The crimson sword light and the red light grabbed by the red fingertips intersected, and the collision sound of "Bang Bang Bang" continued to sound. Bayi Chinese Network ≠=≈.≈8=1≠Z≠

In less than two meters of space, the two figures engaged in fierce melee combat, with crimson and red each occupying half of the space.

Liu Ling and Chrissy approached and staggered by.

The moment the two of them misturned, they spun and swung their swords out of their claws.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!

The sword and the claw struck, Chris's face flushed, but her expression was still calm, Liu Ling's silver eyes were as sharp as a sword, and there was no human touch in the calm.

"Hahahaha, awesome! It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting human, boy, your sword makes me really good! ”

Chrissy used her fingernails that she had honed for years to resist Liu Ling's ferocious sword attack, and said some words that were inappropriate for children.

"Humph!!"

Liu Ling snorted coldly, automatically ignoring Chris's words that disturbed his mind, his right hand shook, and the degree of the sword continued to accelerate, constantly speeding up towards the sword of thirty swords in one second.

From a distance, the crimson sword light was almost connected, forming a crimson barrier, which made Jiude Mai and Ai La'er, who were watching the battle, stunned for a while when they saw this scene, and only felt that Liu Ling's sword was very powerful.

However, although Liu Ling's sword was fast, Chris's claw attack was not slow at all, and he was even at ease.

Liu Ling could clearly feel every sword he struck, and Chrissy used her fingernails to attack the weakest position on her Scarlet Sword, and the sword was like this, without exception.

"This Krissy has attacked the weak points of each of my swords, it is really vicious vision and experience, it seems that she is far from showing her full strength."

Liu Ling felt that Chrissy was more like a play-like behavior than blocking at this moment, and he had a higher evaluation of Chrissy in his heart.

"Magneta ......"

Striking with the crimson long sword and Chris's red nails, bringing up a string of sparks, Liu Ling took advantage of this force to draw his sword and retreat, quickly widening the distance between him and Chris.

The distance between Chris and Liu Ling was more than twenty meters away.

Looking at Liu Ling, who was cautiously facing him with a sword, Chrissy smiled lightly and said.

"Little guy, look at your breath, it should be the legendary cultivator."

"Hehe, your strength really surprises me, I see that you are thirteen or fourteen years old, but the strength you show is among our blood clans, even the average third-rank mid-level blood clan is not your opponent, I'm afraid your strength is comparable to the first-class third-rank upper blood clan."

"It's just that I'm far from killing my sister with this kind of strength, I don't know if you have more powerful means to make my sister and me live faster."

Chrissy happily licked her red lips with her tongue, and asked Liu Ling with an expectant expression, that look was extremely enchanting, enough to make the vindicator unable to sit still.

“......”

Liu Ling, who was not a defender, did not answer Chris's question.

I saw that Liu Ling was holding the void in his left hand, and a crimson long sword that was exactly the same as the one held in his right hand was held by his left hand.

"Zero, he actually used two swords...... Did he use both hands to hold his weapons? ”

Pulling Ai Laer aside to avoid being caught by the battle, Jiude Mai, looked at Liu Ling in surprise with both swords in both hands at this moment, and doubts rose in his heart.

Although Mai usually carries two short knives on her body, and she also held two short knives with both hands when she fought before, she is not proficient in controlling weapons with both hands.

Although Mai's left hand can also attack with a knife, it is far less skilled than her right hand, and the purpose of holding a knife with her left hand is only to prevent the weapon in her right hand from being knocked down, so that it can be used instead when the time comes.

But looking at Liu Ling's appearance, it was obviously not like that, Liu Ling seemed to be able to control the dual swords with both hands.

"Do you use dual swords? It reminds me of the church's pesky Blood Hunter Van Helsing, who also seems to attack his enemies with double blades. ”

"But it doesn't work for me, little one."

Kerry walked forward without any pressure, his posture was casual, but the momentum on his body was better than before, like a boundless sea of blood, wave after wave, boundless, oppressing Liu Ling's momentum like a sword.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Ling's momentum was suppressed again.

Liu Ling took a deep breath and put Chris's momentum oppression out of it.

The two crimson swords crossed, taking on an X-shape, and Liu Ling's body suddenly charged again like a cannonball.

"Little guy, you have to be careful, sister, I'm going to get serious after a long absence."

Seeing that in Liu Ling's silver eyes, the meaning of battle was as bright as a silver flame, and Chriss couldn't suppress the ** who took the initiative for a long time.

Chris, a blood clan who has not met such a similar opponent for many years, is also full of fighting spirit in her bloody eyes, and her restless blood makes her want to tear the beautiful boy on the opposite side fiercely.

"Let's use my past fame tricks for a long time."

