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The gray mist gradually dispersed, and many figures fell, falling in pools of blood, blood gushing out of their bodies.

Lin Xiao stepped on the ground in one step, silently as if stepping on the water, the ripples spread out heavily, avoiding the spear that came from the horizontal assassination, and holding back the shock in his heart, Lin Xiao slashed horizontally with a sword, like a thunderbolt splitting the sky, and slashed directly at the opponent's neck.

The feeling of difficulty and obscurity turned into a strong resistance, desperately blocking the blade of the White Bird, as if countless small hands were desperately blocking the blade, but the power of this one was extremely strong, and the sword technique of the Thunder Sect was extraordinary, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and the obstacles were broken with a sword.

"I don't believe it, you can't die if you cut off your head. Lin Xiao's eyes were shiny and cold.

A sword piercing the neck, it is a person who is going to die, but the other party seems to have no effect, shocked to shocked, Lin Xiao was not frightened, but aroused ferocity, piercing the neck is not good, then cut off, cut off your dog's head, see how you move.

"Kill the enemy, and add ten to your record. The old-fashioned and blunt prompt sounded, and the corners of Lin Xiao's mouth curled slightly, this guy turned out to be an entry-level martial arts practitioner.

Cut off the dog's head, it can really be killed, otherwise it would still be a person.

The gray fog continued to disperse, and in the night, Lin Xiao could vaguely see the heads rolling on the ground with the help of the light of some torches, and his expression couldn't help but change greatly.

It was a withered human head, like a hideous head like a zombie that had been dead for a long time, like a ghost.

"Inhuman ......" Lin Xiao's heart trembled involuntarily.

How could there be such a thing?

His gaze swept quickly, Lin Xiao's eyes flickered through the night, and fell on the figures, a thin layer of gray mist spread around those figures, and the aura emitted was cold and rotten, and the body movements seemed a little stiff, but the shot was very fierce and decisive, and every blow seemed to be a kill with all his might.

"A group of zombies?" Lin Xiao suddenly felt very strange on a whim, and he always felt that the painting style was suddenly distorted.

Isn't it the world of martial arts cultivation?

Suddenly a group of zombie-like things appeared, didn't it become a supernatural thing?

While secretly complaining, Lin Xiao kept walking, and one step out of the ripples, the White Bird Sword brought a dull thunder sound and slashed towards the neck of the second zombie.

In small-scale battles, the Flying Crane is more flexible than the Crane riding the wind.

"Kill the enemy, add ten to the record, and kill with a sword, add twenty to the record. ”

"Everyone, beware, these things have to be decapitated to die. After Lin Xiao further verified, he immediately shouted, and his voice spread in all directions.

"What the hell is this?" The big bull leader roared angrily, constantly swinging his fist out, fighting fiercely with a zombie, the fierce fist like a raging bull bombarded the zombie, making a muffled sound, and immediately knocked it back a few meters, but the zombie immediately raised his spear and stabbed it fiercely, fierce.

The big loach leader is extremely flexible, like a loach smeared with oil, constantly avoiding the spear assassination of zombies, surrounding it, the iron claws are grabbed out again and again, one claw in the east and one in the west, each claw falls on the zombie, but it can only be barely scratched, leaving claw marks, but there is no blood flowing out, and the zombie is not affected in the slightest.

The big leader of the cold blade is holding a sharp sword, the cold light flickers in the night, and the sword light kills out in a row, exerting a third-rate swordsmanship to the extreme, the sword light is cold and sharp, as if it can cut everything, but when it is slashed on the zombie, it can only cut out a series of sword marks that are not deep, and it is difficult to kill it.

The big leader of the scorpion lady holds a sharp blade like a scorpion tail barb in both hands, and his steps are not as slippery as the big boss of the loach, but he is very agile and fast, and he even fights to avoid the spear attack of the zombies, and the blade counterattacks.

The hall master, Kong Shan, is a martial arts master who has practiced Xiaocheng inside, and his fist skills are superb and violent, blocking the most powerful zombies, and the fierce battles are endless, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

The zombie's movements seem a little stiff, not afraid of death to attack, straight forward, spears continue to stab out, not good at martial arts, completely reckless like a way of playing, Rao is so, but also so that everyone can only continue to deal with it, difficult to kill, those external forging Feiyunwei are not their opponents, they have been killed, spears pierced the body, their blood spurted out like money, fell on the ground, did not penetrate the ground, but became more viscous as if it gathered into a clump.

Lin Xiao's voice sounded, and the master of Kongshan Hall, the four major leaders, and a few small leaders who had just started their training came to their senses, and immediately changed their combat methods, and called for the zombie's neck with every move.

Lin Xiao's body was like a wind blowing, and the sword seemed to melt into the night like a wisp of night wind, sweeping over the zombie's neck.

Directly killing zombies and indirectly saving people, the people who were saved by Lin Xiao were pale and frightened, and they were very grateful.

The voice of winning the battle record sounded in his mind from time to time, and Lin Xiao took a note of it, and his main focus was still on fighting and killing the enemy.

The Feiyuntang martial arts arena is very wide, and there are dozens of zombies pouring in, scattered to chase and kill.

