Chapter 350 Strong Counterattack
The fire rain was flying everywhere, and the heat was unbearable.
The sword energy was sharp and unmatched, and the fire rain was like a shower!
A small golden waterfall, under Lin Mu's control, was brazenly facing it.
Boom!
The gold scattered, and the red light was strong.
The golden waterfall collapsed under the impact of the fire rain!
Lin Mu's heart tightened. His cultivation was only the eighth level of Qi Refining. He could not exert the true power of his sword skills at all. Although he tried his best, the golden waterfall was still a little exaggerated, and the sword energy was not as solid as before! When he encountered the fire rain forced by Wu Ning, he was unable to match it!
The golden waterfall burst out in all directions, the golden light flickered, and the fire rain was as powerful as a rainbow, and it attacked Lin Mu again.
Wu Ning's face was ferocious, and he showed a fierce look. He used all his spiritual power, and the power of the fire rain increased by another three points!
Lin Mu looked stern, looking at the flying fire rain, and was slightly shocked.
His real sword skills, against Wu Ning's forced sword skills, were completely defeated!
The gap between the Qi Refining Stage and the Spiritual Silence Stage was infinitely magnified at this moment, and the difference was like heaven and earth!
Lin Mu risked his life to transform his spiritual power, and a golden light flashed, and a golden cloud suddenly emerged.
The golden cloud burst, and the golden sword rain was like a waterfall.
The sword skills were formed again, and the sword rain was like a waterfall!
Boom!
The golden waterfall and the fire rain collided with a bang.
This time, the fire rain was more powerful, and the golden waterfall was shattered into pieces and collapsed!
Two consecutive sword skills, without exception, were shattered by the fire rain!
The fire rain was powerful and smashed towards Lin Mu.
The sea of fire was filled, the waves were surging, and the sword energy was surging, engulfing Lin Mu in one fell swoop.
Lin Mu's figure twisted slightly, and then suddenly disappeared in the sea of fire.
The audience immediately exclaimed in different forms.
"Sword skills, fire rain, really powerful!" A cultivator said excitedly. "No one can compete with him!"
"Who can match him!"
"Lin Mu is 90% sure to fall!"
"No matter how brilliant he is, he will also wither with the wind!"
"He is nothing but a clown. Now that he has lost his cultivation, he has been beaten back to his original form!" A late-stage spiritual silence cultivator said sourly: "Without Yin Xin's help, he is nothing!"
Immediately someone echoed: "If Yin Xin can train me with all his strength, I can also kill Jin Dan!"
"It's so satisfying, it's really so satisfying!"
At the location of Wan Jian Zong, a mid-stage spiritual silence cultivator said with a smile on his face.
The rest of the Wan Jian Zong disciples were all smiling and excited.
The head of Wan Jian Zong, Cai Heng, had a calm face. He turned around and glared at the mid-stage spiritual silence disciples. All the disciples immediately restrained themselves and kept silent.
Cai Heng looked at the sea of fire and felt sorry.
He regretted that it was not Lin Mu, who deserved to die. He regretted that it was Wu Ning.
Among his disciples, Wu Ning is not the strongest in terms of cultivation and sword skills, but his potential is far superior to others. It is not easy for him to achieve his current achievements at the age of less than 100.
When he met Lin Mu, Wu Ning had to take action, and killing Lin Mu was inevitable.
But this was completely different from what he had expected.
With Lin Mu's status and position, anyone who killed him would have a hard time surviving. Du Lan, who was in the Jindan stage, was killed by Yinxin's sword. If these Lingji stage disciples killed Lin Mu, they would definitely die!
He originally planned to sacrifice Rong Jin and Jiao Gong, letting these two disciples kill Lin Mu and leave Wu Ning, but things have come to this point and it is irreversible.
"You dare to show off at the eighth level of Qi Refining." A cultivator who was watching shook his head and sighed, "This fate is reasonable."
A cultivator next to him nodded and said, "You don't even know how to keep a low profile. If you show off your strength, you will definitely be hated."
At the Yuling Sect, a group of people all had thick smiles on their faces. They only restrained themselves slightly under the deliberate suppression of several elders.
In front of the hall, Luo Yan and Yinxin looked at the sea of fire with different expressions. Yinxin's face was still as calm as water, Luo Yan looked nervous, and Fen Ning looked worried.
Luo Yan clearly remembered that Lin Mu's blue sand shield had been shattered. Now Lin Mu no longer had a decent defensive magic weapon. The might of this sea of fire was all formed by condensed sword energy. Lin Mu would definitely be in danger in this sea of fire.
"Lin Mu is dead now!"
"The sword skills are extremely powerful, and he was swallowed by the sword skills. How can he survive?"
"It's a pity!" A Jindan stage cultivator looked regretful.
In the corner of the crowd, two spiritual solitude cultivators looked at the sea of fire with nervous expressions.
Ma Hong worriedly said, "Will he die now?"
Feng Hou shook his head, "I don't know. Lin Mu is so powerful and unfathomable. We could only look up to him decades ago, and we still can't do that now. But you said that you can kill Lin Mu with just this sword skill, and I don't believe it either."
Ma Hong said, "Why?"
"Don't you see the strangeness in this?" Feng Hou looked at the sea of fire and said, "Wu Ning's sword skills are indeed powerful, but they are just forced to be used. I can barely use such sword skills now. Even I can compete with such sword skills, why can't Lin Mu? But you see, from the time Lin Mu was engulfed by the sea of fire until now, the sea of fire has not made any movement. Even if Wu Ning used all his strength to stimulate his spiritual power to maintain the power of the sea of fire, the sea of fire was still as calm as waves."
Ma Hong's eyes lit up, "Indeed. Could it be that Lin Mu has another trump card?"
