Lin Xuan slashed away with a sword, but he couldn't slash the large flying knife down. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he just blocked the flying knife, and after he withdrew the blue ice sword, the flying knife still flew towards him.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan was shocked, seeing that the flying knife was almost in front of him, and there was only less than two feet left at most. He had to retreat one after another, and was ready to turn and run to avoid the attack of the throwing knives.

However, Lin Xuan immediately reacted, if he ran by himself, it would become even more dangerous. Because no matter how fast he runs, he can't fly faster than the flying knife, and in the process of running, he has no time to fight back, and in the end, he will still be hit by the flying knife.

As the saying goes, when the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, Lin Xuan immediately denied his idea of escaping, and felt that he still had to be brave to face the battle in order to win the final victory.

Although it is said that the temporary retreat can be regarded as a better attack, but for Lin Xuan at this time, it can be regarded as irreversible. If he retires, he may be judged by the referee on the field to admit defeat voluntarily.

Since he has said that he will never admit defeat, he should prove it with his actions, no matter how great the difficulties in front of him or how great the dangers he will encounter.

"Blue Ice Shield!"

Lin Xuan shouted loudly, picked up the Blue Ice Sky Sword Duel, and first used the hard Blue Ice Shield to protect his body. Although he wasn't sure if the Blue Ice Shield would be able to resist Luo Chengsong's flying knife, he had no choice but to give it a go now.

At this time, Lin Xuan suddenly discovered something strange. That is, the distance between him and the throwing knife was very close, and it stands to reason that the throwing knife should have hit him a long time ago, but now the throwing knife was still in the air two feet away from him, as if it could no longer move forward.

Lin was calm in his heart, no longer in a hurry, and no longer thinking about dodging left and right like just now. He stood up straight, stared at Luo Chengsong's flying knife, and finally discovered its secret.

I saw that the flying knife stayed in the air, swaying from side to side, and sometimes retreated a little and then flew forward again. But it couldn't fly far, and had to go back. So repeatedly, back and forth, can only stagnate, shaking.

Lin Xuan had already seen it. According to this analysis, the energy of the throwing knife was no longer enough to fly further forward, and it would not be able to hit him.

Based on this, he could completely conclude that the maximum distance that Luo Chengsong could use with the flying knife had reached the limit, and he could not break forward at all. As long as he held the position he was standing in now and didn't walk towards the flying knife, then Luo Chengsong would not be able to hurt him with the flying knife.

Lin Xu was still wondering just now, the flying knife was so short away from him, as long as Luo Chengsong added a little more force, the flying knife might hit him. Now Luo Chengsong can't do it, it seems that he is powerless, and his donkey skills are exhausted.

Lin Xu's heart turned into joy. He saw the hope of victory again, and he still despised Luo Chengsong as always. After he was sure that the flying knife used by Luo Chengsong could not hurt him, he stood in place, not moving or moving.

He even temporarily withdrew the blue ice shield, not in a hurry to fight back against Luo Chengsong, but to see what Luo Chengsong was capable of, and at the same time to observe the flying knife that was still suspended in the air.

At this time, the sunlight was very strong, and the white swaying knives reflected a dazzling light. Lin Xuan had to squint his eyes so that he could see more clearly. I saw that the flying knife shook more violently in the air, and the direction of the shaking also seemed very chaotic, no longer just shaking left and right, but sometimes also shaking in the direction of the front and back.

In addition, the height of the throwing knife gradually decreased. Originally, the flying knife was still on a horizontal plane with Lin Xu's head. It seems that Luo Chengsong originally wanted to use this flying knife to directly hit Lin Xu's head. But now the flying knife had landed to a position where it was only half of Lin Xu's height.

Even if Luo Chengsong was still able to use his last bit of strength to urge the flying knife out, he would not be able to stab Lin Xu's dangerous parts again, at most he could hit Lin Xu's legs. And this can only succeed under the premise that Lin Xuan will not dodge.

With Lin Xu's dexterity, in the face of the flying knives that had obviously slowed down, it was easy for him to avoid the flying knives. If Luo Chengsong still wanted to hit him with a flying knife, it would be obviously wishful thinking.

Lin Xu was very confident in this, so he was not in a hurry to make a move, he was waiting for work, and he planned to see the right time before it was too late to counterattack Luo Chengsong.

After a while, Lin Xuan clearly saw that Luo Chengsong, who was sitting in the transparent light mask, had changed his face greatly, and his head and forehead were sweating profusely at the same time, and the hand holding the dust kept trembling, looking very tired and strained, and it seemed that he was about to lose his grip on the dust.

When Lin Xu saw this situation that surprised and surprised him, he knew that the best time for him to fight back had come. He no longer hesitated, and immediately and decisively swung his sword to use the spiritual power ice ball, which struck Luo Chengsong's flying knife strongly and quickly.

