Chapter 295: Fierce Fight

Sneering, the scholar said, "And now I just want to destroy your living book of the Fire Wing Technique, so that no one in this world will know what has happened here! ”

"Oh, aren't Jiang Nanfeng and Crane Yiming still behind, how can they let you go?"

"They?" The scholar sneered, unabashedly, "They will only think that I am dead, and think that the "Fire Wing Art" was taken away by you, as long as you die, no one in this world will know that the "Fire Wing Art" is in my hands, haha!"

Hearing this, Lei Lin immediately realized that the reason why this scholar escaped from He Yiming's palm should have used some special method to pretend to be dead, deceived He Yiming, and asked He Yiming and the others to be sure that the "Fire Wing Technique" was not in his hands.

As for the bald head, he was stunned by the scholar as the object of "the water of disaster moves eastward", and there was no original and translated version of "The Art of Fire Wings" in the Qiankun bag, and the bald head fled only to facilitate the scholar to divert his gaze and facilitate the scholar to be an abandoned child.

Jiang Nanfeng's strength and speed are stronger than the bald head, and it is estimated that the bald head is dead.

And once Jiang Nanfeng and He Yiming found out that the bald head did not have the cheats of "The Art of Fire Wings", the scholar died again, and there was no secret book of "The Art of Fire Wings" on his body, and obviously the only remaining possibility was that Lei Lin, who had escaped, carried the cheats of "The Art of Fire Wings".

After thinking about this, Lei Lin was awe-inspiring in his heart - this scholar is so scheming, so poisonous!

There was a sound of footsteps moving on the snow, and the scholar said a few words to Lei Lin. I'm already getting impatient. Began to slowly approach Leylin. He didn't know when two glittering daggers appeared in his hands.

Seeing this, Lei Lin knew that the battle was coming, he was not afraid, and when the scholar was four or five steps away from him, he suddenly sneered: "You are really calculating, you gave your brother's life, and created the illusion of death, and finally killed the insider." Everything is done seamlessly, and it can ensure that in the future, no one will know that the "Fire Wing Art" is in your hands, and you will completely get rid of the fate of being hunted down!"

Listening to Lei Lin's words, the scholar didn't stop at all, took another step, and was about to make a move towards Lei Lin with two short swords in his hands, but suddenly heard Lei Lin say again: "It's just that you haven't thought that I will really be stupid enough to willingly translate the "Fire Wing Technique" to you word for word?

Hearing this, the scholar was shocked. I was stunned for a moment.

Although he had never found any mistakes in cultivating the Fire Wing Technique, the scholar also knew that Lei Lin's words were extremely probable. So. What the scholar got in his hands was just a translation of "The Art of Fire Wings" with a sinister error, and if he practiced it, he would most likely go mad and lose his life.

In other words, Lei Lin's translation of the Art of Fire Wings is actually a scrap!

The scholar risked his life being chased and killed, and worked hard for a month in vain, but in the end it was a bamboo basket that was empty, thinking of this, the scholar was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to peel Lei Lin and cramp, he shouted angrily: "You ......"

At the moment when the scholar's words came out, Lei Lin's figure moved!

Lei Lin didn't know when there was a long knife in his hand, and at the moment when the word "you" came out of the scholar's mouth in front of him, he bounced up from the ground suddenly, and the yuan force under his feet exploded continuously, stepping on Ling Xu's footwork with a "bang", and rushed towards the scholar at high speed.

"Hmph!

The scholar sneered on his face, although Lei Lin's words just now disturbed his mind, but with such a huge gap in strength, he still disdained Lei Lin. At this time, Lei Lin dared to take the initiative to rush up, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

sneered, seeing Lei Lin approaching, the scholar was about to make a move. But suddenly, he saw Lei Lin smile sarcastically, and the light in his eyes flashed strangely.

Silently, the scholar did not feel anything abnormal, but suddenly his mind was hit by some mysterious force, and for a while, it was extremely painful, making him slow to react.

"Ah......h

The scholar screamed in pain, and his body curled up.

Seeing this, Lei Lin was overjoyed, knowing that his "Soul Thorn" attack was successful!

The opportunity could not be missed, Lei Lin immediately transferred the dantian yuan power without hesitation, and instantly made the battle spirit burn with raging flames, and the attack power instantly increased several times!

Brush-!

The shadow of the flame knife flashed in mid-air, and Lei Lin slashed at the scholar's head with a fierce sword.

Although the scholar's mind was in great pain, when life and death were at stake, he didn't care about anything else, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the sharp pain from the tip of his tongue immediately made his mind clearer.

The scholar's strength was already higher than Lei Lin's, and in the face of Lei Lin's attack at this time, after his mind was a little clearer, he reacted quickly, brandished a pair of short swords in his hand, took a defensive position, and blocked again and again.

Lei Lin's "Wind and Thunder Knife Method" is already fast, and now that he has taken the lead, he is naturally unforgiving, and he has brought the "fast" in the knife technique to the extreme.

