"How could it be ......?"

The boy coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked in disbelief at the tip of the sword that reflected the cold light, the red liquid on it was the blood in his body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Until it is confirmed that the enemy is completely dead, any slackness risks allowing oneself to be counter-killed, hehe. Zhao Hongwei gasped and said intermittently.

As soon as his hand was weak, he let go of the hilt of the sword, clutched his chest and fell to the ground, his life would not be in danger for a while, but he couldn't act anymore.

"Poof!"

Xia Ye didn't say much, just took a step forward, and a knife fell from the young man's chest, and a large amount of blood was splattered immediately.

"There is a solution, and the next one is Zhong Yang's side. Xia Ye frowned slightly, to be honest, he didn't want to save Zhong Yang, but in front of Ling Nai, he had to save him.

After resting for a while, Xia Ye rushed towards Zhong Yang's side.

Although Zhong Yang was injured, his strength was there, and he still fought with his opponent for a long time in the face of various unfavorable situations, but that was the end of it, looking at his appearance with bruises all over his body, if he hadn't been together for a long time, Xia Ye wouldn't have been able to recognize him.

The clothes on his body were cut to pieces with the wounds closed, and the flesh and blood were upside down, and he was not human-shaped.

He only relied on a breath of anger to support, and subconsciously waved the giant sword in his hand, and the scope of the giant sword sweep was very large, so that his opponent did not dare to risk stepping forward.

It was precisely because of this that the man found the rushing summer night in the first place.

"How can he be so fast. The man was stunned for a moment, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but soon he relaxed again, and the speed of the summer night was already unhappy in his eyes, and it seemed that the previous battle had consumed him a lot.

As long as he plays steadily, even if it is one or two, it is not without a chance of winning.

"Bell, bell!" the two shiny long knives collided together, feeling the weight transmitted from the arm to the shoulder, and the summer night snorted and took several steps backwards.

He tiptoed up, scraped a long furrow on the ground, and then kicked hard, roaring and rushing up again.

At this time, the test for him is not skill, but whether he can maintain this airtight oppressive offensive and not give the opponent a chance to counterattack.

If you get caught in the middle of a fight, Summer Night won't be able to hold on.

Summer Night gritted his teeth to keep his consciousness awake, every time he swung his arm the Meteorite Knife, it became heavier, and the air he inhaled into his lungs seemed to explode, and some fine wounds had already scabbed, but at this time, they cracked open again, and blood gushed out, stripping away his strength bit by bit.

"Damn, if I can't find his flaws again, I'm afraid I'll have to confess here. ”

The Meteor Knife suddenly turned into a stab, and the rhythm changed sharply, making the opponent who was constantly blocking with the horizontal knife stunned for a moment, and Xia Ye roared angrily, and the strength of his whole body was used.

The ice-blue sword flashed coldly, and the landing point was on the opponent's abdomen.

"Poof!"

The man on the other side was disrupted and could no longer be blocked, his eyes were wide open, and he was stabbed directly in the abdomen.

But he didn't die immediately, but opened his scarlet eyes, and a hand suddenly stretched out to grasp the blade of the Meteor Knife, even though his hand was cut with blood, he refused to let go, wanting to kill Xia Ye with a knife.

"Do you want to fight to the death? At this time, you must not forget to retreat, otherwise you don't know if you will be able to stand up. ”

Xia Ye just leaned forward, trying to avoid the vital point, and at the same time pressed the Meteorite Knife with his own weight, wanting to continue to cut down.

"Ahhh

Feeling his abdomen being pulled apart little by little, the man couldn't help but scream, but he didn't have any strength in his hand, the big knife fell, and he cut his left arm as he said Summer Night.

A deep wound appeared in the middle of the night, and he endured it without saying a word, but added a little more strength, listening to the screams in his ears, the corners of his mouth smiled coldly.

The man raised his right hand again with difficulty, wanting to give Xia Ye's head another time, and at this time it was purely a contest of wills between the two.

But how could he compare to the summer night when he had been reincarnated in death many times too soon, and even he had begun to become numb to death and become fearless.

His hand was only halfway raised, and finally he couldn't go up anymore, and as soon as his left hand that was holding the Meteor Knife loosened, Xia Ye's body suddenly staggered, but the blade easily broke through the opponent's belly.

"After all, I won!"

Seeing his opponent fall to the ground and not blinking, Xia Ye breathed a sigh of relief and insisted on not letting himself fall, for the sake of this result.

He knelt on one knee, holding the Meteor Knife in one hand, although the pain was constantly stimulating his nerves, Xia Ye felt that his thinking was unprecedentedly clear, at this moment he seemed to have leveraged the spiritual power that had not progressed for a long time, and the mysterious and mysterious feeling echoed in his mind, making him feel like a spring breeze.

Xia Ye felt in his heart, death regression may not allow him to return to the past with a whole body of strength, but those cultivation experiences, as well as combat experience, exist in his mind without reservation, and go back to the past, even if he does not have the advantage of a prophet, he stands at a better and higher starting point than others.

After a hard battle on the summer night's side, he finally solved the sword hanging overhead upside down, but the situation on Reina's side was also precarious at the moment.

Lin Xingyan's stormy and compact sword moves didn't give Ling Nai any time to breathe, although the body of the spear was much longer, but once it fell into a disadvantage, it was only used to defend and was not as dexterous as the sword.

At this time, Ling Nai looked very embarrassed, she and Lin Xingyan were only two small steps apart, one was the early stage of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, and the other was the peak of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, but when it came to this realm, it was no longer a simple pile of body strength.

When trying to refine a breath of true qi contained in the body, depending on the degree of strengthening of the internal organs, it is often possible to make more difficult movements.

This is also the reason why you can generally learn martial arts until the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, because the body can't reproduce those moves at all, and after learning a little fur, it is better to lay a solid foundation and use the most basic moves to fight the enemy.

The way of martial arts, from simple to difficult, and finally to simplify the difficult, this is a process of exploration of the essence.

Lin Xingyan could completely use a set of low-level martial arts, but Ling Nai couldn't do this. When fighting against the weak, there is nothing, and it is dangerous to meet a person like Lin Xingyan, because every move and every style can find a flaw in his eyes, as long as he can find a suitable entry point, he can suppress Ling Nai out of breath.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Xingyan stabbed out another sword in an oblique stab, adding a wound to Ling Nai's waist.

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