The Huns looked at Lin Xu with an ugly face, there is a thing called following the customs of the locals, after the Huns came to the mainland, in order to better hide their identity, everything was to live according to the customs of the mainland.

For many years here, the Huns not only did not get bored, but felt that the customs and customs of the mainland were very interesting.

But at this time, the Huns wanted to kill the young man in front of them as soon as possible, although their identity had been exposed, but for the reason that they had lived in Daqin for many years, the Huns still met the young man's requirements.

But I didn't expect that this young man actually played a little trick with himself, and he hated this kind of person who had one thing on the surface and one thing behind him.

The Huns were not listening to Lin Xu's nonsense, his figure suddenly flashed, and the knife that had been put down had been raised again at some point, and the scimitar was approaching Lin Xu's throat again.

"Ahh

Qian Yuan couldn't help but exclaim, and pinched a cold sweat for Lin Xu.

In the exclamation, only a dragon groan of "choking" was heard, which shook people's ears and "buzzed".

Lin Xu's weapon Dawn and the scimitar collided with each other again, and for a while, he actually held up the Huns' scimitar.

Lin Xu's quick reaction was also incredible.

In an instant, I saw the inky black sword light like a dark cloud, rolling towards Lin Xu, and Lin Xu hurriedly turned the dawn to resist.

Lin Xu swung his sword as fast as lightning, his sword was like a dark cloud, and his sword was like lightning, and the footsteps of the two of them also followed the sword quickly, and there was a burst of blade fighting in their ears at the same time.

Lin Xu's current situation is very dangerous, and no one can imagine it except for the authorities.

At this moment, the distance between the two is less than five feet, with their swords, no matter which move could have pierced the other party into a transparent hole, but it can't be pierced, every move on both sides is inadmissible, as long as they are half a step behind, they will immediately splash blood.

Qian Yuan's eyes were fixed, because the two of them shot, they were as fast as lightning, the Huns slashed out, Lin Xu had already stabbed back with a sword, Lin Xu only changed his moves to protect himself, and even eliminated the fight, taking advantage of the situation to counterattack, in this situation, Lin Xu no longer wanted to be as calm as just now.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, I saw that Lin Xu's face was becoming more and more solemn, but the Hun still had a smile on his face.

Qian Yuan had already seen that if the two continued to fight, Lin Xu's chance of defeat might be the greatest.

If you talk about cultivation, Lin Xu is only the initial strength, and it is something to be proud of before he fell to the upper hand after fighting with the Huns for so long, but this is not like an ordinary duel, it is good to admit defeat if he loses, this is a real life and death situation, and the person who loses must not be able to live, so he can only choose to sleep in the school palace.

Suddenly, Lin Xu let out a long sigh and flew up.

Obviously, Lin Xu also saw that it would not be good for him to continue to fight like this, so he wanted to change his body and playing style.

Who knew that Lin Xu's body swept up, and the Hun body also swept up, and the two exchanged seven or eight moves in the air, and when they fell, they were still facing each other, less than five feet.

Lin Xu was too late to even change his body, the Huns' sword technique was too fast, Lin Xu could only resolve the opponent's knife momentum if he saw the move and counterattacked back in an instant.

During the fight, Lin Xu didn't have time to change his body at all.

At this time, Qian Yuan's face was already in a cold sweat, her face was colorless, and her whole body was trembling.

Although the current vicious battle is exciting, Qian Yuan's heart is already hanging on Lin Xu, no matter how exciting this battle is, she can't care about it.

The Hunnian scimitar suddenly flew out from under the ribs, and slashed forward with a backhand, and the part of the knife was extremely ingenious, which was incredible.

At this moment, Lin Xu's long sword had already stabbed down.

"Huh!" was endless, and in an instant, the two walked for dozens of rounds.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Lin Xu shouted loudly at Qian Yuan, Lin Xu already felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to deal with this Hunnarian, so he asked Qian Yuan to flee quickly.

"Hmph! I still want to go!"

The Huns looked disdainful, they didn't kill Qian Yuan just now, just because Qian Yuan didn't escape, if Qian Yuan escaped, the Huns would choose to kill Qian Yuan as soon as possible.

Seeing that this Hun actually threw himself off and attacked Qian Yuan with a scimitar in his hand, Lin Xu was shocked, and suddenly shouted, and the long sword stabbed behind Lin Xu.

As if he had a feeling, the Hun quickly turned his head and turned around, the scimitar protected his chest, Lin Xu's weapon stabbed the Hunnian in the abdomen, the scimitar in the Hun's hand pressed down again and again, and the long sword and scimitar wiped out dazzling sparks again.

The Hun smiled, "Good stab, good stab, but unfortunately your strength is still not enough!"

The Hun shook off the dawn suddenly, swung the scimitar in his hand vigorously, and slashed at Lin Xu with all his might.

Lin Xu didn't say anything, he rushed over in one step, and the sword light went straight to the throat of the Huns like a match, and when the sword came out, he had already stepped three steps in a row and turned to the left of the Huns.

Lin Xu knew that in the head-to-head competition of spiritual power, it was difficult for him to be the opponent of the Huns, and at this time, he could no longer continue to fight according to normal thinking, so he was the first to strike, and as soon as he shot, he used the pace with the most changes and the fastest changes, ready to use movement to control the static.

Who knew that Lin Xu's body had not yet turned, and the moon-like scimitar had turned into a curtain of light, "Shabu, Shabu, Shabu" three knives in a row, as if he had already calculated the changes in Lin Xu's body method, and with three swords, his way was completely blocked.

