Anyone who can make her feel like this means danger.
However, this feeling only lasts for a moment.
She even laughed to herself in her heart.
There are too many fearsome generals on the battlefield, but for the entire dynasty and her future, the enemies she should value are either the pinnacle beings for the entire world of practitioners, such as the Three Saints of the South, or those
A spiritual leader who is so respected that many people can follow him with just one word, or a figure who can profoundly change the strength of a dynasty in terms of intelligence and army commanding ability, such as Lord Demon Sect, such as the current
Several people from Nanchao Nantianyuan.
"As beautiful as a tree is in the forest, the wind will destroy it. How can a person like you become such a person without a backer?"
Looking at Lin Yi's back, she felt that a person like Lin Yi was actually more suitable in the Northern Wei Dynasty, because if there were at least one big shot in the Northern Wei Dynasty who appreciated him enough, that would be herself.
…
Even on such a battlefield, Lin Yi's performance was too dazzling.
Such a picture is too direct, even more impressive than those flying swords.
The silent Northern Wei practitioner stopped and turned around.
He noticed Lin Yi's presence.
And he instantly sensed Lin Yi's intentions, so his target at this time was no longer the old man, but Lin Yi.
So he did not walk towards the old man again, but walked towards Lin Yi silently.
The pressure on all the guards around the old man suddenly relaxed. Seeing the middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty walking away, several of them lost their will. They could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
This seemingly ordinary practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty was the most terrifying opponent many of them had encountered in their lives.
This practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty didn't seem to have any gorgeous moves at all, but everyone felt that he was like a cold weapon. He just used the simplest, most labor-saving and fastest way to deal with those who stood in front of him.
Carry out killing.
Only those who have absolute control and judgment over the surrounding battle situation can do this.
What made their hearts tremble the most was that even the sword piece that the old swordsman popped out... was still the sword of a practitioner of the Chengtian Realm.
However, those sword fragments did not cause any damage to this Northern Wei cultivator, but only occasionally neutralized some of his killing moves.
A clear sound!
A sharp dagger unsheathed itself and landed on the waist of this Northern Wei cultivator.
The person who took action was a general from the Southern Dynasties along the way.
Just as Lin Yi walked on this battlefield, there would be people who would take action to deal with him. When this practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty walked towards Lin Yi, there would naturally be practitioners from the Southern Dynasties who did not want Lin Yi to face such a terrifying opponent alone.
This Southern Dynasty general wore very thick and heavy armor, with blackbird patterns on his breastplate and back.
This is Xuanque Armor, one of the best battle armors in the Southern Dynasties.
This kind of armor is so tough that even the two famous swords in Lin Yi's hands are difficult to cut through, leaving only shallow scars at most. The only flaw is that it is too heavy and must be worn by practitioners, both for walking and fighting.
Spend some real money.
However, the sword of this Southern Dynasty general was still very fast, as fast as a ray of morning light in the morning.
However, this practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty who walked silently was faster.
The long sword in his hand struck out horizontally like an iron ruler and landed on the chest of the Southern Dynasty general.
Compared with his sword, the Southern Dynasty general's sword seemed to slow down suddenly.
A moderate vibration sounded in the chest of the Southern Dynasty general.
The Southern Dynasty general took a step back.
Just taking a step back, the dagger in his hand was exhausted. It was only a foot away but could not fall on the body of this Northern Wei cultivator.
The Southern Dynasty general was a little shocked.
What shocked him was that the opponent's sword was too fast, but what puzzled him was that the force of the opponent's sword was not very strong, and his body in the armor did not even feel any real energy impact.
However, at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened.
Stiffness comes from extreme panic.
This Northern Wei cultivator's sword has fallen on him again.
Still not very powerful, but just right.
What was just right was that the landing point of his sword was exactly at the point of the Southern Dynasty general's armor that was difficult to reach even with the dagger in his hand.
Moreover, the black bird armor worn by this Southern Dynasty general had several pieces of armor slightly misaligned due to his previous attack.
Where there were no gaps before, some gaps appeared.
His sword stuck to one of the gaps and pierced it.
There was a soft pop.
The tip of the sword penetrated deep into the waist of the Southern Dynasty general, and then like a dexterous poisonous snake, it quickly swam out before disappearing from the gaps in the armor, accompanied by a large amount of blood spurting out.
The Southern Dynasty general fell back and sat down in disbelief.
He covered the injury with his left hand, still unable to believe that the other party defeated him in this way.
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Lin Yi also stopped.
He saw it all.
The appearance and clothes of this middle-aged practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty were as ordinary as ever, but in his eyes, this middle-aged practitioner seemed to have turned into a devil.
There was an uneasy agitation in front of him with the noise of dust and the strong wind.
Time may pass quickly, or it may be very short.
This practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty put unprecedented pressure on Lin Yi, and he came to Lin Yi silently.
For some reason, he didn't take action first, but took a serious look at Lin Yi.
"The exercises you practice are very unique. I have never seen a young practitioner like you possess such amazing physical strength and such long-lasting power." This middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty used a very strong Wei technique.
He said this to Lin Yi with his accent.
Lin Yi was a little surprised. He heard the meaning of this Northern Wei cultivator and said: "It seems that you are not easy to kill."
"No one is born to like killing, let alone killing one more person or one less person, I am afraid that it may not be able to change the results of the entire dynasty." This middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at Lin Yi and said: "If the war hadn't spread, I would have been in the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Just a farmer."
"You're not easy to kill, so you think it's a pity to kill me." Lin Yi felt sympathy for his enemy for the first time. He looked at the middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty seriously and said, "So if we fight, you lose.
In my hands, I won't kill you, you can run away."
This middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty, who had been silent all this time, laughed.
His smile is very simple, really not much different from the farmers in Jiankang countryside.
"good."
He also looked at Lin Yi and said seriously: "If you are defeated, I will not kill you, but if you are injured too seriously, you can escape. Don't stay here."
"make a deal."
Lin Yi nodded.
He felt a little ridiculous. He could not imagine that such a thing would happen on the battlefield, but it was all very real.
"please."
He raised a sword in his hand and said to the Northern Wei cultivator.