Volume 1 The Beginning of the Youth Chapter 57 Fight Again
It was not easy to escape the scattered dumped cement rocks, and the young man with a gray face stood in front of Lin Huan, who had landed on the ground, and was about to receive a new death threat, but this time he no longer felt panicked.
Because it's time to savior.
Suddenly, a series of sword light shadows appeared in the void not far behind Lin Huan, and quietly came.
Lin Huan's expression was calm, but he had already discovered the woman, and when the knife was about to get closer, he happened to turn around and raise the sword, easily and unfathomably accepting all her attacks.
"Hahaha...... I see, is this the trick that the two of you came up with after joining forces?" Lin Huan said with a wild laugh as he easily dealt with the sudden and rapid attack, "But Er'er. ”
The woman in black then appeared, and she was silent until this time, so why was she discovered?
Is the Four Realms really so irresistible, shouldn't it, obviously she said it would work......
At the same time that Ling Ye was thinking about getting out, the two also fought fiercely again.
"You've recovered most of your injuries so quickly, but you're not in their prime. Hahaha! The heavenly lady of the famous Gao family is now difficult to hold on to for a moment in my hands. In this way, it is not a bad thing for me to die once......"
Lin Huan hit the opponent in front of him mercilessly, his expression became more and more arrogant and comfortable, "Also, do you think that with a cold face, you can help me?"
“......”
The woman didn't have the slightest desire to reply, she was calm, looking forward to finding a feasible offensive line from the other party's flawed loopholes.
Just as the woman thought, Lin Huan used the basic swordsmanship of Yantian Sect, and he didn't even learn this swordsmanship thoroughly. It can be said that no matter the body shape, footwork, or the sword in his hand, he is a shoddy appearance.
Despite this, Lin Huan always has the ability of the Four Realms at this moment.
Not to mention that the normal output of his spiritual power almost exceeded the limit of the sum of his whole body's spiritual power, even by relying on his extremely fast speed and flexible reaction ability, he had already made up for most of the defects he exposed.
This also made her gradually reduced to a clown on the stage, as if no matter how hard she tried, she would only add some spare jokes to the people in front of her.
In the face of the imminent desperate situation, the woman's expression did not change, and even the long knife in her hand never shook for half a minute.
"Your serious appearance is really admirable, and disgusting!" Lin Huan's face suddenly changed, as if he faintly noticed a hint of a gradual edge, and he was determined to add a little more strength, "I'm about to throw up!"
But it was too late, after two thrilling battles and arduous temptations, the woman had already figured out Lin Huan's old bottom, and knew his attack routines and methods by heart, and at this moment, she actually deduced a faint possibility from it.
She changed from the defensive posture that she had struggled to support in an instant, and launched a formal counterattack, which was also the first effective attack.
I saw a sword attacking.
The knife looks extremely awkward and distorted both in terms of grip and the angle of the blade, and it is a path that even beginners will scoff at when they see it.
However, when this blade went, it entered a dead end, and it seemed that it was about to be intercepted by Lin Huan at will.
“!”
Even Lin Huan himself was defenseless, he actually moved the three-foot Qingfeng who had intercepted the woman's attack by himself, and greeted the arrival of the edge as if the door was wide open.
He saw the long black knife that slashed at his heart like antelope horns, and approached more and more, and his eyes could not hide the fear and panic, but his whole body stiffened and could not move again.
"Whew!"
The blade smoothly stabbed into and cut a large gap in Lin Huan's left chest, and the wound was about a finger deep and about half a palm.
The only pity is that at the last moment when the knife touched his skin, his expression changed suddenly, and his body shook slightly, and he was able to shift his position slightly behind him by an inch or two. was stabbed by the blade close to the heart, and after all, he avoided the disaster of killing.
At this moment, no matter how much the woman wants to expand the results of the battle, she even draws a knife and escapes, but she has no chance.
His hand was already on the blade.
Then, a terrifying spiritual power that was invincible followed, and the long knife was used as a medium to attack the woman directly.
The woman in black was anxious to let go of the saber that had never left her body for a moment until she died, but she was shocked to find a strong attraction that stuck her hands to the hilt.
The spiritual power that seemed to be unbearable even with this characteristic blade was about to come in the next moment, the woman bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and squirted out a few mouthfuls of essence blood rich in the origin of her spiritual power, so that she could take advantage of the power of the shock to retreat.
However, in this way, to say that the woman is shaking the foundation of her cultivation. Just looking at what is in front of her, before calming down the spiritual power fluctuations in her body, she no longer has the power to resist.
But at this critical juncture, where is there time for her to meditate and recuperate?
The woman wanted to fight to the death in the end, but then there was a moment of struggle.
She stared closely at the man who was slowly pulling out the long knife a few feet in front of her, and knowing that there was no time to hesitate, she pulled out one of the things she was carrying and tossed it back to someone who had long since avoided the place.
The woman dressed in slightly tattered black clothes pursed her lips tightly at the moment, without saying a word, and did not even move her head for a moment.
The other person on the field and the young man who took the object all had strange expressions, but the next actions were different.
When the young man put away the object, he looked like an athlete who received a flare gun, although he vaguely noticed that Lin Huan's eyes were even hotter than before, but he was still not very flustered, and he quickly turned his head and slipped into the alley next to him, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
And a burning meaning suddenly rose in Lin Huan's eyes, and his eyes followed the movement of the object, and finally saw it fall into the palm of the young man's hand, and then gradually move away.
Finally, he drew his long knife with great caution, and then hurriedly sealed the wound with spiritual power, and he was about to chase straight after him.
Just as he was about to leave, Lin Huan was stunned, then turned around as if he was going to go to the woman in black.
But the next moment he twisted back again awkwardly, and roared angrily:
"Shut up! I don't need anyone's fingers! It's none of my business whether this woman dies or not...... That's what you want, and I just want that little ghost...... I still have time, what is there to hurry......"
As if arguing with a transparent person, Lin Huan's voice seemed strange and excited, and a strange smile permeated from his face.
Lin Huan didn't look at the woman in black again, and flew straight away in the direction where the young man left.
The woman in black watched coldly, as if she was recuperating, and she never made any statements or actions......