Chapter 9: The Commander of a Thousand Soldiers
"Grass,!"
Seeing that Lin Xin had no intention of stopping, the third thousandth commander scolded angrily, and then rolled directly backwards, stained with dust, although he was embarrassed, but he also dodged Lin Xin's swift sword, and when he got up, he raised his hand and clenched his fist and killed him!
"Die!"
Thorn Yan was dodged, and the commander counterattacked, leaving Lin Xin, who had failed in the sword move, stunned, directly exposing her lack of experience, which is also Lin Xin, who was still living in a peaceful era a few days ago, even if she was a **** at school, how could it be possible to fight with life and death.
Looking at the murderous gaze of others and the terrifying killing intent brought down from the battlefield, Lin Xin only felt as if he had turned into a helpless little sheep, facing the most powerful predator in the forest, and he couldn't resist at all!
'Whew! ’
Lin Xin closed his eyes, sure enough, what the protagonist kills without blinking after crossing is fake, what was it like before the crossing, what is still the case after the crossing, those who can kill can still kill, the otaku is still an otaku, even if there is a golden finger, there will still be no change in this regard.
'Whew! ’
But as the saying goes, rabbits bite when they're in a hurry, let alone people.
Feeling the cold palm wind, goosebumps trembled on his face, Lin Xin, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes showed ruthlessness, he pulled out his sword, and cut at the opponent's hand with a sword!
"If you want me to die, you die first, Chop Yan!"
'Ding! ’
"Ahh
The sword collided with the fist, making a sound of steel, and a terrible shout rang out, and the commander quickly retreated, distanced himself from her, and looked at her with a look of jealousy, while one hand covered his right hand, and some liquid seemed to drip from between his hands.
"What kind of person are you, Lao Tzu has practiced the iron sand palm for thirty years, his hands have long been invulnerable, invulnerable, before joining the army, my iron palm Wang Qiu on the rivers and lakes is also a well-known figure, didn't your parents educate you not to meddle in your affairs, or do you think that you can act recklessly if you have a magic soldier!"
The third thousandth master shouted, Lin Xin also calmed down, looking at the thousand-captain with a cold eye, if it wasn't for the agility and quickly swinging out that sword, if it wasn't for the Feiyan swordsmanship added to Xiaocheng, the swordsmanship moved as he wished, he would really die here just now!
There is no longer the idea of testing strength in my heart, and there is no more vanity of chivalry, the only thing I have is to kill him!
'Whew! ’
"Chop Yan!"
"Little ghost, don't be too complacent, Lao Tzu is the senior!"
Lin Xin slashed with a sword without saying a word, and the commander's eyes showed hatred, he had already seen that Lin Xin was a fledgling, if he hadn't been broken in by Lin Xin while doing that, if it weren't for his pants not wearing well, a big bird exposed in the cold air, and other unfavorable factors, outside, he could beat Lin Xin twice.
scolded angrily in his heart, the commander also used all his skills, reached out and grabbed the long sword, and under the light of a trace of moonlight, Lin Xin actually saw that hand glowed with a dark light!
"Death to Lao Tzu!"
The commander roared, Lin Xin's powerful strength, powerful speed, the sound of breaking through the air roared, piercing the night sky, an ordinary long sword was stunned to use the effect of a divine weapon in his hand, but the commander of the thousand was not afraid at all, the reality was just a moment, the palms of the soldiers intersected, making a loud sound, and the left hand of the commander did not directly grasp Lin Xin's long sword, but constantly rubbed along the surface of the long sword, constantly buffering!
'Woohoo! ’
A second later, the commander was stunned to pay the price of three points into the flesh, and grabbed the long sword in his hand!
"Haha, your sword is gone, I'll see how you die!"
In order to grab Lin Xin's long sword, the commander's left hand was almost useless, but he was not a little sad, looking at Lin Xin who was frowning, but he grinned, revealing his big black teeth and looking hideous!
"Your hand is also useless, do you think you can win me with one hand?"
The voice belonging to the immature girl sounded faintly, and Lin Xin was standing on the edge of the wall at this time, her face just shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see her expression, adding a bit of mystery.
"Hmph, it's naturally not good to deal with other people, but it's naturally no problem to deal with swordsmanship masters like you, with your age, practicing this swordsmanship will consume all the time, and how can you have time to practice other exercises, little ghost, die obediently!"
The commander had an expression of thinking that he was in control of everything, smiled cruelly, and his right hand, which was still intact, opened and imprinted towards Lin Xin's chest!
"You should be the one who died!"
Lin Xin's forehead and the commander looked at each other, the hand that was originally holding the sword, let go directly, and slammed into the head of the commander with a punch, she was not good at killing people with a sword in her previous life, but she was still good at fighting!
'Bang! ’
"Poof, you!"
With a punch in the face, the commander took a step back, and it seemed that Lin Xin, a master of swordsmanship, suddenly abandoned the sword and used his fist, completely blindfolded, and the commander also slapped Lin Xin in the chest, but Lin Xin just felt a little stuffy in his chest, so he continued to punch over, not only was the speed three points faster than the commander, but the strength was not weak at all, and the commander was pressed into the disadvantage in an instant!
At this time, Lin Xin's strength, agility, and physique have begun to work, basically the commander resists one punch, Lin Xin can make two punches, or even three punches, and it is the kind of strength and heaviness, how can this be beaten.
Originally, with unfamiliar swordsmanship, it might take thirty or forty moves to distinguish the winner from the loser, but at this moment, Lin Xin greeted the commander with a fist, but after more than a dozen punches, the seven holes were bleeding, and the commander fainted directly to the ground!
'Boom! ’