Chapter 2097

Lin Xi seems to have never heard of it, but he is more and more pressing. At this time, if there are magic weapons and sharp tools, he is a real fool.

He's here to kill and save people, not to fight in the challenge arena.

"I fought with you

Seeing Lin Xi's silence, Tao Jiuming became more and more angry. He lost his voice and roared. The great master was forced to come here. If it was publicized, wouldn't he be ashamed?

The next moment, he no longer dodged with his body method, but with the heart of death, with his own flesh and blood, he met the sword light cleaved by Lin Xi, and gathered his whole body strength on his palms. I don't know whether it was an illusion. His flesh and blood palms were faintly transparent and patted Lin Xi's murderer.

His palm is the killing move of his school. It is called "empty bright palm". Each palm contains nine spiral forces, and the two palms are eighteen. Once it is penetrated into the body, the strength will break out and die here all the time.

He's going to work hard with Lin Xi!

"Fight with me? You deserve it..."

Lin Xi had a premonition of the danger of Kongming's palm, and suddenly his face was full of fierce color. His eyes were as gloomy as the abyss. The green frost sword reached the sky and roared and shook the four fields.

An invisible evil spirit turned into a whirlwind, roared out of Lin Xi, swept the surrounding wind and snow, and then chopped down the green frost sword, turned into a green light, fell down from the ninth day, chopped at Tao Jiuming's head and passed through.

"Stab... Stab..."

Tao Jiuming gave up his life and forgot to die. Ignoring the sword light on his head, he patted Lin Xi's chest with his palm. But how fast the sword light was. Before he could reach Lin Xi three feet in front of him, he heard a sad crack sound from his body.

In an instant, Tao Jiuming's vitality solidified, and a touch of bright color appeared in his old eyes, which seemed to be illuminated by the sword light. Then he retreated again and again, and his steps were deep. Every step backward would make a thump and step out a deep pit in the snow.

"Puff... Puff..."

It can be seen by the naked eye that Tao Jiuming's face showed an extra blood mark, and the blood red spread rapidly, dripping warm blood.

His breath was so low that his pale hair on his forehead fell down silently, and his meat palms had no power at this time. They had already returned to the color of flesh and blood, and there was no transparency at all.

Tao Jiuming was not aware of his situation, his eyes were full of confusion, and murmured, "it's impossible. I'm the leader of Songxi sect. I've passed on for 500 years. How can I die in the hands of Zhuangzi? It's impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Lin Xi, standing opposite, looked at him from a distance with a green frost sword in his hand. His breath became stronger and stronger, and his evil spirit was like a killing God.

"Senior, although you and I have no grievances, you are responsible for today's disaster. No wonder I..."

Lin Xi looked calm, whispered softly, then his wrist trembled, the sword light converged, and the blood beads on the wind blade dripping in the wind and buried in the snow.

Then he walked up to the second platform.

"Puff... Puff..."

I don't know when, Tao Jiuming has no vitality. He is unwilling to fall to the ground. The boss with two eyes staring is dead.

He spent half his life in the Jianghu and took charge of the ox ear of Songxi school. Unexpectedly, he came to such an end.

"He, he killed Tao Jiuming

Above the eight platforms, I do not know who shouted. The voice was desperate and angry, echoing endlessly on the silent mountain.

With this anger, other gatekeepers felt the same, filled with righteous indignation and desperately scolded.

"What a little devil! He's so vicious..."

"The boy made evil deeds and deserved to break him into pieces..."

"Mr. Tao is an old friend. Don't say you're invited here today. Even if you can break through the pass, I will avenge my friend after today and let the boy pay for his blood..."

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In the roar, Lin Xi ignored it, picked up the steps and went up. The murderous spirit lingering on him became more and more prosperous. Even across a long distance, other people guarding the pass didn't feel palpitating for it. Others held their fists and secretly encouraged themselves to tell themselves that murderous spirit was nothing, because when they tried hard, they still respected their strength.

Every one of them is not inferior to Lin Xi in strength. He just defeated Tao Jiuming by relying on the magic weapon. Now they are ready. Why are they afraid of his magic weapon.

Developing strengths and avoiding weaknesses is the secret skill of wandering the Jianghu.

On Xiangshan Mountain, in the pavilion.

The man in black who grabbed Lin Yunxian looked at the fight at the foot of the mountain. His face was as gloomy as water and his breath was restless. He spent so much effort to find so many colleagues and set such a big trap to torture Lin Xi and let him die in despair.

But he never thought that Lin Xi would break through the first platform so easily, let alone annoy other gatekeepers.

This is definitely not a good thing for him, so he decisively changed his strategy and shouted at the foot of the mountain: "everyone, the master has orders. Don't be merciful and kill without mercy..."

The sound rolled like thunder and spread all over Xiangshan.

Xiangshan is not high at all. You can see it at a glance. Especially at this time, you can see everything at a glance and hear it clearly. It is obviously afraid that it will change if it is late.

Although there is another person behind the man in black, he also knows that the boundary of Kyoto is a place that stresses rules. Some of them are high-ranking people. He is afraid that this uproar has fallen into the eyes of "them", and even has gone to the foot of the mountain to spy in the dark. Therefore, it must be settled quickly to avoid the involvement of "them".

He knew better that the supporter behind him was hiding nearby to observe whether he was successful or not. If he did, he would have a bright future in the future. If he failed, he would become an abandoned son without Lin Xi.

At that time.

Lin Xi had stepped onto the second platform and met the gatekeeper. It was an old woman over sixty, with crane hair and young face, kind and kind face. She must have been a great beauty when she was young.

At this age, the old woman is similar to Lin Yunxian. If she was normal, Lin Xi would respect and be close to her. But tonight, they came to kill him and his family. He is not a Bodhisattva made of mud. How can he have compassion?

After so many things, Lin Xi has long realized that living in this world should be two extremes.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he tried his best. As long as he lived and was satisfied with his life, just like the two stall owners running around for his wife and children on the night he returned from the snowstorm.

In the eyes of other people, what they observe is the law of the jungle. Only at the cost of life can they have the chance to live. At the same time, they will also get the position that countless people look up to.

Now, he is no longer an ordinary person. He must adapt to the law of the jungle and must not have any compassion, otherwise he will suffer. This is also the price for him to rise and regain his foothold.

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