An old man who was so stooped that he had one foot in the coffin turned into a burly man. Lin Xiao had to be secretly shocked. What kind of martial arts was this? It was so weird.
The terrifying aura surged like a tidal wave from the burly man's body, rushing hard, like a wave trying to smash the rocks into pieces. Lin Xiao's expression was extremely solemn, but there was no trace of panic in his heart. Instead, he felt uneasy.
Metaphorical excitement.
True martial arts!
I have already trained myself to be invincible, so tonight I will try my sword and Zhenwu to see if my sword can kill Zhenwu?
As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly became arrogant. Lin Xiao's eyes were as bright as a sword piercing the darkness, as if he wanted to pierce the strong man's burly body. His powerful and extremely pure inner strength was instantly condensed with the Tianhe Explosion Technique, making it invisible.
Fa, this is the secret behind the Tianhe Explosion Technique. It can condense and shrink the inner energy in an instant. It does not have to explode directly, but can lie dormant, like a hidden dragon.
Ten steps!
It's only five or six meters, which is indeed a bit of a distance for ordinary people, but for warriors, it can be easily crossed.
Ten steps!
It is the distance between life and death.
The muscles of the burly and strong man were malfunctioning, as if they were inflated, and the membranes were red and black. A wave of heat spread out to dispel the coldness all over his body. It hit his face and turned into a gust of hot wind. For a moment, Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel like he was warming up in the summer fire.
Feel.
Lin Sishou's pair of iron sleeves were as powerful as flowing clouds. When he swung them out, they would stir up wind and thunder with a mighty sound, vibrating back and forth in the village, like a roaring wind. The pair of iron sleeves moved like clouds and flowing water, just like the flowing clouds in the sky moving forward, seemingly soft.
, in fact, the implied power is overbearing and boundless to crush everything. Even if the fine steel is hit, it will be directly destroyed into broken iron slag.
Seeing the rickety old man appear and transform into a burly man in front of Lin Xiao step by step, as if he were alive, Chief Lin couldn't help but become anxious.
The aura of the burly and strong man could not be concealed. He was clearly a true warrior, not just a beginner. Lin Wuming was just a master of internal training. Even though his swordsmanship was superb and powerful, he had few opponents in internal training.
The gap between practicing martial arts and real martial arts is a gap.
There are indeed talented warriors in the world who practice internal martial arts to fight against real martial arts. For example, Gu Tianming, whom Lin Sishou told Lin Xiao before, once used internal training to fight against real martial arts and win. In addition, there are some examples, but they are very rare.
few.
Chief Lin was anxious. On the one hand, it was because Lin Xiao was from the Zhenwu Division. As the chief, he could not just watch him being beaten to death here. On the other hand, he had one more thing to do.
It has not been verified yet, and it will take some time to wait for some people to arrive. No matter what, Lin Wuming cannot die.
The strong man with the nine-ring sword realized Lin Sishou's intention. As he laughed, the nine-ring sword became more and more violent. The iron ring hit the back of the sword and made a series of harsh sounds. It kept hitting Lin Sishou, trying to disturb his mind and disrupt his will.
Make him confused.
If you are a person who is not strong-willed enough, under the interference of this harsh sound, you will still be affected to some extent over time.
When warriors fight, the most taboo thing is an unstable mind and an unstable mind.
After being repeatedly blocked, Lin Sishou's handsome face was filled with anger, but his pair of iron sleeves became more and more restrained. When he swung it out, he did not show off his power, and even the momentum was much lighter, but the face of the strong man with the nine-ringed sword
The smile disappeared, replaced by solemnity. The flowing clouds and iron sleeves moved like flowing clouds striking steel and broken iron, and the sound was like the roar of wind and thunder. It is said that after practicing to a high level, the strength and sound are restrained, but extremely domineering.
As it is now.
At the same time, the burly man suddenly sprinted forward, like a wild bear rising up. He took one step forward, three meters away, and landed heavily, leaving a deep footprint. He sank more than three inches, and was surrounded by spider web cracks.
.
With one step, a burly figure came across the sky like a wild bear, carrying a rotten stench that was so pungent that Lin Xiao couldn't breathe for an instant.
retreat!
Facing Zhenwu, even if he had a fight in his heart, he would not resist recklessly. Lin Xiao took a step back, but never swung the sword in his hand. The White Bird Sword was hidden in the scabbard and remained motionless.
Zhenwu cannot be compared with internal training. Lin Xiao thinks that he is good enough in internal training to find an opponent, but he still has no confidence against Zhenwu. Therefore, he must not act recklessly and must not draw the sword easily. Once the sword is drawn, he must seize the opportunity.
There is no guarantee whether you can perform the skill, but you must ensure that it is the best time to use the sword and the most promising time to perform the skill. In this way, your energy will not be wasted.
Back, back, back!
Tianhe Chengfeng, who had entered the state of transformation, was used to the extreme by Lin Xiao, constantly retreating and moving. His body was swaying like flying feathers, light and weightless, as if he could fly up on the wind, avoiding the collision and attack of the burly man.
, but although the burly and strong man's figure was not as elegant and unrestrained as Lin Xiao, he relied on the cultivation of a true warrior to rush and push away. Along the way, the ground was trampled to pieces, and the mortuary board was directly smashed.
, even though there was a corpse on it, it was knocked away directly.
