Chapter 57: Whoever Loses Wins [Ask for Votes!]
Yang Xiu smiled instead, as if he didn't feel the knife-like killing intent coming to his face, and said leisurely: "You want to kill me?"
"Yes, it's a nice place, and it's a great place to bury your bones. ”
"You're confident. ”
"Yes!"
Lin Fan took another step forward, and his steady steps fell to the ground like a giant pillar, making a muffled sound, which made countless people's hearts skip a beat, and their souls were all subjected to a powerful impact at this moment. At this moment, he was only about five zhang away from Yang Xiu, and he was indeed very confident that with such a short distance, he could kill the other party with just one charge.
Yang Xiu's smile suddenly turned weird: "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed this time." ”
"Really?"
Lin Fan showed a mouthful of small broken teeth, flashing white in the sunlight, and with a flick of his fingers, a blood-colored sword qi slashed out a bursting stabbing sound, shooting directly into Yang Xiu's throat. At the same time, the figure turned, followed by a clenched fist as if a demon was encircling it, and the hideous blood burst out, brilliant and terrifying.
"You can't keep me!" Yang Xiu's eyes also flashed with a hint of madness, and the spiritual power around him surged, showing a good strength.
"Let's go up and kill him!"
The remaining four guards did not hesitate in the slightest, and although they could clearly feel the gap between the two sides, these dead soldiers still rushed forward without fear of death.
"The grasshopper shakes the tree!" Lin Fan snorted coldly, his face was ruthless at this moment, and he shouted: "Death to those who stand in my way!"
Click!
Lin Fan's figure was almost to the extreme, leaving a series of afterimages behind him, and his fists bombarded again and again, and in the tooth-souring sound, the four swords all broke into pieces, and they spun in the sky and fell into the snow.
There is not the slightest stagnation. Boom! There was a muffled sound of a fist hitting the flesh, and one of the guards flew upside down, his arms in front of his chest twisted into a 'U' shape, and a large piece of his chest collapsed, and his broken organs mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth, falling straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and there was no sound after a few movements.
The legs swept away like a steel whip. Another guard's neck broke, and he could no longer bear the weight of his head, so he drooped down like a noodle and flew away.
Poof!
Blood rushed up like a spring, and the only two remaining guards rolled out in embarrassment, and their chests were cut by blood-colored sword qi with a one-foot-long wound, and the blood instantly wet the whole body, and the white bone stubble was faintly visible.
It was too fast, but in an instant, half of the four guards had been lost, and the remaining two were also seriously injured. It was only at this moment that the blood-colored remnants dissipated into the air.
Bang!
With a slam of his feet, like a cannonball, his right hand held the blood-colored sword qi, a strange light flashed, and Yang Xiu's body suddenly became stiff.
Laboriously lowered his head, the sword qi pierced through his chest, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he muttered, "What a fast speed!"
Lin Fan's brows were furrowed, and a blood-stained figure in the distance ran wildly, his hair was scattered, embarrassed, as if he felt Lin Fan's gaze, turned around to look at each other, and showed a conspiracy smile.
It was Yang Xiu, the momentum he had shown to fight to the death before was just confusion, and the real purpose was to escape.
Manling exclaimed, "He's not dead?" and then exclaimed, "Cunning bastard!"
At this moment, looking at the corpse at Lin Fan's feet, his eyes were hollow and irrelevant, without the slightest color, like a soulless shell.
"As I said, you don't necessarily kill me. Yang Xiu's voice came from a distance, and he was a little weak.
"Blood Burning Method!" Jin Teng's eyes burned, and he said with a word.
This is a forbidden technique that costs the cost of depleting one's own vitality, which not only causes too much damage to cultivation, but also leaves an incurable injury in the body. At the moment of life and death, Yang Xiu also showed the determination of a strong man to break his wrist.
"Hahaha can make me so embarrassed, it's funny"
"It's been a long time since you've tasted defeat, you're smart, so from now on, the battle between us begins. ”
The voice came through the dense forest, like a provocation, like a letter of war. And Yang Xiu's sluggish spirit was inexplicably excited when he thought of the confrontation between the two that might not be long after, it was a kind of pleasure of meeting a strong opponent, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning.
The method of blood burning was too weird, and before his voice completely dissipated, the person had already shuttled into the endless dense forest, and was already dozens of feet away.
"Want to escape?"
Lin Fan's eyebrows were raised, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. People like Yang Xiu are too smart, if he is allowed to escape, he will undoubtedly let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles in the future.
"Young Master, let's go!"
"Kill!"
The two seriously injured guards fully interpreted the true meaning of the dead soldier at this moment, dragging the body that was extremely drained of blood and grabbed the broken sword, and did not rush towards Lin Fan, but chose the Jinwu people who were poisoned and fell to the ground without the power to restrain the chicken.
"Look for death!"
Lin Fan's face was like ten thousand years of ice, and two huge stone tablets were condensed in the palms of his hands, one surrounded by blood and qi, sharp as a knife, full of murderous aura. An illusory and ethereal, like a breeze, extremely elegant.
But for the enemy, it is the deadliest, and the pain is always greater than the sight.
Poof!
