Under the clear sky and bright sun, a masked man in black clothes stood out like a speck of green among thousands of flowers.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want me to join you, it's not impossible." Lin Xiao was so angry that he actually said that he was very suitable to join them. Wasn't he saying... no... in disguise... that he was scolding himself for being stupid?
Intolerable!
"If you dare to take my sword, I will join you." Lin Xiao continued. Anyway, these guys were evaluated by Brother Ax as having brain diseases. If he said so, he would probably agree.
"Hehehehe." The masked man in black suddenly sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? One sword of yours can kill Neilian Perfection."
Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It seemed that this plan was unworkable and the only option was to use hard steel.
"But... I have reached the limit of internal training. My strength is like a torrent. Not to mention one sword, I can take ten swords and hundreds of swords." The masked man in black suddenly smiled, not looking like a killer at all.
It is true that the Jiliang Teahouse is a rather peculiar organization, and most of the people in it have very different personalities from ordinary people.
Is it a killer organization? What does it do in such a fancy way? There is more than one killer organization in the world, Ji Liang Tea House. Among the peers, the killers of Ji Liang Tea House are weird, but it is undeniable that the killers of Ji Liang Tea House are all powerful.
Very strong.
"I only have this sword, and I can kill it perfectly within a small amount of internal training, or even kill it to the limit of internal training." Lin Xiao said seriously and sincerely. Facing a player who seems to have a brain problem, he should use less tricks and be more sincere.
Some.
"Just come." The masked man in black said with enthusiasm, without any consciousness of being a killer.
"I will draw my sword with all my strength after counting to three, so be careful." Lin Xiao had a solemn look on his face and a generous tone, as if he regarded the other party as a good friend that he could make, and said from the bottom of his heart.
"One..." When Lin Xiao said the first word, the eyes of the masked man in black suddenly shrank, and a sharp light condensed like a needle, piercing the air, and his inner energy immediately mobilized.
Waves of slight but dull roaring sounds suddenly came from his body that did not look strong, like a rushing torrent.
As powerful as a torrent!
It is the symbol of the ultimate limit of internal training.
After all, the killer of Jiliang Tea House is not really so stupid that he doesn't try his best.
The powerful inner energy of his body exploded like a torrent, and with a shake of his right hand, he threw out a jet-black dart. Driven by the powerful internal energy of inner training to the limit, the dart penetrated the air, as if cutting a vacuum channel, and shot through the air as quickly as a sharp arrow.
, pulling out wisps of empty white energy flowing backwards, and the sharp and sharp howling sound of the wind crazily spread into Lin Xiao's eardrum, seeming to pierce it first.
Lin Xiao's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes suddenly shrank.
The other party made the first move.
Originally, Lin Xiao planned to trick the opponent by calling one first and then three immediately, catching him off guard.
Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone, even if it is a player who seems to have a brain disease, it may be a disguise.
Then...let's break out...Lin Wuming.
The internal energy of Tianhe style of internal training Xiaocheng has completely exploded. The internal energy cultivated with the Tianhe inner breath technique, which is the top among the second-rate realm of transformation, is more condensed, more powerful and more powerful than the ordinary internal training Xiaocheng internal energy.
It combines the unique lightness, speed and powerful explosive power of Tianhe style.
Without any reservation, he compressed it with Xiaocheng Tianhe's detonation technique and exploded completely, causing its power to increase by 40%. The 40% enhancement was very significant. His muscles and bones trembled to the level of the thunder of a tiger and leopard, and the roar of a tiger and leopard rolled with thunder.
, come together as one.
The spiritual will was also consumed in an instant, turning into an invisible force that condensed on the edge of the White Bird Sword, moving forward indomitably.
My sword is better than ever.
My sword goes beyond the limit.
This sword of mine opens up a new world.
This sword of mine is fearless, invincible, indestructible, and capable of killing everything.
When the sword came out, a high-pitched cry seemed to resound between heaven and earth. It was so clear, so loud, and so high and far away. It seemed as if it sounded from the nine heavens and came with great force. When it reached the ground, it had been severely weakened, but it still had
Indescribable momentum.
This sword is called Tianhe Zongyun.
This sword was also Lin Xiao's first first-class swordsmanship. Even if it was only an entry-level swordsmanship, it was still much stronger than the Benlei swordsmanship at the level of transformation.
A difference of a few points is enough.
The White Bird Sword turned into a ray of white light, as fast as a flying crane flying through the sky, and full of powerful and unparalleled violent power.
This sword was extremely fast, much faster than Lin Xiao's own imagination. Only then did he realize that the skills of Tianhe style must be matched with the swordsmanship of Tianhe style, so that they complement each other and can be used more thoroughly. If other swordsmanship is used,
After all, it's not fun enough to perform.
The more smoothness you have, the more chance you have of winning.
At a speed beyond his imagination, as if the last strike came first, the sword light trembled and directly hit the dark and deadly dart that shot through the air. With a sound that was so sharp that it could pierce the eardrum and shatter the mind, the dark and deadly dart
It was suddenly broken open, and the mighty sword was raised slightly as if it was coming to the heart, and it flew across the air to kill the black-clothed masked killer who was holding a short black thorn like a flea and leaping into the air with murderous intent, completely locking onto Lin Xiao and volleying towards him.
.