Ding Ding Ding!

I only heard the sound of the blade hitting like popping beans, and in the blink of an eye, Lei Lin and the scholar had already exchanged more than 20 moves.

The scholar didn't expect that the lowly Lei Lin would have such a fast knife technique, and he suffered a heavy blow in his mind, and he was groggy and groggy under the loss of his spirit, so he was naturally quite embarrassed.

In the face of Lei Lin's attack with a sword faster than a sword, the defense was extremely reluctant, let alone counterattack, he could only barely resist Lei Lin's fast sword while retreating.

Ding ding!

The two fought dozens of tricks, although the wound in the scholar's mind was slowly recovering, but under such passivity, he could not find a chance to regain the disadvantage, and he couldn't help but be so angry that he was angry, and under the anger, Yuan Li almost forked the way.

Finally stabilized Yuan Li, but the scholar's body was slow, and he was slashed in the left shoulder by Lei Lin, the skin was open, the wound was charred black, and his left hand was almost useless.

The scholar's hands and feet were even more flustered this time, and he roared angrily in his mouth, strengthening the use of Fengxing Yuan Force, and the sword momentum was more dense, but he could only retreat faster to neutralize Lei Lin's offensive.

After blocking a few more swords, the scholar's arrogance and contempt were completely gone, and they were faintly replaced by a touch of horror.

Although Lei Lin is only a first-order Yuan Shi, his combat skills and Yuan Li's strength are far superior to those of opponents of the same level, and he already knows that he is underestimating Lei Lin. Looking at Lei Lin's stronger and stronger momentum and faster and faster sword, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, knowing that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

A dignified "fifth-order yuanshi" died at the hands of a "first-order yuanshi"?

No one would believe it, because it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

But the current scholar no longer has this kind of mind, and he really feels that if this continues, this absurd and ridiculous thing will really happen to him.

It can't go on like this!

Thinking like this, the scholar fought hard, and bit off the tip of his tongue fiercely, with such a strong sharp pain, he instantly suppressed the drowsiness and severe pain in his mind, and then gritted his teeth fiercely, roared, and a pair of short swords in his hands suddenly crossed and circled, and launched the Yuan Technique.

I saw a burst of Yuan Force burst out, and the scholar's twin swords involved the Feng Yuan Force of the space, which quickly formed a tornado of violent winds, surging towards Lei Lin.

The moment the tornado formed, Lei Lin felt the power of the wind, but he didn't want to give up the opportunity that he had so hard to get, but instead rushed forward and grabbed it towards the scholar.

Bang!

When Lei Lin rushed forward, he only felt that he had hit a transparent wall of wind, and then a fierce wind force pushed him out and landed dozens of feet away, and after retreating a few steps, the wind was eliminated.

"Damn!"

Lei Lin was unwilling, but he was helpless, gritting his teeth with hatred.

Although the scholar made a hasty move, the power of these "meta techniques" that used Yuan Force to drive spatial Yuan Force to defend and attack was still good, and it actually allowed Lei Lin to break through.

"Heh......"

Seeing that Lei Lin was temporarily blocked, the scholar wanted to laugh a few times, but he was short of breath and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although he defused Lei Lin's first move and brought the two sides back to the same starting point, the price paid by the scholar was not small, he was already injured, and the "Yuan Technique" could not be used casually, in a critical situation, he forcibly used it, which naturally aggravated the internal injuries and caused him to vomit blood.

In this regard, the scholar hated it even more, his eyes were awe-inspiring, his face was pale and hideous, and he roared coldly: "Boy, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces to avenge the injury that forced me to be injured!"

Although the scholar's words and deeds were fierce, Lei Lin was overjoyed and more confident in his eyes. After this forcible "Yuan Technique", the injury worsened, and the scholar's face was even more bloodless, and even the momentum on his body was greatly weakened!

Lei Lin knew that the scholar's injury was not light, but he didn't expect it to be so injured.

The scholar didn't care about the joy on Lei Lin's face at all, he thought that after breaking Lei Lin's first move, in a serious battle, even if he was injured, with his own strength much higher than Lei Lin, it was more than enough to kill Lei Lin.

Taking a deep breath, the scholar spit out the smell of blood in his mouth, and with a wave of his short sword, he rushed towards Lei Lin aggressively.

Snort!

With the blessing of the "Wind Traveling Yuan Force", the scholar was incredibly fast, and rushed in front of Lei Lin in the blink of an eye, and a pair of short swords in his hands summoned again and again, about to break Lei Lin into pieces. Seeing that the attack was about to succeed, the scholar was about to get excited, but suddenly found that at that moment, Lei Lin's eyes seemed to show a hint of sarcasm.

The scholar felt a little bad for a moment, a little stunned, but his attack did not stop, and a pair of sharp short swords cut Lei Lin's body into pieces in the blink of an eye. (To be continued......)