"Lin Xiaodong, be careful. This green blood sword technique is quite terrifying. The red frost on the sword is highly poisonous. Don't be stabbed by it!"
Seeing this set of techniques, Lan Ruo subconsciously shouted out to remind Lin Xiaodong of the power of this sword technique.
Then, she felt a little incomprehensible about what she was doing.
After all, Lord Xunyue just gave her an ultimatum last night, and she must kill Lin Xiaodong in the near future.
If Lin Xiaodong could die in Yang Jianfeng's hands, it would be a great thing for her.
Why does she keep worrying about Lin Xiaodong?
Lin Xiaodong didn't know what was going on in her heart, and he was even grateful for her reminder.
After all, this is something he has never seen before, and he must have a certain understanding before he can figure out a way to deal with it, and Lan Ruo's reminder just helped him omit this step.
Yang Jianfeng said with a cruel smile: "It's no use even if you know. You can't compete with our Yang family's green blood swordsmanship. Just accept your death and I might be able to give you a good time!"
Lin Xiaodong rolled his eyes, how could he lead the neck and be killed as the other party said?
He increased the output of Samadhi True Fire, trying to melt away the red frost on Yang Jianfeng's sword, but it was of no use.
It seems that the Samadhi True Fire's restraint on frost is simply not feasible in this Blue Blood Sword Technique... Lin Xiaodong was tired of dodging and gradually fell into a disadvantage. He was almost stabbed by the red frost-covered sword edge several times.
I broke out in a cold sweat.
Moreover, Yang Jianfeng's combat experience is obviously very rich. Every time he uses teleportation, the opponent will sense his location the next moment, and he can't even gain a few seconds of breathing time.
I have to admit that Yang Jianfeng is really a tougher opponent than Gu Huo.
Both parties were chasing after each other, and Lin Xiaodong's abilities were hampered by Hong Shuang's power, and it was difficult for him to have any room to display them.
When Yang Jianfeng saw that the balance of the battle was gradually tilting towards him, he quickly accelerated his offensive and kept attacking Lin Xiaodong as a target.
As long as it can stab Lin Xiaodong, there is no need to kill him on the spot! Once the cold poison enters the body, it will greatly affect Lin Xiaodong's speed and reaction ability. It will be easy to kill him then.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaodong's body control accidentally lost balance, and Yang Jianfeng immediately caught the flaw and stabbed him fiercely.
The cold sword edge entered the body, and the cold poison seeped into every part of the body like a blizzard.
The most intuitive feeling was that it made his head hurt from the cold.
It's over... Lin Xiaodong felt a burst of despair when he saw a pink silk satin rushing towards him. The overwhelming pink color was like a sky full of peach blossoms, covering his entire field of vision.
While he was stunned, the pink sleeves that came from nowhere had already wrapped around the sword that had penetrated his body, and then quickly pulled it out.
"Yang Jianfeng, do you really want to kill him?"
Lin Xiaodong followed the sound, and Lan Ruo not only helped him pull out the sword, but even scolded Yang Jianfeng angrily.
"Why can't you kill him?
Miss Lan Ruo, I advise you not to get involved in this matter, otherwise I will deal with you too!"
Lan Ruo showed no fear on her face and said with a smile: "Okay, then I want to see what you, the Lord of Qianshui City, are capable of!"
In order to save Lin Xiaodong, she is now risking her life.
If she and Lin Xiaodong fail to defeat Yang Jianfeng in the end, she herself will have no way to protect herself, and even Wan Fangzhai will definitely be severely investigated.
By that time, they, this killer organization disguised as a romantic place, will no longer be able to hide it.
Therefore, since he decided to help Lin Xiaodong, he could only win the battle with Yang Jianfeng but not lose! "Miss Lan Ruo..." Lin Xiaodong covered the wound on his left abdomen, feeling extremely moved.
In fact, his wound didn't bleed much, and the surface of the wound had even frozen, but this was not a benefit.
The freezing of the wound is the most sinister aspect of the Blue Blood Sword Technique. It can seal the cold poison in the body in this way, and it cannot be discharged using ordinary methods! Lin Xiaodong activated his magic power to try to discharge the cold poison, and he immediately discovered this.
Lan Ruo shouted: "Stop talking and quickly join forces with me to defeat him, otherwise your injuries will worsen due to the cold poison in a while, and the possibility of winning will be even slimmer."
"OK!"
Lin Xiaodong looked at Yang Jianfeng again and secretly swore in his heart that he would pay back double the damage he suffered.
The two of them joined hands and fought dozens of moves with each other. They felt that the pressure was shared and they felt more relaxed. They were no longer as nervous as before.
Lan Ruo kept shuttling under Yang Jianfeng's sword, and her movements were as strong as a dragon's, which made the onlookers look sideways. Even Lin Xiaodong felt a little surprised.
Although he knew that Lan Ruo was also practicing, he didn't know that she also had such strength.
Gradually, the two of them joined forces and even overpowered Yang Jianfeng.
Yang Jianfeng felt that his physical strength was gradually failing him, so he pushed the two of them away with one blow, and gritted his teeth and said: "You two hit me, it's not fair!"
Lan Ruo landed lightly, dusted off the dust on her sleeves, and said: "Is there anything fair or unfair? This is the home court of your Yang family, why didn't you say anything about it?"
Everyone on the sidelines nodded in agreement, thinking that Lan Ruo was usually pleasing to the eye, but they didn't expect that the fight would be even more beautiful than usual...otherwise, why would some people always like to watch women fight? Now they really understand.
arrive.
Because of this, no one took the initiative to help Yang Jianfeng, and the latter had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue fighting because he was too embarrassed to ask for help.
I originally wanted to become famous through this battle, but I didn't expect that Lan Ruolai would show up halfway... What's even more terrifying is that Lin Xiaodong and Lan Ruo's cooperation quickly became tacit, as if they had cooperated before.
Only they themselves know that this is obviously just the first time they have joined forces.
Yang Jianfeng fought and retreated at the same time, but the advantages of the Blue Blood Sword Technique could not be brought into full play under the attack of the two men. Soon he was forced into a corner and could no longer retreat.
Lin Xiaodong did not expect that the battle would go so smoothly, until the tip of the sword touched Yang Jianfeng's throat, he was stunned for a moment.
This was not his fault alone. Lan Ruo's strength was stronger than he imagined. Although it was not very destructive, it formed a strong restraint on Yang Jianfeng.
"Don't, don't, put down the sword, I'll give you whatever you want!"
"Ahem..." Lin Xiaodong coughed twice and said, "Bring me the holy water and I will let you go."
"Okay, put the sword down first, and I'll get it for you now."
Lin Xiaodong pressed the sword deeper, and a drop of blood seeped out from Yang Jianfeng's neck: "Don't play tricks, let others get it, as long as I get the holy water, I will let you go immediately!"