Chapter 348 This is the Pavilion Master

"Which one is too much?"

Lin Yi frowned, and continued in an incomprehensible tone: "The holy decree has been issued, I Tie Cejun will take the people of the Sword Pavilion back, but you have even prepared a prisoner car in this Dao room, and you want to use the means of humiliating a fool like Tang Nianda to force the Sword Pavilion to do something out of the ordinary, what kind of dignity of a cultivator do you still have in front of me?" Bullying people, but the fists are not hard enough to be beaten back, even the children in Jiankang City understand the truth of being willing to accept defeat, but you, as the person in charge here, still dare to threaten me like this, you bully people too much, and you don't know it? Are you sick?"

The yellow-faced scribe was constantly coughing up blood, and his body was covered with blood and dirt, looking unusually miserable and embarrassed.

A body shining with a cold metallic luster blocked Lin Yi's sight.

The heavily armored cultivator approached the yellow-faced scribe, and he didn't say a word.

Looking at Lin Yi's gaze at this time, he knew that the other party might even do something more terrifying.

A coachman behind him quickly drove the carriage over, helped the yellow-faced scribe into the carriage, and then quickly left.

"A cultivator in the army?"

Lin Yi watched all this quietly, and then asked the cultivator wearing heavy armor.

This cultivator naturally couldn't have any good feelings for Lin Yi, he looked at Lin Yi and asked rhetorically, "What's the difference?"

"If you are a cultivator in the army, I may be able to spare my hand a little, after all, you can still go to the battlefield in the north. But if some powerful people don't use their personal weapons on the battlefield at all, I may not be able to make a difference. Lin Yi said directly.

This cultivator frowned slightly, although he was an enemy, Lin Yi's words made him have a slight respect, he took a deep breath, and said truthfully: "Cultivator in the army." ”

Lin Yi didn't say much more.

He naturally walked towards the cultivator, and then the battle broke out naturally.

When the cultivator wearing the heavy armor raised his hand to hold the sword on the heavy armor, the breath that erupted from the heavy armor had completely exposed his cultivation.

A cultivator of the Heavenly Realm.

Under the shock of the huge aura that far surpassed Chen Buqun, all the dust in the cracks of the heavy armor on this cultivator's body sneered out, like fireworks blooming in the air.

Baiyun Heavy Armor is not the standard heavy armor of the Southern Dynasty, but it is just an imitation of the White Bird Heavy Armor in the folk workshop, and the White Bird Heavy Armor is just the backbone of the Southern Dynasty military, in short, it is the second-rate True Yuan Heavy Armor.

Imitations cannot be as perfect as the real thing, otherwise they are substitutes for transcendence.

The Baiyun Heavy Armor has been found to have many weaknesses since its birth, but the master naturally has the momentum of a master, and when a cultivator of the Heaven Inheritance Realm instills a powerful True Yuan into this heavy armor, this heavy armor shows a completely different momentum.

Pieces of armor glow with the flow of true elements in the runes, and then often.

As the vitality stirred up each other, the pieces of armor were like floating clouds, making the cultivator seem to float upward.

Feeling this fierce and powerful momentum, Lin Yi's face condensed slightly, took a step forward, and then swung his sword.

His body naturally looked very small compared to the cultivators wearing heavy armor, but as his sword slashed out, there was a roar in the air, and Chen Buqun's heart, who had just adjusted his breathing not far away, was like a heavy hammer, and his chest was stagnant again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The silver-white long sword on the Baiyun Heavy Armor also looked much wider than ordinary swords, but the moment the two swords intersected, there was a crisp crack, and the sword was directly shattered.

This kind of picture is like a child waving a small stick, but directly breaking the iron rod in the hand of an adult, full of strange smell.

Lin Yi's face at this time was also calm and almost bewitching.

This result did not leave his imagination.

The long sword with the Baiyun Heavy Armor naturally cannot be compared with the famous sword, not to mention that the total weight of the Baiyun Heavy Armor is only more than four hundred catties, but the Chixiao Sword in his hand weighs two hundred and thirty-one catties. Compared with other swords, the long sword equipped with the Baiyun Heavy Armor can still be suppressed with its own weight, but how can it be suppressed by the Chixiao Sword.

The cultivator inside the White Cloud Heavy Armor watched in shock at the shattering of the long sword in his hand.

