Volume 7 Chapter 37

The blue umbrella slightly attracted Xue Wantao's attention.

The sharp pain from the broken palm distracted his mind.

But Lin Xi did not stop.

After seizing the light blue long sword stretched straight in the air by the tough old cloth, he once again went out of the sword, instead of the strong sword move of qingluan, he went into the sword move of Chen feirong.

The blue umbrella was blown by the wind from his figure and flew over Xue Wantao's head.

His people snatched into Xue Wantao's middle line in a flash, and his sword light splashed. Xue Wantao lost his first chance. Even in his heyday, he could not dodge in the face of this like a sword in his arms, so he had to take it.

Under the light of the pale green sword, Xue Chengtao's blood vessels in his snow-white face were extremely green. He couldn't figure out why. It was clear that the other side had been under siege before, and that the other side's accomplishments were much weaker than his own. However, from the beginning to now, when facing Lin Xi, he was trapped in the downwind everywhere. Especially at this time, he felt that death was approaching, but he was not willing to die So the heart died.

So he took another half step to win some time for himself. Then he held the short sword back and pasted it to the body of the long sword in Lin Xi's hand. He wanted to fight against Lin Xi, but he wanted to use his skill to pick out Lin Xi's long sword.

At the moment, only the reaction speed and fighting experience are the things he can rely on.

However, Lin Xi seems to have expected his idea. Just before the green dagger in his hand intersected with Lin Xi's long sword, Lin Xi sank violently, his full strength and weight suddenly fell on the long sword in his hand.

With Xue Wantao's accomplishments, even though Lin Xi put all his strength and weight on his body, he could shake Lin Xi back, but when the two swords intersected and the swords were ablaze, his chest hurt.

He and Lin Xi are in a stalemate.

"When!"

The sound between the two swords was wide open. The body of Lin Xi's long sword was bent in an arc, and then it was snapped straight. His figure was nailed to the place like a nail, but Xue Wantao was shaken out by him instead.

The blue umbrella above the head is still falling.

Xue Wantao felt that his chest was more wet.

At the moment, Xue Wantao didn't even know whether to look at the green umbrella on his head or at his chest.

Lin Xi's body leaps forward again and cuts off with sword. The upper and sole of his cloth shoes are hissed and split because of the force of his feet. He feels that his muscles are very tight. It seems that he will break in a minute, but he has never felt his body so powerful.

He killed the damned Mu Chenyun and avenged the death of a dozen bones on the island and Wang Simin. He was very happy.

He escaped from the siege of so many people, found Longguang quarry, and tasted the taste of Chi Ma Zhi used by idle Taoist in baiyun temple to stew chicken. He was very happy.

He broke through from the middle level to the higher level. His hair can be as calm and automatic as the masters in the world movies he was familiar with before. He is very happy.

He walked out of the mountain and watched the ordinary woman full of joy at the orchid she sent him. He was also full of joy.

At this moment, he can revenge the forced to jump off the cliff, but also full of joy.

These joys, let him at the moment before every only joy, strong, his state, to the unprecedented peak.

"When!"

Xue Wantao failed to avoid Lin Xi's direct sword. When Lin Xi's long sword was close to his face, he held up Lin Xi's long sword.

"Peng!"

The two hit their feet almost at the same time.

A group of energy burst between the two people. Lin Xi's body swayed, but when he saw that he could not stand stably, he turned over with one hand, and stood steadily.

Xue didn't step back, but he dropped his head.

On the bandage of his chest, a drop of blood the size of a bean seeped out like dew.

The big blue umbrella that had fallen to the top of his head and Lin Xi's head was rising again because of the air flow between them.

Lin Xi had no fancy. He stepped on the ground with his feet. Again, he ran into him in an unreasonable manner. He walked with his sword and flew to Xue Wantao's neck.

Xue Wantao was wrong. The sword slipped over his left shoulder. However, before he could use the sword to launch a counterattack, Lin Xi's whole body had reached his side, and the sword in his hand had gone back to his back.

This is an Keyi's knife.

In the state of Linxi at the moment, this Dao also has an Ke Yi's speed.

Xue Wantao didn't have time to turn around. When Lin Xi's sword had already cut his clothes, he turned his hand. The green dagger in his hand slid into Lin Xi's front of the sword, sticking to his skin.

"When!"

The sound of gold and iron resounded again.

Xue Wantao's sword has reached the top, but the power of Lin Xi's attack is like a wave, all of which hit him severely.

