Facing the golden light, Lin Yu's hand shook. Along with the sharp sword whistle, the soft sword in his hand shook rapidly. At this moment, the broken hand seemed to transform into dozens of sword blades.
The golden light was swung away by the soft sword in his hand. Lin Yu jumped up and rushed forward. With a loud shout, the soft sword in his hand suddenly collapsed and stabbed Yi Zhang Qing in the back.
Yi Zhangqing, who was slapping Snow Wolf, dodged Lin Yu's fatal sword on one side. Then he pointed his right hand at Lin Yu again, and a flash of green light suddenly emitted in the night sky.
Lin Yu turned around fiercely, and quickly rushed towards Yi Zhangqing. He slashed the broken sword in his hand, making three ding, ding, ding sounds, and three black spots appeared on the shiny silver sword.
"The Tang Sect is indeed a poisonous sect." Lin Yu stared at the three gradually expanding ink spots on the sword.
The incomplete sword in his hand could be regarded as an unusually good sword, but after being hit by Yi Zhangqing's hidden weapon, even the aura on the sword seemed slightly dim. One can imagine the viciousness of Yi Zhangqing's hidden weapon.
"This is nothing, really." Yi Zhangqing smiled faintly, and he suddenly took a step forward and struck Lin Yu with a palm in the air.
Kaishan Palm, it is said that this palm technique is the most popular in the inner world, and it can break monuments with one palm...
Phew, the one-foot-long green robe moved slightly, and with Quan Yi's palm slashing out, the air in front of his palm became slightly distorted.
Lin Yu stared closely at the energy of his palm. Without saying a word, he lifted the broken piece in his hand upside down and quickly ran towards Yi Zhangqing. The broken piece in his hand dragged a deep path on the hard concrete floor.
In the ravine, wherever the sword tip touched, sparks flew everywhere.
"Three thousand weak water, broken..." Lin Yu shouted loudly, and his figure, who was moving forward rapidly, suddenly froze on the spot like a nail. He lifted up the broken body that was dragged on the ground, and then struck with a sword.
Cut forward.
Phew... The power of his sword was very astonishing. As he slashed out, the air around him seemed to be stirred up. The sword intention contained in this sword was like a huge wave.
Boom... Yi Zhangqing's figure swayed slightly, and Lin Yu's figure slid back a few meters. His body swayed, and his face turned slightly pale.
This palm was finally blocked.
"It's actually a sword style." Yi Zhangqing looked at Lin Yu in surprise: "And you are quite passionate. It seems that I underestimated you before."
"It's just a sword style defeat. After a few rounds of fighting, I guarantee there will be more surprises." Lin Yu pointed to the ground incompletely and said lightly.
"Haha, I hope you can still stand here and brag to me after my three palms." Yi Zhangqing smiled, and his momentum suddenly sank. He grabbed and lifted his right hand, and then slapped it with one palm.
A footlong green robe rippled up, and with the second palm, the mountain opened.
The momentum of the second palm was obviously much stronger than the first one. Lin Yu felt the hunting palm wind coming towards him, and vaguely, the palm that broke a monument and opened a mountain turned into a huge transparent palm, facing towards him.
Came roaring.
Lin Yu pointed his sword at the ground, but he remained motionless. The transparent giant palm was getting closer and closer, and Lin Yu's figure was about to be submerged in the wind of the palm.
Lin Yu suddenly shouted loudly. He suddenly raised his hands in the air, took a step forward, and then slashed out with his sword.
The giant palm and the strong wind disappeared almost instantly. After Lin Yu struck out with the sword, everything in front of him seemed to be annihilated like an illusion. He maintained the posture of striking down with the sword and remained motionless for a long time.
Everything in the world became extremely silent at this moment. Time seemed to have stopped, and a fallen leaf floated between Lin Yu and Yi Zhangqing.
Suddenly... the fallen leaves slowly fell from the sky, there was a loud bang, dust and smoke were everywhere, and with the two people at the center, a strong strong wind surged in all directions.
The surrounding dust, fallen leaves, and grass are like strong winds.
"The third palm..." Yi Zhangqing shouted loudly, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. This is the consistent style of people in the world.
He struck out the first two palms lightly, but the third palm seemed not that simple. He slowly raised his right palm, and the strong energy swelled all over his body.
This is a sign of preparing a big move. Generally speaking, people in the martial arts world will look very strong when they are holding back a big move.
Of course, Lin Yu would not give him a chance to strike a third palm. He moved lightly and rushed towards Yi Zhangqing like a stream of smoke. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, several criss-crossing sword lights appeared in his hand.
Pointing directly at the vitality of Yi Zhang Qing.
Yi Zhangqing turned his right hand and locked his palm towards Lin Yu's throat. Almost at the same time, several green lights suddenly flashed out, which were the Tang Sect's hidden weapons contained in this palm.
The two people passed each other, and with a squeaking sound, a hole was cut in Lin Yu's green robe under his ribs, and there were two more blood holes on Lin Yu's shoulders.
