Empire's Early Morning 91: Fighting Spirits
"Stop!"
Lin Xu saw that this Hun was actually walking towards Qian Yuan, and shouted for a while.
However, what puzzled Lin Xu was that the Huns really stopped, and looked at Lin Xu expressionlessly with an earthy gray face, without saying a word.
Lin Xu pulled out his weapon to break the dawn, the speed of the Huns' outbreak just now was indeed very fast, surprisingly fast.
Lin Xu didn't have a chance to use his sword for a while, so he could only defend with his palm, but even if he quickly fought back, Lin Xu was still forced back by the might of the Huns' fist.
Lin Xu held the long sword and said coldly to the Huns: "I don't know why you are eyeing Qian Yuan, but I haven't fallen yet, so you can attack her, like this...... It's not suitable!"
"Buzz!"
Lin Xu turned the weapon in his hand, Lin Xu's robe was windless, and the dawn made a cold sound.
Lin Xu didn't wait for the Huns to answer, and suddenly took out his sword.
Lin Xu couldn't see any traces of the Huns wearing weapons, but Lin Xu knew that this Hun must still have hole cards, because Lin Xu guessed that it was impossible for this Hun to come to take revenge unprepared.
Coming out to find Lin Xu and Qian Yuan so recklessly, this is definitely not the emotion that a thoughtful undercover agent should have.
Lin Xu's sword did not stab at the Hun boss, Qian Yuan only saw the sword flash, and Lin Xu's sword seemed to have come out of his hand, but Qian Yuan knew that the long sword was still in Lin Xu's hand.
Lin Xu's sword blade quickly reversed and stabbed back at the Huns.
The Huns actually resisted Lin Xu's sword with one palm, and the other palm was placed behind his hand without moving.
Qian Yuan saw that her heart had risen to her throat, and a lot of cold sweat broke out in her palms, although she didn't know the way to fight on the ground level, but the Hun in front of her faced Lin Xu with this attitude, Qian Yuan was secretly worried.
Lin Xu didn't know what Qian Yuan thought, but he knew that the Huns were committing suicide by doing this.
Lin Xu's hand grasped the hilt of the sword and sent Dawn forward, and the Huns hurriedly began to dodge, no longer waving their palms as freely as they did just now.
Lin Xu stared at the Huns, holding the long sword tightly in his right hand, and the Huns saw that Lin Xu was no longer attacking, and dropped with one hand, and let go of the fist in his hand.
The two men stared at each other, both with strange expressions on their faces.
Suddenly, Lin Xu attacked with a sword again, and the Qixia School Palace, which was already dark night, flashed a trace of light, and the sword light flashed again, and the dawn was like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, as fast as a flash, and it hit in the air, and no one could avoid this sword.
The cold wind kills, and the world is suddenly full of murderous opportunities.
Seeing this, the Hun changed his hands, and gestured with a gesture that Lin Xu couldn't understand, and suddenly a cloud of black gas appeared in his palm, which was very terrifying.
The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, Lin Xu has stabbed out twenty-one swords in the blink of an eye, each sword stabbed out, it is like a warrior killing the enemy, brave without hesitation, its tragedy and tragedy are by no means comparable to any kind of swordsmanship.
But after Lin Xu made more than a dozen moves, there was no news in the fog of the Huns.
However, what made Lin Xu feel fortunate was that this Hun had only been defending, otherwise, even if Lin Xu was not dead now, once the sword style was broken, the last person to die would definitely have to die.
Qian Yuan, who had seen Lin Xu's move, looked at Lin Xu's sword momentum, although Qian Yuan was not a monk, he couldn't help but exclaim.
Only the Huns remained silent, as if this astonishing change had long been expected by him.
Lin Xu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, wanting to say something, but after a long time, he still couldn't make a sound.
The black qi in the hands of the Huns did not dissipate, and under this black qi, Lin Xu's fierce sword qi was all dissolved by the Huns.
Lin Xu shook off the Huns' palm, and stabbed out four swords sideways, each sword seemed to have infinite changes, but there was no change at all, as if it was fleeting, its Jia was heavy, as if it was light and agile, but it was actually vicious.
As soon as these sword moves were swung, the Huns laughed and exclaimed, "Good! Good swordsmanship!"
“............”
Lin Xu's face turned dark, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword momentum, retreating with his whole body, keeping a safe distance from the Hun boss.
The Huns praised Lin Xu and said: "Young people at the beginning of the ground level, yes, in our grassland, your age is also the object of our key training. ”
Lin Xu looked at this Hun with an expressionless face, and the Hun boss had a fearless appearance, which made Lin Xu very angry.
But under the few temptations just now, Lin Xu had also discovered the power of the Huns, the powerhouses of the middle of the ground level, but what amazed Lin Xu the most was the black qi in the hands of the Huns.
No matter what the Huns said, Lin Xu was indifferent, because the two of them were not just a few words out of position, and they could not cancel the Huns' pursuit of himself and Qian Yuan.
And just now, Lin Xu took out four swords in a row, but he didn't hurt the Huns.
Obviously, a sword had been aimed at the chest of the Huns, but it was only brushed against the chest of the Huns.
Obviously, the next sword had pierced the throat of the Huns, but it was stabbed in the air.
With each sword stabbing and the way it changed, the Hun seemed to be able to react quickly.