Leaping and flying, I am like a dancing crane, sweeping over the ends of the sky, able to pierce the clouds...break the sky!
Without consuming his spirit and will to strengthen the sword edge, without using the detonation technique, without using the Sky Crane Zongyun Sword Technique, Lin Xiao could kill with one sword when he exploded. He had perfected his internal training now, and now he is using all his strength.
kill!
The so-called promise of a sword is that Lin Xiao wants to create opportunities or even opportunities for himself to kill the other party. Even if the other party is a person with abnormal brains, he is still a killer, a killer who wants to kill himself.
Likewise, this killer doesn't seem to have a normal mind, and he doesn't look like a killer, but he is unambiguous about his actions at all times. If you despise him because his behavior style is very different from ordinary people, there is a high probability that he will be hit by him.
kill.
A covenant with one sword is a covenant between victory and defeat, and even more so between life and death.
One volleyed and fell, while the other soared into the sky.
One high, one low, one up and one down, one black and one white, instantly criss-crossing in mid-air more than three meters above the ground.
This intersection is the crossing and distance between life and death.
The masked killer in black fell to the ground and knelt on one knee. Blood soaked in his neck and continued to fall. Lin Xiao fell from the air and staggered. A strong dizziness suddenly exploded, and his forehead felt like a sharp pain like being pricked by a needle.
My body felt as if it had been hollowed out. A strong sense of emptiness swept through me. My muscles all over my body were trembling and aching. The arm holding the sword even had a torn wound, with bones visible and blood flowing freely.
If you miss a little, you will be scratched to the neck, and then you will both die.
risk!
It is really dangerous. The strength of the internal training limit is indeed much stronger than the internal training perfection. Even when I fully explode my strength, I still suffer serious injuries. But what is better than the other party is that I live and the other party dies.
Life and death is nothing more than this.
"If you kill an enemy by leapfrogging, your score will be increased by 80 points. If you kill the enemy with one sword, your score will be increased by 160 points."
"It was only at this time that you came back to life." Lin Xiao chuckled, sat down directly, quickly took out an internal training pill and took it to speed up the recovery of internal energy, and then took out the golden sore medicine and sprinkled it on the wound on his right arm, causing a burning sensation.
The stinging sensation swept away immediately, causing Lin Xiao to grin and gasp.
It’s so... cool!
Even the stinging feeling in my head, which was in a daze, suddenly reduced by half, and I became a little more awake in an instant.
Could it be said that in the future, when my mental strength is exhausted, I will have to give myself a hard blow and self-abuse?
"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've suffered this kind of trauma since I got that piece of shit." Lin Xiao, while recovering his inner strength and spirit, endured the stimulation of the wound on his right arm after the medicine was sprayed on it, and then tore off the strip of cloth.
Use it as a bandage and wrap it tightly first while muttering secretly.
As for the time when I first joined the gang, I had a lot of injuries, but none of them were serious. The most serious one was probably the last time I was hit in the chest by the Iron Swordsman's sword. Even the iron plate protecting the chest was chopped into pieces.
He had suffered internal injuries. Now, the wound on his right arm was deep enough to show the bones. It was not serious and affected his strength to a certain extent.
In the next period of time, try not to make any big movements, otherwise the wound will burst.
"Should I practice my left-hand sword?" Lin Xiao thought secretly while sitting and recovering.
It stands to reason that swordsmanship that increases through consumption does not limit which hand can be used. If you have the ability, any foot can do it, as long as the foot can hold the sword tightly.
But Lin Xiao's habit since he was a child, or in his previous life, is to use his right hand as the main weapon and his left hand as a supplement. If he wants to hold the sword with his left hand, that's fine, but it's not as flexible as his right hand.
However, if you are willing to work hard and practice, it is not impossible to catch up with your right hand. When the time comes... hum...
Do you think I have a right-handed sword?
In fact, what I am good at is the left-handed sword.
Do you really think I'm good at left-handed swordsmanship?
In fact, what I am better at is the right-hand sword.
Left hand, right hand, left and right hands, I can’t tell them apart.
If you hold a sword in each hand and another sword in your mouth.
Sanjian style, this is...
Thoughts were flying in his mind, and the feeling of trance completely disappeared. The pain in his forehead was gone and his thinking became clearer. However, Lin Xiao knew that his mental power was probably not fully recovered yet. However, as long as he no longer stimulated his mental power to bless the sword,
, then it will have no impact.
The real impact was the injury to his right arm, but his internal strength has recovered to less than half and is still recovering.
He stood up and first uncovered the masked man in black. He saw that he was a middle-aged man who looked pretty good, but was far less handsome than himself. The unfamiliar face didn't matter, the key was the spoils of war.
After a search, he found two inner training pills, a bottle of gold sore medicine, more than a thousand taels of silver notes and broken silver. In the end, even his short black thorn was taken away by Lin Xiao, and the inner training boy from the Black Earth Gang was indispensable.
As for Wang Tianhua’s belongings, after thinking about it, Lin Xiao didn’t move. Instead, he lifted Wang Tianhua’s body and placed it on the horse.
He got on his horse, and as if a man and a horse were one, he galloped with all four hooves, and immediately galloped towards Lin'an County, running with all his strength, as if there was a beast chasing behind him, and an evil ghost was seeking his life.