The powerful sword technique brought up a huge air current, and everywhere it passed, everyone turned on their backs. After flying out of the air for more than a dozen feet, the light like a golden dragon finally drilled down and fell to the ground.

"Grandpa, is that person dead?" a rather feminine voice came out of the crowd, but this accent that didn't seem to be the local of Jingshi was quickly drowned out in everyone's shock.

"Haha, silly boy, martial arts can't kill. Ke Luyang laughed, his eyes looked at Lin Yu, who was standing there panting at the moment, and Murong Bai, who was beaten into the ground, but a thought flashed in his heart, these two young people are too powerful, if they are placed in the army for three or five years, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to Da Kun, and they will not be able to stay.

"Uncle Shen, I didn't expect that there was such a powerful force in my door, compared to the one on the field, I am really ashamed of this cultivation. Among the hundreds of officials, a young man dressed as a military general said to a middle-aged official wearing a four-clawed robe on the side.

"Hehe, I haven't even seen this trick, I don't know who Lin Yu learned it from. "The middle-aged man who was complimented by the young man is the same as Lin Yu, but when it comes to seniority, Lin Yu wants to be called uncle, this person is Shen Mingliang, the deputy chief judge of the Criminal Department.

Shen Mingliang was originally a disciple of Xue Feng's generation, but he entered the WTO and entered politics when he was young, so he didn't have much friendship with Xue Feng. As an outer disciple of the Golden Sword Sect, the same sect in front of him really made him quite interested.

And the person who spoke to him just now also has a relationship with Lin Yu, and when it comes to official positions, he is not much lower than Shen Mingliang, this person is Dou Ke, the commander of the Imperial City Guard.

However, in private, Shen Mingliang is still Dou Ke's uncle, even if they meet on weekdays, Dou Ke will follow the rules of the door to perform the gift of the juniors. Even if their official positions are great, their wandering disciples still regard the precepts of the master as the most important thing in their hearts, and keep them in mind.

With the full force of the dragon slashing, in the entire school field, the two sides who were still fighting just now actually stopped. For ordinary soldiers like them, such an impactful warrior fight was too rare. Facing Lin Yu, who was like a god and Buddha, Murong Bai's subordinates even had a trace of timidity in their hearts.

"With his ability, he should still be able to stand up, but it's better not to stand up. Lin Yu stood quietly aside, staring at the deep pit that had been silent at the moment, and couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

Just now, he launched two killing moves in a row, even if Lin Yu's Ren Du Second Vein had been opened, and the five internal organs were full of strength to generate true qi, he still felt a little out of strength.

Although the scene at this moment fell in the eyes of ordinary people, I am afraid that most people would think that Murong Bai had been defeated, but the truth was just the opposite.

As a blood-red color quietly floated out of the pit like mist, and immediately after, a thick blood mist that boiled like lava suddenly burst out.

In a roar of rage, a strong figure with wounds all over his body jumped out.

The blood qi became thicker and thicker, and Murong Bai, who seemed to be a bloody demon god, looked at the light copper halberd in his hand, and the thick arm was bruised and bruised, and he suddenly clenched it as if he had made up his mind.

"I didn't expect that I would be forced to this point, next, it's my turn!" As soon as the words fell, Lin Yu only felt a blur in front of him, and then the pungent smell of blood was great, and before the true qi in his body could be transported out in time, there was a pain in his lower abdomen, and the pain instantly amplified rapidly.

"Blood is soaring to the sky, turning over the river and the sea!" The cyan halberd seemed to have cut through time and space, and stabbed down fiercely without waiting for Lin Yu to react.

"So fast!" Lin Yu's pupils slowly dilated, he didn't expect Murong Bai's speed to suddenly become so terrifying, he was obviously aware of the crisis, but his body didn't have even the slightest time to prepare, and he could only watch the opponent's weapon hit his body.

"Lord Lin!" After the fierce fighting just now, Lin Yu's soldiers were less than forty people, and the cavalry was less than ten people left. Although the other party also has little left, if he is stimulated by Murong Bai's own blood...... Thinking of this, their fighting spirit is actually no longer high. If Lin Yu had even a little accident, the scene of defeat would definitely be staged.

Just when all parties opened their mouths in surprise at this sudden change, Lin Yu's figure who had been hit by a halberd blurred slightly, and then turned out four afterimages to the side.

However, Murong Bai didn't seem to be confused by the scene in front of him, or he was already in confusion. As soon as Lin Yu's figure appeared, he immediately followed to make up for a halberd.

When Lin Yu's ghost shadow seven transformations were completed, Murong Bai's halberd also attacked again at the right time. However, Lin Yu was already ready to defend, and at the moment when the Silver Moon Sword and the Bronze Euphorbia collided, Lin Yu took advantage of the situation and jumped backwards a few feet.

"Whew, my brain hurts, it looks like it's about to crack. Murong Bai did not pursue, but covered his head with one hand, as if something painful was happening in his body.

This is a common problem of cultivators of blood qi martial arts, although his whole body is miraculous in practicing kung fu, in the face of Lin Yu's fierce attack, there are still only some small wounds on the surface of the body, but Murong Bai, who is eager to win, is completely aroused by the tyrannical aura in his heart.

