Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth cruel killing
Lin Yi's steps moved slightly, but this was just a subconscious reaction of his body. It did not mean that he wanted to help Bai Yuelu at this time.
When it comes to confidence, I'm afraid no one has more confidence in Bai Yuelu than him.
In Meishan, he fought side by side with Yuan Yan. Among all the children of powerful people in the Southern Dynasties, Chen Baoyuan was undoubtedly one of the most determined and courageous people among all the people he came into contact with.
But to be fair, Yuan Yan is better.
Yuan Yan has a ruthless temperament gained through experience.
Bai Yuelu gives everyone a very peaceful feeling, but during those battles with Zhongli, Lin Yi was very clear about the true source of this peace.
I am afraid that many people have considered the battle scenes to be very cruel, but Bai Yuelu is accustomed to it.
The cruelty she experienced is probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
So compared with Yuan Yan and Bai Yuelu, he felt that Bai Yuelu was better.
Because Bai Yuelu is more experienced.
Several Xiaba cultivators who were instantly shrouded in lead dust roared angrily. They immediately moved and jumped in front of Bai Yuelu.
"You retreat!"
However, at this moment, what they never expected was that they heard Bai Yuelu's calm voice reaching their ears.
Their bodies are still moving forward, but they have fallen behind Bai Yuelu.
They were shocked to discover the fact that even though it was impossible to use the true essence, Bai Yuelu was much faster than all of them.
There was a dull bang like a heavy blow to leather.
A howl of extreme pain!
The three sword-wielding Tuoba cultivators who rushed forward didn't even see Bai Yuelu's movements clearly. The whole body of the cultivator on the far left had already arched back and turned into a painful shrimp.
The true essence is useless at this time, but the practitioner's perception still plays a role at this time.
The two sword-wielding practitioners closest to the practitioner who was bouncing on the ground in pain felt an extremely cold feeling in their hearts.
That's just a fist.
What made them extremely frightened at this time was not just that the power contained in Bai Yuelu's punch was beyond their imagination, but also that the punch hit the practitioner's abdomen with incomparable precision, which was the most vulnerable and most vulnerable area.
The part that caused him pain.
This simple and clean punch contained extra calmness, cruelty, and even a perfect taste.
In the next moment, their bodies were occupied by more fear, and even their bodies stiffened.
Bai Yuelu caught the practitioner's knife.
The moment the cultivator arched his body and howled in pain, Bai Yuelu's other hand had already grabbed the handle of his knife and snatched the knife from the man's hand.
This is a long sword, one foot longer than the standard long swords of the Southern Dynasty and Northern Wei Dynasty.
However, the moment Bai Yuelu held the knife, it was as if he was using a dexterous dagger, and he stabbed the tip of the knife directly into the practitioner's stomach.
She held the knife in her left hand and stabbed it only two inches.
However, the tip of the knife that penetrated the practitioner's abdomen was enough to destroy the important organs in his body.
Even as he howled in pain, the practitioner's hunched body had not changed at all. However, the strength and vitality in his body were rapidly lost as the blade tip was pulled out of his body.
Bai Yuelu drew her knife and slashed at the two practitioners whose bodies were a little stiff due to fear.
These two practitioners are both masters of swordsmanship. Even without the ability to use true energy, they were confident of killing many people on the opposite side. However, the two swords they slashed at Bai Yuelu were empty at the same time.
Two crisp cracking sounds almost merged into one sound.
Bai Yuelu rolled over with a blade of light.
The knife in her hand cut off the practitioner's legs, and then went up to easily cut off the other practitioner's right arm holding the knife.
One of the two practitioners looked blankly at his feet, and the other looked blankly at his flying arms. At this moment, apart from fear, they didn't even have time to feel pain.
The noisy crowd outside the stadium suddenly fell silent.
No matter whether it was the Tuoba clan or the vast majority of the people in the Xiaba allied army, there was a sharp chill in their hearts at this moment.
This method of slashing and killing was so clean and neat that it didn't seem to take any extra effort.
This sword technique does not seem to have any subtle moves, but it is the most practical killing sword technique.
Bai Yuelu still held the knife. She didn't care about the three practitioners. She passed diagonally from the right side of the three practitioners. Her figure was as agile as a smooth sail in the thick lead dust.
Fish swimming down the river.
Seeing such a figure, the nine practitioners of the Xiaba tribe behind her had completely stopped, with deep awe flowing in the depths of their eyes. Opposite them, the white-clothed priest who had been complacent just a few breaths ago
His eyes were filled with deep fear.
This fear even prevented him from maintaining his usual elegant demeanor.
"Stop her!"
He backed away crazily, reaching out to push the two practitioners who were dazed beside him in front of him.
Although the practitioners in front of him were frightened, their remaining sense of honor still made them scream and rush forward.
Bai Yuelu's figure rushed towards these practitioners without stopping.
Under the thick lead dust, no one could see her face clearly, but everyone could feel her extraordinary concentration.
She kept swinging the knife and slashing in front of her, and each slash would chop down a practitioner.
The light of her sword and the landing point of her footsteps have a wonderful rhythm, which actually makes people feel a sense of beauty amidst the cruelty.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Yi's eyes filled with emotion.
Of course he is also a master of swordsmanship, but Bai Yuelu's swordsmanship is almost an intuitive reaction of the body between life and death. Even a swordsman whose swordsmanship is far superior to his will probably end up losing both sides when fighting Bai Yuelu.
The priest in white screamed in horror.
He had seen a lot of killings, but he had never seen a practitioner fall so quickly in front of him.
The frightened screams and gasps caused a large amount of lead dust to pour into his nose and throat, and he suddenly coughed violently.
No one can run faster while coughing violently.
However, at this moment, more lead dust poured into his mouth and nose.
Bai Yuelu had arrived not far behind him. The moment he turned his head, Bai Yuelu's knife shot forward, driving a large amount of lead dust and hitting his face like waves.
The face of this white-robed priest was originally very white, but at this moment it was like a dark cloud exploded on his face, covering his extremely frightened expression.
Bai Yuelu continued to move forward like the wind, and the sword light continued to pierce forward.
The moment the priest in white clothes wanted to forcefully close his mouth and nose to hold his breath, the cold tip of the knife stabbed directly into his mouth and into his throat.
A terrifying indistinct sound gushed out from the mouth of the white-robed priest along with blood.
The white-clothed priest covered his mouth with his hands, but before he could hold the blade, his body had lost strength and he knelt forward.