Feng Hou shook his head, "I'm not him, how can I know. Let's wait and see, I believe he won't die!"
Ma Hong nodded and looked at the field.
The sea of fire filled the air, and the entire sky was red.
Compared to the fierce fighting on other platforms, Platform No. 3 was eerily quiet.
Maintaining the power of sword skills consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Wu Ning gradually feels that he is unable to do what he wants, and the operation of his spiritual energy cannot help but slow down until it stops.
He believed that Lin Mu would not be able to survive the attack of his sword skills like a rain of fire!
The fire light dissipated and the sword rain dissipated.
Where Lin Mu originally stood, a figure emerged.
It was Lin Mu!
Lin Mu was unscathed and looked at Wu Ning with a calm expression. He was safe and sound!
But those who are careful can still find that Lin Mu's whole body is red, like cooked red shrimps, and the clothes he is wearing are not the green robes before, but a moon-white gown!
The people below suddenly burst into exclamations again. Compared with last time, the sound was as loud as boiling water.
"He's not even dead!"
"It's too outrageous!"
"Wu Ning is a waste!"
The cultivators below were amazed, regretful, and angry, all venting their anger.
The faces of the people from Wanjian Sect and Yuling Sect all changed drastically, and Cai Heng looked ugly for a while.
Luo Yan and Fen Ning both smiled happily, and a hint of joy flashed in Yinxin's eyes.
Lin Mu stood in the void with a calm expression.
When he was first engulfed by the sea of fire, he was also panicked, but soon, he was surprised to find that apart from his clothes, Wu Ning's sword skills could not hurt him at all! The power of the sea of fire was overwhelming, but he felt like taking a bath in hot water. Although it was a bit hot, after getting used to it, it was so comfortable!
Therefore, he soaked in it for a long time, until the sea of fire dissipated, he quickly took out a set of moon-white gown and put it on.
He never thought that one day, his body would be so strong that not even his sword skills could hurt him!
Although, this is only a sword skill powerfully displayed by cultivators in the late stage of Lingji, and there is still a certain gap between it and the real sword skill.
Lin Mu now even doubts whether the physique of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator can be so strong!
Yes, it is powerful!
After Wu Ning's sword skills failed to harm him, Lin Mu suddenly felt an extremely powerful feeling in his heart, as if he could lift mountains and rivers with just a wave of his hand, shaking the world!
After being briefly surprised, Lin Mu quickly regained his composure.
With a flash of golden light, Lin Mu stepped on the flying sword and flew towards Wu Ning very quickly.
Wu Ning was shocked. He never expected that Lin Mu could escape death. Watching Lin Mu flying towards him quickly, he hurriedly used his sword skills to attack.
The spiritual power was running wildly, but in front of him, there was peace.
Wu Ning looked surprised and anxious. He couldn't use his sword skills at all!
His meridians were already injured, and he could only barely perform his sword skills, lacking in understanding. Now his spiritual power was so consumed that he couldn't even perform forcible sword skills!
The situation was extremely urgent, so he hurriedly activated his flying sword to meet him!
The crimson flying sword, powerful as a rainbow, went straight to Lin Mu's heart.
Lin Mu's figure was like a rainbow, with a calm expression. He looked at the red flying sword that was coming towards him at a rapid speed. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. In a flash of light and shadow, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Wu Ning's red flying sword in his hand! The next moment, he grabbed the flying sword with both hands, and without any hesitation, he suddenly exerted force.
Snapped!
The crimson flying sword was suddenly cut off from the middle and split into two pieces!
Break the sword with your bare hands!
The onlookers screamed again.
"Too powerful!"
"Break the sword with your bare hands."
"How can this be!"
Feng Hou and Ma Hong both showed smiles.
Luo Yan and Fen Ning smiled happily and felt relieved.
The crimson flying sword broke, Wu Ning's mind was severely damaged, his face suddenly turned pale, and he vomited blood.
Lin Mu dropped two pieces of the broken flying sword, flashed, and went straight to Wu Ning.
Wu Ning was so frightened that he wanted to run away and step down to admit defeat.
But how could Lin Mu give Wu Ning a chance? If he hadn't been physically strong, Wu Ning's sword skills just now would have been enough to kill him!
Before Wu Ning could retreat, Lin Mu flashed in front of Wu Ning. Without giving him any chance, he lifted Wu Ning up with his left hand like a chicken. The next moment, he lowered his waist and exerted force, his arm muscles swelled, and his right fist suddenly swung out!
boom!
Lin Mu punched out, and Wu Ning was knocked away!
Like a withered leaf, Wu Ning floated softly towards where Wan Jian Sect was.
Everyone's mouths were wide open as they stared blankly at Wu Ning flying in the air, inexplicably shocked.
boom!
A disciple in the Spiritual Silence Stage stepped forward to catch Wu Ning, but under the huge impact, he was also knocked to the ground, vomiting blood.
Lying in his arms, Wu Ning had long been silent.
Several disciples were shocked and rushed forward to check.
Gu Hai spoke up: "Don't look at it, his internal organs are all broken and he is dead."
Several people were stunned on the spot.
"Mighty and domineering!" Ma Hong said excitedly.
"One punch kills the late cultivator of Lingji!" Feng Hou looked at Lin Mu in the sky and said happily: "He can always bring surprises to people!"
"How could this happen!" Thousands of cultivators shook their heads in unison and lamented, with unwillingness, disappointment, and shock on their faces!
In the corner, a handyman in the Qi Refining Stage of the Wushuang Sword Sect peeked at the stage, lowered his voice, and said proudly: "What about those who are in the Qi Refining Stage? They can still kill those in the Soul Silence Stage!"
With a flash of sword light, Ju Bin came down from the stage with a look of shock on his face, and announced loudly: "In this battle, Lin Mu wins!"