Even though this True Yuan Heavy Armor had many weaknesses, he had never seen anyone who could smash a sword of this armor with a single sword in his many years of fighting in the border army.

The heat on the Chixiao Sword did not increase.

There was no majestic spurt of true elemental power.

Just the sheer strength made this heavy sword exert a terrifying destructive power, this extreme physical power, even shattering the saber in his hand at the same time, causing the true element in the heavy armor rune on his body to shatter and escape.

It's simply unimaginable.

However, after all, he possessed combat experience that ordinary cultivators could not match.

In the next moment, his knees were slightly bent and his elbows sank, perfectly removing some of the force that had hit him.

Then he straightened his body again, and at the moment of straightening his body, the true yuan in his body had already surged into the runes of the armor on his body, and even the previous broken and unformed true elements were all dispersed from the runes like dust.

This heavy armor is like a new life.

His left hand grasped the other weapon of this heavy armor and stabbed it towards Lin Yi.

This is a triangular stabbing blade, this triangular stabbing blade is called a demon hunting spear in the Southern Dynasty, and a triangular knife in the north, but the earliest use is the same, it is specially used to hunt some large fierce beasts. Being stabbed by such a blade leaves a terrible plum-shaped wound that is difficult to heal and will bleed incessantly.

Looking at the oncoming stabbing blade, Lin Yi was not ready to dodge.

He swung a knife with great calmness.

Very cold and quick knife.

There was a soft click.

It's like cutting off a crisp melon.

The cultivator in the heavy armor took a breath, and the weight in his hand was already light.

The triangular thorn blade in his hand was cut in two by Lin Yi.

Looking at the thorn blade that was cut off like a melon, Lin Yi's eyes were full of emotion.

Previously, Bai Yuelu specially told him that this knife was very fast and sharp, and he guessed that it was very likely to be such a result, but he didn't expect that it would be really so crisp.

Purely in terms of sharpness, this knife should be enough to be compared with the "Zhuzi Knife" in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

......

An exclamation rang out.

Everyone present, including those old men in the Sword Pavilion, had never seen a knife so sharp.

But before the exclamation sounded, Lin Yi had already entered again!

Before this cultivator in heavy armor could react, Lin Yi's sword had already slashed at his right rib.

The white bird armor is light, the style of the armor was originally very tied, and this white cloud armor is also imitating the standard of the white cloud armor, so the armor between the waist and abdomen is the thinnest.

There was a shrill screech.

Where the sword light fell, the armor on the right side of the heavy armor was directly cut, and the blade cut into the flesh and blood, bringing up a long bloody wound.

The cultivator inside the heavy armor snorted, almost subconsciously, grabbed the last weapon on the white cloud heavy armor, a short sword, and stabbed it towards Lin Yidang's chest.

Lin Yi turned sideways and took out the knife.

The short sword in the practitioner's hand broke again.

There was a muffled thumping sound.

Lin Yi kicked the cultivator's chest hard.

The moment the cultivator's body suddenly fell, he rolled back, but the knife in his hand slashed out again.

The extremely cold and fast sword light fell between the cultivator's eyebrows like a pervasive chill in winter.

The armor here is more fragile than the armor around the waist.

The cultivator let out a loud shout and stepped back, only to find that he still couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword.

He subconsciously waved his arm to block it!

Another piercing crack.

A crack appeared in his arm, and blood gushed out of the cold metal crack.

Lin Yi went out again.

The cultivator had no choice but to retreat back again and wave his arms again.

A fresh wound appeared on his hand.

Lin Yi couldn't help but shake his head.

This is the amazement and admiration of the knife in the hand.

Such a sharp knife makes what could have been a complicated battle extremely simple.

It's just that this kind of battle is too simple and a bit bullying, but it's not the way he likes to fight.

So in the next moment, the thunder began again in the air.

He swung the Red Sky Sword, and the furious heavy sword smashed towards the opponent like a giant hammer.

While!

There was a terrifying metallic thud.

The cultivator barely blocked the sword with both palms, and there were no extra wounds on his body, but the impact of the powerful force caused more blood to burst out of his original wounds.

The bitterness in this cultivator's mouth was incomparably bitter, and his heart was shocked beyond words.

The reason why the True Yuan Heavy Armor can occupy an important position in the cultivator world is because of the terrifying defensive ability and its own weight, the strong armor can make the cultivator's fragile body become like a container made of steel, and can ignore the stray arrows and even flying swords on the battlefield, so as to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him, but the armor on his body is as fragile as a piece of bamboo in front of Lin Yi.