Rampant and unscrupulous, a face becomes more and more ferocious, a pair of eyes shines darker and darker, green like a corpse, a pair of big hands have bulging muscles, covered with veins, black and red, and the palms as big as cattail fans grasp hard
Xiang Lin Xiao, if he is caught, Lin Xiao's body will most likely be torn apart directly.
But Lin Xiao's figure was elegant and light, as if swaying in the wind. He kept dodging the burly man's big hand with a cattail leaf fan, and almost got caught every time. He narrowly avoided it again and again, and the hearts of everyone watching were beating wildly.
The woodcutter knocked his opponent away with an axe. When he looked back, his expression changed drastically. He hesitated for a moment, but still did not rush over to help. He could see that the burly and strong man was a true warrior. Not only could he not be of much help by rushing over,
, on the contrary, he would be slapped to death.
The woodcutter was deeply shocked.
Not only was the young man in white robes stronger than him, he was now able to continuously dodge under the pursuit of a true warrior, which was simply terrifying.
I was wrong. I had indeed been wrong before. Twenty years of experience had been in vain. This pair of eyes was considered blind.
This is not a rookie, but a dragon. Before, it lurked in the water, but now it comes out of the water and makes waves.
But now being chased by a true warrior, it seems that he can still deal with it, but he is just struggling.
However, when the woodcutter glanced at him, he saw that the commander-in-chief was entangled by the strong man with the nine-ringed sword, and the other eight envoys were also entangled by the true warriors of the Yan Dynasty. No one could help Lin Xiao empty-handed.
For a moment, Lin Xiao was under great pressure. Every dodge was like walking on the tip of a knife. A slight mistake could lead to death. Lin Xiao also did not find the opportunity to counterattack and was unable to actually use the sword.
Facing a powerful true warrior, Lin Xiao knew deeply that if he didn't draw his sword, he would do it. If he drew his sword, he would at least show his strength, otherwise he might not have a second chance.
This feeling was so wonderful that it made Lin Xiao's heart tremble unconsciously, and a kind of trembling came from deep in his heart. It was not fear or panic, but an indescribable feeling.
This feeling was like a torrent surging behind the dam, roaring to break through Lin Xiao's heart, like a dragon swimming endlessly in the deep sea, trying to break out of the water to make waves.
It feels like it's not fast if it's not released, and it's not smooth if it's not vomiting. However, Lin Xiao wants to suppress it and doesn't draw out the sword easily. It's like the magma in a volcano is rolling and boiling, trying to erupt but holding it back, constantly.
Save until you reach the limit.
The invisible, colorless and true meaning of swordsmanship flowed and condensed bit by bit, and Lin Xiao's eyes became brighter and brighter.
But the burly man rushed forward repeatedly, waving his hands out repeatedly, and kept blasting towards Lin Xiao. Unknowingly, Lin Xiao was pressed into the corner, but the space for dodge became smaller and smaller. When Lin Xiao noticed it,
It's already a little late.
Sure enough, no warrior should be underestimated. Compared with those old warriors, I am still a bit younger. Unknowingly, the opponent's dodge space was compressed and I was forced to the corner. I was in a position where I had no way to hide.
situation.
The other party had just made a move, and he had narrowly avoided it again and again. His whole body was completely in a state of nervousness and trembling, and he had no time to think about anything else. He had just been secretly plotted by the other party to succeed.
Not to mention Lin Xiao, a more experienced person might not be able to realize in that situation that it has nothing to do with the level of martial arts talent and cultivation and strength, but is closely related to personal tempering.
"I am indeed too young." Lin Xiao secretly sighed: "But I am so young and handsome, so I should be more tender."
Sure enough, is it time to use this sword?
Thinking together, Lin Xiao's other hand grasped the hilt of the White Bird Sword, and the only true meaning of the sword condensed in his body flowed like water, almost gushing out.
"My sword..." The thought suddenly appeared, and the idea was about to manifest, starting from vagueness and turning into clarity.
At the same time, a figure brought forth bursts of torrent-like sounds, flew across the sky, and struck with a palm as powerful as a torrent bursting the embankment. The palm force was restrained but powerful, and the clouds shook the mountain and directly hit the burly man's head.
The back of the head.
The person who took action was none other than Xiao Tianyu, who had reached the limit of his internal training. He was extremely powerful, and his palms looked soft but were actually domineering. He killed powerful enemies one after another, and he also used secret techniques to explode his internal energy and kill him unexpectedly.
After all, the burly and strong man was a true warrior. He had keen senses and could turn around instantly without dodging. He suddenly swung out his hand like a cattail leaf fan and slapped Xiao Tianyu with one palm.
When the palms collided, there was a dull sound like thunder. Xiao Tianyu shuddered, and his whole body flew backwards as if struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.
"My sword...should be swung at the stronger one..." The idea suddenly became clear. Lin Xiao's eyes were as bright as the hanging true sun breaking through the darkness, seizing the fleeting best opportunity, and using his sword skills
The true meaning spurted out, as if it was going to shatter the roof of Yizhuang and soared into the sky. The white bird sword came out of its sheath, and the light of the sword shot out like cold lightning.
With the two swords in hand, the wind suddenly blows up and turns into thunder. The wind causes thunder and wind and thunder. The two swords burst out suddenly. One sword is thrust out one after another. The swords are connected in a chain. No one can be seen and no swords can be seen. Only lightning and thunder.