Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty New Challengers
At this time, the situation could not tolerate him thinking too much, and he knew that even if he spent more time thinking, he might not be able to find a way to take the lead.
In the world of practitioners, there is one thing that is always the eternal truth, that is, only the speed is not broken.
"please!"
Xue Shanchen's brows relaxed, and he gradually became solemn. A clear and slightly blue sword quietly slid out of his sleeve and fell on his right hand. Then he nodded to Lin Yi and bowed.
A breeze lingers on the slightly blue sword.
The small sword is particularly thin and has a fluent feeling on the surface that is difficult to describe in words. This kind of sword must be very fast as a flying sword.
Lin Yi looked alert and did not take the initiative.
However, Xue Shanchen's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of him the next moment, stabbing his eyebrows with a sword.
Lin Yi's eyes were cold before, and it was obviously just a small sword, but it seemed to be coming with a cold winter.
With a sniff, Lin Yi's right sword stabbed straight and quickly with a cruel aura. Before he could stab the small sword, he directly stabbed Xue Shanchen's chest and abdomen.
His sword was much longer than the opponent's sword. Even though the opponent's sword could fly out at any time, the two of them were already close. At such a distance, he was still confident that he would cause damage to the opponent first.
It just didn't happen what he thought.
When his sword was stabbed out, Xue Shanchen had already retreated.
His body was unobstructed, and there seemed to be a pair of invisible wings on his body. With a gentle whip, his body floated back as lightly as feathers in the wind, and then went in again!
He held the sword and stepped forward again, stabbed Lin Yi's left rib with a sword.
Lin Yi didn't expect it and slashed his left-handed sword at him.
Two sword lights suddenly appeared in the air and disappeared suddenly, and they still did not meet.
Xue Shanchen had already retreated before Lin Yi's sword arrived.
Lin Yi frowned slightly.
The seemingly simple advance and retreat contain the other party's nearly perfect true energy control and grasp of time.
When the opponent's sword comes, if he cannot react in time, the opponent's sword will really fall on him, but the moment he sets off the sword, it will be reduced.
So if he cannot force the other party to change such a tactic, with his strength, he may be able to continue fighting like this.
Although he was not afraid of the other party's true energy, because there was no real energy in his body, and he was just passive, it was not the tactic he liked.
In this moment, Xue Shanchen had already entered again.
The small sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed at his neck.
Lin Yi waved his sword, and Xue Shanchen retreated again.
It seemed exactly the same as the two swords before, but the focus of Lin Yi's perception was to move from this small sword to Xue Shanchen.
He felt that between advancing and retreating, Xue Shanchen not only had the true energy surge under his feet, but the meridians at both ribs of his body were also shaking slightly. The true energy that flew out of his meridians was really like forming invisible light and agile wings.
This perception made him think of a possibility, and then he decided to try this possibility.
A very light snorted sound in the air again, as if a layer of paper was pierced, and Xue Shanchen had already entered again.
Xue Shanchen was very focused on every sword because his tactics were not completely meaningless. As long as Lin Yi had a slight negligence, he might be able to win directly.
However, just as the sound of his little sword breaking through the air sounded, a buzzing sound in front of him, as if a heavy bell was lifted up and then smashed heavily to the ground.
A strong vibration surged from Lin Yi's feet, and the splashed smoke and dust gushed out toward the surroundings.
This change came from Lin Yi's feet, and a terrible physical force surged from Lin Yi's body with a palpitations.
This perception let Xue Shanchen know that in the next moment, such power will make Lin Yi burst out with terrible speed and sweep towards him.
Without any hesitation, he retreated again.
The true energy was still flowing in his body in an orderly manner, and his figure was still light and fast.
In his opinion, without the perfect control of true energy, even though Lin Yi's explosive power was far superior to him in an instant, he still couldn't keep up with his speed. He could still perfectly let Lin Yi's counterattack fail.
However, just as such a thought flashed in his heart, Lin Yi's feet made another muffled sound.
Lin Yi's feet had already stepped on the ground extremely firmly. The soles of his feet had left the ground at this time, but they were still extremely close to the ground. A force bursting out from his bloodline was hitting the ground at this time.
The space was too small, so the impact of this force seemed to explode under his feet.
Xue Shanchen's pupils contracted violently.
This was a change that he had never imagined.
The battle of the practitioner can only determine life and death in a slight difference, not to mention that Lin Yi burst out at this time, more quickly than he imagined?
Lin Yi's figure surged violently, and it was like a hurricane was storm.
A violent sword light in the hurricane instantly landed in front of him.
Xue Shanchen felt bitterness surged in his mouth. He had no other choice, and held the sword and met the sword light.
There was a tremor.
Xue Shanchen was shocked and retreated several feet in a row.
Lin Yi's sword light attacked him again.
He swung his sword and blocked it again, and then flew backwards.
When the second tremor sound of the two swords intersecting sounded between the field, blood flew up from his tiger's mouth, his sword-holding arm drooped down uncontrollably, and the small blue sword had already flew out of his hand.
Pu Ming looked at this scene with emotion, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
Lin Yi entered again, and when a cold knife fell on Xue Shanchen's body, Xue Shanchen had stopped and stopped moving.
Lin Yi's sword was about to close on Xue Shanchen's body.
The sharp sword edge left a thin crack on Xue Shanchen's clothes.
The winner has been decided.
Wang Pingyang's eyes remained on the pair of footprints that Lin Yi left on the ground.
Those footprints were not complete, and the solid mud was blown into pieces by the energy. However, some bright red particles could be seen in the floating dust that was still like smoke.
"Is there such a sword pill technique?" He couldn't help but say to the carriage beside him.
Bai Yuelu was already sure in the carriage. She took a deep breath and said slowly: "Ge Dansheng, Dan Mercury Taoism."
Among these people, Rong Yi was the most surprised.
Because he knew Lin Yi best, he knew that before Lin Yi entered the Jiange, he would not have such a method at all.
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"I'm defeated." Xue Shanchen bowed slightly to Lin Yi.
The outcome is naturally clear, and there is no need to say it deliberately.
However, from the beginning, this battle was to show many plays for the cultivation sects. At this time, many people should have seen this stop in the streets not far away, so the links that should be included cannot be omitted.
"It should be only more than ten days at most, and another person will challenge you on behalf of Hanshan Temple. Because this person is special, this battle between the two of you is probably the most sensational battle that has caused many practitioners to come to see since the founding of the Southern Dynasty." Pu Ming looked at Lin Yi and said.
Chapter completed!