With a strong sense of oppression and a compelling force.
Lin Xi must be lucky that she met Long Ye when he was still unknown.
If Long Ye is already in power at this time, he is a big shot who holds power and is used to taking life and death.
Then Lin Xi would never be as calm as he is now when facing his sword.
The knives did not collide with each other.
The knife is aimed at the person, not the opponent's weapon. Why do they need to collide?
What's more, neither Lin Xi nor Long Ye thought about defense.
Lin Xi didn't care, but Long Ye put everything aside and gave it a try.
Poof!
The knife cut through Long Ye's chest, and blood spurted out.
Long Ye's face was strangely red.
A certain technique that stimulates the body's potential has been pushed to its extreme by him.
Lin Xi's knife just now was aimed at Long Ye's neck.
But he suddenly lifted it up a foot and blocked it with his chest.
And Long Ye's chest was stuffed with two pieces of hard black steel.
Lin Xi's knife cut off the black steel plate and scratched Long Ye's chest.
Some people may wonder, since Long Ye has already reacted, why doesn't he just squat down?
That's because he saw through Lin Xi's tricks.
He knew that if he crouched down to dodge, Lin Xi would definitely slash down, and he would only end up being cut in half.
As for retreat...where to retreat?
The trick has been lost. If you take one more step back, Lin Xi only needs to spit out the light of his sword to continue harvesting.
So although it was just a change between lightning and flint, Long Ye had already found the best way to deal with it, using the dark steel plate hidden in his chest to take Lin Xi's knife.
Taking out the blood-stained steel plate from his arms, Long Ye's face didn't show any fear of the aftermath of the disaster, but instead became more and more confident.
He thought he had seen through Lin Xi's sword skills.
Therefore, the next strike will never fail.
In an instant, the two men raised their knives again.
Under the sun, the flashing light of swords and the hustle and bustle are like flying firecrackers under the festival.
Lin Xi felt that his sword skills were hindered.
It was like a net, more like a seal, blocking the space for his sword skills to move, and it became tighter and tighter.
After all, Lin Xi is just a fake swordsman genius.
When faced with a true genius, there will always be a slight difference.
When he was able to kill Lou Guanyu with one blow, it was not because the opponent was not worthy of his name, but because Lou Guanyu had lost his mood. Lin Xi seized the opportunity and was able to kill the enemy with one blow.
In fact, if Lou Guanyu didn't use those small tricks, but directly competed with Lin Xi, maybe the result would be different... maybe.
"Less than a stick of incense!" Lin Xi suddenly said something.
This sentence was meaningless and seemed to be Lin Xi's gibberish.
But after Long Ye heard this, his cheeks turned even redder.
After a breath, I suddenly relaxed.
Like a deflated ball.
The cultivation level that had been temporarily pushed to the late stage of Jindan also began to decline at an extremely fast rate.
However, Lin Xi did not give Long Ye the chance to sink his cultivation to the bottom.
The knife has been cut down on the head!
The blood blurred Long Ye's vision, and his final unwillingness, as well as the accumulated and suppressed ambition, were all buried in the scarlet blood, gradually dimming.
There are no great experts around!
Lin Xi quickly stretched out his tentacles and grabbed Long Ye's human soul.
When Long Ye died, the two souls of heaven and earth had been returned to heaven and earth. The only thing that could still remain on the body was the human soul.
Long Ye's human soul was swallowed by Lin Xi.
For a moment, Lin Xi seemed to hear the heartbeat of 'Dao'.
He truly understood the breath of the knife.
You can even feel the 'thoughts' of the knife in your hand.
Lin Xi actually knew it very well.
These are all just illusions.
To put it simply, it is actually the same thing as absolute pitch, and there is no big difference.
Dances and songs will appear vitality in some special people, as if they are alive.
Same goes for knives!
In the past, Lin Xi used death knives.
Even after devouring the human souls of so many sword masters, most of what they gained was experience rather than talent.
But at this time...Lin Xi's shortcomings in the sword path have finally been completely made up for!
At first, he swung the knife violently.
Crowd your own true energy and the evil spirit that your demonic energy has transformed into, and discharge them all to create a visual and sensory sensation...
That's a layman's approach.
Later, when Lin Xi fought in all directions, he gradually learned to restrain himself, and gradually learned how to use the most economical force to cut the fastest, hardest, and most vicious knife.
Only then did Lin Xi know what real hard work was.
What is the combination of man and sword, and the combination of Qi and mind.
"What a pity!" Lin Xi sighed slightly as he looked at Long Ye's body.
Then he said loudly: "Cang Yun Longye, a disciple of the Seventh Branch of the Beggars Sect, who has mastered the ox-killing sword, has exquisite sword skills, and extraordinary talent. I... Bai Fan! I would like to call him the strongest sword cultivator I have encountered so far."
People are by no means weaker than Lou Guanyu, the twelfth person on the Qingyun List in the past."
Lin Xi's voice fell.
An old beggar who was only in the early stages of foundation building came out with a sad face and picked up Long Ye's body.
Then he said to Lin Xi: "Second Young Master Bai is indeed very righteous! To be recognized by Second Young Master Bai like this, he deserves to die..."
After saying that, the old beggar staggeredly picked up Long Ye, staggered into the crowd step by step, and disappeared at the city gate... at the end of the road.
Then someone was heard shouting: "Jump into the river! Jump into the river!"
Lin Xi used his magic eyes to raise his vision and look.
The old beggar had already hugged Long Ye's body and sank into Lishui.
The old beggar had the intention to commit suicide. He closed his true energy and sealed his Dantian. Soon, he and Long Ye would be buried in the surging river.
Lin Xi did not save him, nor did he ask about their stories.
There's no need to ask.
People in this world always have their own stories when they live in this world.
Everyone wants to tell their story to others.
But few people are willing to truly listen to other people's stories.
As the old beggar said, it was already his honor for Long Ye to be recognized by Lin Xi after his death.
How many people died without even a name.
Lin Xi penetrated Cangyun City.
All challengers will also be suppressed.
His strength was once again witnessed by many people.
And Lin Xi, who has a higher talent for swordsmanship, is getting ready to go.
There will be another battle sooner or later between him and Bai Xuan.
Only by defeating Bai Xuan head-on can Bai Fan achieve all his obsessions.
"Not enough! Not enough!" Lin Xi closed his eyes, and for a moment, he simulated the fight with Bai Xuan in his mind. But even with the methods Bai Xuan showed at that time, Lin Xi was not sure of victory against Lin Xi now.
grasp.
"Can't you think of a better opponent?" A man like a vulture hovered and landed on the floating clouds.
He looked at Lin Xi like he was looking at prey, and then asked Lin Xi.
"Who?" Lin Xi asked back.
"Thunder Blade Haoyang!" the man said.
Lin Xi was slightly startled when he heard this.
Because Lin Xi has actually met this person before, knows who he is, and understands the value and significance of his existence.