"Where is City Master Lin? Did he go back to the cabin? That's right, after all, he is a delicate and noble City Master, how can he bear the hardship of going to sea in the wind and sun."
The old sailor smiled disdainfully .
In his heart, he doesn’t think highly of a high-ranking figure like Lin Fan!
After all, no matter how powerful the big shot is, in this sea, you still have to listen to what he has to say.
Just when the old sailor turned around with a smile, he was about to instruct the sailors to shake the oars to make the three ships farther away from the tornado.
Suddenly, shocking shouts rang out from two nearby ships!
Immediately afterwards, the commotion also spread to the main ship.
The old sailor was stunned.
Look in the direction of everyone’s fingers.
The next second, his face was filled with horror!
I saw that in the huge waves, a small wooden board was floating up and down, like a sharp arrow, breaking through the waves and going straight towards the tornado.
What made the old sailor even more frightened was that there was a man in white robe with a vague face standing on the small wooden board!
White robe, long sword on his back...
This look is exactly that of Wushuang City Lord Lin Fan!
"City Lord Lin! Come back, come back quickly, it's dangerous."
With an idea in his mind, the old sailor couldn't care less and rushed to the side of the ship and shouted loudly.
However.
It's too late.
Over there, Lin Fan stepped on the wooden board and rushed into the tornado.
"It's over! Everything is over."
The old sailor fell down on the deck in despair. All he could think about was that something had happened to Lin City and Wushuang City. People will never let him go.
Although the old sailor has not seen much of the world, as the chief veteran captain of the Haisha Gang, he is very clear about the tricks of the martial arts world.
Moreover.
Even if the people in Wushuang City are reasonable and willing to let him go, Boss Wu will never allow him to live if he has caused such a big trouble.
The movement on the deck also alarmed the four women in the cabin.
Ming Yue Youruo and Second Meng walked out slowly with the help of Zi Ning.
"Why is it so noisy? Where is my husband?"
Ming Yue looked around in surprise, but did not find Lin Fan.
The second dream on the side listened carefully to the shouts of the sailors and Wushuang soldiers around him, and exclaimed: "Sister, they said that my husband rushed into the tornado over there!"
p>"What?!"
The faces of the other three women changed drastically, and they looked in shock at the unpredictable and powerful wind and tornado a few miles away.
The four of them suddenly had tears in their eyes and sobbed softly.
The power of heaven is unpredictable. No matter how strong the warrior is, he cannot withstand the power of heaven and earth.
Everyone understands this.
The other side.
Lin Fan on the deck looked at the tornado in the distance that was connecting the sky and the earth, as if it was going to destroy everything.
But he was not afraid at all and smiled lightly.
He kicked out a plank of wood.
This kick directly used the real energy, and exquisitely controlled the wooden board to fly out of the deck, breaking through the waves like a sharp arrow, and rushed towards the location of the tornado.
Next.
His feet hit the deck hard, and he rose directly into the sky, catching up with the board and riding the wind and waves away.
At this moment, noisy shouts rang out from the three ships behind them.
Lin Fan just turned around, smiled at everyone on the boat, and then rushed directly towards the tornado.
A few miles of sea is not long or short.
For Lin Fan, it only takes a cup of tea.
The closer he got, the stronger he could feel a strong suction that seemed to suck him in.
Lin Fan looked calm, pulled out the Blood Demon Sword behind him, and fearlessly rushed into the eye of the tornado.
"Break it!"
The wind howled, but Lin Fan was not afraid and used his sword to break the tornado.
However.
The power of heaven and earth cannot be matched by human power.
As soon as Lin Fan's sword energy was slashed out, it was blown away by the extremely powerful force in the eye of the wind. It had no impact on the tornado at all!
The joy of fighting against the sky is endless.
When Lin Fan saw this, his interest was even more aroused!
He still doesn’t believe it, he can’t break this tornado!
At this moment, Lin Fan’s mind flashed through the various martial arts he had learned!
Sword Twenty-Three?
No, this set of swordsmanship is the strongest on a single target, but it is completely unworkable in the face of such power of heaven and earth.
Magic knife?
No, the magic knife can greatly stimulate the body's potential, but it still has no effect in the face of a tornado.
Dugu Nine Swords, Six Meridians Divine Sword...
A series of magical martial arts passed through Lin Fan’s mind. In the end, Lin Fan locked on the creation of the sword. superior.
Chuangjian swordsmanship comes from Chuangdao, and is his strongest move besides Sword Twenty-Three and the Demonic Sword!
Lin Fan stabilized his figure and held the Blood Demon Sword tightly in his hand.
Then, he raised the Blood Demon Sword high above his head, aimed at the eye of the tornado, and struck it with a fierce blow!
Boom, boom, boom!
In an instant, an unparalleled sword light struck down.
Impartial, right on top of the tornado.
A group of sailors on three ships a few miles away, as well as the Wushuang City disciples on the three ships, all stared at this scene with shocked expressions.
Tornado.
Boom, boom, boom!
Lin Fan beheaded againA few sword blows!
A sword is stronger than a sword!
Every sword hit the tornado accurately.
Such power not only shocked everyone on the three ships.
Also let this powerful tornado, which connects the sky and the sea, disappear into thin air.
On the other side, the people on the three ships were dumbfounded by this scene.
“Oh my god, you really broke up the tornado?!”
“Could Lord Lin be a god from heaven? Otherwise, how could he even subdue a tornado that contains the power of heaven and earth! ”
“I’m convinced, this is the first time I’ve seen someone who can even break up a tornado on the sea. Lord Lin is really a god-like figure.”
Sailor. They were all stunned.
The disciples of Wushuang City, with fanatical eyes, shouted spontaneously: "The city lord is mighty!"
The shouts came one after another, and soon they spread throughout the country. Three sea ships.
Tsunami-like shouts resounded in this sea area.
In the wave of shouts, the old sailor almost bit off his tongue.
He stared blankly at the sea that had disappeared and returned to clarity, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Really... really broken up?!"
Based on his knowledge, it is really unimaginable that a mere mortal can resist the power of heaven and earth.
The four girls of Mingyue looked at each other and smiled, and Youruo pouted and complained: "My husband is really going to show off his power, and he didn't tell us in advance, which made us worry in vain. "For a long time."
Behind her, Er Meng hugged her with a smile: "I guess you are worried about your husband, sister!"
You Ruo blushed.
"Who...who is worried about him."
Seeing her blushing, the other three girls all burst out laughing, making Youruo even more embarrassed. He could only run back to the cabin in shame and anger.
After the tornado was dispersed, the dark clouds accumulated in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing the original blue sky.
Ming Yue was still a little worried about Lin Fan, so she asked the old sailor to pull the boat over.
When the boat arrived, everyone discovered that Lin Fan was sitting cross-legged on the wooden board, meditating with his eyes closed.
The old sailor was about to put down the boat and let the sailors take Lin Fan on board, when Ermeng on the side quickly stopped drinking.
"Don't disturb your husband for the time being. He is already in the process of making a breakthrough. If you interrupt him rashly, you risk going crazy!"
After hearing this, the other three women also became nervous. , all stood guard on the deck, staring at Lin Fan on the small wooden board without blinking, waiting for him to return as the king.