted to step up to the next level.
Wang Lin's expression was calm. He waved his hand and waves of wind charged toward Liu Du.
Liu Du's left foot stopped moving. His body flashed and, with a wave of his right hand, countless flying swords turned into a terrifying sword formation and charged toward Wang Lin.
The two attacks were merciless. Both of them wanted to kill the other with their first move.
"Liu Du, you must not lose. You must kill Wang Lin and wash away the humiliation from that day." The little fatty looked like he was suffering from a deep grudge, he looked at Liu Du who was on the stage and was so nervous that his entire body was trembling.
Just like Liu Du, he also couldn't stand Wang Lin's arrogance.
As for Qing Mu, he let out a cold laugh. He knew Wang Lin's combat strength the best, and with Wang Lin's endless treasures, no matter how powerful he was, he was still a bit afraid, let alone Liu Du, the clown in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, the sword energy surrounded Wang Lin. The sword qi was sharp and continued to corrode the hologram Wang Lin had set up, but Wang Lin's expression never changed. He waved his hand and the swords that were coming at him were all destroyed.
Without any hesitation, Liu Du slapped the storage bag and dozens of flying swords flew out toward Wang Lin.
"Repeat!" 's heart tightened. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late, as his chest was caved in and he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Wah!"
"Liu Du..." The little fatty was shocked and his expression changed. Just as he was about to charge up the stage, a red light flashed across Liu Du's eyes and a red lightning bolt shot out from his eyes toward Wang Lin. Under the red light, even though Wang Lin was very extraordinary, he couldn't help but quickly back up.
"So it's Senior Martial Brother Wang. I wonder why Senior Martial Brother Wang has come?" Liu Du and Wang Lin's fight, and the scene of Liu Du defeating Wang Lin, appeared before him, causing his heart to tremble. After that battle, Liu Du had almost taken over Wang Lin's position, but that was only in terms of status. This was all because Liu Du was different from Wang Lin. Wang Lin was always gentle, and Liu Du was always cold. Compared to Wang Lin, everyone else was more inclined to look at him.
Furthermore, when the female disciples found out that their idol, Wang Lin, had been defeated by Liu Du, they couldn't help but be startled and find it hard to accept.
Today, Liu Du had no choice but to fight, and he also wished for this battle. No matter what, he was going to have a battle with Wang Lin. His eyes were filled with the urge to fight. Back then, he was like this as he was forced to back away in humiliation by Wang Lin's finger. But today, he wouldn't because he wasn't a coward; no matter what the outcome was, he had to fight.
He was no longer the Liu Du from before. Although he did not plan to participate in the trials, he had been preparing all the time so that he could one day fight with Wang Lin and not be at a disadvantage.
Wang Lin frowned. He pointed his finger and a ray of light shot toward Liu Du.
Almost at the same time Wang Lin's finger appeared, Liu Du suddenly slapped the storage bag and it flew out. Without any hesitation, he swallowed the demonic core and at the same time, he pulled out his two hands. The swords that surrounded him formed a wall of swords that were as dense as the wind and whistled as they charged toward Wang Lin with an unimaginable force.
The flying sword and Wang Lin's finger collided, causing a series of explosions. The flying sword was about to collapse, but it still blocked Wang Lin's first finger.
However, the terrifying counterforce made Liu Du's chest stagnate and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Liu Du's eyes became even darker, he took out another demonic core and swallowed it.
His eyes were bloodshot and a strong killing intent condensed within him. From start to finish, he did not say a single word, but the hatred within him overflowed to the heavens, and that was his personality. The more he wanted to kill someone, the more silent he became, and as the saying goes, the reason why he did not break out in silence was because he died in silence.
However, Wang Lin's expression was still calm. The only reason he was calm was that he was Wang Lin, the proud Wang Lin. He calmly pointed his finger forward.
Liu Du still remembered that it was this second finger that broke the jade chip that the Senior Sister Qin gave him. Now, he realized that it was no longer as shocking as he was before, because he didn't even wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth. Without even thinking about it, he slapped the storage bag, causing another 20 flying swords to fly out and join the remaining flying swords to attack Wang Lin.
This was why such a terrifying battle between two people was rarely seen in the Southern Viewing Continent. As for Wang Lin, because he looked down on the Nature's Mystery Sect, he used a technique that was passed down in the ancestors of the Wang Family. It was also because of this that his power was not ordinary.
Liu Du, the countless flying swords, and Wang Lin's mysterious technique all caused the surrounding cultivators' blood to boil and their minds to tremble. Even if those cultivators looked down on Liu Du, they were still shocked by the treasures that he gave them.
In reality, it was not only normal cultivators, but even Lie Shanxiu and Danchenzi had serious expressions when they saw this scene. They never would have thought that the battle between the two would have such a shocking scene.
Wang Lin was very powerful. Even though he was only at the sixth level of the body cutting, he was not afraid of cultivators of the same cultivation level. Everyone was terrified that when Wang Lin was already this strong, Liu Du could still train to be on par with Wang Lin.
At this moment, there were over forty flying swords whistling through the air, densely covering the entire area. In just a few moments, they transformed into a cloud, shaking the sky and blotting out the sun. It was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the clouds in all directions moved like a violent storm, whistling nonstop in front of Liu Du.
All of the flying swords flew toward Wang Lin like meteors. If it was a normal level 6 body cutting, then this one attack would have killed them all.
Even Liu Du had blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He swallowed the demonic core immediately, and his expression became a little better.
However, with a series of explosions, more than half of the 40 flying swords shattered when they got close to Wang Lin. They weren't able to harm him at all.
However, Wang Lin's second finger couldn't even move an inch forward because the flying sword blocked it.
If it was anyone else, they would have to be cautious against Liu Du, but Wang Lin still had a calm expression, as if he didn't even put Liu Du in his eyes.
Wang Lin completely ignored Liu Du's flying swords. He waved his sleeves and the flying swords flew back twice, causing Liu Du to cough out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he took a step forward and pointed his finger a third time.
At that moment, the Profound Spirit Qi in Liu Du's body was lacking, but luckily he had the demonic core that he was looking at, so he could support it. Even though he was forced into a corner by Wang Lin, his spiritual energy still remained at this level.
When he saw Wang Lin's third finger, he thought of the time Wang Lin used the finger and made him become a cripple.
Thinking about what happened that day, the killing intent in Liu Du's eyes became even more intense. This time, not only did he not retreat, he took a step forward.
This strange scene caused everyone to be shocked.
As Liu Du swung his sleeve, one flying sword after another whizzed out. Nine, eighteen ? Fifty-four ?
The flying swords were like a rain of swords with heaven-shaking sword energy. They charged toward Wang Lin with absolute confidence.
As for Liu Du, he was in a very bad situation right now. He kept using his spiritual energy to attack so he could kill Wang Lin.
There were simply too many people around. Wang Lin snorted, unwilling to lose too much face, and the flying sword was coming from all directions. No matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid it.
When the third finger landed, not only did it not stop, it continued to unleash power and quickly formed a fourth finger.
's eyes turned cold, instantly revealing a look of shock. Without hesitation, he brought his hands together with his palms together, forming a series of hand seals, and as he raised his hands, he punched out.
As he punched, ripples appeared around him. The flying sword was activated and collided with Wang Lin's fourth finger.