One knife kills all the remaining joy, and bids farewell to the cold nights of sleep.
This gorgeous sword seemed to come from a dream world, but it penetrated time and space, locking the murderous intention, and even locked Fang Qiu.
Lin Xi did not choose to have a more tentative fight with Fang Qi, and immediately launched his ultimate move.
From a rational perspective, this is the optimal strategy.
Descendants of saints like Fang Qi have endless methods, and the various magical powers they have accumulated are definitely far superior to Lin Xi. Fighting against Fang Qi will be extremely disadvantageous to Lin Xi.
At this time, facing such a sword, Fang Qi had no way to escape. He really didn't expect that Lin Xi could swing such an irresistible sword.
This kind of sword light did not make him despair, but it also made him feel helpless at this moment.
The master of Jingmeng Sword who entrusted this sword to Lin Xi was only a semi-saint being.
But Fang Qiu is a descendant of a saint.
It seems that from this perspective, Fang Qi cannot be killed with a sword.
But, that’s not how everything works.
Although Fang Qi is a descendant of a saint, except for a few saints, most saint families are extremely large.
It is impossible for a saint to take action and hide the ultimate blow in the soul of every family member.
It’s not that Fang Qi didn’t have any trump cards, but most of them were foreign objects. Most of them were beaten cleanly before entering the invincible road.
After all, as the second batch of participants entering the Invincible Road, the resources and cultivation levels available for them are still too few.
Facing such a knife, a look of pain flashed across Fang Qi's face.
Then the whole person was chopped into pieces by the light of the sword.
In the broken light, Fang Qi's figure condensed again.
It was obvious that at that moment, he had used some kind of scapegoat.
"Wait a minute, this is the moment...I admit defeat. From today on...for the next hundred years, I will walk around you. Is that all you want?" Fang Qi didn't say harsh words, of course, such a blow would not be enough.
Can't scare him.
It's just that he doesn't want to be kicked out and lose the last chance to compete.
As a descendant of a saint, under normal circumstances, he can become stronger when he encounters strong ones. The further he develops to the later stage, the more complete his strength will be restored.
The road to invincibility has been opened many times in the past, and in the end it was almost all descendants of saints who competed with each other.
Today he just gives in and waits for the day when he can naturally regain all the face he lost due to this matter. Time will only remember the final winner, but will not record those victors who won the final victory.
The concessions and sacrifices made before victory.
"I don't want to!" Lin Xi just replied with three words, and the Dream Sword was swung out again, pushing forward the terrifying sword light. Even the strength that Lin Xi had accumulated for many years was almost exhausted at this time.
"It's a bit too much! Although the Dream Saber is powerful, it consumes too much physical strength and energy, and the error tolerance rate is very low. If Fang Qiu has a substitute for death... I'm afraid I will have to use my clone to cover and regain some energy.
Let’s talk again.” A thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Xi pushed Dao Guang’s palm without stopping at all.
So Fang Qiu, who had no time to resist, was chopped into pieces for the second time.
This time, he really didn't resurrect.
Of course, Lin Xi didn't really kill him.
Participants on the invincible road are difficult to actually kill.
It must be an explosion of power that reaches the first level of a saint, and then it is possible to truly break the basic rules of the invincible path.
No matter how powerful the Menghan Sword is, its upper limit is only the semi-saint level.
If Lin Xi uses it at this time, even barely reaching Daluo-level attack power will be a bit overwhelming.
Fang Qi was killed with one blow, but Lin Xi didn't feel happy at all.
If it weren't for Ye Yunzhen's reminder, Lin Xi would have faced Fang Qi independently, and the possibility of winning would have been very low.
"Although Fang Qiu was defeated, at least he was right. I can't keep kicking All Saints Park on me. The statues of saints...especially the statues of saints who are barely enlightened by the prayers of all people and the worship of incense.
Its weight is almost infinite, and I can't even carry it."
"So, if I want to fight against the descendants of the saints, I must find a way to withstand the pressure from the 'saints'."
"In this regard, there is no need to count on the Menghan Sword. I can chop out two knives in a row in this state. Thanks to Ye Yunzhen's invisible help in suppressing it before, I can refine and master the Menghan Sword a little bit.
, otherwise... if you only used one knife before, it would directly drain me, leaving me with no chance of leaving any remaining strength."
Thinking of this, Lin Xi jumped back to Chaofan Academy.
Then after some thought, he split into two clones.
Carrying the essence and blood of the Fire God and Demon and the Wind God and Demon respectively, they shuttled towards two different planets.
To this day, Lin Xi has naturally found the whereabouts of the other two planets.
The following days were just as Ye Yunzhen said.
Time starts to speed up!
In all Lin Xi's senses, the time he experienced was neither shortened nor stolen.
It’s just that everything that happened during this time has faded away.
Just like many salaried workers, their life is normal from 9 to 5.
Maybe life has been going on forever.
But there is not much difference between yesterday and today, today and tomorrow.
Every day is quite a repeat of the last day.
Every year, it's almost a repeat of the previous year.
No progress, no change.
The vivid memory seems to be stuck in the most brilliant season.
"It seems to be for balance!" Lin Xi also did a lot of things during these pale days.
But what he did only brought a push for normalization to the entire world.
There are no more earth-shattering changes.
Everything that happened...or didn't happen, became quite boring.
Time flies by and it's another fifteen years.
Fifteen years later, the people of Blue Star have left the home planet that gave birth to them and began to slowly expand outward under the leadership of strong men.
Suddenly, an invisible wave swept across the entire invincible road.
More planets are lit up, and larger worlds are opened.
In the world where Lin Xi's Fu Jun clone is located, the sword light that separated the area gradually converged and eventually faded away.
Different areas that were originally divided began to enter a state of integration.
There are also two different big worlds, each showing some traces.
It seems that with the gradual opening, more areas and locations will be exposed with each start.
More participants join in.
This is the real outbreak period.
Because the third batch of entrants should be the largest.
It is not too late to enter at this time, there are many sites to choose from, and it is enough for participants to bring more cultivation and resources for self-protection in the early stage.
It was at this time that the faded time returned to 'normal' again.
Vivid elements once again splashed into the already pale picture.
At the moment when the fluctuation of the third world appears.
Lin Xi had already split into more tiny clones, carrying different essences and blood of gods and demons, and scattered them everywhere.
At this time, Lin Xi no longer cared so much about gains and losses.
It would be very gratifying if we could cultivate some more usable clones.
If you die halfway or encounter unexpected events, there is nothing to regret.