A sword!

Two swords!

Three swords!

Out of the sword, if the arrow has to be sent on the string, but there is no certainty, it is a struggle that is unconsciously forced to the corner of the wall to wake up, it just so happens that Xiao Tianyu directly slammed into the back of the opponent's head with a palm, not to mention real martial arts, even a martial arts master is not willing to let an internal practitioner bombard the back of the head with all his might, it is quite a vulnerable place.

What's more, the person who shot is still an internal training limit, how terrible is the power of a full palm, smashing stones and turning them into powder is just waiting for leisure, steel can't stop it, at least so far, Lin Xiao has never heard of anyone whose body can be as hard as steel, if the back of the burly man's head is hit by Xiao Tianyu's full palm, even if it is not smashed, at least he will be injured, and dizziness and brain swelling will inevitably be re-incurred.

The qi engine is locked and pulled, and there is a flaw for a while, which is the best time to find the sword.

Out of the sword, not a sword, but multiple swords, the sword wind, weathering thunder, wind and thunder intertwined, agitated, chained, each sword has the true intention of the sword flowing, each sword is pierced through the golden cracking stone like a broken bamboo, each sword is the internal strength of the Tianhe Gathering Explosion Technique The power of the explosion is multiplied, and the power of each sword can be easily killed and practiced.

As soon as the flaw appeared, the opportunity was lost, and the burly strong man was immediately shrouded in thunderbolt-like cold electricity, and the other palm immediately stood horizontally in front of the door to resist the sword light, but, even if his palm could turn into steel, it couldn't stop Lin Xiao's sword, not to mention that it was not steel, but just flesh and blood that was harder and stronger than ordinary people.

One sword pierced, two swords broken, three swords slashed, the fourth sword directly killed the door in front of it, a loud shout, the other palm grabbed in the air, directly grabbed a sword light, and suddenly twisted the sword light to smash the sword body and twist the sword body, with the strength of a true martial artist, it is not impossible to do.

But Lin Xiao suddenly turned his wrist, the sword light turned fiercely like a drill, and the other sword slashed towards his wrist like wind and thunder, which seemed to be slight, but it was as light as a weight, and his wrist was cut off immediately.

The two swords are intertwined and intertwined, and they are all natural, it is the combo move that Lin Xiao has been constantly figuring out combining the Wind Sword Technique and the Ben Thunder Sword Technique, as Fang Qinglei said, Lin Xiao must not use the secret sword now, otherwise he will not be able to bear it, and he will lie down for a few months, and maybe the foundation of his martial arts will be wasted.

And that sword touches the fur of the secret sword, Lin Xiao will not use it easily, once it is cast, it is the last killing move, either killing the enemy or being killed by the enemy, so extreme, in this environment, Lin Xiao does not dare to use that sword, if he can't kill the enemy, he will be finished, so Lin Xiao will use the wind and thunder combo that he pondered before.

Fortunately, there is the Great Jiangdong Style, although the true intent of the kendo is still very weak, it can be controlled, and there is no need to explode like before, and there is no bit left.

That's how it works.

The burly man's hands were broken and cut off, but he didn't say a word, and retreated again and again, while Lin Xiao rushed forward with both swords, vowing not to stop if he didn't kill the enemy.

The body and sword are one, like the wind and thunder, unstoppable, the two swords are invincible, the burly man's hands are broken and cut off, the blood is lost, the burly body seems to shrink a little bit, and the speed of action seems to become a little slow.

With a sword cut, Lin Xiao could feel a lot of resistance, and the true intent of the sword path flowed, but it still eliminated the resistance, and the sword light cut through the darkness and brought up a canopy of black blood.

The burly man couldn't cover his throat with both hands, he staggered back again and again, his burly body contracted rapidly, and Lin Xiao's right hand refined the grade sword

The weapon suddenly flew out of his hand, like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, directly piercing the neck of the burly man, penetrating through the back of the neck.

The burly man stared at a pair of dark green eyes, and his hideous face was full of disbelief, and he staggered two steps and fell backwards.

"If you skip the level and kill the enemy, your record will be increased by eight hundred. ”

Lin Xiao couldn't help grinning, this wave made a lot of money, although the wind and thunder struck more than a dozen swords in a row, the sword and sword did their best, almost hollowing out their own strength, but the effort was proportional to the gain.

Eight hundred records!

This burly man, but a great master of real martial arts, actually died under his own sword, and the sense of accomplishment is indescribable.

"Swing your sword to the stronger......" Lin Xiao said silently, so ...... Breathe back to your heart.

Quickly took out the Inner Cultivation Pill and took it, and the Heavenly Crane Internal Breathing Technique in the Realm of Transformation was running endlessly, quickly recovering the internal strength consumed, Lin Xiao rushed forward in a few steps, and pulled out the refining level sword weapon, the burly and strong man's body had already shrunk rapidly, as if it had shrunk and returned to the original appearance of a rickety old man, as if the original form of the monster was revealed after being killed.

A real martial artist, but died under an internal training sword, during which there was no lack of help from others, but it still shocked everyone.

This strength ...... It's terrifying.

With two swords in hand, the figure stepped out slowly, and the steps were as calm as a leisurely stroll, looking at this dark and secluded Yizhuang as his own back garden, with white robes and fluttering clothes, so chic and extraordinary.

"Sao Bao!" Xiao Tianyu got up and scolded with a smile.

