Shu Liya naturally didn't bother to explain anything to Solka, and still did whatever she had to do, which made Solka's behavior seem to be a show for others, which made it extremely embarrassing for a while.
Suddenly, Solka's entourage tugged at the corner of Solka's clothes, and Solka turned around. The attendant stepped forward and whispered a few words to Solka, and then pointed at Lin Yifei.
direction.
Solka's eyes followed the follower's fingers and looked towards Lin Yifei. Then he showed a sinister look and walked over.
Shu Liya's expression immediately tightened when she saw this. Solka had a solid fifth-level strength, and Lin Yifei was only at the second level now, which was a completely brutal pace. But when she saw Qian Bo over there, her expression changed.
Things returned to normal immediately. With Qian Bo here, this stupid prince Solka couldn't afford to make any trouble.
"Boy, I heard that the three cups of flaming red lips given by the landlady the day before yesterday are yours, right?"
Solka stared at Lin Yifei and slapped the golden-backed machete directly on the table. The threat was very obvious.
Lin Yifei was a little depressed. He had provoked this guy no matter what. After drinking a glass of wine, it didn't help, and he was blamed by someone. This was really like being shot while lying down. But he was bullied.
It would be foolish to say nothing.
So Lin Yifei smiled and said: "Yes, I have one of those three glasses of flaming red lips, but I'm sorry, I had already drank them at that time."
Uncle Qian glanced at Lin Yifei appreciatively. He was a young man who dared to take on responsibilities.
Solka laughed playfully and said, "I'm just a country boy. How can you taste such a rare thing as flaming red lips?"
Lin Yifei also smiled and said: "But a country boy like me got to drink the Flaming Red Lips. I am really lucky."
Solka originally came to trouble Lin Yifei, so when he heard Lin Yifei's salty reply, he immediately got angry, slammed the table hard again, and said angrily: "You are asking for a beating, do you know?
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When Uncle Qian saw this, he wanted to stop him, but unexpectedly Lin Yifei raised his hand to him and said, "Uncle Qian, please lend me your sword."
After that, Lin Yifei didn't wait for Uncle Qian's agreement, so he opened the sword case, took out the heavy sword [Destiny], stood up and walked out with the sword, saying as he walked: "Don't you just want to
Are you looking for trouble? Then I'll let you do it, but it won't be good if we go out to fight and mess up this place."
Solka laughed wildly after hearing this, and said arrogantly to the drinkers: "See? A second-level rookie dares to challenge me, so I will reluctantly teach him a lesson."
After saying that, Solka also left the tavern. In fact, he was also afraid of the legendary god-level master who existed here, otherwise he would have taken action to snatch the flaming red lips.
Lin Yifei went outside, already standing with his sword in hand, and directly made an attacking posture, waiting for Solka to come out.
In fact, he dared to challenge the fifth-level Solka, not because he was stupid, but because the feeling Solka gave him was similar to the feeling that the Goblin leader gave him in the DNF world before, so as long as he dealt with it carefully
If so, I think it should be a match.
This is also an opportunity to test his sword skills! After the four conventional sword skills were turned into skills, he has been thinking about practicing them in actual combat. And now that Solka appears, it is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity. The fifth-level sword skills
Swordsmen, whether they are high or low, they are just right for practicing their skills.
"I won't bully you. I'll just stand and let you fight. If you can hurt me, you win." Solka walked out of the tavern with a maniacal smile, looked at Lin Yifei who was already in a fighting posture with contempt, and said even more crazily.
Proud words.
Under normal circumstances, this is correct. If a second-level rookie wants to injure a fifth-level master, that is a fool's errand. The fifth-level cultivator already has his own possessed Gangqi.
Because it is impossible to penetrate, Solka will also say this.
But now we are facing Lin Yifei, a freak. You know, he once penetrated the protective sword energy of Lin Xian, who was up to the eighth level, with a single Ghost Slash!
"If you overdo it, you will die." Lin Yifei calmly said something more arrogant. He did not choose to attack first when Solka came out, because that would not be effective in practicing at all.
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"Will you die?" Solka seemed to have seen the funniest thing in the world, and he burst out laughing like "Ha! Ha! Ha!"
With a smile, Solka directly kicked the ground with both feet and fired like a bullet. His fifth-level strength was not just blown away.
"If you want to die, I'll make it happen for you!"
Shu Liya wanted to take action for a moment, but Qian Bo stopped her and signaled her to feel at ease.
