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Section 195 The Ferryman

Li Yuner followed Lin Qianhua closely, silently. After the shadow man left, Lin Qianhua walked silently towards the depths of the bamboo forest with two black double blades. This bamboo forest was huge, and the fallen bamboo on the ground was

The leaves accumulated in a thick layer, and the westerly wind caused the fallen leaves on the ground to fly all over the sky, filling the bamboo forest with a sense of desolation.

Li Yuner has lived in the Li family, the top family in human society, and her vision goes without saying. She has seen too many outstanding young heroes from the fourth generation of mankind in this century. However, there are only a few that she can admire. Federation Alliance

There is one from the Zhao clan of the empire, one from the Adolf family of the Interstellar Republic, and then there is the mysterious boy from the Zhang clan.

At this moment, Li Yuner had a vague feeling, that is, the young man in front of him seemed to be no weaker than those leaders of the fourth generation of Valve. Especially the strong murderous aura exuded by Lin Qianhua along the way,

It made Li Yuner feel unreal several times. Thinking of his performance in the death match in the game, Lin Qianhua's true identity made Li Yuner feel deeply doubtful. If there is not a huge force behind such a young man, no matter what

There is no way to cultivate it. Especially this kind of murderous intention is rare even in the military.

This murderous aura has almost condensed into substance. The cold face of the young man in front of him at this moment has no trace of human breath. The attitude of indifference to life is like the god of death from hell. A restricted area of ​​​​life is naturally formed around him. Li Yuner follows behind him and feels

My whole body felt horrified, as if I was following a demon who had just slaughtered an entire city and was about to continue the slaughter.

Li Yuner quietly wondered: What kind of experience did he have that would make him exude such a fearful and murderous aura at this age? At this moment, Lin Xi was still the stingy and ignorant young man he knew.

Rather, he is the incarnation of a demon who kills without blinking an eye.

After half an hour's journey, Lin Qianhua and Li Yuner came to an open space. A small area of ​​the surrounding bamboo forest was cut down and a new bamboo garden covering an area of ​​1,000 square meters was built. There was nothing in the bamboo garden except for one person wearing simple clothes.

Two middle-aged men sat cross-legged in the middle of the yard, wearing gray linen clothes and a pair of brand-new leather shoes. They looked a little out of place.

Lin Qianhua raised his hand to signal Li Yuner to stop, and walked into the bamboo garden alone.

The man in gray clothes stood up, stared at Lin Qianhua's feet, and said with a smile: "Your shoes are so beautiful. My biggest wish when I was your age was to have a pair of brand new leather shoes. It's a pity that I didn't let mine until my death."

Wishes come true.”

"You seem to be not dead yet, and your leather shoes are very new."

"I'm dead. I've been dead for a long time. I died the day I became the judge. But I have no regrets. My name is Li Shu and I am a scholar. You can call me Uncle Li."

"Can you just say a few nonsense words without being beaten?" Lin Qianhua instinctively felt disgusted by the middle-aged man in front of him who called himself Uncle Li. The root of this disgust came from the fact that he was also an arbiter.

"Of course it's impossible."

"I have no interest in your name, so let's do it." Lin Qianhua raised the heavy blade in his hand and looked at Uncle Li with a serious look on his face.

"With the cultivation of war spirit, the force is not only strong, but the purity of the force essence has reached the level of Gang Force. In three years, I will definitely not be your opponent. Young man, take your little girlfriend with you.

Go back, don't die here in vain." Uncle Li waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to leave.

"I have to fight, I'm sorry!" Lin Qianhua didn't show any timidity or hesitation. Instead, he suddenly raised his momentum to the extreme, suddenly accelerated like a cheetah and ran to Uncle Li's side, slashing across Uncle Li's waist with both swords.

Uncle Li flicked his wrist, and a silver spear appeared in his hand. With one hand, he waved the silver spear from above in a circle and inserted it directly into the ground, blocking it in front of his waist.

Lin Qianhua's double swords suddenly hit the silver spear that Uncle Li had planted on the ground. The two force blades collided, and the huge force shook Lin Qianhua's double swords away. Lin Qianhua turned around and followed the force of the double swords to spin in the opposite direction.

, the sword's momentum changed and turned to attack Uncle Li's other side.

This time, Uncle Li did not choose to resist forcefully, but instead dodged and directly avoided Lin Qianhua's heavy attack.

As an extreme warrior, Uncle Li is an extreme warrior, and he is also the best in his class. Not bad!

Lin Qianhua secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Previously, Uncle Li had controlled his force fluctuations so well that Lin Qianhua could not detect his cultivation. But in the electric and flint confrontation just now, Lin Qianhua knew his details.

On the other hand, Uncle Li's face became much gloomier after the previous test, and he lost the calmness and calmness when he spoke. When the force blade in Lin Qianhua's hand hit his spear, a huge force almost caused Uncle Li to attack him.

The spear in his hand flew away, which completely overturned Uncle Li's understanding of the power level of the war spirit monks. This young man's attack can be said to be extremely powerful, and in terms of attack power alone, it is not weaker than the strong man in the human realm.