The blood qi in the body is forcibly transported to the maximum, and this may be able to reach a level of strength that ordinary people cannot reach in a short time, but the sequelae left behind are not small at all.

Murong Bai is still young, and his heart is not stable enough, but now that he has urged his blood qi to the maximum, his original calmness has long disappeared to the clouds. Although this point is similar to the immortal tea that Situ Yulian drank, compared to the medicine that completely destroyed human nature, it was obvious that the blood qi was easier to control.

His consciousness gradually blurred, in exchange for more and more devouring intent to kill. However, this is different from Situ Yulian, who was stimulated by fairy tea.

On the battlefield, when a group of soldiers survived countless charges, the generals often chose to let them stay in a place far away from the crowd for a while, in order to completely calm down the tyranny in their hearts.

If you kill a red eye, you will kill someone when you see it, and if you are a person, you will cut it. This is the most direct manifestation of people who crawl out of the pile of the dead, and it is also the greatest drawback of the cultivation of blood qi.

"It's so strong, can I keep up with his speed?" As soon as Lin Yu landed, he immediately felt a pain in his abdomen, and even his legs were a little unsteady.

"Lin Yu, if it's too reluctant, it's better to give up. Nangong Ming was already a little worried in his heart at the moment, he was afraid that Murong Bai, who was out of control, would really become a complete killing machine, and in that case, Lin Yu would be in danger......

"You know, I'm not going to give up, and I'm not slow in terms of speed. Although Lin Yu couldn't hear what Nangong Ming was thinking, he seemed to have a sense in his heart.

Smiling in the direction of Nangong Ming, Lin Yu felt the breeze slowly blowing in the field, and the corners of his mouth actually raised.

"I have been martial arts since I was a child, if I didn't have the promise of my childhood, how could I have learned this skill? How could I have met her? Now, I am standing here, if I can't get the champion of martial arts, then wouldn't my twenty years of life be wasted?" ......

As soon as he thought of this, the thunder meridians in Lin Yu's body suddenly brightened, and Dao Dao Golden Thunder burst out from under his feet. "Do you want to compare strength and speed......?

As if there was a reaction, when Lin Yu looked at Murong Bai in the distance, Lin Yu and his opponent moved almost at the same time, and a golden thunder and a strange blood red rushed towards the other party again.

"Seven Swords of Pursuit!"

"Turning over the river and the sea!"

People's eyes have long been unable to leave, in the entire school field, whether it is the Ninth Five-Year Emperor or the civil and military officials, whether it is the forbidden army factory guards or the ordinary people. I have long been attracted by these two figures, which are almost almost fast.

Every collision between them was so violent, and every all-out slash was so breathtaking.

Boom! The piercing thunder sounded again, and the golden Wuji Golden Thunder seemed to be invincible to the opponent's powerful blood, and after holding each other for a moment, it was finally dispersed by it, and retreated with Lin Yu's figure.

However, Murong Bai, who seemed to be victorious, did not continue to pursue the victory, because at this moment his head hurt even more, to the point of heartbreaking. This forced him to stop again, trying his best to suppress the pain that came from his soul.

"Still can't do it?" Lin Yu couldn't help coughing up a trace of blood, the current form was no longer beyond his control, the continuous collision just now had completely disrupted the true qi in his body, and the heavy bloody qi even drove himself to faintly surge with qi and blood.

"Lord Lin!" The rest of the soldiers gathered around Lin Yu one after another, they knew that this rather young looking Guozi Prisoner had done his best, but in the face of such a powerful opponent, he still had no way to win.

"You all come over to me!" Murong Bai endured the pain and stretched out his hand, and the blood mist spread towards his own team.

The soldiers, who were still a little timid, unconsciously moved towards Murong Bai after being surrounded by that blood mist.

"You form me a cone formation and quickly break them down. Murong Bai's pain had reached the maximum, and he knew that he might go crazy or fall down in the next moment.

Before that, he must use the strength of others to completely defeat his opponent, and it will be too late if it is too late......

"Lend me your stone sword. Lin Yu didn't pay attention to the inquiries of his subordinates, just reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to the soldiers next to him.

"I, Lin Yu, said that tonight we will not get drunk in Hexian and not return, and we must count our words when we speak. Lin Yu looked up at the opponent who had already set up the formation and was about to attack, knowing that if he fought again, his side would have no chance of winning at all.

However, this does not mean that he really wants to admit defeat, and when he decided to fight for the real thing, he was prepared for the worst in his heart.

If it really comes to that moment, he only has the best hole card available, and that is the trick created by the swordsman Xue Feng in his life......

The sudden sound of hunting and hunting was it because of the attack formation in front of you, or was it because of the metal elements that were gradually converging at this moment, filling all corners?

Even if people don't know and don't know what Lin Yu and Murong Bai's final hole cards are, at least, the discerning people have seen that at this moment, the two sides are going to make the final blow, and Lin Yu finally wants to use this trick for the first time after Shi Cheng went down the mountain, that is......

Seven Swords of Pursuit - Extreme! Storm Style!

(I recommend my good friend Ho's scholar's new book "Proud Fighting Xingyu", ISBN 2046048.) The so-called strong man is a pity for the earth, the sky, and the meteors!