The dark clouds seemed to be getting darker and darker, and faint muffled sounds could be heard rolling and vibrating in the clouds. A strong wind suddenly blew, causing everyone to feel chills rising from their tailbones, straight to their foreheads and scalps.
My skin was numb and I had goosebumps all over my body, as if I had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar, and even my teeth couldn't help but chatter.
"Lin Xiao, go out to fight." He Mingshan's face darkened to the extreme, and he roared angrily.
All the eyes were fixed on Lin Xiao, who was motionless and seemed to have turned into a wooden stake. The Baiyun Gang was dignified and even sympathetic, while the Black Earth Gang looked like they were watching a good show and just wanted to offer them good tea and wine.
In the attic in the distance, Feng Yuan begged towards the house anxiously: "Father, I beg you, please save Lin Xiao."
However, no one responded to him.
"Father, I kowtow to you." Feng Yuan immediately knelt down and kowtowed violently, but still didn't get any response. Even though he got up and jumped down from the attic window, he ran towards the ring.
"Father..." Feng Zheng immediately turned around and looked inside the house.
"If people can recognize themselves clearly, it is useless to live without recognizing them." A very cold voice sounded from inside the house: "Feng Zheng, I regard you as the successor of my mantle, and I hope you will not disappoint me."
Feng Zheng looked at Feng Yuan who was running away, gritted his teeth, and responded in a low voice: "Yes, I will bear in mind what my adoptive father said."
"Very good. Since Feng Yuan is going, let him delay for a little longer. After I break through, no one from the Black Earth Gang will be able to survive Baiyuntang." The cold and stern voice fell silent.
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"After spending fifty battles, the swordsmanship of Gale Wind is perfected."
As that sound rang out, various mysteries about the Gale Wind Swordsmanship emerged one after another, which were quickly absorbed by Lin Xiao, mastered, understood in his mind, controlled in his body, and applied to the sword.
That night of killing under the moon, Lin Xiao's total score was 120 points. Adding the remaining 15 points, there were 135 points. He had not used them yet, but he had witnessed the terrifying strength and power of the Black Earth Gang man.
After the sword attack, Lin Xiao didn't have much confidence that he could defeat the opponent.
Then, that's when the record comes in handy.
Improve the Swift Wind Swordsmanship to perfection, and then improve the Flying Crane Water Step.
"After spending eighty achievements, Feihe's walking on water is perfect."
Various mysteries about this footwork also emerged, filling Lin Xiao's mind, and were quickly absorbed by Lin Xiao.
This is a combat footwork, a short-distance explosive footwork that can increase one's speed to the extreme and then break through the limit in an instant.
Xiaocheng's flying crane treading water can increase Lin Xiao's speed by 30%, which can be doubled if he reaches the perfect level.
There are still five points left in the record and there is no way to improve it.
With everyone watching, Lin Xiao came to his senses and took a step forward, very slowly. He was silently adapting to the improved wind swordsmanship and the power-generating skills of the flying crane walking on water.
"Brother, let's go quickly. This man is a murderer of Fei Yang. He kills Fei Yang without blinking an eye." At this time, Feng Yuan ran from a distance and shouted at Lin Xiao, extremely anxious.
Lin Xiao smiled at Feng Yuan, jumped up, and landed gently on the ring as if being lifted up by the strong wind.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body, his face turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and whispered to himself in a low voice: "Brother, if you are killed, I will kill Fei Yang to avenge you in the future."
"Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice my brother's spirit in heaven." Fei Yang spoke such a long sentence for the first time. With every word, the evil spirit became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to turn into a storm and sweep over.
"Today, I will send you to meet your brother." Lin Xiao smiled slightly and responded unhurriedly.
Everyone was stunned.
I'm afraid you're not crazy. What good will it do to you to provoke the other person?
Step by step, Lin Xiao walked toward Feiyang. The length and angle of each step were the same, as if he had carefully measured them, as if he was walking along an invisible straight line. Even the weight and speed of raising his legs and falling were exactly the same.
