When the bell rang, Li Cangtian rushed towards Lin Xin, and with a whole cold wind, the cold spirit sword mixed with the blue true qi slashed at Lin Xin's head!

If it was cut this time, Lin Xin would obviously only die on the spot.

Obviously, Lin Xin is not a fuel-efficient lamp either, and the practice with Mercy has given him an idea of how to fight against sword-wielding warriors.

Seeing Li Cangtian's figure approaching, Lin Xin's pupils contracted, and he fled backwards, relying on a short sliding step to dodge the blow.

Without a split, Li Cangtian did not stop the offensive, his steps approached, and the moves in his hands were connected, chopping, slashing, stabbing, and picking, forcing Lin Xin backwards.

And Lin Xin could only slide again and again, constantly dodging, the breathing in his mouth began to become rapid, and he took a few steps back, almost to the edge of the ring, but Lin Xin suddenly exerted his strength, raised his right hand, blocking the left side of his body, and the cold spirit sword slashed down with the fire stick in his right hand, but did not cut Lin Xin's body. And Lin Xin's moves were coherent, the water stick in his left hand protruded along his abdomen, and at the same time, his left foot exerted force, and it smashed firmly on Li Cangtian's lower abdomen!

"Bang!"

Front, sturdy below, Li Cangtian only felt a piercing pain penetrate his body, and hurriedly retreated with a scream.

Lin Xin succeeded in one blow, but he did not give up. The right foot exerts force, the body soars into the air, like a fish jumping into the abyss, and the two crutches draw two arcs in the air, slashing towards the sky.

Li Cangtian hurriedly retreated, and two crutches smashed into the ring, blasting out two holes. Li Cangtian seized the opportunity, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Lin Xin again!

Only a trace of wind was heard, and the cold spirit sword grazed Lin Xin's cheek, and a few strands of hair fell down with a few drops of blood, leaving a shallow blood mark on Lin Xin's face.

A cold qi eroded Lin Xin's wound in an instant, Lin Xin quickly retreated, and quickly expelled the cold qi in his body, the true qi operated, but the cold qi was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it could not be quickly forced out of the wound no matter what.

Terror!

This was Lin Xin's only thought of the Cold Spirit Sword, and that cold aura froze half of Lin Xin's face in an instant.

But Li Cangtian was even more embarrassed, retreating too quickly, and fell to the ground with his buttocks. A stream of blood in his mouth was uncontrollable and spit out. One hand pressed tightly on the lower abdomen that had just been hit by Lin Xin, and his breathing was disordered.

Li Cangtian was originally a beginner-level martial artist in bone refining, and he was by no means Lin Xin's opponent in terms of strength and speed alone, so he could only rely on the Cold Spirit Sword to gain an advantage.

Both sides tried and suffered some losses.

Li Cangtian shouted, jumped high, and the Cold Spirit Sword in his hand slashed towards Lin Xin again.

Lin Xin didn't dodge, and the majestic red true qi erupted from the fire stick, blocking this blow. The left hand protrudes again, trying to hit the same position with the same trick just now.

But a sinister smile crossed Keli Cangtian's face, and his left hand pulled out a short dagger from his waist and stabbed at Lin Xin's right hand blocking the long sword!

This time it came down too quickly, Lin Xin hurriedly withdrew his right hand and rolled a few times in the direction of Li Cangtian, and Li Cangtian also lost his balance at the same time, holding on to the ground and barely falling completely.

Lin Xin looked at the wound on his right arm, a short scar bubbling with green gas.

Poison on the dagger!

A tingling sensation spread rapidly from the wound, and Lin Xin hurried his luck and tried to force the venom out. But Li Cangtian seized the opportunity, and the cold spirit sword in his hand stabbed over again!

"Pong!"

When the Cold Spirit Sword and the Water Stick met, Lin Xin's body flew backwards, and Li Cangtian only felt a huge shock coming from the hilt of the sword, and quickly retreated, and the powerful shock force shattered his account, and a stream of blood also slipped from it.

Head-to-head again, neither of them stood on the cheap.

"You...... With poison?" Lin Xin stared at the short dagger that Li Cangtian held in his left hand, and his tone was cold.

While speaking, Lin Xin frantically operated his true qi, but there was still half of the poisonous gas that could not be forced out at all, and Lin Xin could only seal the acupoint of his right hand, obviously unable to use this arm.

Li Cangtian's face was also grim, and the dagger in his hand suddenly shattered and turned into powder.

This is his killing move, this dagger is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the quenching poison on it is the venom of the middle-level demon beast Red Snake Snake, this kind of poison can kill a martial artist of the Great Consummation of Blood Condensation in an instant, and for the martial artist of the Bone Refining Realm, it is also a big trouble.

Both of them clearly did their best,

"This is too shameless, isn't it!" Cui Chao in the tavern shouted, slapping the ale in front of him.

In the rest room, Qian Mo was obviously also emotionally excited, pointing at Li Cangtian and began to scold, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"This guy is so dirty to the extreme! With the Cold Spirit Sword, he actually uses a poisonous dagger, compared to him, you are simply cold and jade, and you are a saint!"

Here he is obviously referring to Xia Haoran next to Qianmo, who looked incredulous, and still kept complaining: "Ha? I was injured just now, and your sister is okay at all, right?"

And whether it was the tavern or the rest room, it had no effect on Li Cangtian, and the two people on the field were like sinking water, and no one spoke.

"It's okay, it seems like I'm still the one who has the upper hand now. Li Cangtian said to himself, carefully moving his steps slowly.

The situation was very unfavorable to Lin Xin, the cold qi on his cheeks made his true qi not run so smoothly, and the right hand that had just been hit was now completely unable to move. On the other hand, Li Cangtian, although he had hit him with a successful blow earlier and caused him some internal injuries, it was obviously not a big deal.

"What to do. Lin Xin competed with his brains, but Li Cangtian's body moved, and he rushed forward again.

He didn't dare to hold it up, now was the chance to gain the upper hand, and he obviously had to fight at this moment.

Seeing Li Cangtian rushing towards Lin Xin, he had an idea.

I only heard a sound, and a black shadow roared towards Li Cangtian's face door against his front door, Li Cangtian hurriedly dodged, looking at the black shadow, it was actually the Xuantie T-shaped crutch that Lin Xin originally held in his hand.

"Not good!" Li Cangtian suddenly realized that something was wrong and hurriedly turned his head. But Lin Xin had already deceived himself, and the moment he relied on Li Cangtian's attention to shift, Lin Xin had already seized the opportunity and rushed over.

After all, although the right hand cannot move, there is still speed.

Li Cangtian hurriedly retreated, wanting to widen the distance between the two, but where would Lin Xin let him escape easily, his left hand exerted force, and the water stick smashed straight into Li Cangtian's face.

"Click!!"

With a crisp sound, the two front teeth flew into the air with two blood lines, Lin Xin did not stop, turned around, and smashed into his face again.

"Bang!

The poem smoke step was fully cast, and Li Cangtian tried to distance himself, but he couldn't do it at all!

"Bang!" another blow hit Li Cangtian's hand, and the intense pain went down the back of his hand and directly into his brain, and the cold spirit sword in his hand fell off and fell to the ground.