Volume 1: Into the Martial Arts Chapter Seventy-Eight Heavenly Cranes and Clouds

Under the clear sky and bright sun, a black-clothed masked man is like a little green among thousands of flowers, so conspicuous.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want me to join you, it's not impossible. Lin Xiao was furious, and even said that he was very suitable to join them, wouldn't it be said in disguise...... No...... Is it scolding yourself for having a hole in your brain?

Intolerable!

"If you dare to take my sword, I will join you. Lin Xiao continued, anyway, these guys were evaluated by Brother Axe as having brain disease, and if he said so, he would probably agree.

"Hehehehehe. The black-clothed masked man suddenly sneered: "Are you stupid to me, your sword can kill the inner practice." ”

Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel a little regretful, it seemed that this plan didn't work, so he could only harden steel.

"But...... I am the limit of internal training, and my strength is like a torrent, not to mention one sword, even ten swords and a hundred swords, I can also take it. The black-clothed masked man suddenly laughed, not at all like a killer.

It is also true that the organization of several taels of teahouses is rather peculiar, and most of the people in it have very different temperaments from ordinary people.

A killer organization, what do you do so fanciously, there are more than a few or two teahouses in the world, among the peers, the killers of a few or two teahouses are wonderful, but it is undeniable that the killers of a few or two teahouses are very strong.

"I only have this sword, which can be used to kill the inner practice, and even, maybe the limit of the internal practice. Lin Xiao said seriously and sincerely, facing a player who seems to have a problem with his brain, he should have fewer routines and be more sincere.

"Just come. The black-clothed masked man said angrily, without the slightest sense of being a killer.

"I'll go all out when I count to three, be careful. Lin Xiao's face was solemn, and his tone was indignant, as if he regarded the other party as a friend who could be made, and said from the bottom of his heart.

"One ......" When Lin Xiao said the first word, the eyes of the black-clothed masked man suddenly contracted, and there was a condensation like a needle, piercing the air, and his internal strength was immediately mobilized.

A faint but dull roar suddenly came from within his unstrong-looking body, like a torrent.

Mighty torrent!

It is the sign of the limit of internal training.

After all, but this killer of a few taels of teahouses is not really brain-dead to the point of not doing his best.

A majestic internal strength like a torrent exploded with all his might, his right hand shook, and threw out a pitch-black dart, the dart penetrated the air under the impetus of the majestic internal strength of the inner training limit, as if a vacuum channel was chiseled, as fast as a sharp arrow breaking through the air, drawing out wisps of void white energy against the current, and there was a sharp and extremely sharp wind-breaking whistling sound that frantically entered Lin Xiao's eardrum, and seemed to be the first to pierce it.

Lin Xiao's face remained unchanged, but his eyes shrank suddenly.

The other party struck first.

Originally, Lin Xiao planned to trick the other party, shouting first and then immediately shouting three, and he was caught off guard.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone, even a player who feels like he has a brain disease, it can be a disguise.

So...... Break out...... Lin Wufang.

The internal strength of the Tianhe Stream of the internal training of Xiaocheng has completely exploded, and the internal strength cultivated by the Tianhe Internal Breathing Technique, which can be called the top of the second-rate Enlightenment Realm, is more concise and majestic than the internal strength of the ordinary internal training Xiaocheng, and has the unique lightness, rapidity and strong explosiveness of the Tianheliu.

Without reservation, with the small Cheng Tianhe Gathering Explosion Technique, compressed and completely exploded, so that its power increased by forty percent, and the enhancement of forty percent was very significant, and the muscles and bones of the tiger and leopard thunder sound trembled, and the tiger and leopard roared and thundered rolling, gathering into one.

The spiritual will was also consumed in an instant, turning into a wisp of invisible power condensed on the blade of the White Bird Sword, moving forward.

My sword surpasses the past.

My sword is beyond the limit.

With this sword, I have broken new ground.

My sword is fearless, indestructible, unbreakable, and unkilling.

The sword came out, and there seemed to be a high-pitched chirp between heaven and earth, so clear and beautiful, so loud and so lofty, as if it sounded from the nine heavens, and when it reached the ground, it had been heavily weakened, and it still had an indescribable momentum.

This sword is called the Crane Clouds.

This sword is also Lin Xiao's first-class swordsmanship, even if it is only at the entry level, it is a few points stronger than the Thunder Swordsmanship in the Transformation Realm.

A few points is enough.

The White Bird Sword turned into a wisp of white light, as swift as a flying crane skimming the sky, full of powerful and incomparably devastating furious might.

This sword is extremely fast, so fast that it is beyond Lin Xiao's own imagination, only then did he realize that the original Tianheliu's exercises should be matched with Tianheliu's swordsmanship, so that they can complement each other and be able to play more thoroughly.

A little more smoothness means a better chance of winning.

The speed beyond his imagination, the last shot came first, the sword light trembled lightly and directly hit the pitch-black deadly dart that broke through the air, so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce the eardrum and shatter the voice of the mind, the pitch-black life-killing dart was suddenly broken, and the sword fortune that was like a broken bamboo was slightly raised, and the black-clothed masked killer who was holding the pitch-black short spur like a flea jumped into the air and killed the black-clothed masked killer who completely locked on Lin Xiao's volley.

