A monk in the condensation period, facing a monk in the foundation building period, should have no power to fight back, not to mention that he is still a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Jin Dan does not come out, and Zhuji is the king of the cultivation realm.

The black-clothed middle-aged monk's face was full of resentment, and his murderous intent flickered. Just as the sword light was about to fall, he moved, and a donkey rolled and dodged to the side, avoiding the terrifying sword.

The long sword missed, Lin Xiuwen wanted to chase after him again, but a sound of breaking the air hit behind him, his face changed suddenly, and when he turned his head, a sword light broke through the air, and it was the long sword that the middle-aged man in black had just been cut off.

"Boom!"

Lin Xiuwen swung his sword and slashed it down, but the sword did not fall to the ground, but turned into a brilliant sword light, and attacked him again.

At the same time, the middle-aged man in black also moved, waving a wave of fist wind, and killed Lin Xiuwen's side in the blink of an eye, worthy of being a mid-stage foundation building monk, even if he was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight again. With terrifying might, he raised his fist and blasted at Lin Xiuwen, wanting to kill Lin Xiuwen.

The front and rear flanked and the offensive was fierce.

"Flying swords?"

Lin Xiuwen's face sank like water, flying swords have always been a legendary skill, even if he fought with Song Xuan last time, he had never seen him use such a skill. At this moment, the middle-aged monk in black used a flying sword to catch him off guard, almost putting him in danger.

It's still too careless, and it almost made a big mistake.

Lin Xiuwen's cultivation exploded violently, and a terrifying energy leaked out, directly shaking the middle-aged man in black away, without the slightest hesitation, he shot with all his strength, the sword light was bright, and a sword fell, oh, no, not a slash, but a slash, he held the sword with both hands, and cut the flying sword alive.

"Tintin Tin Tin ......"

Without stopping, he chased after the flying sword that was shaken down, and cut down more than a dozen swords one after another.

The black-clothed middle-aged monk who flew out upside down looked at this scene and sneered, he knew that the other party wanted to cut off his flying sword, but his flying sword was a medium-grade treasure, how could it be that a mortal soldier could cut it.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sword roar, the long sword broke in response to the sound and fell into the mountain forest.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged monk in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror. At this moment, his flying sword was actually broken, it was a medium-grade treasure! It was his natal magic weapon, and his natal magic weapon was destroyed, and his mind was immediately damaged.

"How could you destroy my natal sword weapon, it's a medium-grade magic weapon!"

The black-robed middle-aged monk's face was full of resentment and unwillingness, his natal flying sword was actually destroyed like this, and he was even more afraid, it was the treasure he relied on to survive.

"The natal object, the medium-grade magic weapon, is nothing more than that!"

Lin Xiuwen sneered, he held the long sword, and approached the black-clothed young monk step by step.

"Run!"

The middle-aged monk in black grabbed a handful of sand, threw it at Lin Xiuwen, turned around and jumped up, running into the distance.

"Carving insect skills!"

Lin Xiuwen snorted coldly, covered his eyes, avoided the flying sand in a flash, looked at the direction of the black-clothed middle-aged monk's escape, jumped out in one step, and chased away.

Since they are enemies, they must not be left behind! Because if the grass is cut and the roots are not removed, after the spring breeze, it will regenerate. Back and forth, over and over again, can annoy people to death.

Lin Xiuwen stepped on the leaves, if it was usual, he would never be so public, because the powerful demon beasts in the mountain are dormant everywhere, but today is different, some powerful demon beasts in this mountain have died in his hands, and in order to chase and kill the middle-aged monk in black, only by standing taller, can he better observe the movement in the mountains and forests.

"Where are you hiding?"

Lin Xiuwen muttered to himself.

The qi was full and he couldn't track it down, so he could only chase the man in black by observing the movements in the mountains and forests. Today's mountains and forests are exceptionally silent, and there is no movement at all, but whenever there is the slightest movement of the man in black, Lin Xiuwen will definitely be able to find it.

Now the normal quietness can only mean that the other party is hiding in the nearby mountains and forests.

Lin Xiuwen's eyes were full of coldness, looking around, he didn't act rashly, he just stood on top of the forest tops, waiting quietly, he believed that the other party was seriously injured, and he must be more composable than himself.

In the face of death, not everyone can remain rational and calm as water.

The stars are rising, and the night is as cool as water.

"This damn boy!

Under a tree next to Lin Xiuwen, the middle-aged monk in black was anxious, and scolded in his heart, he wanted to wait for Lin Xiuwen to leave quietly after leaving, but he didn't know that this kid had been waiting here for a whole day. He was terrified, not daring to make any movement, fearing that the slightest movement might be discovered by the other party.

With his current state, he is not able to escape under the opponent's hands at all.

But at this moment, his injury is quite serious, and he must find a safe place to heal, otherwise, the best healing time will be delayed, and the injury can heal in time, and it is very likely that he will not be able to break through the current cultivation realm in this life.

He simply started to heal his injuries directly, as long as he recovered from his injuries as soon as possible, he might not be able to find the kid in the future, and he would be ashamed of today.

Suddenly, his eyes were shocked, his face changed suddenly, and a donkey rolled and quickly flashed to the side.