If Lin Xu continued to stand still, these three knives would not even touch his clothes, but as long as he moved, it would be tantamount to hitting his body against the opponent's blade.

Lin Xu could only wave the dawn with his backhand and slash towards the blade.

The Huns seemed to have calculated that his sword would definitely strike like this, and as soon as the blade was deflected, it had already slid past the blade of the sword, stabbing Lin Xu's shoulder and elbow.

Lin Xu's sword momentum turned sharply, and he changed five moves in a row Taiyi Xuanmen Sword Duel, although he could dodge the opponent's blade, but he couldn't move half a step under his feet.

After dozens of more, Lin Xu's palm was already drenched in cold sweat, but his face was not as scary as just now, and a rare joy appeared on his face.

"I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave for a while. ”

Lin Xu motioned for the Huns to look at Qian Yuan's position.

For the first time, there were waves on the Huns' calm faces, and the Huns finally figured it out, or it was a thing worth thinking about.

The Huns were going to kill Qian Yuan just now, but because of Lin Xu's stalking, Qian Yuan fled from the place where the two fought, as long as Qian Yuan can talk about it, I am afraid that the Jin Wei army stationed in the Qixia School Palace will form an encirclement of the Huns in a while, and there may even be students of the ground level to participate in the war.

The Huns' minds changed rapidly, and they figured out everything at once, and they really couldn't show mercy to Qian Yuan, even if Qian Yuan had a good relationship with "that one", he shouldn't be merciful.

The Huns whispered to Lin Xu, "You are looking for death!"

Lin Xu grinned, although the two of them did not distinguish between life and death, but it seemed that they were the victors, as long as the army of the Great Qin Empire arrived, Lin Xu did not think that just a mid-level Hun could be invincible in the Xue Palace.

The Huns planned to seize the opportunity, but at this moment, Lin Xu already knew the Huns' sword skills and figures well, just because the Huns' knife was too sharp, even if Lin Xu used all his body skills, he couldn't take the Huns in a short time.

The scimitar in the Hun's palm was free, but his smile was extremely cold, his gaze was cold from the shadow of the lightsaber, and this move pierced Lin Xu's chest, there was no complicated change, and there was no mystery.

"Shabu, shabu, shabu,"

Lin Xu's sword light danced, and there were three swords in succession, and there was no change in these three swords.

When the Hun scimitar clashed with Lin Xu's long sword again, the Hunn's arm bent, and the scimitar also came downward, and then the Huns exerted their strength and directly picked up Lin Xu's long sword.

Lin Xu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated, without a long sword, Lin Xu did not dare to have the slightest hard fight with the Huns.

The Huns took a long breath and knocked down Lin Xu's weapon, which also meant that he had won the battle, and the young man was no longer his opponent if he had no weapons.

The Huns hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and continued to attack Lin Xu with a scimitar, wanting to solve Lin Xu as soon as possible, and now there was still time to leave.

The ink-colored scimitar slashed towards Lin Xu, and when Lin Xu dodged and looked for an opportunity to counterattack, the ink-colored scimitar gave out a feeling of breaking through the air, Lin Xu canceled this thought, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

How could the Huns come to Lin Xu with a quick stride in front of Lin Xu as Lin Xu wished, and Lin Xu couldn't help but be a little afraid.

I saw the shadow of the knife flickering, and blood splattered out.

Lin Xu now suddenly feels that he has made a big mistake, that is, he overestimated his own strength, just like the current Lin Xu, he will not be able to support the arrival of reinforcements at all, and it is likely that he will be killed by the Huns in the next round!

Lin Xu quickly stopped his wounds, and quickly urged the spiritual power in his body and mobilized the spiritual power around him.

It's okay that Lin Xu didn't mobilize, but when he used his spiritual power, he had a strange feeling.

It's like putting your thumb on your phone, and the screen is ready to go.

It's like putting the key card on the door, and the door opens with a "drip".

Everything was so natural, Lin Xu was surrounded by spiritual power, and these spiritual powers emitted flickering light, swinging wantonly in front of Lin Xu, as if forming a clear stream.

Lin Xu felt that he was surrounded by his own domain, and he was a "god".

Lin Xu looked down at everything around him, and the originally elusive spiritual power gathered around Lin Xu like a little tadpole looking for his mother at this time.

Lin Xu felt that his body was full of strength, and his body was full of power, as if he was about to explode.

Lin Xu's fingers turned, and the spiritual power in his palm surged rapidly, saying that it was too late, Lin Xu could no longer suppress the power in his body, only to see Lin Xu's arm wave, and a stream of spiritual power flew towards the Huns like a meteor.

The Huns also saw the strange scene that happened to Lin Xu, when he saw the light cast by spiritual power flying towards him, the Huns frowned, he remembered the legend of the mainland, he finally understood!

The Huns hurriedly used a scimitar to protect their abdomen, and the Huns used this trick just now to block Lin Xu's attack, but this time the Huns were not as lucky as last time.

When this "meteor" flew towards the Huns, the scimitar that the Huns were proud of had no use under Lin Xu's power.

"Bell!"

The scimitar fell to the ground, and the Hunnarian's body flew several meters away.

"Poof!"

The Hun vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground, but he ignored his serious injuries and shouted frantically: "Formation Master, how can you be a Formation Master!"

PS: I'm also very busy today, so I'll fix it later