What does this mean? It means that the physique of the guy in front of me, who only has a fighting spirit, is likely to have reached the "barbaric" level.

This person is irresistible. This was Uncle Li's first impression of Lin Qianhua after the fight. However, strong people often have relatively weak skills and speed. This was Uncle Li's second thought.

"Explosive step"

Uncle Li channeled his original power to his feet, then stepped into the sky and stepped into the sky. His speed increased to the extreme. In the night, he could only vaguely see a figure passing through. Then he waved the spear with both hands into a pen and shouted proudly:

"The cold palace is miserable,

Singing over wine,

Showers are coming,

Drinking alone in the palace gate without thoughts..."

As Uncle Li read out the poem, the spear in his hand turned into a shadow of gold and ink. The force trace left by the spear flying in the air emitted a dazzling golden light that never dissipated, burning the night sky into gold. Each ray of golden light converged.

It turned into a poem, and four rays of golden light flashed across it. It was the four lines of poem that Uncle Li had recited before, illuminating the whole bamboo courtyard as if it were bathed in the morning sun.

Lin Qianhua looked at the golden poems in the sky and was surprised. This was the first time he had seen such a unique Force martial skill. Uncle Li said proudly: "This is my own Force battle skill, called "Chaogong Que".

It's not in vain that you died under this attack today!" Then Uncle Li let out a sharp roar: "Ignorant young man, it's not rare to spare your life, go to hell!"

When Uncle Li yelled out the last three words, "Go to hell," his expression became extremely ferocious. Wherever he had the charm of a free and unrestrained scholar before, he still had the image of a brutal and brutal maniac.

There was a sneer on Lin Qianhua's lips. They all said that the minds of those who become arbiters will change drastically. Today, it turned out to be good. Previously, he was still polite.

Binbin's appearance, before he said a word, revealed his true colors and turned into a fierce look.

The golden official script poem in the sky instantly turned as black as ink with Uncle Li's angry shout, exuding a cold and biting force wave. The poem began to twist quickly, and then a ball of black ink dragged like a comet.

The glowing tail shot directly between Lin Qianhua's eyebrows.

He created his own martial arts. It seems that this guy is really talented. Lin Qianhua poured the force into his feet instantly, and his speed increased to another level. He ran to the side to avoid the killing blow of this weird and violent force martial arts.

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"Haha, it's useless. The poem has been written and it needs to be enlightened. Son, if you don't know how to behave when I tell you to get out, then go to hell, haha!"

Sure enough, this black ink beam passed through an arc and tracked towards the escaping Lin Qianhua.

Lin Qianhua speeded up again and moved away. However, the black ink beam was faster and was about to hit Lin Qianhua. Lin Qianhua's figure flashed, and the "Flash of Wind" spirit-level movement method was fully exerted. Several flickering folds returned and flickered directly to the subordinate rear.

Back, a wild roar came from the subordinate's back with shocking force fluctuations.

"Fly-ape snap"

When Lin Qianhua suddenly displayed this strange and flickering movement technique, the subordinates felt a little uneasy. They did not expect that this guy was not only powerful but also so fast. This elusive movement technique was even more difficult to guard against.

Feeling the strong fluctuations of the Gang Force behind his back, he dared to push the force so hard that he turned around and roared:

"Force Shield"

A force ripple shield was instantly formed in front of Lin Qianhua and Uncle Li.

One of the most famous spiritual defensive martial arts of the Star Republic military - Force Shield. One of the reasons why this defensive martial arts is famous is that as long as the user has enough Force, this Force air shield will exist permanently.

2. This skill reduces the effect of physical attacks in proportion. The higher the level of cultivation, the higher the reduction rate of physical attack effects. Uncle Li, who has the level of a warrior, can reduce the attack power by at least 50% when using "Force Shield".

"boom!"

"Fly-Ape Strike" hit hard on the "Force Shield" used by Uncle Li. The huge attack force made the "Force Shield" become weak and almost disappear. Uncle Li's whole body was drained of force energy.

, desperately maintaining the blessing of the "Force Shield", at the same time, the entire figure was blown ten meters away with the attack force of Lin Qianhua's "Fly-Ape Strike", and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The strength disappeared, and Uncle Li looked a little better. However, there was a dim light flickering in the corner of his eye. Uncle Li suddenly remembered something and suddenly turned around. He saw that he was still pursuing the self-created martial arts "Chaogong Que" that he had previously performed.

Lin Qianhua came, but Uncle Li was standing in front of Lin Qianhua at this moment.

"No……"

Uncle Li, who had just consumed a lot of force power, had no time to take any defensive measures. The force light source formed by the martial arts "Chao Gong Que" hit Uncle Li's eyebrows, and poured into his head as Uncle Li roared unwillingly.

Then there was a flash of golden light, and Uncle Li's head exploded into countless fragments.

"If you can die under your own martial arts, you deserve to die!"

Lin Qianhua stepped over Uncle Li's body, led Li Yuner and strode forward deep into the bamboo forest.


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