Long Ye's knife is not fast!

It's a word... Press!

With a strong sense of oppression, with a kind of compelling force.

Lin Xi must be glad that he met Long Ye when he was still unknown.

If Long Ye was already in power at this time, he was a big man who held power and was accustomed to life and death.

Then when Lin Xi faced his knife, he would never be as calm as he was now.

The knife did not collide with the knife.

The knife is aimed at people, not at the opponent's weapon, why should it collide?

What's more, neither Lin Xi nor Long Ye thought about defense.

Lin Xi didn't care, and Long Ye put everything aside and gave it a go.

Poof!

The knife slashed through Long Ye's chest, and blood spurted out.

Long Ye's face was strangely red.

A certain technique that stimulates the potential of the body has been operated to the extreme by him.

With that knife just now, Lin Xi was aimed at Long Ye's neck.

But he suddenly pulled a foot higher and blocked it with his chest.

And Long Ye's chest was stuffed with two pieces of hard Xuangang.

Lin Xi's knife cut off the Xuangang plate and slashed it on Long Ye's chest.

Some people may wonder, since Long Ye has already reacted, why don't he just squat?

That's because he saw through Lin Xi's tricks.

knew that if he squatted and dodged, Lin Xi would definitely take advantage of the situation and slash, and he would only end up being stabbed in half.

As for the retreat... Where to retreat?

The trick has been lost, take one more step back, Lin Xi only needs to spit out the knife, and continue to harvest.

Therefore, although it was only a change between lightning and flint, Long Ye had already found the best way to deal with it, and used the dark steel plate hidden in his chest to slash Lin Xi.

Taking out the blood-stained steel plate from his arms, Long Ye's face did not have the slightest fear of the rest of his life, but became more and more confident.

He thought he had seen through Lin Xi's knife technique.

So the next knife will never lose.

In an instant, the two raised their knives again.

Under the sun, the flashing knife light, the hustle and bustle is like a festival, flying firecrackers.

Lin Xi felt that his sword technique was being hindered.

It's like a net, more like a seal, covering the space for his sword technique, and the more he presses, the tighter and tighter he becomes.

Lin Xi was just a fake sword genius after all.

When faced with true genius, there is always a slight inferiority.

At the beginning, he could kill Lou Guanyu with one sword, not because the other party was not worthy of his name, but because Lou Guanyu's state of mind had been lost, Lin Xi seized the opportunity to kill the enemy with one sword.

In fact, if Lou Guanyu didn't play those small tricks, but directly competed with Lin Xi, maybe the result would be different... Maybe.

"Less than a pillar of incense!" Lin Xi suddenly spoke.

This sentence is headless and brainless, as if it is Lin Xi's whispering.

But after Long Ye heard this, his cheeks turned even redder.

In one breath, he suddenly relaxed.

It's like a deflated ball.

The cultivation that had been temporarily pushed to the late stage of Jindan also began to decline at an extremely fast speed.

However, Lin Xi did not give Long Ye a chance to slip his cultivation to the bottom.

The knife has been chopped off the head!

Blood blurred Long Ye's vision, and his last unwillingness, as well as the accumulated and suppressed ambitions, were all buried in this scarlet blood, gradually dimming.

There are no big masters around!

Lin Xi quickly stretched out his tentacles and grabbed Long Ye's human soul.

When Long Ye died, the two souls of heaven and earth had been returned to heaven and earth, and the only thing that could remain on the corpse was the human soul.

Long Ye's human soul was devoured by Lin Xi.

In an instant, Lin Xi seemed to hear the heartbeat of the 'knife'.

He really learned the breath of a knife.

You can even feel the 'thoughts' of the knife in your hand.

Lin Xi is actually very clear.

These are all but illusions.

In fact, it is not much different from absolute tonality.

Dances and songs, in some special people, will appear alive, as if alive.

The same goes for knives!

In the past, Lin Xi used death knives.

Even if you devour the souls of so many sword masters, most of what you get is only experience, not talent.

But at this time... Lin Xi's shortcomings in the knife path have finally been completely filled!

At first, he swung his knife violently.

The evil qi that his true element and his own demon element turned into are all crowded and discharged. Make a visual and sensory sensation...

That's the layman's approach.

After that, when Lin Xi moved to the Quartet, he gradually learned how to converge, and gradually knew how to use the most economical force to chop out the fastest, most ruthless, and most fierce knife.

At this time, Lin Xifang knew what real effort was.

What is the combination of man and sword, and qi and will.

"It's a pity!" Lin Xi looked at Long Ye's corpse and sighed slightly.

Then he said loudly: "Cangyun Longye, the seventh rudder disciple of the Beggar Sect, has refined the cattle killing knife, has superb knife skills, and has extraordinary talent, I... Bai Fan would like to call him the strongest person in the sword cultivation encountered so far, and he is by no means weaker than the twelve Lou Guanyu of the Qingyun List in the past. ”

Lin Xi's voice fell.

An old beggar who was just an old beggar in the early days of foundation building came out with a sad face and picked up Long Ye's corpse.

Then he said to Lin Xi: "Bai Er Gongzi is really noble! If he can be recognized by Bai Er Gongzi like this, he can also be regarded as... Die a well-deserved death!"

After that, the old beggar staggered to pick up Long Ye, staggered into the crowd step by step, and disappeared at the gate of the city... The end of the road.

Then I heard someone shouting, "Jump into the river!"

Lin Xi used the magic eye to look up.

The old beggar had already held Long Ye's body and sank into Lishui.

The old beggar had the intention to commit suicide, closed the true yuan, sealed the dantian, and it would not be long before he would be buried in the surging river with Long Ye.

Lin Xi rescued him, and didn't ask about their stories.

There's no need to ask.

People in this world, living in this world, will always have their own stories.

Everyone wants to tell their own story to others.

But there are very few people who are willing to really listen to other people's stories.

Just like the old beggar said, it was already his honor for Long Ye to be recognized by Lin Xi after his death.

How many people have died without even a name.

Lin Xi penetrated Cangyun City.

All challengers will also be suppressed.

His strength has been witnessed by many people again.

And Lin Xi, who has a higher sword talent, is preparing to go.

Between him and Bai Xuan, sooner or later, there will be another battle.

Only by defeating Bai Xuan head-on can Bai Fan's obsession be fully achieved.

"It's not enough! It's not enough!" Lin Xi closed his eyes, and in an instant, he simulated the fight with Bai Xuan in his mind again. But even if it was the means that Bai Xuan showed at that time, Lin Xi was not sure of winning against the current Lin Xi.

"Can't think of finding a better opponent?" said a vulture-like man, hovering and falling on floating clouds.

He looked at Lin Xi with prey-like eyes, and then asked Lin Xi.

"Who?" Lin Xi asked rhetorically.

"Thunder Knife Yanyang!" the man began.

When Lin Xi heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Because this man... Lin Xi had actually seen him before, knew who he was, and understood the value and significance of his existence.