The ghost knife is worthy of being a genius, and he was not moved in the slightest when he pulled out his sword and slashed it, but turned to his feet, forced Lin Ming to pull away and then opened the distance, and then instantly pursued the past, and drew his sword and slashed to attack again.

Lin Ming looked at the ghost knife that was close at hand, the spiritual power on his feet surged, and he used the fastest flash to dodge, turning around to dodge.

"Sting. ”

Lin Ming's clothes were torn, and although he finally dodged the ghost knife's knife move, he still rubbed his right arm, crossed off his clothes, and the blood beads on his right arm dripped down, and he was still injured, but the injury was not serious.

Bo Qing Aya knew Lin Ming's strength, so he was very shocked after seeing Lin Ming being injured, and Lin Ming was never injured when he fought with the Ninefold Demonic Beast.

And the people who knew that the ghost knife was powerful were also very shocked, but what they were shocked was Lin Ming's reaction speed, and he was only slightly injured. They empathized with each other, what would have happened if they had been in Lin Ming's position at that time, and none of them came up with the answer that they would definitely die.

There is no way to dodge at all, and the ghost knife is extremely calm from the beginning, and is not moved by the slightest gain or loss, so it can change its moves at a very fast speed, and at the same time strike again.

Lin Ming didn't even look at his right arm, and it was a little tingling. I don't know if it was reflected by the dripping blood beads, or if the killing intent in Lin Ming's heart was aroused, Lin Ming's pupils were dyed with a layer of light red, extremely light but indeed existent.

It's not my character to dodge all the time.

Lin Ming was also aroused by the ghost knife, his feet kicked on the tree, and he was also using the flash while borrowing his strength, and he jumped high and jumped behind the ghost knife.

The power of the veins appeared on his right foot, and he smashed down condescendingly with the sound of breaking through the air. The ghost knife misses the blow and is about to change its move when it senses danger.

I don't want to even have a long knife in the back.

"Bang!"

A strong attack came, the ghost knife resisted Lin Ming's amazing strength, his eyes lit up, and at the same time as he turned around, the long knife parry turned into a horizontal split.

Lin Ming had to retreat temporarily, and before leaving, he stepped back with both feet, tapped twice on the body of the ghost knife, moved his body down, and dodged the horizontal slash of the ghost knife with a few flips.

It seemed that he had two gentle touches, but Lin Ming used his strength. The ghost knife was holding the long knife in place, looking at Lin Ming in front of him. Although there was pain in his chest, he didn't care.

It's impossible not to be injured in battle, and besides, this little injury is nothing. However, Lin Ming's unexpectedly strong made the ghost knife extremely excited.

There is excitement in his eyes to meet his opponent, and he doesn't know when he last met an opponent who can make his blood boil.

"You're strong!" said the Ghost Knife, hurt, but happy. Because he always firmly believes that only by challenging those who are stronger than himself can he progress faster in battle.

Only faster progress can surpass that person.

Lin Ming stood not far away, he was also very excited, his fighting spirit was high, he licked his lips and said, "You are also very strong. "The knife that the ghost knife slashed just now, the knife wind tore through the clothes and almost cut the skin.

And the wound on his right arm just now is still in pain. It stands to reason that with Lin Ming's recovery ability, it is impossible for a bleeding wound to be painful all the time. But the wound did ache all the time.

That's not poison, and the arrogance of the ghost knife doesn't allow him to use poison, it should be the special knife technique of the ghost knife.

The ghost knife stopped talking, closed his eyes, and a black dragon python phantom appeared behind him, it was his bloodline, it should be a dragon python bloodline, which was usually very strong. Looking at the black mist on its dragon python's body, I am afraid it is corrosive.

This explains why his recovery from a knife wound was so slow.

The black veins on the body appeared, like a black dragon python surging on the body, which was terrifying.

Lin Ming's heart was even more vigilant, it turned out that he didn't use veins in the battle with him just now! Now that he used veins, the bloodline phantom also appeared, and his combat power would definitely soar by a notch.

The bloodline phantom has always been condensed by the cultivators of the Transformation Pulse Realm, and the Ghost Sword Qi Refining Nine has already condensed the bloodline phantom, and looking at it like this, it is obviously not just condensed. As soon as the bloodline phantom appeared, the people below exploded:

"That'...... That's ......"

"Bloodline Illusory!"

"It's really a bloodline phantom! The ghost knife can already condense the bloodline phantom?"

"Really...... Crazy!"

Lin Ming was no stranger to the bloodline phantom, and Jin Ming had mentioned it to him. According to Lin Ming's talent, he could condense before. However, the Golden Crow Phantom consumes too much spiritual power, and if he wants to forcibly condense, the only consequence is to be sucked dry. And it is not yet possible to condense it.

It was also the first time he had seen the Bloodline Phantom. Murong Dongfang should be able to condense, but he hasn't seen it. A few shots, Qing Xuan fought against him. He didn't have a chance to release it at all, he was seriously injured on the ground at one time, and in the face of others, he didn't need to use it at all.

Lin Ming quietly waited for the ghost knife to condense the bloodline phantom and cast the vein, he knew that this would be bad for him, but he wanted to see how strong the ghost knife was!

The spiritual power of the whole body was boiling, and I don't know if it was the ghost knife that was too strong to put pressure on Lin Ming, or if it was caused by the fighting intent. The muscles of the whole body are in a pending state, waiting for the ghost knife to attack.

It is not appropriate for him to strike first now, although it is better to strike first, but in the same way, the one who strikes first will expose the flaws first and provide opportunities for the opponent. But whether this opportunity can be seen through or grasped is another matter.

Sou!

The ghost knife moved, and the speed was a few points faster than before. With Lin Ming's speed now, it will definitely not reach this level. The ghost knife was too fast, Lin Ming could see the movement trajectory of the ghost knife, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the ghost knife.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost knife came to Lin Ming, and the speed was unimaginably fast. Lin Ming barely raised his hand to resist.

"Bang!"

A huge force came from his hand, Lin Ming only felt that his hands were numb, and he was knocked out the next moment, because in a hurry, he didn't gather strength.

"Do you see clearly?"

"Just now, it was like an afterimage had passed, and the Stygian had already been knocked away. ”

There was no reaction at all, and Ying Lin could still raise his hand to resist. ”

......

The people below were completely stunned, and the strength of the ghost knife was increasing in a straight line, and they didn't see how he got to Lin Ming at all. By now, they have fully recognized the strength of the Stygian. That is the reverence of the strong.

"Minato. Lin Ming secretly scolded, this guy is so fierce after condensing the bloodline phantom, he is simply not human. Before I could react, a strong sense of crisis arose.

I didn't even want to run, and the flash had been driven to the maximum, but it still couldn't match the speed of the ghost knife. The ghost knife caught up in the blink of an eye. Creepy, Lin Ming bowed down and dodged to the side with a slap.

"Boom!"

The long knife was inserted into the ground, and Lin Ming secretly shouted that it was dangerous, and he almost confessed here.