Lin Fan didn't move a single step, but the sharp edge of the stone tablet had already penetrated the bodies of the two, and the warm blood dripped on the faces of the frightened Jinwu people below, and the arm that swung the knife downward paused in mid-air.
"It's a pity. Lin Fan sighed, couldn't help clenching his fists, he couldn't feel Yang Xiu's breath anymore, his heart was already clear, he had lost the best opportunity to kill him, with Yang Xiu's 'wisdom', it would be difficult to kill him in the future.
In Lin Fan's opinion, this person can definitely be called a strong enemy, and in addition to being good at scheming, what is even more terrifying is ruthlessness and determination. The first confrontation between the two ended like this, and only they knew who won and who lost.
Before the two guards fell, one of them let out a uh-uh agitation in his throat, turned around with difficulty, his face was twisted without the slightest pain, and said in disbelief: "Ninety-Nine Tablet Ancient Method" The sentence used all his strength and fell to the ground on his back.
The other person wanted to shout, wanting to tell the young master who had escaped this big secret, but he couldn't do it anymore, and the dead corpse was still looking at the direction of Yang Xiu's escape.
"Nine Monuments Ancient Law!"
The others also heard those words clearly, and they were all shocked, they were after the ancient royal court, how could they not know the Nine Tablets Ancient Method, which was even admired by the ancient sages.
Seeing it in Lin Fan at this moment, it was like a dream, and today's events, Lin Fan brought them too much shock.
"Lin Fan, you are the same as a year ago" Rao is the head of the Jin Tengnai clan, and he can't calm down at the moment, and his speech has become stammering. Although they live in the wilderness, the news is not closed, and they have heard a little about the boiling things that were reported a year ago. But he never associated these two people with the same name Lin Fan. Or he didn't believe that Lin Fan, who was rescued by him in the river and almost died, would be Lin Fan who stirred up the storm in the Southern Barbarian Land.
Lin Fan nodded and said, "Patriarch Grandpa, I am Lin Fan who escaped from the Nanban Heavenly Blood Holy Land a year ago. ”
"I didn't expect Brother Lin Fan to be so powerful" Jin Chen's excited look overflowed on his face, and what made him even more excited was that he was completely sure that the exercises that Lin Fan passed on to him were the Nine Monument Ancient Method, and he didn't shout and jump up was already his concentration.
"Unexpected" Jin Teng stroked his beard, his eyes were full of relief, and he was also happy for Jin Chen's opportunity, but what made him even more proud was that he saved Lin Fan against public opinion.
In the past, today, the young man at the beginning has now saved their family.
At night, the Jinwu clan is brightly lit, everyone is celebrating the catastrophe, and the women in the clan are dancing around the bonfire, a harmonious and joyful picture.
In the study, Jin Teng and Lin Fan sat on the ground, the candle flame like beans swaying, reflecting the reflection of the old and the young, filled with a warm atmosphere.
Lin Fan sent the broken picture scroll and black stone in his arms to Jin Teng: "Patriarch Grandpa, return the original Jin Wu Ancestral Object." ”
Jin Teng smiled, didn't take it immediately, and said, "It seems that you have successfully opened the altar, and I can feel that you have gained a lot." ”
Seeing Lin Fan nodding, Jin Teng just took the broken scroll away, and put the black stone in the former's hand.
Lin Fan was puzzled and looked at him suspiciously.
"The Golden Utu Scroll is only a medium to open the altar, and it is of no use to you. But this piece of jade should help you. You're no stranger to it, right?"
Lin Fan nodded: "Nine Soul Jade Fragments." "I couldn't help but think of the first time I saw the Golden Crow Ancestral Object, and wondered if I was wrong, and when I felt the power contained in it, I was sure that it was the Nine Soul Jade. Only he couldn't understand that the Nine Soul Jade was actually the ancestor of the Golden Crow Clan, but this fragment was much larger than the power contained in every piece he had seen before, otherwise it would be difficult to support the supply of spiritual power needed to open the altar.
"Grandpa, thank you!" Lin Fan stood up and saluted respectfully.
This is not only a thank you for Jin Teng's gift of the Nine Soul Jade, but more of the latter's unreserved trust in him. I clearly remember that when he asked Jin Teng to verify the matter of the Jin Wu Ancestral Object, the latter did not ask him about his origin and purpose, and handed over the Ancestral Object to him without the slightest hesitation, and informed him of the location of the altar and how to open it. and also dragged Yang Xiu at the risk of the destruction of the whole clan and bought him time.
This had to move Lin Fan, and there was a faint glitter in the corners of his eyes. In the past year in the Jinwu clan, he once again felt the family affection in addition to Shi Jingtian. This trickle of warmth revived his wounded heart. The presence of his family made him know that he was no longer alone.
Jin Teng stroked Lin Fan's head, a hint of sigh was revealed in his kind smile, his white hair was a little dazzling in the candlelight, and he wanted to comfort but didn't know how to speak. What kind of wind, frost, rain and snow has the emaciated body endured, what kind of hardships and thorns have made a teenager become such vicissitudes, too many emotions, can only turn into a long sigh.
Lin Fan wiped away his tears: "Grandpa, why did you stop me from intercepting Yang Xiu today?"