The next moment, where he was sitting before, Lin Xiuwen slashed down with his sword, drawing a deep ditch on the ground. A sword missed, kicked a few steps on the trunk, turned over and fell, very calmly and chicly, looking at the middle-aged man in black, his face expressionless.

"How could you possibly find me?"

The middle-aged man in black was shocked and unbelievable.

"Hehe" Lin Xiuwen sneered, shook his head, and sighed: "Didn't you notice that this mountain forest is too quiet, and the silence is a little too much." At night, many animals will come out to move, and there will be some movement. Only here is it, presumably when you broke in, those things were scared away by you. It's ridiculous that you don't know it yet!"

The black-clothed middle-aged monk's face was full of remorse, and his eyes were even more murderous.

"Die!"

He didn't hesitate, he had already reached a dead end, and since he couldn't escape, he had to fight for his life. He attacked decisively, waving a pair of iron fists, with a strong wind, and his cultivation exploded, blasting towards Lin Xiuwen.

This is a killing move, and it is also his life-fighting blow, it is his strongest blow at the moment, the power in it is extremely terrifying, and it is very domineering, and his grandfather once relied on him to repeatedly kill strong enemies.

People in despair are often not afraid of death, and those who are not afraid of death are often the most terrifying. Lin Xiuwen's expression was solemn, without the slightest relaxation, the qi and blood in his whole body exploded, and the true qi in the meridians was even more operational. The long sword was brilliant, turned into a shocking rainbow, and slashed at the black-clothed middle-aged monk who attacked and killed.

"Whew"

The middle-aged man in black dodged this sword, and a pair of iron fists blasted towards Lin Xiuwen's chest.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Before he had time to use his sword, Lin Xiuwen swung his fist to meet him, his fist speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he threw several punches in a row, punching to the flesh, bombarding the arms of the man in black, breaking his arms and flying upside down.

Lin Xiuwen also carried the opponent's two punches, covered his chest at the moment, and took a few steps back.

The confrontation between the two was extremely intense, and it broke out in an instant, the sword qi was terrifying, the fist wind was whistling, and the leaking energy annihilated the mountains, forests, grass, trees, earth and rocks, destroying the world and destroying the earth.

The speed of the two is extremely fast, and they quickly shift and change positions in the confrontation, shuttling between killing moves, constantly fighting and bombarding, dodging and dodging.

"Bang!"

The black-clothed middle-aged monk vomited blood and flew upside down, smashed to the ground, coughing up blood in a big gulp, and his whole body was trembling and twitching, and there were bursts of spasms. He looked at Lin Xiuwen, his face full of horror and bitterness. He couldn't understand why the other party was so strong, he obviously hit him twice, but he still couldn't cause fatal damage to the other party.

He had this killing boxing technique, but even the monks in the late stage of foundation building didn't dare to face his edge, but the Qi Condensing monks in front of him carried it hard.

What's even more terrifying is that the opponent's strength is far more terrifying than his own, in a hurry, he can only block with his arm, and several punches fall, and he was directly smashed to a fracture by the opponent.

It's horrible!

He felt a burst of regret in his heart, if he had known before, he would never have provoked this terrible evil star, he was not a human at all, far more demonic than a demon beast!

"Whew!"

Without hesitation, he struggled to his feet, leaping to his feet, trying to escape again.

Lin Xiuwen sneered, he wouldn't give the other party a chance to escape. Where could the middle-aged monk in black with bruises all over his body run past him? As soon as his body flashed, he appeared in front of the man in black and blocked his way. kicked out, kicked him straight away, and smashed him down in his original position.

"You can't kill me! Kill me, you won't live!" Unable to escape, the middle-aged monk in black was full of helplessness, and his face turned even paler. Looking at Lin Xiuwen, his words were full of threats and resentment, obviously, if he was alive, he would definitely not let Lin Xiuwen go in the future.

"Oh, why can't I kill you?" Looking at the resentment in the eyes of the middle-aged monk in black, Lin Xiuwen's killing intent continued to rise, and he sneered and spoke.

"I am Luo Feiyang, the young master of Los Angeles, and my grandfather is Luo Chuchen, a real person from Jindan...... You can't kill me, kill me, my grandfather will definitely hunt you down all over the world, and when the time comes, you won't be able to live...... Hahahaha...... "Seeing that Lin Xiuwen didn't make any more moves, Luo Feiyang thought that his threat had worked, and even burst out of the house laughing wildly, threatening Lin Xiuwen.

"Hehe......"

Lin Xiuwen sneered.

"You...... What are you going to do......

Looking at Lin Xiuwen, who was approaching him step by step, the black-robed middle-aged man's eyes were full of fear, panicked, and retreated with both hands and feet.

"You can't kill me, my grandfather...... Uh......"

Lin Xiuwen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he waved a sword, and the middle-aged monk in black slashed the middle-aged man in black with a sword in his frightened eyes.

The middle-aged monk in black will not be blinded!

"Smack!"

His body slowly fell.

At this moment, a red light flew out of the black-clothed middle-aged monk's dantian in an instant, turned into a red light, and flew towards Lin Xiuwen's forehead.

This red light was too fast, so fast that Lin Xiuwen was caught off guard, and it fell on the center of his eyebrows.