In an instant, Chen Xinzhu's long sword fell on the bloody sword light, splashing sparks all over the sky.
The swords striking each other were like the collision of heavenly bells, and the sound of impact instantly spread in all directions.
A terrifying impact instantly broke out and spread.
Outside the town, countless people were knocked to the ground by the force of the impact, and their heads were smashed with blood.
puff!
Where the sword pointed, the bloody blade was cut and broken instantly.
The vacuum created waves, and only the sword energy was left in front of the blood-robed old man. The sword energy flashed, and blood splashed.
call!
This sword was so sharp that the old man in blood-robed screamed and flew away.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Fang Lin opened his mouth hundreds of meters away, as if he had seen a ghost.
Watching the arrogant old man in blood-robed flying across dozens of meters, he landed on the long street, creating a large crater that was more than ten meters long. There were spider web-like cracks several meters long on the edge of the crater.
This was an astonishing scene. The old man in blood robe was slashed away with a sword, and half of his shoulder was almost cut open. If it weren't for his strong true energy, he would probably have suffered unimaginable trauma.
puff!
As if being hit head-on by a giant beast, Chen Xinzhu also flew out like a meteor, flying nearly a hundred meters before landing.
Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Chen Xinzhu staggered to his feet, leaning on the ground with his long steel sword. His face was as white as paper, half of his body was stained red, the smell of blood filled the air, and he was extremely seriously injured.
The old man in blood robe slowly stood up, he was a little unbelievable.
He has access to all the twelve main meridians, and only the two meridians of Ren and Du have not been broken out of the eight extraordinary meridians. His cultivation has truly reached the limit of his innate ability.
Coupled with the fact that he had gone through so much trouble to gain a superficial understanding of the superior martial art of the Blood Knife, he finally lost to a boy with the eleventh level of inner energy realm in a duel!
Yes, although in Fang Lin's view it was a lose-lose situation, in the blood-robed old man's view, this meant he lost.
When your cultivation is dominant and your age is dominant, what is it other than losing if both parties lose?
Feeling the injuries on his body, the old man in blood robe knew it very well.
If they continue to fight, even if they can be killed, if they delay treatment, they will probably be left disabled in the future.
The most important thing is that if you become disabled, you are inherently hopeless.
Thinking of this, the old man in blood robe was also decisive.
"Boys from the Huashan sect, we will fight again one day, or I will leave."
Before he finished speaking, he had already started his Qinggong and left quickly.
Chen Xinzhu watched this scene without saying anything until the old man in blood robe could no longer be seen.
puff!
He spurted out a large mouthful of blood and quickly sat down cross-legged, doing exercises and adjusting his breathing.
The injuries he suffered were far more serious than the old man in blood-robed had imagined. After all, his cultivation was only at the eleventh level of inner energy. After successive battles, his inner energy had almost bottomed out, but there was not much inner energy left to protect himself.
Fang Lin, who had just stood up, was shocked when he saw this scene and rushed over to protect him.
Although Chen Xinzhu is recovering from his injuries, he still has some thoughts on the outside world.
Seeing Fang Lin's actions, he said calmly.
"Senior Brother Fang Lin, your injuries are not serious. Don't protect the law for now. Let's heal your injuries quickly. Otherwise, you will leave hidden dangers and you will regret it in the future."
Fang Lin heard this and shook his head.
"Brother Chen, I didn't help much during the battle. Now I can do this kind of thing. You heal your wounds and I will protect you."
Chen Xinzhu heard the persistence in his words, and said no more, sinking into his mind and recuperating from his injuries.
Outside the town, the old man in blood robe carried the man in black and walked away quickly.
This chaotic battle is finally over.
…
The next day, there was a surviving inn room in the town.
Chen Xinzhu slowly finished his work and felt the injuries inside his body.
"You should be able to fully recover in three days. The energy of inner energy is really useful. It can both hurt the enemy and heal injuries."
"If you practice a unique skill like Nine Yang Magic, I'm afraid you can be cured in less than a day."
"Speaking of it, Huashan's Zixia Magic Technique seems to be quite good at healing wounds. After you go back, you can ask Uncle Zhang how to learn it."
"Well, there is also Qinggong martial arts. I suffered a lot this time, and I have to make up for this shortcoming."
Speaking of this, Chen Xinzhu thought of yesterday's deadly battle again.
Although the process was extremely dangerous, he felt a sense of joy from the bottom of his heart.
"What a pleasure."
"This full-force collision between life and death seems to be more exciting than the tennis match in the previous life."
"I didn't expect that I am still a fighting maniac..."
"Well, that's it..."
Chen Xinzhu got up and prepared to go out to eat something.
We arrived at the lobby, ordered a table of food and drinks, and was about to use our chopsticks.
Suddenly, Fang Lin's voice came from afar.
"Brother Chen, are you eating? I happen to have something to ask you."
After the words fell, Fang Lin had already arrived in front of Chen Xinzhu.
Seeing Fang Lin, Chen Xinzhu also stood up and said hello.
"Senior Brother Fang Lin, what do you want from me?"
Fang Lin smiled and said, "I haven't eaten either, so I'll share a table with you. Come and sit down and talk."
After speaking, Fang Lin ordered a few more side dishes.
After the two sat down, Fang Lincai looked at Chen Xinzhu and asked.
"Brother Chen, how is your injury?"
"It will take a few more days to recover." Chen Xinzhu replied calmly.
Fang Lin nodded and continued.
"Brother Chen, if it weren't for you this time, I'd probably be dead. Not just me, most of the people in this town would also be dead or injured. It can be said that you are our savior. I'd like to toast you."
After speaking, Fang Lin raised his wine glass and paid tribute to Chen Xinzhu.
Chen Xinzhu also picked up the wine glass in front of him and replied.
"You're welcome, do it!"
"Dry!"
After a glass of wine, the atmosphere became more familiar.
The two of them were eating and talking.
"..."
"Brother Chen, you are too polite, just call me Fang Lin."
"Then I'd better call you Brother Fang."
"Then I'll call you Brother Chen too, haha..."
"kindness."
"..."
"Brother Chen, where are you from? Who is there in your family?"
"..."
"Brother Chen, how do you usually practice? Are you so strong at such a young age?"
"..."
"Brother Chen, what does your Huashan Mountain look like? I heard that Huashan Mountain is the most dangerous and beautiful mountain."
"..."
"Brother Chen..."
"..."
Chen Xinzhu didn't expect that this seemingly elegant genius of the Wudang Sect would actually be a talkative one!
It's really hard to tell.
Fortunately, the meal time passed quickly.
After the meal, the two stood up to say goodbye.
"Brother Chen, what are your plans next?"
"Brother Fang, I'm going back to Qinzhou soon."
"That's it. I originally planned to invite you to visit me at Wudang Mountain." Fang Lin looked disappointed.
Chen Xinzhu's mouth twitched: "There will be opportunities in the future."
Hearing this, Fang Lin nodded.
"All right……"
Having said this, Fang Lin clasped his hands and said solemnly.
"Brother Chen, Fang Lin has nothing to repay for the kindness of saving his life. I will be obliged to do so if I have orders from now on. Take care of yourself!"