The situation at this time did not allow him to think too much, and he knew that even if he spent more time thinking, he might not be able to find a way to gain the upper hand.
In the world of practitioners, there is one thing that remains an eternal truth, and that is that only speed is unbreakable.
"please!"
Xue Shanchen's brows relaxed, and he gradually became solemn. A clear, light blue sword quietly slipped out of his sleeve and fell into his right hand. Then he nodded to Lin Yi in salute.
There is a breeze winding around the small blue sword.
The small sword is extremely thin and light, and its surface has a smooth feeling that is difficult to describe in words. As a flying sword, this kind of sword must be very fast.
Lin Yi's eyes were alert and he did not take action first.
However, Xue Shanchen's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and appeared in front of him the next moment, stabbing him between the eyebrows with a sword.
Lin Yi's eyes were filled with coldness. It was obviously just a small sword, but it seemed to bring a cold winter with it.
With a scoff, the sword in Lin Yi's right hand thrust out straight and quickly with a fierce aura. It did not stab the small sword, but directly stabbed Xue Shanchen's chest and abdomen.
His sword is much longer than the opponent's sword. Even if the opponent's sword may fly out at any time, the two of them are already close. At such a distance, he is still confident of causing damage to the opponent first.
But what he thought didn't happen.
When his sword thrust out, Xue Shanchen had already retreated.
There was no obstacle to his closing position. He seemed to have a pair of invisible wings on his body. With just a slight flick, his body floated back out like feathers in the wind, and then came back in!
He held the sword again and stabbed Lin Yi in the left rib.
Lin Yi didn't even think about it, and slashed his head with the sword in his left hand.
Two sword lights suddenly appeared in the air, then disappeared suddenly, still not meeting each other.
Xue Shanchen had already retreated again before Lin Yi's sword came.
Lin Yi's brows frowned slightly.
What seems to be a simple advance and retreat contains the opponent's near-perfect control of the true energy and grasp of time.
When the opponent's sword comes, if he cannot react in time, the opponent's sword will really fall on him, but the moment he draws the sword, the opponent has already retreated.
Therefore, if he cannot force the opponent to change his tactics, given the opponent's strength, he may be able to continue fighting like this.
Although he is not afraid that the other party will consume his true energy, because he does not have any true energy in his body, and he is just passive, but it is not his favorite fighting method.
In this moment, Xue Shanchen has already entered again.
The small sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed at his neck.
Lin Yi waved his sword, and Xue Shanchen retreated again.
It seemed to be exactly the same as the two previous swords, but the focus of Lin Yi's perception shifted from this small sword to Xue Shanchen.
He sensed that between advancing and retreating, Xue Shanchen not only had real energy rising up under his feet, but the meridians on both sides of his body were also trembling slightly. The real energy flying out from his meridians really seemed to be formed.
Invisible and light wings.
This kind of perception made him think of a certain possibility, and then he decided to try this possibility.
A soft chirp sounded in the air again, as if a layer of paper had been punctured, and Xue Shanchen had entered again.
Xue Shanchen was very focused on every sword strike, because his tactics were not completely meaningless. As long as Lin Yi showed a slight negligence, he might be able to win directly.
However, at the moment when his small sword pierced the air, there was a buzzing sound in front of him, as if a heavy bell was lifted up and then fell heavily to the ground.
A strong vibration surged from Lin Yi's feet, and smoke and dust spewed out in all directions.
This change came from Lin Yi's feet stamping on the ground, and a terrifying physical power surged from Lin Yi's body at the same time with an aura that made his heart palpitate.
This kind of perception made Xue Shanchen know that in the next moment, such power would make Lin Yi burst out with terrifying speed and rush towards him.
Without any hesitation, he retreated.
The true energy still circulates in his body in an orderly manner, and his figure is still light and swift.
In his opinion, without the perfect control of Zhen Yuan, even if Lin Yi is far superior to him in terms of explosive power in an instant, he still cannot keep up with his speed. He can still perfectly make Lin Yi's counterattack fail.
However, just as this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Yi made a muffled sound again from the soles of his feet.
Lin Yi's feet had stepped hard on the ground, which was extremely solid. The soles of his feet had already left the ground, but they were still very close to the ground. A kind of power bursting out from his blood was impacting him at this moment.
On the ground under your feet.
The space was too small, so the impact of this force was like an explosion under his feet.
Xue Shanchen's pupils shrank violently.
This was a change that he had never imagined.
A practitioner's battle could only be decided by a hair's breadth between life and death. What's more, the speed at which Lin Yi burst out was much faster than he imagined.
Lin Yi's figure surged up violently, and the scene was like a hurricane.
A violent sword light in the hurricane fell in front of him instantly.
There was bitterness in Xue Shanchen's mouth. He had no other choice, so he held his sword and faced the sword light.
There was a loud sound.
Xue Shanchen was shocked and stepped back several feet.
Lin Yi's sword light struck in front of him again.
He swung his sword to block, then flew back.
When the sound of the two swords intersecting for the second time was heard in the field, blood flew from his tiger's mouth, the arm holding the sword drooped uncontrollably, and the small blue sword flew out of his hand.
Pu Ming looked at this scene with emotion and couldn't help but shook his head.
When Lin Yi entered again, a cold knife intent fell on Xue Shanchen's body, Xue Shanchen had stopped and stopped moving.
Lin Yi's sword was close to Xue Shanchen's body.
The sharp sword edge left a thin crack on Xue Shanchen's clothes.
The victory has been decided.
Wang Pingyang's eyes still stayed on the pair of footprints left by Lin Yi on the ground.
The pair of footprints were not complete, and the solid mud was torn apart by the force of the blast. However, among the floating dust that still curled like smoke, some bright red particles were faintly visible.
"Is there such a sword pill technique?" He couldn't help but said to the carriage beside him.
Bai Yuelu in the carriage was already sure. She took a deep breath and said slowly: "Ge Dansheng, Danmer Taoist method."
Among these people, the one who was most surprised was Rong Yi.
Because he knew Lin Yi best, he knew that before Lin Yi entered Jiange, he would never have used such a method.
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"I lost." Xue Shanchen bowed slightly towards Lin Yi and saluted.
The victory and defeat are naturally clear, and there is no need to elaborate on it.
It's just that this battle has been a show for many practicing sects from the beginning. At this time, many people in the streets not far away should have seen this stop, so the necessary links cannot be omitted.
"In about ten days at most, another person will challenge you on behalf of Hanshan Temple. Because this person is special, this battle between the two of you will probably be the most sensational and cause a lot of excitement since the founding of the Southern Dynasty.
A battle that practitioners come to see." Pu Ming looked at Lin Yi and said.
"Could it be Ni Yunshan?" After hearing these words, Qi Zhuji suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but exclaimed.