I saw Lin Yifei suddenly moving. He easily passed the charging Solka with a three-stage slash, and went around behind him. Then he followed up with an upward move.
The effect of the upward move was instantaneous, and Solka suddenly lost his center of gravity uncontrollably and was lifted into the air. However, since this was only a first-level upward move, the floating height was not ideal.
But this was enough. Lin Yifei also jumped up high and slashed out in the air. Two faint sword energy passed through the floating Solka and hit him to the ground.
"Silver Light Falling Blade!"
Lin Yifei's body used up all its strength to rise, and when it fell due to gravity, he let out a loud shout, and used the silver falling blade. Lin Yifei suddenly accelerated like a meteor, and hit Thor who was lying on the ground.
Card.
Solka sensed the danger of this move, and rolled instinctively, trying to avoid the falling silver blade. His appearance was as embarrassing as that.
Lin Yifei had a smile on his face. If this silver falling blade was just a move, Solka would definitely be able to dodge this roll. However, this is a skill! The skill will have corresponding effects, just like the above
Picking Solka up like flying into the air, the effect of the Silver Light Falling Blade skill is to generate a shock wave.
So Solka avoided the direct attack, but was affected by the shock wave, and suddenly he staggered again and became unsteady.
Lin Yifei immediately got up and chased after him, and used another upward move. Solka was once again launched into the air, and once again forced himself to perform a series of consecutive moves.
This cycle has been repeated countless times, and the ground in front of the tavern has been cracked everywhere by Lin Yifei's silver falling blade. The huge momentum has attracted many cultivators who came to watch.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers were extremely surprised. They actually saw a second-level kid, completely crushing the fifth-level master, and beating him to the point where he was unable to fight back!
Qian Bo's and Shu Liya's eyes were also widened. Not only was this kid so fierce in striking, but his sword skills were also so fierce! With a second-level cultivation level, he suppressed the fifth-level Solka and fought for such a long time.
time.
"This kid is going to die."
Uncle Qian suddenly said, with his ruthless eyes, he would not just stick to the appearance. He could clearly see that although Lin Yifei seemed to be suppressing Solka, he failed to cause any real impact on Solka.
Sexual injury, otherwise the person would have been beaten to death long ago if he had been beaten for so long.
"Um……"
Shu Liya naturally saw it and cast a look at Qian Bo. Qian Bo nodded knowingly and went forward to save Lin Yifei, ready to take the loss.
Lin Yifei was in unspeakable pain now. He was starting to run out of strength. He used a series of combos crazily. It looked gorgeous and could overwhelm Solka, but its lethality was blocked by his body protection.
The Qi was greatly weakened, and when it finally hit, the damage caused was almost the same as being hit by a pebble.
And Solka was even more depressed. He had already discovered that the damage this kid caused to him was actually not much, but he had no choice but to fight back, but he couldn't break the kid's continuous offensive. This thing was more powerful than a knife.
After that, he still wanted to insult me some more.
"That's enough!" Solka suddenly shouted: "No more fighting! I admit defeat!"
This was the moment Lin Yifei was waiting for. He knew very clearly that if the fight continued like this, he would definitely lose unless he used Ghost Slash. After all, as long as Solka saw the pause of one of his moves, he would lose.
He was able to strike back immediately, and at that time he didn't have much energy to dodge, so there was only one result, and that was serious injury.
So after Lin Yifei knocked Solka away with a falling silver blade, he stopped, but he still stared at Solka, fearing that he would go back on his word, and at the same time, he was ready to kill the ghost at any time.
Solka stood up in disgrace and glared at Lin Yifei. As a prince, he had never experienced such humiliation before. He was about to regret it and stepped forward to give this kid a big move, but suddenly his heart tightened, even his spine.
Cold sweat broke out. He felt like he was stabbed by a sharp gaze. If he attacked Lin Yifei rashly, he would definitely be killed by the owner of that gaze.
Yes, the killing, that sharp gaze conveyed to Solka was one word - death!
Knowing that there was an expert present, Solka no longer cared about the issue of image and demeanor. He greeted his entourage and left in dejection. He had no shame in staying here any longer.
As soon as Solka left, the onlookers burst into cheers. This battle was so exciting that they could remember it for a year and a half.
Lin Yifei finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he half-knelt on the ground, started using the breath-regulating technique, and began to slowly recover his physical strength. He was in a fighting state just now, so he couldn't use this magical breath-regulating technique.
Seeing Uncle Qian slowly walking over, Lin Yifei raised the Sword of Destiny with all his strength, squeezed out a smile and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace this sword."
