But the wind mark is naturally not an ordinary difficulty, and then retreat under his feet, pure linear speed, the peak martial artist of the Spirit Yuan Realm of the wind attribute plus the super strong body technique, Lin Ji is still more than a step behind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time as retreating, the soft sword in the hand of the wind mark showed its power again, a snake entangled, and wrapped around Lin Ji again, Lin Ji burst to a stop, his body pressed down, the soft sword lost its head because of the retreat of the wind mark, and the cold light flashed again, the soft sword cut through the sky, and countless qi slashed out of thin air.

Between the two of them in a short distance, the sword net was outlined, and the power at will was no less than that of the peak of the ordinary Spirit Yuan Realm, and Lin Ji did not dare to easily try to resist with his body. The sword that was clinging to his body, Lin Ji smiled bitterly, but a beam of purple light appeared neatly in his hand.

The thunder attribute true qi rioted all over his body, and the dantian suppressed the silence that had not been used for a long time, as if he was about to burst out in one breath, although the purple light was strong, but it was only comparable to the quality of the middle stage of the Lingyuan realm at most, and under the full force of the sword, only part of the sword was slashed, and the remaining strength lost its stamina and was carried down by Lin Ji's body.

"Shi Ling Gongzi has finally moved his character?" Wind Scar playfully glanced at the thin leaf-like knife in Lin Yan's right hand, which was dyed crimson in the twilight of the setting sun, like a blood-stained hell knife.

"I just think that an opponent like you must use a knife to deal with it, so naturally he will use a knife, and for me, how to win, how to change, as for whether to move or not? Lin Ji pretended to be stupid and replied, and the long knife in his hand was casually placed beside him.

"That's really a high-minded master, so I'm welcome. The last word in the long voice, his body flickered, and he pounced directly in front of Lin Ji, and at the same time, the soft sword in his hand spit out the snake letter early, and the cyan sword light pointed directly at the frowning brow.

The eyes are the easiest part to deceive and frighten, once something suddenly approaches, let alone a long sword that is full of cold light, the eyes will always subconsciously avoid, or close directly, and if there is just a moment of hesitation, it is enough to make the wind mark wipe Lin Ji's neck.

In fact, under the riot of Lin Ji's true qi, coupled with the inexhaustible physical strength of his body, he fought hard head-on, Lin Ji completely crushed anyone present, after all, the true qi and physical strength were superimposed, and Lin Ji's frontal hard fight was comparable to more than 80,000 catties.

Wind Scar dares to still attack in close quarters, in fact, it is also because the soft sword is not a frontal weapon, as long as the sword body shakes, it can easily dissolve part of the strength, and continue to reduce the time of weapon contact, you can achieve a higher degree of resolution.

The matter between life and death, Lin Ji has seen a lot, his eyes are solemn and slightly narrowed, and he carefully sees the tip of the flickering sword, the long knife in his hand has already shot, in the purple light, the speed of the shot is not less than the wind mark at all, "Thunder" Lin Ji did not hesitate, and directly slashed out with a knife skill.

The purple thunder was released, the blade of the knife turned into a shadow of the knife, unfolded and turned into a thunder net, and the soft sword of the wind mark easily cut the thunder net that preceded it, and then directly encountered Lin Ji's long knife, but at that moment of collision, the wind mark himself always had a strange feeling, as if everything he touched was a false phantom.

Feng Scar's wrist did not move, his palm shook slightly, and the sword body of the soft sword instantly habitually crossed the obstacle of the long knife, wanting to cut off Lin Ji's round head. But in fact, things will naturally not be as good as he thought, and Lei Dong, as the most varied move in Lin Ji's sword technique, will naturally not be inferior to the soft sword of the wind mark.

It was very abrupt, Lin Ji's knife actually appeared in front of the soft sword after turning, the soft sword that had been completely bent to the limit, and it was difficult to make changes, Lin Ji's eyes were fierce as if he was joking with the wind marks.

The thunder attribute true qi was compressed in the dantian, and then it was stirred instantly, the true qi gushed out violently, and the meridians all over the body were torn, and under the slight pain, the long knife in Lin Ji's hand was full of power and began to fight back.

Lin Ji's body pulled forward horizontally, instantly cutting through the soft sword of the wind mark, the "Lei Xing" body and the long knife suddenly disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, Lin Ji had already appeared behind the wind mark, stroking the blade of the long knife, and the seemingly clean edge of the blade gradually spread blood.

"Actually, you blocked it like this, there is really a set. The smile on Lin Ji's face remained unchanged, and he said coldly in his mouth, turning to look at the child who had been slashed by himself. At this moment, he was on his knees, his clothes were already in tatters, his long hair was disheveled, and his freshly dyed blood was all over the ring.

At this moment, he is like a down-and-out flower child, Lin Ji is not stingy to shoot a pitiful look at him, and at the same time said, "Stand up quickly, since I have a knife, then let's have a good fight, so that I don't get bored." ”

Wind Scar looked up at this moment, and a pair of eyes were obscured by scattered hair, but the feeling that the lunar calendar could penetrate the bones was real. Some of them were sitting on the observation deck, even if they clearly knew that Feng Scar was not looking at their son-in-law, their faces were as cold as dirt at the moment.

"Don't you speak, didn't you talk a lot just now?" Lin Ji didn't notice the eyes of the wind scar, and still muttered to himself, "Haha・・・・・" continued to laugh, the wind scar raised his head and laughed wildly, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the wind attribute true qi in his body rushed to his whole body again.

"Since Master Ling is interested, he should sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman. Wind Scar replied to Lin Ji, and it was the same moment that Lin Ji and Wind Scar tacitly collided together again.

The sword light flashed wildly, and the cyan snake patterns twisted and twisted, and the characteristics of the soft sword were simply exerted to the extreme, and a huge sword net was woven with these snake patterns, "The wind sound sword slash." Windmark's voice shouted loudly in the center of the ring.

The cyan sword net dissipated instantly, as if it had never existed, but at the same time, it was a gentle sound, strangely showing its charm. It seemed to be silent, and everyone around didn't seem to feel it, as if Lin Ji was the only one quietly listening to such a sound.

The sound of the wind disturbed people together, but in a short moment, it suddenly disappeared from Lin Ji's ears, and at this moment, Lin Ji's purple light covered his whole body, but countless scars that seemed to be sudden were really existing on Lin Ji's body.

Although each scar is not deep, the little blood that flows out of countless scars together has dyed Lin Ji into a bloody person. Lin Ji's appearance at the moment was miserable and incomprehensible, and even Li Xinyan almost fainted the moment he saw Lin Ji's situation.

On the observation deck, many people were indescribably happy when they saw Lin Ji's appearance. Whether it is the Bai family, the Zhao family, or Yan Haimen, they all hate Lin Ji, and when they saw Lin Ji's appearance, they secretly prayed that Feng Scar would kill Lin Ji with a sword.

"I don't know if Master Ling is satisfied with my masterpiece. In turn, Feng Scar wanted to laugh at Lin Ji, and he stood not far from Lin Ji, his two eyes seemed to see Lin Ji's desperate and ugly face.

But he was always going to be disappointed, not only did Lin Ji not have the so-called despair, but also opened his mouth, which were still white and clean teeth, and the whole person's smile looked several times more sunny than before.

"It's really interesting, it looks like you're a soft bone, if you don't force it, it's really like a girl can't do it. Lin Ji's words were still ruthlessly vicious.