Lin Xu closed his eyes and silently recited the Taiyi Xuanmen Sword Duel, and when he rejected the North City, Lin Xu decided the Taiyi Xuanmen Sword as a sword move to break the game.
After many days, Lin Xu fell into a crisis again, this time the Huns were far more powerful than the Black-Hearted Tiger, and the Huns who had been confronting the Great Qin Empire for many years were certainly not comparable to the Black-Hearted Tiger and a Xianyang gangster.
Although Lin Xu and the Black-Hearted Tiger did not fight face-to-face, Lin Xu felt that the Black-Hearted Tiger was a younger brother compared to this Huns.
And the black gas in the hands of the Huns should be the unique secret method of the Hun royal court.
When Lin Xu opened his eyes, there was a strange light flashing in his eyes, although this time the opponent was a monk in the middle of the ground level, but Lin Xu himself was not the boy he was when he got up early.
When facing the black-hearted tiger, Lin Xu was not yet a monk, and when facing the woman in black, Lin Xu's Taiyi Xuanmen sword duel had not yet reached the realm, and at this time, Lin Xu himself had learned the moves of the great cultivators many times.
Whether it was the duel between Li Xiuyuan and the black-clothed demon queen, or the snapping of his fingers in the great cultivator powerhouse, Lin Xu had seen their unpredictable strength.
And this time he finally had the opportunity to compete with the masters of the middle stage of the ground level, Lin Xu went from being at a loss at the beginning to being eager to try it now.
Lin Xu had already had the idea of competing with the masters, and he wanted to see where his apex was.
If it was a powerhouse at the peak of the ground rank this time, Lin Xu would not be so optimistic, but this time it was the strength of the middle stage of the earth level.
Like, I can fight by myself!
Lin Xu thought in his heart, his face changed from the coldness just now, and his body ignited a battle intent, becoming high-spirited.
After figuring this out, Lin Xu waved the dawn in his hand and attacked the Huns again, and when he came to this Hun, Lin Xu's sword momentum suddenly slowed down, and he swung out very slowly, out of bounds, out of order.
However, this sword is like the eye of a dragon painted by Zhang Seng, although it is empty, it is the hub of all transformations, no matter how the other party moves, as long as he moves, the sword below can be his death.
The Huns did not move, but the movements of the Huns all stopped at this moment, only to see this clumsy and sluggish sword slowly stabbing over and turning into a rain of flowers.
The sky is full of sword flowers, the sky is full of sword rain!
Taiyi Xuanmen Sword Duel plus the start move has a total of nine styles, nine swords, colorful, ever-changing, but suddenly covered by dark clouds.
Silver ribbon.
Black mist like clouds.
The Huns laughed, mockingly.
Lin Xu smiled, smiling confidently.
Both laughed at the same time, but the purpose of the laughter was different.
Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and the silver light was extremely dazzling in the night, piercing the night and piercing the black fog at the same time.
The Huns closed their palms again and again, and the black mist in their hands slowly disappeared, leaving only Lin Xu's sword light in the field.
Seeing that the black room was dispersed, Lin Xu also put away his sword momentum, reluctant to waste a little more spiritual power, and then looked at the Hun boss with a smile on his face.
"Young man, fortunately, you are not the strength of the middle stage of the earth, otherwise, you can kill me in that moment just now, it's a pity!"
The Huns' voice was full of regret, regretting that Lin Xu was not the strength of the middle of the ground level, and fortunately Lin Xu was not the strength of the middle of the ground level
Lin Xu listened to the Huns and listened to him...... !
"If Lao Tzu is in the middle of the ground level, is it still necessary to hide? ”
When Lin Xu heard the words of this Hun, his brows jumped, and he cursed the Huns in his heart.
The Hun turned to Lin Xu and asked, "I'm curious, who are you?"
Lin Xu suddenly smiled and said, "I, I don't know if you still remember falling from a room during the search of Shuntian Mansion and Tianji Pavilion?"
"Shuntian Mansion, Tianji Pavilion?"
The Hun pondered for a moment, muttered softly to himself, and suddenly the scene of himself falling from a house came to his mind......
"It's you!"
The Huns looked at Lin Xu, and a smile appeared on their earthy gray faces.
The Huns said seriously: "What a coincidence!"
"yes, what a coincidence!"
Lin Xu also followed his words, the gentleman took revenge, ten years is not too late, if it wasn't for the arrival of Tianji Pavilion at that time, with Lin Xu's cultivation level, there was no possibility of escape,
The probability of Lin Xu escaping is even lower than bumping into Emperor Qin on the road.
The two confronted each other in the school palace, under the dark night, the school palace was relatively deserted, and there was still no liveliness of the day, at this time not only Lin Xu was looking at the Huns, but the Huns were also looking at Lin Xu.
The Hun felt the pain in his palm, although the young man opposite was only the strength of the early stage of the ground level, he was stronger than any early stage monk he had ever seen.
Now the Huns have extremely regretted that they didn't kill Lin Xu with one knife at that time, and if they killed Lin Xu with one knife, they might not have any troubles behind, and they would not have exposed their identities.
"Looks like I need to be serious now!"
The Hun stretched out his other hand, his fingers hooked slightly, and a clear voice sounded in the distance.
"Pretend to be an elephant!"
Lin Xu knew that the Huns in front of him must still have hole cards, but the attitude of the Huns still made Lin Xu a little unhappy.
............
In the Qi Xia School Palace, an ordinary old man opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the place where Lin Xu fought with the Huns.
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