"A good man's life is safe. Lin Xiao suddenly smiled at Xiao Tianyu and said, this is a sincere blessing, after all, without Xiao Tianyu's sudden palm in the air, he also wanted to make a sword, and he had to make a sword, but the effect was not so good, not to mention whether he could kill the other party, whether he could break the opponent's game or not.

If you can't break the game, you may not die, but you will definitely be hurt.

Xiao Tianyu's face suddenly darkened, he always felt that Lin Xiao was scolding, God was pitiful, if Lin Xiao knew Xiao Tianyu's inner thoughts, he would definitely be aggrieved, there was absolutely no intention of scolding, after all, Xiao Tianyu was indeed a good person, and he hoped that he would have a safe life, which was really a blessing from the heart.

The battle, because Lin Xiao reversed the real martial arts, continued again.

Without a real martial artist, who is Lin Xiao's enemy in the internal training?

None of them!

At least in this Yizhuang, even if Lin Xiao's strength has not fully recovered at this moment, the two swords in his hands are still invincible.

With the death of the rickety old man, the only general Guan Leshan personally attacked him, and the battle in Yizhuang tilted to the side of the Zhenwu Division.

However, Lin Sishou and the other eight true martial artists and the true martial artists of the Yan Dynasty still did not distinguish between the winners and losers, and their strength was about the same as the middle.

Lin Xiao swung his sword while slowly recovering the strength he had just consumed, and sure enough, if he didn't use the secret sword fur, he wouldn't directly drain his spirit, and it wouldn't affect the follow-up, as well as the power to fight again.

"Retreat!" The strong man with the nine-ring broadsword realized that the general trend had gone and immediately roared, the nine-ring broadsword slashed out again and again, and the sword light was like a waterfall and all the swords bombarded towards Lin Sishou, but he retreated sharply in an instant, and rushed towards the outside of Yizhuang without hesitation, as for whether the others were dead or alive, he didn't care, as long as he could escape.

The rest of the true warriors

And the internal martial artists also have to retreat.

Lin Xiao suddenly threw his sword, if the sword was off the string and the arrow was like a spear breaking through the air, it flew mercilessly towards the strong man with the nine-ring big sword, and the strong man with the nine-ring big sword cultivated to be comparable to the rickety old man, and immediately swung the sword away, smiled and quickly retreated and said to Lin Xiao at the same time: "Change the place, just rush at your courage, I Lu someone will definitely give you ninety-nine knives, and the last knife will kill you." ”

"Come on, then. Lin Xiao directly provoked.

The eyes of the strong man with the nine-ring big sword were cold, but he suppressed the anger in his heart, and still retreated, Lin Si's head figure floated up, like a nighthawk flying and killing, the wide robe sleeves seemed to ripple in the water, as if something lingered and gathered in the robe sleeves, instantly approaching the strong man, and a flowing cloud iron sleeve suddenly blasted out.

The strong man immediately waved the nine-ring broadsword to resist, but Lin Sishou's blow was gaining momentum, and he immediately collapsed the nine-ring broadsword, and another iron sleeve bombardment killed, it was Lin Xiao who threw a sword blow, although he did not hurt the strong man, but it also delayed for a moment, and the opportunity was immediately seized by Lin Sishou, and the secret technique was cast, and the iron sleeve attacked.

The blow directly hit the strong man's chest, making a drum-like roar, the strong man snorted, but he was also very hard, forcibly holding back the blood and not spitting, and with the help of Lin Sishou's iron sleeve, he accelerated and retreated, and the nine-ring broadsword in his hand was thrown at Lin Sishou, like a strong man breaking his wrist.

"It's a shame. Lin Xiao sighed secretly, and wondered if he could pick up a leak, if it was done, it would be a big leak, after all, that strong man was at least a true martial artist, and it was a true martial arts consummation.

How many records are coming?

One thousand six?

Three thousand two?

Just thinking about it makes people can't help but get excited.

The rest of the Yan Dynasty true warriors fled one after another, and the envoys of the Zhenwu Division pursued one after another, one of the Yan Dynasty true warriors just ran in the direction of Lin Sishou, Lin Sishou's spring water Danfeng eyes flashed, the iron sleeves agitated, there was wind and thunder, and the smashing of steel directly bombarded the fleeing person, and the bombardment hit the person to the side with a bombardment, and half of his body bones were broken.

Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly unfolded his body and flew away, but the pursuing Zhenwu Division's imperial envoy was faster, and he made up for it again and killed him.

Lin Xiao was like being struck by lightning, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, he turned around and picked up the sword weapon, and killed the rest of the Yan Dynasty.

In Yizhuang, dozens of freshly baked corpses were suddenly added, and the kind that was still hot.

In the end, five of the ten true warriors of the Yan Dynasty fled, and the entire army of Nei Lian was wiped out.

General Yan Chaodiyong, who fought with Guan Leshan, fled after putting down his cruel words, and Guan Leshan pursued him and was about to kill him.

"It's a pity. Lin Xiao put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, secretly regretting it.

Eighteen!

Counting that true martial artist, if he kills eighteen before and after his sword, he is only two short of being able to make up twenty consecutive kills, and then he can get a reward of two hundred battle scores.

It's a missed opportunity.

The biggest pity is that he couldn't succeed in making up for a sword and killing a true martial artist, otherwise he would have at least four hundred records, or maybe even eight hundred.

For a while, Lin Xiao, who was dressed in a white robe, seemed to have become the most beautiful cub among the martial arts divisions in Yizhuang, attracting much attention, and even the capital of Lin Si couldn't help but look at Lin Xiao a few more times, and the shock in his heart was difficult to suppress.