Leaping, galloping, I am like a crane dancing in the sky, sweeping the sky, can pierce the clouds...... Break the sky!

Don't consume the spiritual will to bless the sword blade, don't use the Gathering Explosion Technique, and don't use the Heavenly Crane Cloud Sword Technique, when Lin Xiao bursts out, a sword can kill the ordinary internal training, and now, he exerts all his strength.

Kill!

The so-called covenant of a sword is that Lin Xiao wants to create an opportunity and even an opportunity for himself to kill the other party, even if the other party is a person with a not very normal brain, but after all, he is a killer, a killer who tries to kill himself.

Again, this killer doesn't seem to have a normal brain, and he doesn't look like a killer, but he really strikes at all times without ambiguity, and if he is despised because his style of action is very different from ordinary people, he will be killed nine times out of ten.

The covenant of a sword is a covenant of victory and defeat, and it is also a covenant of life and death.

One volleyed down, and the other rose into the clouds.

One high and one low, one up and one down, one black and one white, instantly staggered in the air more than three meters above the ground.

This interlacing is the leap and distance between life and death.

The black-clothed masked killer fell to the ground, kneeling on one knee, his neck soaked with blood and continued to spread and fall, Lin Xiao fell from mid-air, his body staggered, a strong sense of dizziness suddenly exploded, his brain seemed to be pricked by a needle, and his body felt as if it had been hollowed out, a strong sense of emptiness continued to sweep through, the muscles and muscles of his body trembled and ached, and the arm holding the sword was torn a wound, deep in the bones, and blood flowed sideways.

If you miss it, you will be cut to the neck, and then you will end up together.

Narrow pass!

It's really dangerous, the strength of the limit of internal training is indeed much stronger than the consummation of internal training, even if he completely bursts out of strength, he has suffered a lot of injuries.

But what is better than the other party is that you live and the other person dies.

You live or die, nothing more than that.

"If you kill the enemy by leaping over the level, your record will be increased by eighty, and if you kill with one sword, your record will be increased by one hundred and sixty. ”

"That's when you came back to life. Lin Xiao smiled, sat down directly, quickly took out an internal practice pill to take, accelerated the recovery of internal strength, and then took out the gold sore medicine and sprinkled it on the wound on his right arm, and a hot stinging sensation immediately swept away, making Lin Xiao grin and gasp.

Really...... Refreshing!

Even the feeling of mental trance and tingling in the brain suddenly alleviated by a small half, and he was a little sober in an instant.

Could it be that when the spiritual strength is exhausted in the future, you have to give yourself a hard time and masochize yourself?

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I've had this kind of trauma since I got that. While recovering his internal strength and spirit, Lin Xiao endured the stimulation of the wound on his right arm after spraying medicine, and then tore off the cloth strip as a bandage to wrap it tightly first, while muttering secretly.

As for the gang gang, there were a lot of injuries, but they were not very serious, the most serious should be the last time he was chopped in the chest by the palm knife of the iron knife man, and even the iron plate to protect the chest was crushed, and he suffered internal injuries, and now, the wound on his right arm is deep and visible, and it is not light, which affects his strength to a certain extent.

In the future, try not to make big moves, otherwise the wound will burst.

"Should I practice my left-handed sword?" Lin Xiao thought secretly as he sat and recovered.

It stands to reason that the swordsmanship that has been improved by consuming the battle record does not limit which hand can be used, and if you have the ability, you can use the feet, provided that the feet can hold the sword.

But Lin Xiao's habit since he was a child or in his previous life is to use his right hand as the main hand and his left hand as a supplement, and to use his left hand to hold a sword, that's okay, but it's not as flexible as his right hand.

However, if you are willing to work hard to practice, it is not impossible to catch up with your right hand, and when the time comes...... Hum......

You think I'm a right-handed sword?

Actually, I'm good at left-handed swords.

Do you really think I'm good at left-handed swords?

Actually, I'm better at right-handed swords.

Left hand, right hand, left and right hands, stupidly can't tell the difference.

If you hold a sword in each hand, and hold another sword in your mouth.

Three Sword Streams: Ah, this is ......

The thoughts in his mind were flying wildly, the feeling of mental trance was completely gone, his brain was no longer painful, and his thinking was clear, but Lin Xiao knew that his spiritual strength had not fully recovered, but as long as he no longer stimulated his spiritual power to bless Jian Feng, it would have no effect.

The real impact is the injury on the right arm, but the internal strength has recovered a little half, and it is still recovering.

got up, first uncovered the scarf of the black-clothed masked man and saw that it was a middle-aged man who looked pretty good, but was far from being handsome, an unfamiliar face, it didn't matter, the key was the loot.

After searching, he found two inner practice pills, a bottle of gold sore medicine and more than a thousand taels of silver tickets and broken silver, and finally even his pitch-black short thorn was taken away by Lin Xiao, indispensable to the property of the Black Earth Gang, as for Wang Tianhua's property, after thinking about it, Lin Xiao did not move, but lifted Wang Tianhua's body and put it on horseback.

Turning over the horse, the man and the horse were one, the four hooves were galloping, and he immediately galloped towards the direction of Lin'an County, running with all his might, as if there were fierce beasts chasing behind him and evil ghosts asking for their lives.