An indescribable charm quietly emerged, causing He Mingshan and Lu Jitong to stare away with wide eyes unconsciously, but others could not see the clue.
Fei Yang stood there, motionless, but in front of him were two corpses that had been chopped off and bleeding on the ground. There was no one to clean them up, like the gods of death on the battlefield.
Four meters!
Three meters!
Lin Xiao got closer and closer to Fei Yang, but took another step down.
"Face the strong wind." Lin Xiao shouted, his calves suddenly tightened, his big muscles swelled, and his trouser legs split instantly, and the thousand-layer soles also cracked and shattered the moment they came into contact with the ring.
There was a roar like a thunderous explosion, and a layer of ripples burst out from the soles of Lin Xiao's feet like wind. Along with a crackling sound, his strength was violent in an instant, and he performed a perfect flying crane walking on water, and his speed surged.
quick!
It was indescribably fast, so fast that it turned into a phantom in everyone's eyes, like a gust of wind flying away. The White Bird Sword was also unsheathed in an instant, and the tyrannical force suddenly rose from the waist and abdomen, straight to the shoulders and back, and
The shoulder and back rotate violently, compress and explode a second time. The power surges through the arm and penetrates the sword body, making the sword faster and more powerful.
The Perfect Wind Swordsmanship was pushed to the extreme by Lin Xiao, as if at that moment, the body, arms, and White Bird Sword were completely integrated.
The body and arms are united, the arms are united with the sword, the body and sword are united, and they move forward indomitably, like lightning striking the sky and being invincible.
The sword edge tore through the air, and countless sparks burst out from the friction. A strong burning smell rushed towards Fei Yang and poured into his nasal cavity. It was so strong that he couldn't help but cough.
Fei Yang's expression changed dramatically, his face was full of shock, and the bones all over his body were crackling, as if there were roars of tigers and leopards, and thunder was rolling away. His right hand clasped the handle of the knife as fast as possible, and his waist suddenly exerted force, and he was about to draw the knife and kill him.
hit.
However, he only pulled out half of the sword, and the other half was in the scabbard, but it could not be pulled out, and it could never be pulled out, just because Fe Yang's neck was pierced, and the White Bird Sword penetrated his throat.
It was stabbed from the back of the neck, blood slowly flowed along the blade, and then slowly dripped.
"That night, I killed your brother in the same way." Lin Xiao's cold voice reached Fei Yang's ears. His eyes trembled slightly and quickly turned gray.
Drawing the sword, the blood quickly dripped down and splashed on the ring, like a blooming red flower.
Boom, thunder exploded, and a flash of thunder ripped through the dark clouds like an angry dragon shattering the vacuum, illuminating the heaven and earth, and also illuminated the figure of Lin Xiao standing on the ring holding a sword. The cold light flickered endlessly on the white bird sword, showing a cold and indifferent face.
His face was half shining and half dark under that angry dragon-like lightning, but the cold light shining out of his eyes was so dazzling, so eye-catching, so shocking... that it was impossible to look directly at it.
The chairs under He Mingshan and Lu Jitong immediately collapsed and shattered. The two of them were extremely horrified. They were so horrified that they stared at the figure in the ring who was covered in sunshine with their eyes wide open, and their hearts were in turmoil.
That kind of speed, that kind of sword speed, clearly surpasses external training and is close to internal training.
How could it be like this...how could it be like this...shouldn't Lin Wuming just forge the door outside?
The other members of the Baiyun Gang and the Black Earth Gang, all with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, stared in horror at the figure on the ring that was dimmed by lightning and stood still like a sword from the sky. They couldn't help but let out waves of groans and doubts from their hearts.
:Is this...a human...or a ghost?
On September 20, 669 in the Dayun calendar, dark clouds filled the sky and thunder shocked the world. The Baiyun Gang and the Black Earth Gang had three battles to determine the outcome. Lin Xiao killed Fei Yang with a single sword, shocking both gangs.