The flying fish suit on the man who rushed at high speed reflected the strange blue waves in the cold and strange moonlight.

His every rise and fall, like a stone into the lake.

There must have been a ripple.

The ripples spread through the mulberry forest and spread like sound waves.

Ling Ping An looks at his figure, painstakingly spent 20000 points of nightmares, and points his strength and endurance to 25 respectively!

This let his blood bar rise to 250 points, the basic attack power also reached 25!

It's just that we can fight!

But unfortunately, he is still too naive.

This man obviously has a lot of combat experience.

What's more, his speed is far from being comparable to spiritual peace.

Bang!

Ling Ping'an didn't even see his movements, so he got close to him from the side and cut him in the abdomen. He took several steps directly!

With this knife, Lingping's blood volume directly dropped by 100 points!

It's terrible!

If it's not a game, as long as the blood is not empty, the character will not die.

Ling Ping'an doubted that he had already explained it with this knife.

"Motherfucker!" The spirit of peace from the ground up.

The other side has come close again.

On the Xiuchun Dao in my hand, the wind of the sword is winding around the blade.

A knife cut, the wind burst out.

Fortunately, Ling Ping An learned a lesson this time, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He drew out his own embroidered spring knife and chopped it back.

Two embroidered spring knives are interwoven.

Obviously, the power of spiritual peace is greater than that of him.

The two sides took several steps back.

And Ling Ping An finally saw his face, which was a swollen and bloody cheek.

The jaw has cracked, and there are a lot of granulation like things growing there.

On both sides of his cheek, it seemed that gravity had broken it.

And the most terrifying thing is in his eyes.

There are no eyes in his eyes. There are only two white crystals.

Obviously, he's blind.

"So..." Ling Ping'an thought of the ripples when he went up and down every time: "is he using that method to detect and know the enemy's position?"

"Like bats, like sperm whales deep in the ocean..."

But he had no time to think about it.

Because, the other side has once again pointed out a little ripple, and then high-speed rush.

The embroidered spring sword in his hand has been covered by the wind of the sword this time. The flying fish suit on his body is more and more strange. It seems that there is blood seeping from his clothes.

Obviously, if Lingping is cut down by him, the remaining blood will be emptied directly!

If not, I'm afraid it will be driven to the brink of death!

"It's a little fierce!" Ling Ping An thought, so he launched a skill that had never been used before. On the blade of Xiuchun knife in his hand, there was also a little bit of blade style.

At the same time, with his feet kicking hard, with the blessing of 25 points of strength, he bounced to one side like an arrow.

This is a trial of his!

It was this man who, as he had guessed, was positioning and attacking with the help of ultrasound.

And obviously, Ling Ping An is right!

Bang!

A dull noise came out.

Ling Ping'an in the moment of its passing, a knife in his right back.

25 points of power plus the bonus of the wind power, directly caused more than 60 points of damage to it!

Almost a third of the blood on his head was knocked off!

More play a paralytic effect!

Let his movement and body, appear stiff!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Ping an immediately jumped to a nearby mulberry tree.

He is very clear, the other side's speed is his own incomparable.

So we must not be greedy for knives!

In the present situation, it's a knife to be able to chop!

Sure enough, the other side almost instantly recovered from the stiff state, and his feet again made ripples.

The embroidered spring knife in the hand is wrapped with a light blue wave.

When the ripples spread, he came to the mulberry tree where lingping'an was.

Lingping Ping's old skill was repeated. He jumped up from the mulberry tree in the empty space after he locked his position. With the blessing of 25 points of strength, he jumped behind the man.

Then he raised the Xiuchun knife in his hand, which was a knife, and slashed it behind his back.

This knife directly makes a critical hit!

Let his blood bar drop to less than a quarter in an instant.

At the same time, also will own blood volume, restored to 160 points!

There's a chance to bite him!Ling Ping'an cuts the knife and then opens the distance with him again.

This is his years of gaming experience!

In the face of the enemy with fast speed and high attack power, it is absolutely impossible to expand.

Because if it expands, it's a dead end!

Sure enough, as soon as he left, the other party has appeared in the original place of Lingping as if it were a ghost.

"What a fast speed!" Ling Ping'an is shocked!

Fortunately, he has found the weakness of the other side!

He seems to have no sense of hearing and angle of view, everything is relying on the ripples of his feet, using a similar ultrasonic way to capture and judge the enemy's position.

This gives Lingping an opportunity to take advantage of it!

He quickly jumped onto a mulberry tree again, looking down at the tall man.

"One more knife, and you'll get him!" Ling Ping An holds the embroidered spring knife in his hand and observes each other carefully.

The other person seems to have no intelligence.

As before, he jumped up again and made ripples on his feet.

After the ripples spread, they jumped up from the mulberry trees.

However, he soon knew he was wrong!

Because, the other side actually appeared directly beside him, the embroider spring knife in the hand took the knife wind, cut over.

Fortunately, lingping'an is a little bit ready. He quickly waves his knife to block.

Bang!

The sound of two iron swords, the sound of two iron swords, is striking each other.

And the power of spiritual peace obviously prevailed in this contest.

Cut off his Xiuchun knife directly!

Seizing this opportunity, Ling Ping An quickly raises his sword and cuts it on his head, bringing out another 99 critical hit damage!

In this moment, it will be into the near death!

The other party fell to the ground from the air, splashing countless dust.

After landing safely, Ling walked forward with Xiuchun knife.

Tall man, lying on the ground, his eyes in the white crystal, has been broken, countless dark red stinky blood out of the orbit.

"Cough..." He seems to have recovered a little.

"You're here at last!" The hoarse voice came from the broken jaw.

"Be careful Be careful... " He said forcefully, want to remind Lingping an of something.

But it's a pity

He had run out of oil, the lamp was dry, and he was sobbing in his throat, and a mouthful of dark red stinking blood gushed out.

He's dead!

With his death, a luminous thing appeared from him.

Ling Ping'an walks over and picks it up.

So, get a hint: you have got the blood of Feng Bo.

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