The moonlight shines brightly, illuminating the area.

In the woods, two figures stood opposite each other.

On the left is a young man in blue with a delicate face, his expression is a little dignified, as if he is facing a great enemy.

The man on the right is silver-haired, quite handsome, with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.

Beside them, a little girl with a stained face slumped on the floor, surrounded by transparent walls that prevented her from getting out.

Her little hand pressed hard against the wall, looking at the young man in blue worriedly.

Not far away, more than a dozen orange-clothed knights were talking about the two who were about to face off.

"Come on, come on! How long can a skinny boy hold up in front of a ladder master. 10 seconds to three, 20 seconds to five to one, 30 seconds outside one to ten. ”

"I'll press 50 gold coins in 10 seconds!"

"100 gold coins in 10 seconds!"

They have some insight into Zhou Kun's strength, and most people think that Lin Xing lasted less than 20 seconds.

Some people didn't participate, they thought that Lin Xing would be killed in seconds.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

"10 gold coins in 30 seconds!"

As soon as these words came out, the knights all looked at the person who spoke.

That person was none other than the strongest among them, the eighth-order saint Liu Qi.

Looking at the puzzled eyes of his subordinates, Liu Qi pinched his chin and said solemnly:

"Based on my years of experience fighting thieves, this son would be a fool if he was not superior in strength or alone. And how can a character who can make a ladder master wait for a fool, so 、、、。 ”

"Brother Qi, I understand, I listen to you. I pressed 100 gold coins for 30 seconds away. ”

"I'm also pressed for 30 seconds. ”

、、、、、、

Listening to his explanation, the knights all changed their original intentions, and even those who had not bet before joined in the fun.

After everyone finished placing bets, Liu Qi sneaked to the side of the opening knight and said softly:

"I press for 10 seconds, 500 gold coins. ”

Lin Xing didn't care about the behavior of the knights, he only had the blue-haired man in his eyes.

The evening breeze blew, and Lin Xing stepped up with his sword.

The enemy was a strong Holy Spirit powerhouse, Lin Xing didn't dare to hold it up, and approached quickly, intending to directly use the Snow Blowing Sword Technique.

Zhou Kun stood there motionless, closing his eyes as if he was asleep.

Lin Xing knew that the other party was using his five senses to judge the direction of his attack, and deliberately gathered his divine power under his feet during the journey, making a sound of 'boom, boom, boom!', causing the surrounding beasts to echo, in order to disturb Zhou Kun's mind.

Affected by this, Zhou Kun's eyes slowly opened.

Since he couldn't avoid it, then he didn't want Lin Xing to make a move.

The figure moved, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Is he invisible?" asked one of the knights, curious.

"No, he's too fast for you to see. Liu Qi explained.

"Can you see Brother Qi?"

"I can't see clearly, but he's probably above 10 in agility. ”

Liu Qi's intelligence is 6, and even he can't see Lin Xing clearly.

Unable to see the enemy, how could Lin Xing draw his sword.

"Bang!"

Zhou Kun suddenly appeared behind Lin Xing and punched him in the back.

Lin Xing staggered forward a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Another punch was struck, Lin Xing's face was deformed, his mouth was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Kun never stopped his pace from beginning to end, and the attacks came one after another, making Lin Xing powerless to fight back.

However, he didn't use his skills, he was a support-type knight, and the level of attack-type skills was too low, so he was afraid that Lin Xing would sense the fluctuation of divine power and dodge it.

His only advantage is speed, and his agility value is 12 points, which is far beyond the average Holy Spirit powerhouse.

He had learned in advance that it was Lin Xing who killed the bounty hunter.

Such a person just can't give him a chance to fight back, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

Only after Lin Xing couldn't move did Zhou Kun dare to kill him with his skills.

This can kill Liu Qi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, seeing that the 10-second time was about to pass, Lin Xing was still alive.

If he continues like this, his 100 gold coins will be gone.

What's even worse is that the rest of the knights have been thanking him, thanks to his reminder, everyone can win.

Unlike the elated appearance of the knights, Yanyan is very sad now, she has fought with Zhou Kun, and knows that he has more than these means.

Now Lin Xing can't stand it anymore, and there will definitely be no way to survive later.

Her father, who had just 'come back from the dead', was going to die again, and it was still in front of her eyes, how could this be acceptable to her at a young age.

As soon as I thought of this, tears flowed out.

But this time she didn't cry, she didn't want to distract Lin Xing.

She was entangled in whether to recognize Zhou Kun as her father, in which case he would let Lin Xing go, but she really didn't want to do it.

Because she said that she only has one father, and that is Lin Xing.

Lin Xing's consciousness was a little blurred at the moment, and he couldn't feel any pain anymore.

The sword was out of his hand, and the blood was blind.

The figure of Yeon-yeon laughing came to mind, and slowly overlapped with her sister in her previous life.

Both of them are so cute and so pitiful.

Sister, he can't protect it, do you have to give up this?

"No!"

Lin Xing said this to himself in his heart, but what can he do.

He shook his head to bring himself to his senses.

He saw the seven-inch sword, and he bent down to pick it up.

As a swordsman, if the sword is gone, it is life.

He still wants to fight again, and he needs that sword.

It was this action of bowing his head that made him see a strange phenomenon.

The wind stopped, but the fallen leaves on the ground moved.

Fallen leaves are inanimate, they don't move on their own, someone makes them move.

This person, who else is there besides Zhou Kun.

Knowing this, Lin Xing laughed and laughed loudly, because there was still hope of winning.

Zhou Kun saw Lin Xing's smile, and he didn't understand why he was laughing.

At this time, there is only one kind of person who can laugh at this time, and that is the person who is about to die.

The fist swung again, this time he wanted to make Lin Xing never laugh again.

However, his plan fell through, and Lin Xing's right hand caught his fist steadily.

A powerful impact came from the arm.

One time!

Twice!

Three clicks!

"Poof!"

Zhou Kun also spit out a mouthful of blood.

Forcefully wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Zhou Kun quickly retreated and rushed over again.

Speed is the capital he is proud of, Zhou Kun doesn't believe that Lin Xing can see through it, this time it's just that he was right, so he has to try again.

But soon he regretted it, and this time he was greeted not by the palm of his hand, but by a sword, an ordinary sword.

The temperature in the air dropped suddenly, and a monstrous chill emanated from Lin Xing's body.

This is different from the chilling and trembling of killing intent, this is cold, really cold, like being in a cold winter wax moon.

The fire went out and the leaves flew.

The knights who were cheering next to them just now lost their composure and hugged each other and trembled.

At this moment, Lin Xing's world had nothing but a sword.

A sword blows snow, and everything is silent!

PS: Reminder, some chapters have been modified earlier, and there is no plan for thieves to encircle and suppress.