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Attack the right side, the left side will attack with all its might, and when defending the left side, Lynch's longsword appears.

"Click!"

A wisp of sword gang appeared, and the Nine Absolute Sword Soul in the dantian moved slightly, and the golden true qi poured into Lynch's long sword, turning into an arc, and slashing at the neck of the purple crocodile beast.

It's very wonderful, each of Lynch's swords landed exactly the same, or the same place, not bad at all, the wound just a few inches deep has already hurt the neck.

Swordsmanship cultivation, the difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles!

Lynch was able to exert his swordsmanship to such a realm in the middle of the war, which made Duanmu Shen feel a chill down his spine, could Lynch not be able to practice for hundreds of years.

Cultivating the swordsmanship to such a perfect point seems to be pointing to the east and west, but the landing point of each sword is very subtle, as if it has been tempered by thousands of tempers.

The sword caused the purple crocodile beast to let out a terrible roar, and its body rolled on the ground, and its throat made a ho-ho sound, as if someone had pulled its throat off.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

If it weren't for the purple crocodile beast being blind, Lynch wouldn't dare to approach at all, with the help of footwork, under the control of Duanmu Shen, Lynch frequently seized opportunities.

The cooperation of the four of them made the purple crocodile beast covered in injuries, its physical strength gradually subsided, the surrounding grass was covered with blood, and even the lake turned red.

As soon as Lynch's words fell, his body suddenly burst out, like a cannonball, and suddenly shot out, without any change in the long sword in his hand, and stabbed straight into the neck of the purple crocodile beast.

"Brother Lin, don't!"

The four of them have always been attacking from a distance, once they get close to the purple crocodile beast, it will be very dangerous, Lynch suddenly approached, Duanmu Ci shouted, telling Lynch not to attack rashly.

Unfortunately, it was too late, Lynch's long sword appeared on the edge of the purple crocodile's head, and when he smelled Lynch's smell, the purple crocodile opened its fangs and suddenly bit down on Lynch's body.

Duanmu Shen and Duanmu Ci let out a scream, it was too late to stop it, Lynch took the initiative to send it into the mouth of the purple crocodile beast.

"Whew!"

The long sword followed the wound just now, directly into the hilt, and the entire sword body disappeared, penetrating the neck of the purple crocodile beast and emerging from the other side.

Feeling the terrifying fishy smell, Lynch's body was about to be bitten by the purple crocodile beast, and his body suddenly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air.

With a slap of his right hand, he slapped on the purple crocodile's head, and his body spun and landed on the right side of the purple crocodile.

This ingenious body technique made Duanmu Ci and the three of them completely stunned, Lynch's method, not to mention the second-grade martial artist, I am afraid that the fourth-grade martial artist will not be able to do it.

"Click!"

The purple crocodile beast bit into the air with a creepy sound, and if Lynch hadn't avoided it with the help of his body, he would have been bitten in two.

Although a sword pierced the neck of the purple crocodile beast, Lynch was also shocked into a cold sweat, even if he was slow to breathe for a tenth of the time just now, he would be bitten by the purple crocodile beast.

Lynch is desperately trying to squeeze the potential in his body with the help of the purple crocodile beast, and only in this way can he break the shackles again and again.

"Brother Lin, you were too risky just now, do you know that if you were a little slower, you would be a corpse now!"

Although Duanmu Ci was complaining, his eyes were full of concern.

Lynch smiled and didn't care, the reason why he did this, Lynch was also sure, if he wasn't sure at all, Lynch wouldn't take any chances.

Pierced through the neck by a long sword, the purple crocodile rolled on the ground a few times, and soon did not move, completely dead.

The four of them walked over to each other, checked it, and made sure that the purple crocodile was dead, and then their faces relaxed.

"Brother Lin, the biggest hero who can kill this demon beast is you, these four elixirs, you choose first!"

Duanmu Shen is very gentlemanly, let Lynch choose first, although they also contributed, but compared to Lynch, they were only responsible for containment, and the person who really killed the purple crocodile beast was Lynch.

"Then you're welcome!"

Lynch was not pretentious, walked to the lake, and was the first to pick the blue smoke and purple spirit grass, and then collected an elixir with small green flowers, and then picked some eight-grade elixirs, and left the rest for the three of them.

"Brother Lin, I don't know which family you are?"

The Great Yan Dynasty is not only a few nobles in the imperial city, but also many families, although they do not participate in court politics, they have a profound background, and even the royal family does not dare to provoke.

Obviously, the Duanmu family is one of them, and I want to know if Lynch is also a disciple of a certain family.

"I'm just a pauper, not a son, if it's okay, I'll go first!"

The things are in hand, there is no need for Lynch to stay, tomorrow is the last day, Lynch must find a way to break through to the Nine Rank Martial Disciples.

"Brother Lin stays!"

Duanmu Shen called out to Lynch and told him to stay first.

"Anything else?"

Lynch turned his head, could they not want to keep themselves, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Brother Lin misunderstood, the three of us are from the Duanmu family, my name is Duanmu Shen, this is Duanmu Ci, sister Duanmu Xiu, if it weren't for Brother Lin this time, the three of us wouldn't have been able to get these elixirs at all, I hope to make friends with Brother Lin." ”

Even if he is a second-grade martial artist, he can only be in awe of Lynch at this moment.