"How many years have passed, you are the first person who allowed me to narrowly win a move." Yi Zhangqing slowly turned around and looked at the two bloody holes on Lin Yu's shoulders.
"A narrow victory is also a victory." Lin Yu said with some regret: "It's a pity that I only know the sword style and can't understand the sword soul taught by the master. Otherwise, I should have split you in half with the sword just now.
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"Haha, I'm afraid you won't have this chance." Yi Zhangqing said with a faint smile: "Although my realm is far from reaching the legendary supreme realm, I am more than enough to deal with you."
"Don't you feel blushing when you say this?" Lin Yu asked back: "How many times are you older than me? To use your pretentious words, you have eaten more salt than I have eaten rice. Such a person
A senior in Jianghu fought to kill a junior and narrowly won. If word spreads about this, what will everyone in Jianghu think?"
"It can't be spread." Yi Zhangqing shook his head and said, "Because you are all going to die here tonight."
"There are no absolutes in everything." Lin Yu smiled, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand and said: "I have been carrying the Six Floating Jue Veins since I was a child. I shouldn't be living in this world. I have endured three passes and six calamities.
, God allowed me to go through all kinds of difficulties and not die, I feel that I will definitely be a person who achieves great things in the future."
"How can a person like me, who has done great things, die at the hands of an old man like you?"
"Are you still struggling?" Yi Zhangqing frowned and said: "The poison in the hidden weapon you were poisoned with is our Tang Sect's supreme grass poison. It can make all the blood in your body solidify within half an hour.
Are you sure you can still fight me?"
"No wonder, why did I say that the blood on my body turned black?" Lin Yu glanced at the wound on his shoulder, he smiled faintly and said, "We might as well make a bet."
"What's the bet?" Yi Zhangqing suddenly became interested in this young man. He felt that this young man was very determined. Even after knowing that he was poisoned by grass poison, he could still talk and laugh like this. This was definitely not something ordinary people could do.
arrived.
"I bet I won't die within three hours." Lin Yu reached out and took out a few golden crane-tail needles, and pricked his wounds a few times.
"Oh, I almost forgot, you are an outstanding Chinese medicine doctor." Yi Zhangqing nodded and said: "And it is said that you are the youngest of the five disciples of Master Yichen, and the most talented person in medicine.
, maybe if I give you some time, you can get rid of the grass poison."
"It's not that it can be cured, but if I have time, I will definitely be able to cure this poison." Lin Yu corrected the mistake in Yi Zhangqing's words.
"Except for your master Yichen Zhenren, there is no cure for the poison of our Tang Sect." Yi Zhangqing said with some arrogance, clasping his hands behind his back.
"My master specializes in medicine, and I have learned 90% of it." As he said this, Lin Yu had already finished acupuncture. He took off the golden needle and said leisurely: "Although it is only 90%, it is enough to cure the poisons in the world. Even my master
My uncle, poison doctor Yuan Zongheng, probably wouldn’t dare to boast about Haikou in front of me.”
"Can your Tang Sect's poisoning skills compare to those of poison doctors?" Lin Yu smiled: "If I am lucky enough to attend the National People's Congress in the future, I will definitely propose at the meeting that bragging will be taxed, because the cost of bragging is too low.
So I see pretentious people bragging in front of me almost every day."
"I think the time I gave you should be enough." Yi Zhangqing said calmly.
"Yes, that's enough. Give me time to temporarily suppress your grass poison." Lin Yu smiled faintly, his right hand shook, and the soft sword in his hand made several whizzing sounds, and it stood straight.
He slowly raised the broken weapon in his hand and said, "Then let's fight."
"The third palm was interrupted just now, now it's time." Yi Zhangqing suddenly shouted, he raised his right hand and struck with a fierce palm.
Lin Yu was stalling for time, so how could he not be stalling for time? The moves he needed to prepare for his Mountain Opening Palm would take some time. By giving Lin Yu a chance to speak, he was actually giving himself a chance.
One palm breaks a monument, two palms open a mountain, and three palms topple the sea. This is the stunt that Yi Zhangqing is famous for. With this palm attack, Lin Yu's current situation may make it difficult for him to do the next one.
The palm formed almost instantly, and Lin Yu stepped back continuously. He stared closely at Yi Zhangqing's palm, desperately thinking about how to break his palm.
However, at this moment, a white silk ribbon suddenly whizzed past in the dark night, and the white silk ribbon that was more than ten feet long was stirred up by someone's true energy, heading straight towards the green scroll that was one foot long.
Yi Zhangqing was taken aback, because he could feel the huge energy contained in Bai Ling, and the person coming must be something special. He struck out with a palm, knocking down the opponent's Bai Ling, and then took a few steps back.
"Fourth Senior Sister?" Lin Yu was surprised and happy. He turned around suddenly and saw a white figure slowly appearing hundreds of meters away.
This figure was a full five hundred meters away from here. Her swaying and delicate figure looked very thin in the night. She walked very slowly. Every step she took made people feel that it took a long time.
But her speed was very fast, the distance of 500 meters was crossed in just an instant, and she came to Lin Yu.