Chapter 249: Sword Slashing Yaksha
Since Master Shinichi said that there were already some monks moving closer to this side, Lin Feng and his teammates were much more relieved.
There were more than two hundred Yaksha surrounded in front of him, and the strength of each of them was equivalent to the early stage of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill realm, and everyone present tried their best to make a move, at least one against three, and it was not difficult to block the attacks of these Yaksha in front of them.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, give it a go, and the support will be there soon. Lin Feng shouted in a calm tone.
"That's very good, I'm just going to have a good fight!" Li Zhou smiled heartily, and charged forward with Fang Tian's painting halberd.
"Brother Li is really fierce, I'm here to join in the fun. The ogre powerhouse was also in a state of war, holding a crimson plate axe as huge as a door panel and slashing at Yaksha's body with a roar.
The Yakshas' appearance is not only fierce and vicious, but their tempers are also fierce and cruel, and seeing these human monks fight more with less, and are not afraid at all, isn't this the most obvious contempt?
Immediately, more than 200 yaksha waved the bright steel fork in their hands like a wild wolf, and tried their best to stab them.
"Sneer~"
There was a sharp halo circulating on the steel fork, and a strong demonic aura rippled out, and the fork cut the air with a piercing sound, and then a series of air explosions sounded together.
Li Zhou rushed into the encirclement of the Yaksha, and a Fang Tian Painting Halberd burst out with a bright silver mang more than fifty zhang long, like a dragon out of the water, and the dozen or so Yaksha in the front two rows were directly blasted away.
The sound of bones shattering was clearly audible, and the Yaksha behind them rushed in unison, and they smelled the smell of blood, so that the bloodthirsty nature was stimulated, and the combat power was greatly improved.
Then, Lin Feng and his other teammates also rushed up, since Zhilu Dao was not alone, he could see hope, so he didn't seem flustered in the face of so many Yaksha sieges.
Colorful magic weapons swirled and flew around the body, emitting circles of colorful clouds, and all kinds of secret techniques and martial arts were unleashed one after another.
It had been a long time since the monks had experienced such a hearty battle, and for a moment, the sound of shouts and the sonorous sound of weapons clashing echoed through the field.
And the more than 200 Yaksha do not have as many complex martial arts as human monks, and all they are good at is waving the sharp steel fork in their hands to carry out fierce horizontal and vertical slashes, and sometimes seemingly simple martial arts, as long as the strength is strong enough, they can exert considerable combat effectiveness.
Lin Feng stared at the martial arts performed by the Yakshas, so simple and simple, revealing a fierce and bloodthirsty atmosphere, it was obvious that in ancient times, the Yaksha clan had been refining and accumulating martial arts in constant fighting, so that after a long time, the remaining martial arts had reached a new realm.
The other monks present were almost all elite masters from various seas above the Star Sea, and they all had a high reputation in their own locality, so their vision was not bad, and they quickly saw the extraordinary martial arts performed by these Yakshas.
"It's not very possible to imitate and learn this kind of martial art, because this martial art is created according to the meridian constitution of the Yaksha clan, as well as the fighting habits. And just like them, they have to accumulate experience in the constant battle against the ancient monsters. Lin Feng knew it in his heart, and then took a deep look at the Yaksha's martial arts, and then he concentrated on calming down, surging out the majestic Gang Qi in the real pill in his body.
"Whew~"
Qing Yue's dragon chant resounded in the sky, and on top of the dragon slaying sword in Lin Feng's hand, there was a huge turquoise sword more than sixty zhang long, as clear and cold as autumn water, and even the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop a lot.
"Dragon Slayer Sword: Dragon Soars to the Sky!"
Lin Feng's figure flickered, leaving layers of phantoms in the void, the long sword moved at will, and the exquisite swordsmanship swirled out a well-layered sword light, swaying freely like flowing water.
The five Yaksha who bore the brunt of the attack were immediately cut off by Lin Feng's swift and sharp sword, and jet-black blood splattered out, rendering the bluestone paved streets extremely desolate.
The Yaksha were not deterred by Lin Feng's fierce sword momentum, but instead aroused their fighting intent even more.
As a result, dozens of steel forks in the vicinity surged towards Lin Feng, and the sound of air explosions in the air was deafening, like thunder on the ground.
Lin Feng's expression was calm and composed, and with a misty turn in the void, he spun and stabbed out a sword from a high altitude, and the majestic Gang Qi quickly condensed around the blade, as if it was materialized, forming a storm of sword blades.
This is a new trick created by Lin Feng in his heart with a sudden inspiration, which integrates the essence of ancient martial arts.
The sword storm roared down from a hundred feet in the sky, and a spiral energy suddenly crushed the Yaksha who couldn't dodge around them.
"Slaying the dragon sword: piercing the mountains and finding the dragon!"
As soon as Lin Feng succeeded, the back moves continued to be unleashed, his body was like a dragon, his swordsmanship was like the wind, and the first sword was faster than the previous one, and the indomitable momentum made the Yakshas, who had always been bloodthirsty and fierce, stunned.
Then, Lin Feng was able to kill one or several Yaksha almost every time he swung a sword, and its dark blood inevitably stained Lin Feng's robe, so Lin Feng held the blood-stained long sword, his appearance was quite cold, and he looked like a purgatory Shura.
"The strength of each Yaksha is at least equivalent to the early stage of the Blood Condensation Ninefold Void Pill Realm, how could Lin Feng be able to deal with a large number of Yaksha so easily?" Mo Qiu's heart was shocked, and he asked himself if he was not able to do this with the strength of his Blood Condensation Ninefold Golden Pill Realm.
"Senior Brother Lin, you are so energetic in killing Yaksha, I'll try it too. The white-clothed swordsman Simon Ruthless, who had been watching coldly from behind, finally couldn't help but make a move.
Simon's ruthless simple and narrow black sword has been unsheathed, there are no such magnificent moves, and there is no huge sword, it seems to be a very ordinary sword, but where the blade passes, the Yaksha are one after another.
He was one person and one sword, his momentum was like a rainbow, he lowered his head and rushed over with his sword, he didn't bother to look at the slain Yaksha, and he actually fought his way out of the encirclement of so many Yakshas.
When Simon ruthlessly rushed to the outside of the encirclement, he turned back and swung his sword, slashing Yaksha all the way back to the place where he had been.
"Good sharp swordsmanship, your talent is rare. Lin Feng praised sincerely.
"Compared to Senior Brother Lin's swordsmanship, it's still a step behind. Simon spoke ruthlessly and calmly, as if he were speaking an obvious fact.
Li Zhou and Cui Yingying, the two elite disciples of the Jiuding Sect, were surprised in their hearts, they deeply understood that Ximen was ruthless, always silent, and arrogant and indifferent, and he was able to praise Lin Feng so politely, which was his admiration from the bottom of his heart.
So, under Lin Feng leading his teammates to rush and kill, Yaksha kept falling, and the bluestone streets were in shambles, but a few monks accidentally lost their lives.
And Master Shinichi, the high monk of Fanyin Temple, was compassionate, and did not kill the Yaksha much, but only shook the approaching Yaksha back with the Buddha's light.