Chapter 391: Defeat? [Fourth Update]
"I'm not going to let you die so easily!"
From the point of view of torture and killing, Lin Xiu's behavior at this moment was tantamount to a dying struggle.
It's just a struggling grasshopper.
How could he not see that the spiritual power in Lin Xiu's body was already lacking.
I can't even use my spiritual power, why are you fighting me?
Why?
In normal times, torture would not have disdained to fight such people.
Even if you want to fight, wait for the opponent's heyday.
Otherwise, it's bullying.
But today, don't say that Lin Xiu has no resistance.
Even if he was a woman, a powerless old man, he would kill him!
Nothing can stop his killing intent, no!
"Wow!"
The blade of the Glaive Blade rubbed in the air, emitting an imposing momentum, and the grass under his feet was crushed and fell.
If you are an ordinary person, don't say resist, but I am afraid that I will be immediately forced to smash my knees on the ground by this strong evil aura, and my body trembles greatly.
However, Lin Xiu didn't.
His speed was still as fast as ever.
This made the torture a little surprised, but it was only a surprise.
"Childe, he ...... Will something happen?" Nie Xiaoqian muttered, she could feel the fierceness as she watched the torture and kill slash down.
Zhou Bailu didn't know when there was an extra stone in her hand, her wrist twisted slightly, and the stone in her hand would shoot out at any time.
"This guy is really crazy!" Xie Tong looked at Lin Xiu, forgetting even his plan to escape.
A sword that resists torture in the flesh?
Who gave him courage?
The geniuses in the distance also felt a little laugh because of Lin Xiu's actions.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the glaive fell, leaving a deep trench about ten meters long in the ground, and the turf was turned over.
However, Lin Xiu was not hit.
He dodged!
"I see how many times you can dodge!"
The torture and killing were drunk, almost without a pause, the waist was twisted, and the knife was slashed out again.
Lin Xiu's feet moved quickly on the ground.
Spiritual power is indeed the most important factor that supports the monk's battle.
However, it is not the only factor.
Without spiritual power, Lin Xiu would not be able to perform the Thunder Method, nor the martial arts, nor the condensation of sword qi.
The Heavenly God Sword Spirit was running rapidly in the dantian, and the aura between heaven and earth was constantly instilled into his body.
He could sense that the spiritual power in his body was recovering little by little.
However, to deal with the current situation, even if he didn't have spiritual power, Lin Xiu was still calm.
He has cultivated the physique of the gods, and in the current realm, the physical body is his greatest reliance.
It can be said that with only a pair of iron fists, he can bombard a ten-fold powerhouse of the Foundation Building Realm with his bare hands.
But only if he can get close.
He seemed to be running for his life at the moment, but in fact, he was looking for an opportunity.
Every step on the soles of his feet will make his body instantly take off in the air, and make the most rapid and sensitive reaction.
The torture grew angrier.
He finally realized something was wrong.
This guy, although he has no spiritual power, his reaction speed is even unpredictable to himself.
No matter how fast he slashed, Lin Xiu's speed was always a few points faster than his own.
This made him so annoyed that he couldn't wait to pull Lin Xiu down from the sky immediately, and then stomp on his head hard.
"Isn't Childe without spiritual power?" Nie Xiaoqian found that she couldn't understand Lin Xiu more and more.
It seemed that there was no longer any chance of winning, but he was dragged to this state by Lin Xiu.
"Why isn't he dead?"
"Why do I think that the torture seems to be played by him?"
"Isn't it, torture is only the ninth day, even he can't kill that kid?"
Everyone originally thought that they could see a one-sided massacre, but the current situation is obviously not like this.
"Lin Xiu, you and I are fighting head-on!" roared the torture and killing.
He couldn't help it, this kid was slippery like a loach, no matter how he caught it, he couldn't catch it!
This really annoyed him.
He thinks that he must have the strength to kill him, but he just can't catch him, he can't catch him!
"As you wish. ”
I thought that Lin Xiu would not respond, but I didn't want to hear his words.
Suddenly!
Lin Xiu's toes were on the ground, and his body rushed forward in a straight line, and when he was still half a meter away from the torture, he suddenly changed lanes and went up from the left side.
A murderous chuckle suddenly sounded from the ears of the torturer.
"Are you ready to die?"
The hairs on his body stood on end, his skin was tense, and a dangerous emotion surged in his heart that made his scalp tingle.
Die!
This is the breath of death.
It's so close.
The last time I felt this way was when I fought against a powerhouse of the Eight Realms of the Foundation Realm.
That time, he was just a little bit dead.
Still, God favored him.
He fought with his opponent with the thought of dying together, and the strong man was shocked by his desperate murderous intent and hesitated for a second.
It was that second that became the key factor for him to turn the scales in his side.
It is precisely because of this experience.
In the moment when Lin Xiu was close to him, he had already withdrawn the Glaive Knife and stabbed back towards his left waist without hesitation.
"Poof!"
The blade slashed through his waist and abdomen, and blood flowed profusely.
But he didn't feel the pain.
At the moment when the blade cut through the flesh, he felt Lin Xiu's fist smash on his shoulder, and then retreated violently.
The punch should have hit him in the back of the head, but because of his decisive actions, it landed on his shoulder.
"Click!"
He felt it, the bones of his shoulders, shattered.
It hurts.
It's been a long time since I was hurt.
He turned to look at Lin Xiu, who had retreated dozens of meters, and the killing intent in his heart boiled again.
And those geniuses in the distance, when they saw that the torture was actually injured, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide.
That's really...... Incredible!
"You're good, you're good!"
The two fingers of the left hand were placed on the shoulders to temporarily seal the acupuncture point, causing the loss of pain.
Then, again.
That's how it feels!
Lin Xiu stood in place, motionless.
He felt it.
Signs of a breakthrough!
"Lin Xiu, die!"
The slash has come.
Lin Xiu, on the other hand, suddenly raised his hand to pick it up as if he had just reacted.
"Bang!"
His fleshy palm caught the blade, but it was also cut by the sharp blade, and a deep hole was visible.
His body, also under this knife, was slashed out more than ten meters and smashed heavily on the ground.
Lin Xiu glanced at his right hand, he didn't feel any pain, and there was no anger in his eyes, but he was full of fighting spirit.
"I see if you can take me a few times!"
The torture was shocked in his heart.
His own sword, which is the eightfold monk of the foundation realm, will definitely be cut off if he uses his arm to catch it.
However, not only did he take it, but there was only a wound on his right hand, and other than that, it was unscathed.
What is this kid's hand made of?
He suppressed the shock and rushed again.
And Lin Xiu also jumped more than ten meters, and blasted towards him with a fist with his left hand.
The two met in the air, Lin Xiu smashed his fist into his chest, and he slashed at Lin Xiu's body.
"Whew!"
"Boom!"
Lin Xiu's body was like a cannonball, falling in a straight line, smashing the ground into a huge hole.
"Childe!"
Nie Xiaoqian and Zhou Bailu immediately ran away.
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