Lin Qi frowned, he had also heard of the Duanmu family of the Great Yan Dynasty, it was a good family, it was not in the imperial city, and it seemed that he had come out to experience before entering Wanshui Forest.

"I like to be alone, farewell!"

Since the events of his previous life, Lynch doesn't trust anyone, whether it is Miss Yao or the three Duanmu siblings in front of him, Lynch is always vigilant.

Looking at Lynch's back, the three of them smiled bitterly, since Lynch didn't like to be with them, and he couldn't force it, the three of them quickly collected the elixir.

"Third brother, Brother Lin has an extraordinary aura, he is by no means a poor person, he must have lied. ”

Duanmuci believes that Lynch is by no means so simple as a pauper.

"Since he is willing not to say it, we can't continue to ask, let's go back, if we don't go back, the family is so worried. ”

Duanmu Shen didn't know that Lynch lied, and the other party refused to say it, and he couldn't force it.

After Lynch left, he continued to go deeper, planning to find second-order demon beasts to practice his hands, collect more elixirs, and refine the Nine-Rank Pill, so that he could steadily break through to the Nine-Rank Martial Disciple.

One to nine grades is a small level, and the big realm is crossed, and even Lynch does not dare to guarantee that he can break through to the first rank martial artist in a short time.

Standing on the big tree, Lynch looked around, his eyes strafed, and he quickly selected the target, and a second-order first-grade demon beast appeared in front of him, eating the prey on the ground.

"Second-order, first-grade wind leopard!"

Lynch's appearance made the Wind Leopard show its fangs, stop gnawing on the prey it had captured, and the corners of its mouth were still stained with blood, and let out a low roar.

"Very good, I'll take you to practice my swordsmanship!"

Just now after fighting the purple crocodile, Lynch's longsword was abolished, this is the last longsword, emitting the light of the cold.

The speed of the Wind Leopard is its advantage, it is shaped like a blast, and its speed is extremely fast, and almost instantly, it appeared in front of Lynch.

If it weren't for Lynch's very rich combat experience, he would most likely be caught off guard by the Wind Leopard.

"Whew!"

With a sweep of the sword light, a thin sword wound appeared in the lower jaw of the Wind Leopard, and he was stabbed by Lynch's sword.

After five or six days of cultivation, Lynch's swordsmanship has reached the point of being elusive, and as soon as the sword comes out, there are sword shadows everywhere, and ordinary demon beasts can't defend against it at all.

The body was stabbed, and the wind leopard let out a loud cry, and a spike erupted from its mouth, like its teeth, which is some instinct of the demon beast, and after being threatened, it will stimulate some mysterious energy in the body.

Sideways to dodge, a sharp tooth shot into the trees behind him, about half a foot long, if he was shot, it would definitely pierce the heart.

"It's dangerous!"

Many monsters have their own defensive skills, which are equivalent to natural powers, such as badgers can fart stinks, and hedgehogs will group together when they encounter danger.

His steps changed repeatedly, and Lynch relied on the ghost shadow to take seven steps, constantly avoiding the attack of the wind leopard, and the wind leopard let out a roar of rage.

The human in front of him is too cunning, it has encountered other humans before, none of them are as cunning as Lynch, using his body to fight with the wind leopard.

A sword fell, and there were more and more wounds on the body of the wind leopard, and Lynch was absolutely sure of dealing with the second-order first-grade demon beast, and the only threat to him was the second-rank.

However, Lynch was not comfortable, he was forced to jump up and down by the Wind Leopard, and the strong air wave blew Lynch's face with wounds, and the speed of the Wind Leopard and its sharp claws almost hit Lynch.

Like a raging storm, the Wind Leopard was like a meteor, moving in an arc on the ground, rushing towards Lynch's back, so fast that Lynch couldn't avoid it.

"Nine Golden Bodies!"

In desperation, Lynch cast a nine-turn golden body, instilled all his true qi in his back, and forcibly withstood the blow of the wind leopard.

"Bang!"

Lynch's body was shocked and flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, the second-order demon beast was powerful, and its speed was also an advantage, and Lynch was not pleased.

With a longitudinal shot of his body, Lynch landed on a big tree, blood still hanging from the corners of his mouth, all the clothes on his back were torn, and there was a long wound.

"Damn, this Wind Leopard is so fast!"

Lynch cursed secretly, his speed was fast enough, compared with the wind leopard, it was still a step slower, and it caught the opportunity.

Changed to an ordinary eight-rank martial artist, the blow just now could definitely be fatal, but Lynch was fine, only suffered some skin injuries, and the wind leopard's eyes showed a humane expression.

I don't seem to understand how Lynch suffered a blow as if he was fine, which is very strange.

"Summer is scorching with rage!"

Lin Qi was furious, the long sword in his hand suddenly exuded a red gold, and with the blessing of the Nine Absolute Sword Souls, a wisp of terrifying sword qi swept over, and the Wind Leopard's eyes shrank, feeling the crisis.

"Die!"

Lynch's voice was full of ruthlessness, his eyes shot a cold light, and the long sword appeared in front of the wind leopard little by little, and the latter actually had weak legs and was powerless to resist.

It is a second-order demon beast, facing the eighth-rank martial disciples, it is actually paralyzed on the ground, what it is afraid of is not the sword in Lynch's hand, but Lynch's momentum, that kind of shocking eyes, which makes the wind leopard afraid.