Chrissy smiled seductively and cruelly, and the tips of the five fingers of her hands oozed blood silently, and the blood seeped into the ten nails, making them glow with blood.

When Liu Ling was still nearly five meters away from Chris, Chris's ten nails suddenly grew a large section, reaching half a meter long.

"Blood Clan Martial Arts: Claws of Blood!"

In the direction of Liu Ling, Chris's hands burst the air, drawing ten bright red ...... Scarlet light!

These ten blood-colored claw lights are by no means ordinary attacks, but Chris's famous stunt that has completed more than 100 people when she was young, and each blood-colored claw light contains a lot of blood.

Even a cultivator who has just entered the late stage of condensation, if he eats these ten attacks head-on, Chrissy is sure, even if he is not dead, he will have to cut off a few limbs.

"How would you deal with this? Bub? ”

Chrissy squinted her eyes and looked at Liu Ling with interest who was about to be shrouded in these ten blood rays, and thought to herself.

“！”

Liu Ling's keen perception helped him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis, and every blood-colored light in front of him contained the greatest sense of crisis he had ever encountered in this life.

"The blood-colored glow...... Don't be sorry! Otherwise, eighty percent will die. ”

"In this way, we can only find a way to avoid it!"

Liu Ling's silver pupils contracted, and the half-step sword involuntarily operated, making the time and space in front of Liu Ling's eyes seem to slow down at this moment.

The location of the blood light from the ten poles is clearly visible.

"Basic footwork, spinning steps!"

Maintaining the vision of the half-step sword situation, Liu Ling was not in a hurry or impatient, even if he was in danger, the silver eye was extremely calm.

With a jump of his feet, Liu Ling's body was like a tornado, spinning half a circle in the air according to a specific trajectory, and crossed a sleek arc.

When ten blood-colored red lights attacked, Liu Ling's body happened to dodge nine blood-colored red lights.

Then Liu Ling's petite body fell straight in the direction of the red light of the tenth path.

"Oh, it's broken! Can't hide! ”

Jiude Mai looked at Liu Lingshi, who was gradually approaching the air with the blood-colored red light, and couldn't help but cover her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at it anymore.

"No, that person can't stop it......"

Ella looked at the blood-colored red light that was about to hit Liu Ling's body, and shook her head with a sigh, looking at the small figure that couldn't be avoided with her golden right eye, worried in her heart.

"Ah......h It looks like it's going to be a game, but it's a shame. ”

"I thought I had found a good toy that would allow me to have a good time, but I didn't expect to be spoiled by me soon after I met it."

Chrissy gritted her retracted nails with her sharp fangs and muttered to herself in regret.

In Chris's heart, Liu Ling, who was not in the middle stage of condensation, would almost surely die if he was hit by this attack of his own.

Unless......

At this moment of life and death, Liu Ling's heart became more and more calm, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind flowed in his heart like a marquee.

Liu Ling thought of many things at this moment, relatives, friends, life, death, that woman, revenge, and the system, but the memory was finally fixed on the fusion sword style he wanted to create himself.

Seven Consummation Sword Styles: Avalanche Sword Style, Rushing Sword Style, Smoke Cloud Sword Style, Picking Sword Style, Throwing Hand Sword Style, Fire Sword Style and Flowing Water Sword Style.

After many days of unremitting practice of basic sword styles, Liu Ling already had a deeper understanding of the seven sword styles that he had practiced to perfection, but at this moment, these cognitions continued to pour out of Liu Ling's mind like a spring.

New perceptions and old perceptions are not estranged, Liu Ling's experience in the previous life and the experience of this life are fused with each other, constantly colliding with sparks, and the two confirm it, and between this life and death, Liu Ling's understanding of his own kendo has finally broken through a layer.

There is finally a sign of fusion between the two great perfection sword styles of the seven sword postures that have been practiced to the Great Perfection.

"Left hand, Great Perfection, Fire Sword Style!"

"Right hand, Great Perfection, Flowing Water Sword Style!"

"Two hands sword 2-in-1...... Flame Flowing Water Sword Pose. ”

"Cutting !!"

The crimson sword in Liu Ling's left hand evolved into a raging flame, and the crimson sword in his right hand evolved into a surging river.

Flame and flowing water, two elements with completely different characteristics, are linked by a sword under Liu Ling's fantastical imagination, and the flames have a long history in the flowing water, and they are no longer separated from each other.

The river that flowed like a flame was transformed in the form of a sword, and Liu Ling's self-created sword style, the flame flowing water showed its virgin power for the first time in this mortal dust.

Bang!!!

In Chris's eyes, a torrent of crimson sword fire suddenly exploded in front of Liu Ling's body.

(To be continued)