"Bang!"

Lin Xu's spiritual power ice ball hit Luo Chengsong's flying knife accurately, making a loud noise. The winner of this round is obviously Lin Xu. I saw that Luo Chengsong's flying knife had been completely shattered by his spiritual power ice ball, turning into a cloudy cyan mist, which was taken back by Luo Chengsong.

Lin Xuan showed a smug sneer on his face, and showed even more contempt for Luo Chengsong. He thought that he could finally rush forward directly and defeat Luo Chengsong completely.

However, Lin Xule was extremely sad. Just as he had just taken a step forward, Luo Chengsong didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly re-refined the cyan mist just now into a flying knife, and it also contained more powerful energy, and flew out of the light mask again.

"Whew!"

The flying knife made a sound of breaking through the air and rushed towards Lin Xu's spiritual power ice ball.

Immediately afterward, there was a loud "bang" as just now, and a white mist suddenly rose from the place where the puck and the throwing knife collided.

However, this time, it was not Luo Chengsong's flying knife that was shattered, but Lin Xu's spiritual power ice ball that was shattered.

Perhaps because of the proximity to each other, Lin Xu's mind shook with it, and he only felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, which was very uncomfortable, as if he had been injured internally.

Lin Xuan hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power back into his body, returned it to the dantian, and re-refined it. He thought that after Luo Chengsong's flying knife smashed his ice ball, there was still excess energy rushing towards him, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

However, Lin Xu seemed a little worried now. I saw Luo Chengsong's flying knife swaying in mid-air as if dancing, swaying, unable to move forward half a foot at all, but slowly retreated backwards. It seems that Luo Chengsong's counterattack against Lin Xu's spiritual power ice ball just now has used all his energy, and he can no longer attack Lin Xu.

Lin Xu felt a little settled in his heart, and looked at Luo Chengsong opposite intently. After this setback, Lin Xuan knew that he couldn't use the spiritual power ice hockey ball to fight with Luo Chengsong's flying knife, so as not to repeat the mistake of the past and almost get injured like just now.

But if you don't use your spiritual power to fight hard, then how can you break Luo Chengsong's flying knife? Lin Xuan opened his mind and thought quickly, thinking about what method should be used to fight back in order to be more effective.

Lin Xuan frowned, his eyes were shining, and he stared intently at the huge flying knife in the air. I saw that the flying knife couldn't become stable in the air at all, but slowly retreated in the direction of Luo Chengsong while shaking.

If the flying knife is closer to Luo Chengsong, the stronger Luo Chengsong's control over the flying knife will be. Lin Xuan wanted to know how Luo Chengsong controlled the flying knife that was erratic in the air, so he unfolded his mind and tracked the flying knife towards it.

As long as Lin Xuan detected Luo Chengsong's thoughts on the flying knife, he would definitely be able to figure out the doorway.

Soon, Lin Xu's powerful telekinesis caught up with the flying knife. He found that there was another telekinesis attached to the throwing knife. There is no doubt that this other telekinesis is what Luo Chengsong used to control the flying knife.

However, compared to the strength of Lin Xu's mental power, Luo Chengsong's mental power acting on the flying knife was already very weak. This may be due to Luo Chengsong's excessive exhaustion and weakening strength, which is a rare opportunity for Lin Xu.

After Lin Xuan found that the other mental power on the flying knife was far less powerful than his own, he boldly outflanked all his mental power. That faint telekinesis was suddenly very panicked by Lin Ran, and spread around, as if he wanted to give up control of the flying knife.

However, Lin Xuan hadn't figured out how to control the flying knife yet, so he wouldn't let that mental power leave. He immediately used his telekinesis to trap the other telekinesis, and recklessly clinged to it, gradually devouring the other party.

To Lin Xu's secret surprise, that mental power had indeed become very weak, far less powerful than his own. It didn't take much effort for him to completely devour that mental power.

Immediately, as the mental power on the flying knife disappeared, the flying knife that was still shaking suddenly became quiet, fell vertically to the ground, and turned into a sword skill talisman engraved on the dark iron.

At this moment, Lin Xuan finally understood. It turned out that Luo Chengsong had just used a talisman.

Without the threat of the flying knife, Lin Xuan no longer had any scruples, boldly moved forward, and picked up the dark iron talisman on the ground first, holding it tightly in his hand.

At this moment, Luo Chengsong, who had already lost his talisman, let out an exclamation, which sounded particularly miserable. I don't know if it's because he already realized that he was going to be defeated by Lin Xu, or because he felt extremely angry when he saw his sword talisman fall into Lin Xu's hands.

But in the face of the strong and brave Lin Xu, Luo Chengsong had to hide in the transparent cyan light mask, and he didn't have the courage to come out and confront and compete with Lin Xu face to face.