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Chapter 3039: Give me a stop

"Baga!"

Kazuo Bei Dao yelled at Lin Kun, "Who are you? Who let you break in? I order you to get out of here immediately, otherwise I want you to look good!"

Lin Kun smiled slightly, took a sip of the cigarette in his mouth, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and walked towards Bei Dao Kazuo. He didn't speak, but looked at Bei Dao Kazuo with contempt. At this time, on the sofa

Qin Xue sat up. When she saw Lin Kun coming over, the expression on her face was suddenly surprised, "Lin...Lin Kun?" As she said this, she rubbed her eyes vigorously with her hands.

Lin Kun smiled and greeted Qin Xue, "Hi, Mr. Qin, we haven't seen you for a long time."

"You're not..."

Qin Xue's face was full of disbelief, "Didn't you already...this..."

Lin Kun said with a smile: "I am actually not a human being now, but a faint ghost of injustice. I was sleeping well in the underground world, but after knowing that you were in danger, I still ran away from Brother Guizha at all costs.

Come out and save you."

"real!?"

Tears suddenly filled Qin Xue's eyes, as if she could shed tears at any time. The expression on Lin Kun's face was slightly stunned. He just made a joke casually. Looking at Qin Xue's look, he obviously believed it.

Lin Kun grinned and planned to continue this joke to the end, "Of course it's true. I had planned to sleep forever, but I had no choice. Knowing that you were in danger, I couldn't just sit back and ignore you. I had to save you.

In water and fire."

Uh-huh...

Qin Xue's tears suddenly flowed out, soaking her cheeks, and fell to the ground.

Lin Kun was completely confused. He really just wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect that Qin Xue would take it seriously. Qin Xue was such an atheist girl, how could she believe such a thing? Lin Kun smiled bitterly.

I just want to explain to her, but I can’t stand

Beside him, Kitajima Kazuomi, whose face had already been covered with several layers of frost, finally couldn't stand it any longer and shouted angrily: "Don't you dare pretend to be a ghost here. The ghost sword technique I have practiced since I was a child is specially used for...

To deal with ghosts like you!"

After that, Bei Dao Kazuomi pulled out a ronin sword from his hand. This ronin sword was dim in color but packed with murderous intent, and he slashed at Lin Kun.

Lin Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly dodged under his feet. The Ronin sword in Bei Dao Kazuomi's hand was wiped against his cheek. With a swish sound, it was like cold frost sweeping over Lin Kun's temples.

The hair was cut off and fell down.

Swish, swish...

The Ronin sword in Kitajima Kazuomi's hand was flipped over and killed by him. The sharp sword light drew strange arcs in the air. At the same time, in line with the pace of his feet, Lin Kun was forced to force him for a moment.

He stepped backwards, looking a little flustered.

"Huh, pretend to be a ghost. Since you like to be a ghost, then I will send you to be a ghost!"

Kitajima Kazuomi sneered cruelly, and the Ronin sword in his hand made a sharp sound.

Lin Kun just dodged and didn't fight back at all. He seemed to be dodging awkwardly, but there was always a look of indifference on his face. Qin Xue on the sofa saw that he was forced to be embarrassed, and immediately couldn't help shouting worriedly:

"Lin Kun, be careful..."

Bei Dao and Chen pressed forward step by step to gain the upper hand. The excitement on their faces doubled for a moment, and their eyes widened, as if they had seen Lin Kun lying in a pool of blood in advance.

If a person is arrogant, he will make mistakes...

Lin Kun spotted a flaw in Kitajima Kazuomi. With a wave of his left hand, he held the black-gold triangular military thorn in his hand. He raised it and clashed with the Ronin sword that Kitajima Kazuomi slashed down with both hands.

Hearing a clanging sound, sparks flew everywhere. At the same time, Lin Kun took a step forward and waved his right hand. He held the shining white ghost in his hand and slashed towards Kazuomi Kitajima's ribs.

"Baga, what a sinister knife!"

Kitajima Kazuomi roared, but it was too late to dodge. The white ghost scoffed and cut open his exposed flesh. Blood spurted out, and the pain that penetrated his skin and bones made him scream.

: "Ah!" The whole person fell backwards.

Lin Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not want to give Kazuomi Kitajima any chance to breathe. He stepped forward and bullied him. Then the two ghost beasts in his hands turned into two rays of light, one black and one white, overwhelming the sky and heading north.

Shima Kazuomi enveloped him.

Kitajima Kazuomi's ghost sword skills have never been fully utilized. When he fought with Lin Kun just now, he didn't take Lin Kun seriously at all, so he used some basic ronin sword skills. At this moment, seeing Lin Kun's menacing attack, it was obvious that

It was a big move. Bei Dao Kazuomi didn't dare to be careless at all, and endured the severe pain and used the Bei Dao family's ghost sword technique.

"Ghost Sword Technique, One Style!"

Bei Dao Kazuo shouted loudly, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and beheaded Lin Kun. The cold knife light rushed to Lin Kun's head and chopped down, without any bells and whistles.

There is no sloppiness, it seems simple

A simple sword embodies the Beidao family's profound understanding of ghost sword skills. To put it more simply, through the Beidao family's profound understanding of ghost sword skills, any ordinary sword can become extraordinary.

The power of ordinary people's imagination.

clang!

When Lin Kun saw Bei Dao Kazuomi using his big move, he didn't dare to be careless at all. He immediately crossed the black and white ghosts together and blocked the Ronin sword.

There was a crisp and sweet sound, and the fire splashed everywhere. The black and white ghosts were very reliable at the critical moment, and they steadily stopped the Ronin sword in Kitajima Kazuomi's hand.

"Ghost Sword Technique, Second Style!"

Bei Dao Kazuomi didn't pause at all, and then struck Lin Kun with the second knife.

Lin Kun frowned slightly, but there was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, he was a little confused. If you look at the moves alone, this so-called second sword technique is exactly the same as the first sword, both from top to bottom.

Straight chop.

clang!

Lin Kun once again raised the black and white ghost to block, and the fire burst out again. This time the two of them fought again in a deadlock. At least according to the current form, if you want to use this form to determine the outcome, it is almost impossible.

It's impossible. Kitajima Kazuomi's strength is getting stronger and stronger, but Lin Kun's strength is the same. No matter how much Kitajima Kazuomi raises his strength, Lin Kun will be able to accompany him immediately.

"Ghost Sword Technique, Third Style!"

"Ghost Sword Technique, Fourth Style!"

"Ghost Sword Technique, Fifth Style!"



Three more swords were almost the same in a row. The black and white ghost in Lin Kun's hand was fine, and the two military thorns were not damaged at all. However, the Ronin sword in Kitajima Kazuomi's hand was a bit chipped. Lin Kun could not bear it at this time.

No longer able to repeat this move, he simply jumped back and shouted: "Stop, you fucking stop!"

(I ran out all day today and came home in the evening. I have two more updates and am expected to be out before twelve o'clock) (To be continued)


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