Chapter 118: Defeat
These three melons and two dates are not Bi Fu's opponents at all, and after simply entangling a few back and forth, they were put down by Bi Fu.
Bi Fu directly punched one of them, and they fainted crookedly to the ground, and then tied it tightly with the water cloud rope she specially bought, and stacked it neatly under the roots of the tree.
After doing all this, Bi Fu had time to observe Lin Yun's side.
"Sword cultivation is worthy of being the combat power of the immortal cultivation realm, this attack power is really powerful."
Bi Fu watched with relish as Lin Yun was able to fight with Du Cailiang, who was at the eighth level of qi refining, with the spirit sword in his hand, and he would not fall behind.
The system looked at the battle situation boredly, and said with interest: "The talented sword cultivator can indeed break through mountains and rivers with one sword, but your little friend is okay, at present, it is average, and it needs to be strengthened." ”
Bi Fu rolled his eyes covertly, and said angrily: "You are well-informed, but not everyone is a genius, he does his best, he is only six layers now and can fight against the eighth layer, and the other party is also a sword cultivator, if I didn't take advantage of the race, maybe he wouldn't be as powerful as him." ”
Just as Bi Fu was chatting with the system, Du Cailiang was also secretly frightened, he was full of violent knife skills, and ordinary monks couldn't bear more than a dozen back and forth before disarming and surrendering, but I didn't expect this kid to be able to resist dozens of moves without falling behind.
Du Cailiang's horizontal knife has accompanied him for many years, and he has long practiced this horizontal knife to the point where he is like an arm, and he and the horizontal knife together can even exert their strength close to the foundation building period.
Who would have thought that this nameless kid in front of him would be able to resist him with only the sixth layer of qi refining, Du Cailiang was shocked and angry, thinking that he had been cultivating for more than ten years and was not as good as a hairy boy, Du Cailiang violently increased the output of spiritual power, and the attack was even more ferocious, and there was a risk of serious injury if he was not careful.
Although Lin Yun repeatedly blocked the opponent's offsets, Du Cailiang's years of experience still gave him a slight advantage, dodging a sword swung by Lin Yun, and his figure suddenly disappeared from Lin Yun's field of vision.
The moment Du Cailiang's figure disappeared, Lin Yun realized that it was not good, and immediately blocked his back with a long sword backhand, trying to block Du Cailiang's attack.
Jiang is still old and spicy, Du Cailiang appeared behind Lin Yun unexpectedly, and slashed at Lin Yun's back with a big knife, if this knife is implemented, then Lin Yun will lose his ability to act if he does not die.
Even though Lin Yun had already reacted immediately, his movements were still a step slower, and Du Cailiang's blade had already touched Lin Yun's skin.
If Lin Yun was alone, then there was a chance that he would be seriously injured by this knife, but Du Cailiang forgot that now he was not one-on-one, but one-to-two.
Just when Du Cailiang thought that he was about to succeed, a huge dark green shield suddenly appeared under Du Cailiang's knife, and the horizontal knife slashed at this shield, but it did not shake half a point, but his hand was shocked and numb, Du Cailiang's face changed and flashed a few steps away, and he distanced himself from Lin Yun.
Only then did Du Cailiang see clearly what kind of shield it was, and it was clearly a huge turtle shell.
Seeing Bi Fu holding a turtle shell as a shield, Du Cailiang saw several people neatly under the tree at a glance.
His face suddenly became very ugly, Lin Yun had no way to take it quickly, and now with the addition of a female cultivator of the sixth layer of qi refining, and a frighteningly hard turtle shell, he was not very confident that he could kill the other party.
Du Cailiang glanced at Bi Fu's turtle shell and Lin Yun's long sword, and suddenly remembered the formation just now, his firm heart had begun to waver, he could cultivate to the eighth level of qi refining in a place like the Du family, and it was not all reckless to live for so long.
He understands very well that face is not as important as a small life, and if the face is gone, he can earn it again, and if the life is gone, it will be gone.
Du Cai had already made a decision in his conscience, and his eyes became firm.
Lin Yun has been in the immortal cultivation world for several years, and he often travels out of the sect, and he is no longer the stupid boy he was at the beginning, seeing the hesitation on Du Cailiang's face, he didn't know that the other party had retreated.
But the other party has been chasing him for so long, so he can't just leave.
Lin Yun's footsteps moved slightly, and one sideways body blocked Du Cailiang's retreat.
Du Cailiang noticed Lin Yun's movements, and couldn't help but scold angrily, "Don't be too arrogant, do you think that you two can leave me behind by relying on the sixth layer of Qi refining?" ”
Then he didn't forget to threaten: "You must know that you will see each other in the future if you leave a line." ”
Bi Fu was not annoyed or angry, and said warmly: "Can you, won't you know if you give it a try?" Why do you have to say so much, why didn't you think of leaving a line when your Du family bullied my friend. ”
Seeing that they couldn't get a drop of water, Du Cailiang refused to back down, and snorted coldly: "Originally, I wanted to leave a small life for the two of you, but now it seems that you don't want it anymore, so you can only leave your small life!" ”
His eyes were fierce, and the aura around him frantically poured into his body, only to see him slash out with all his might, and the sword light wrapped in a compelling sharpness rushed straight into Lin Yun's face, and the terrifying momentum made Lin Yun's heart startle.
Hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and raised his spiritual sword to resist this sword.
As a result, the sword light dissipated when it arrived, and Lin Yun reacted that it was just a false move, and he immediately looked in the direction of Bi Fu.
Sure enough, after Du Cailiang shook a shot, he turned around and fled in the direction of Bi Fu.
Du Cailiang looked at the thin female cultivator in front of him and sneered: "You can stop me even by yourself?" ”
Then he raised his hand and wanted to repel Bi Fu, but the palm hit the turtle shell like dripping into the sea, there was no splash, Bi Fu's position did not change at all, and she was still firmly in place under her feet.
Du Cailiang: "? ”
He suddenly remembered that it was this female cultivator who was carrying the turtle shell to block his attack just now, Du Cailiang was angry, no, you are a female cultivator, why are you so scary?
Originally, Du Cailiang planned to leave quickly after repelling Bi Fu, but who knew that the escape plan died in the first step, and he couldn't even repel a little female cultivator.
After such a delay, Lin Yun had already caught up, and now he had Bi Fu in front of him and Lin Yun behind him, don't ask why he didn't run away on the left and right, because Bi Fu had already buried the sword qi pill formation in the surrounding field when he was watching the battle, and he could be blown up with a single step casually.
Du Cailiang also saw the sword qi pill on the ground that did not have the slightest intention to hide, so he didn't dare to run to both sides.
Lin Yun stepped forward, and the spiritual power of his whole body gathered on this sword, and the sharpness on the sword even felt a tingling pain on Bi Fu's face.
Du Cailiang also knew that this sword was not very powerful, and he wanted to resist it, but the move that had just been pretentious had already consumed a lot of energy, and in the face of Lin Yun's amazing sword, he didn't have time to react, and was pierced through the chest by Lin Yun's sword.
He fell to the ground with a reluctant face.