Xue Wantao's body rushed out towards the front and made a very sad shriek.

A blood spurt came out of his mouth.

The bandage on his chest was dripping blood. The bandage on his left hand was also dripping blood.

Xiao tieleng took a step forward involuntarily.

There was no friendship between him and Xue Wantao, but Xue Wantao was a cultivator of Yun Qin, so he took this step because of his loyalty to the Empire and his intolerance.

A touch of black appeared before his eyes.

As he stepped forward, Guo Fangying, a lecturer in black robes at qingluan college, stepped forward, right in front of him.

Guo Fangying didn't make a sound, but all the officials on the scene were horrified. No one dared to take another step.

……

Xue Wantao fell to his knees and coughed up blood again.

Just a student of qingluan for one year There are so many means and so many forces At this time, he understood why even the people in longta, the imperial city of Zhongzhou, would notice that people with low status like Lin Xi would force Lin Xi to make a choice.

With each drop of blood flowing out, the strength in his body is also lost.

He knew that if he took Lin Xi's sword again, even if Lin Xi's sword didn't fall on him, his blood would flow slowly.

However, he still did not believe that he could not kill Lin Xi.

A roar like a wild beast fighting from his throat, he turned the pain of his broken hands and chest into a desperate force, at all costs, he erupted the soul force in the red field.

A strong breath came from him.

The blade of the green dagger in his hand is almost the same length as the body of the dagger itself. It is crystal clear.

Hiss, his sword pierced the air and stabbed at Linxi's throat.

Lin Xi has already rushed, and the morning long sword continues to move forward, directly cutting down the short sword in Xue Wantao's hand.

Seeing that the two swords will meet again, however, at this time, Xue Wantao's face shows a cold ironic smile.

"This is what you taught me..."

At the time of his voice, the green dagger in his hand had already flown out of his hand and shot at Lin Xi's face.

His left hand was broken, but he waved it and aimed it at Lin Xi's pale blue sword.

At the same time, his right heel hit the ground heavily.

He is only the middle level cultivation of the great soul master. The soul power can't gather the vitality of the whole body. It has been in the body of the sword for a long time. So the moment when the green dagger leaves his hand, the light will be dim, just like a arrow.

But when his right heel hit the ground heavily, the upper of his right gray boot also cracked, but it shot a blue light.

This is a small finger long blue needle.

It's his real last kill.

Lin Xi's long sword pierced his left hand and broke his palm. More blood flew out, making all the officials looking at him paler, but instead he smiled colder and more ironically.

Lin Xi taught him to limit the movement of the enemy's blades with his own flesh and blood, so as to win the time of a sharp blow.

Even the great soul master of the same level can never expect to know that he has such a final kill move, nor can he avoid his real attack.

"Die!"

At the time of his voice, his heart finally exuded the joy of facing Lin Xi.

At this moment, however, his body froze and he let out a shrill scream that had never been heard before.

It was just the moment before.

Just when Lin Xi's long sword pierced his broken palm, Lin Xi's left leg turned outwards for no reason. It's like a yellow dog pee with no sense of beauty.

It is almost impossible for any practitioner to make such a move. When a sword is thrust out, it is difficult for him to stand stably and exert himself.

However, it is such an unreasonable and aesthetic action. Xue Wantao's emerald green dagger flies over Lin Xi ' The end of the needle is not in it.

Xue Wantao's howling is not because of pain, but because of despair, because he can't believe it!

It's true that Lin Xi's posture is not stable and can't work hard, but the sword in his hand still tries to hand out and rotate towards the front. When Xue Wantao's palm is broken, he also stabs Xue Wantao's chest again, and stabs the wound that he has cracked again.

Xue Wantao's right hand also fell down and caught Lin Xi's sword body.

Lin xitikong's left leg also fell down. He tried again. The sword slipped in Xue Wantao's hand and came out with a bunch of blood flowers behind him.

Lin Xi's body was almost attached to Xue Wantao with the long sword.

"How could it be How can you avoid it? "

Xue Wantao's right hand tightly grasped the body of the sword was released, and he used his last strength to ask this sentence out of his mind.

"Because I am the same person as president Zhang For the first time, I didn't avoid it. " At the same time, in Xue Wantao's ear, Lin Xi whispered in a whisper that only two people could possibly hear.

Xue Wantao falls back.

He just felt shocked and confused Because what Lin Xi said he still didn't understand.

He just saw that the green umbrella was falling in the sky. He was disgusted with the green umbrella, but he was even right