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In the pitch-black dome, all the stars were plundered, and the essence of the gods was gone to the man's sleeve, turning into ten thousand wisps of sword qi, the essential characteristics of which remained unchanged at all, still brilliant, like a mystery, still bright, unstained, still countless, endless......

What has changed is that the brilliance and brightness are intended to destroy between the eyelashes.

Yin Ruoru's swordsmanship, which is named "evil and ghostly", is beautiful to secluded, and fast to evil, not dishonoring its name, as beautiful as the legend, really like a star that has been pulling the curtain for a day, faster than in the legend, from brewing to sending out only in an instant, so that no one can be guarded against, and there is absolutely no way to hide.

Lin Qian was lucky, he was introduced to him by Shui Chilian, and he had experience in his speed, strength, and flexibility, so that he would not be defeated on the spot by him who suddenly arrived. The reason why it is said to be ten rounds "or so" is because it is too difficult to chase, too difficult to distinguish, and too difficult to judge.

I can't see clearly, so it's blurry? No, it's unforgettable.

The sword of evil and ghost, from birth to destruction, is instantaneous, so fast that there is no sense of zài, but just now, Lin Qian felt that there was an infinitely cold thorn, penetrating his clothes and cutting through his skin, the hot pain, the pressure of broken bones, too lethal, from just now to now, the foot of stamina has never been seen before. Isn't this the most terrifying thing in the world, there is no sense of zài, but it is too lethal? Yin Ruoru is the cold poison in the sword......

However, what is there to fear from the poison of the cold, burying it in the soil and flooding it!

With this legendary impeccable master, the bold and reckless fight, and the frightened fight, are all fights. In this case, why not put aside the legend and go straight to the point!?

Agitated to such a point, one is that Yin Ruoru is equivalent to Shao Hongyuan and needs such speed, and the other is that Lin Qian, after the first few battles with the master hall, has become accustomed to burning himself to this situation as soon as he makes a move - if he is not so agitated, he will not be able to bear it at all.

Suddenly, Yin Ruoru's whole body was under Lin Qian's attack, and it was also more than ten rounds of number and damage, and every round was like a fatal blow!

A good Yin Ruoru, in a flash, went around to Lin Qian's side, and the sword qi in his sleeve went back and forth lightly, invisibly turning Lin Qian's every attack, and between breaths, he suddenly turned defense into a counterattack. More than 10,000 dangers, anti-Lin Qian's vital points, manipulating the sword qi freely, first completely enveloping Qian, and then blocking all the activities of Qian, and finally, forcibly exterminating Qian!

And Lin Qian, shocked but not confused, saw the gap between the sword qi at any moment, his body moved, his footsteps flashed, and he avoided the octave intermittently, only he could catch Yin Ruoru's fine blue sword rays, intertwined in the time and space he was in, surrounding, pinching, and shrinking himself. Those swords seem to have been given a living consciousness by Yin Ruoru - there is only one consciousness, which is to chase souls and take their lives.

However, Lin Qian is not wrong in the sword net, but he is not trapped in the net - the hatred knife is still in his hand! At this moment, Lin Qian stepped down a little, jumped up in the air, and made a beautiful spinning kick at Yin Ruoru, which was cleverly separated from Yin Ruoru's sword net, and he was able to quickly counterattack while breaking through.

Yin Ruoru didn't expect him to move so flexibly, and secretly surprised in his heart: This skill seems to be faster than that day! Sure enough, as soon as this strong move came out, Lin Qian turned several directions and almost didn't go out, and the speed couldn't keep up again, so he was in a hurry, but the internal strength - Yin Ruoru's heart moved, how could Lin Qian's internal force be so heavy!

No wonder Shao Hongyuan lost to him, it was not a coincidence, it was his internal strength, and he was not weaker than Shao Hongyuan......

Yin Ruoru remembered that at the grave in Foshan that day, although Lin Qian's internal strength was the best among the young people, it was obviously much lower than this--not one or two times, but a whole level!

If it is said that it was the Drinking Hate Knife that made Lin Qian's combat power soar in a short period of time, then ...... In other words, a person like Lin Qian, the more he fights, the stronger his energy becomes......

If he doesn't want to be a stepping stone, then Yin Ruoru must end his victory and suffocate his combat power in his sword qi...... However, since Lin Qian's internal strength was not lower than his, he could only win with speed...... I sighed to myself, once upon a time, speed was no longer his most frightening feature, but his most conservative ability.

At this time, the battle of Yin and Lin began to enter a stalemate, the internal forces of both sides were fluctuating up and down ten, the seventy or eighty moves of the draw, Baili Piaoyun, Jiang Xingyan, Hai Zhulang and others could not be seen all the time because they were also killing, but there was a rough feeling: it was like being in the desert border, Yin Ruoru's sword was a lonely city, Lin Qian's knife was a battlefield soldier, the former was a song and a song, a song and a song, a chapter of wind and sand that matched the latter. Each has its own merits, and the winning side is equally divided.

Looking at the overall situation, the speed is Yin Ruoru's small victory, and the momentum belongs to Lin Qian, which is beautiful and resounding, and at the same time causes this danger to arise and endure.

It's a pity that momentum is used to bluff people, and speed is the last word...... Yin Ruoru smiled coldly, knowing that the accumulation of speed was already a fighter at this time! Taking advantage of Lin Qian's eyes not to chase, his body to avoid, and the knife to respond, Yin Ruoru's strength was unlucky, the sword qi was surging, the long sleeves moved slightly, closed and spread, and in an instant, the ten thousand wisps of sword qi in the previous round were not exhausted, and the ten thousand wisps of sword qi in this round came out again-

At this moment, what Lin Qian perceived in his eyes was the overlap of the old and the new, it was not simply that the new moves were real and the old moves were virtual, but among the old and new moves, there were virtual and real, advance and retreat, attack and defend, strong and weak, but they are inseparable, they are intertwined, they are interdependent, and they change each other all the time!

The visual freeze frame is used to coincide with Lin Qian's time......

With a faint blue edge, the idle people didn't have time to catch it, but Lin Qian caught it but didn't have time to distinguish it, it was Yin Ruoru's hands, and even the time could be dialed!

The chaotic sword qi enveloped Lin Qian, and the way out was immediately sealed, and his body was difficult to move, and he couldn't hold the knife tightly and leave it in an instant......

At this time, Lin Qian's heart was exposed to Yin Ruoru's eyes, the internal strength of the two of them was equal, no matter how strong Lin Qian's explosive power was, his speed would definitely not be able to beat him, and at this moment he was tightly entangled by the sword qi, and with the naked eye, he could not perceive the reality and highlight the encirclement at all.

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