"Ten kills in a row, plus one hundred. ”

"It's all internal practice!" Lin Xiao cut off the head of the tenth zombie, and when he heard the prompt sound, he couldn't be happy, gasped, and wondered: "What the hell is going on?"

Is it because your understanding of the world is too shallow?

At first, I thought it was a world similar to the ancient world of the previous life, but then I realized that this was a world with martial arts inheritance, and now there is something that is difficult to kill something like a zombie without a ghost or a ghost, what is going on?

Why did this suddenly happen?

With deep doubts, Lin Xiao's sword did not drag the mud and water, but was clean and neat to the extreme, the sword and sword were killed, and the doubts that rose in his heart gradually dissipated with the swing of the sword, or was gradually temporarily discarded by Lin Xiao.

Swing the sword and swing the sword, fight and fight, and think so much to do.

If the sky falls, there will naturally be tall people who will stand it first, and then say that if they can't stand it, they will all die together, not more than themselves, and no less than themselves, thinking so much will increase their own ideological pressure.

What the hell is going on?

It's not something that can be investigated now, survive first, kill the enemy first and then think about it, besides, even if you rack your brains to think about it, it is estimated that it is difficult to figure out what level you are at, what you see has its limits, and the frog stays at the bottom of the well, thinking that the sky is like the mouth of a well, Lin Xiao has already understood this truth.

Perhaps, only a big guy like Brother Axe knows more.

People who practice swords, there are not so many fancy things, what to dance to look good, gorgeous, that is sword dance, not swordsmanship, sword dance is for people to appreciate, like dancing, swordsmanship is used in battle, is the art of killing the enemy.

Unconsciously, a kind of enlightenment rose dimly in Lin Xiao's heart, and the solid foundation of swordsmanship seemed to be active, turning into wisps of spiritual light surrounding his heart.

When the sword was swung out, there was a wonderful feeling, which made Lin Xiao can't help but feel happy, and vaguely, there seemed to be a kind of resonance.

Swordsmanship is becoming more and more streamlined, and any unnecessary subtle movements are also eliminated, as if the sword embryo is calcined in the oven until it is red, and placed on the anvil to be hammered thousands of times, hammering out impurities to retain the essence.

Fast!

Fast!

Fast!

Lin Xiao's body is fast, and the sword is also fast, like the wind sweeping, like thunder galloping.

It's a happy teenager.

The body and the sword seemed to merge into one, and the long sword rushed forward and slashed through the zombie's neck, and the obscure and heavy resistance that seemed to be slashed on the old cowhide iron stake was suddenly more than doubled.

"Twenty kills in a row, plus two hundred to the record. ”

When the sword of the cold-bladed big boss cut off the neck of a zombie, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Xiao's sword and was terrified.

After a zombie spear pierced a Feiyun Guard, the gray-white eyes turned and immediately locked onto the big leader of the Cold Blade, and the slightly stiff body suddenly rushed forward, the spear tore through the night, and the strength was like a howling wind.

The sound of gold and iron exploded, the expression of the cold blade boss couldn't help but change, he retreated again and again, the sword trembled, the zombie's body was slightly stunned, and he rushed to kill again, and the strength was extremely strong, once suppressing the cold blade boss, but the zombie's fighting skills were direct and rough, and the cold blade boss relied on his superb swordsmanship.

The short blade of the scorpion lady cut fiercely, cutting off half of the zombie's neck but was stuck, and the zombie let go of the spear claw and grabbed the scorpion girl's heart, the scorpion girl was shocked, but it was too late to avoid it.

The sword light flashed suddenly, accompanied by a gust of wind, the zombie's neck was directly cut off, and the claw that grabbed the scorpion girl's heart also stopped, and it was only a minute away from touching.

"Thank you, Brother Deathless. The scorpion lady was shocked, and she didn't have the mood to tease Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao didn't respond, completely immersed in this wonderful state, as if it was a kind of sublimation.

Use the battle record to improve the swordsmanship, very quickly, very convenient, and do not leave the slightest drawback, as if they have been tempered and practiced, all the mysteries of perception are stored in one mind, simply put, the improvement of the battle record, in fact, is the cost of consuming the record, the cultivation of martial arts is compressed, from a few days, months, years or even decades of hard work in a short period of time, and then mastered.

That's your own.

Accumulation is nothing more than this.

"How can he be so strong?" The big loach boss is the most slippery, the most agile in dodging zombie attacks, and can also be distracted and pay attention to his surroundings.

One by one, the outer forging Feiyunwei was constantly killed, and some fled in terror, facing the irresistible inhuman existence, after all, not everyone could fight.

"Give Lao Tzu death. The master of Kongshan Hall suddenly clasped the zombie's head with both hands, the muscles of his arms were bulging, the big tendons were as tight as snakes, and his face was full of hideous roars, and he turned the zombie's head one hundred and eighty degrees, and then grabbed it and smashed it to the ground, like a tyrannosaurus rex, and smashed the hard ground one after another.

"Thirty kills in a row, plus three hundred. ”

When Lin Xiao's body was like a wind sword and a thunderbolt, the prompt sound in his mind sounded again, Lin Xiao couldn't help but pause, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there were very few people standing, and there were many people lying down, and there were no enemies.

The sudden realization of the sword in my mind slowly dissipated with the death of all the enemies, and an indescribable sense of loss involuntarily rose from my heart.