The battle at this time was an extremely painful and hopeless process for him.

Because for this level of True Yuan Heavy Armor, this kind of large-scale crack is enough to block the circulation of True Yuan in the runes on the armor, no matter how the True Yuan in his body surging into this True Yuan Armor, this True Yuan Armor has gradually turned into waste armor, but instead turned into heavy steel, pressing on his body.

Everyone has already seen the outcome of this battle.

The generals of the White Horse Army who were standing were silent, when the battle would stop at this time, it only depended on when Lin Yi stopped, and only on how far he wanted to hurt the other party.

Humiliating the weak is not something Lin Yi likes to do.

So the battle ended in an instant in the surprise of these White Horse Army generals.

A cold and graceful sword light flashed again, but it did not fall on the heavily armored cultivator.

Lin Yi stopped, and the sword light only pointed at Chen Buqun and these White Horse Army generals.

There was silence.

The heavily armored cultivator stopped, his mind blank from the massive blood loss.

It's just that these sober people from the White Horse Army don't understand what Lin Yi's actions mean, but there is a chill in their hearts that is constantly generated.

"I look down on you. ”

Lin Yi's voice rang out.

"Especially what are you talking about the dignity of a practitioner... In fact, how have you ever had face, how have you ever had face?"

Lin Yi's gaze fell on Chen Buqun and the others, and he sneered unabashedly: "Even if I fought with people in Qiyun Academy back then, I never relied on my family's power, only my own fists, you probably can't understand why Hanshan Temple let Xue Shan Chen and Ni Yunshan challenge me." Could it be that Hanshan Temple can't find a cultivator stronger than Wei Guanxing to teach me?"

"The people of Hanshan Temple know that it is unfair to me to let any senior who has been practicing much longer than me teach me a lesson, and it is a bully. But as a cultivator, and I, as the general of the Tiece Army, I can be regarded as colleagues with you, and between my colleagues, I can't even do the challenge of being above board, I only dare to play with power tricks, you are also worthy of talking about face and dignity, and you are also worthy of preventing the Sword Pavilion from joining my Tiece Army?"

"Is it true that if you have a grudge, you can only repay it through a fair battle? If your relatives were also killed by these Sword Pavilion people, you wouldn't do anything to do it?" Listening to Lin Yi's words, Chen Buqun's eyes gradually became angry, and he couldn't help but shout.

"There is a grudge, that is also the grudge between you and the previous Sword Pavilion, not on my head. Lin Yi sneered: "Don't forget your and my identities at this time, I am the general of the Right Banner of the Tiece Army, these people are just subordinates who have been included in the army by me, whether they were cultivators of the Sword Pavilion or horse thieves before, they joined my Tiece Army, and they are the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty." You can do whatever it takes to get revenge, but don't use it on me. If you have the ability, don't use it for public or private purposes, you can leave the White Horse Army, and then take revenge by any means you want. ”

Listening to such a reprimand, Chen Buqun's face gradually turned pale.

For a moment, he couldn't find the words to argue with it.

"At least I won't want these innocent Lingzhou soldiers to die with you. Lin Yi didn't stop talking, he sneered and continued, "If they know and know that what you want to do is willing, then that's another matter." If a person like you doesn't know how to wake up and wants to do things by this means in the future, I will definitely kill you one day. Don't put on the skin of the White Horse, but don't do what the White Horse is supposed to do. ”

No general of the White Horse Army could hold his head up.

Wang Pingyang couldn't help but shake his head.

Bai Yuelu listened with interest, and when she saw Wang Pingyang's demeanor, she couldn't help laughing and asked, "What?"

"It's the same way of scolding and threatening people, how can I not be as justified and speechless as him?" Wang Pingyang also smiled and said softly.

Many of the old people in the carriage had infinite emotion in their eyes.

They are all in their twilight years, and they are disabled, just like a broken candle leaving some afterglow, completely losing their former glory, but in their lives, they have seen many amazing and brilliant cultivators.

But they felt that even when He Xianxing and Lin Yi were so young, they didn't seem to have such an invincible life as Lin Yi.

"See clearly?"

The original Taoist patted Tang Nianda's carriage, and whispered to Tang Nianda, who was pursing his lips and locking his fingers tightly, "This is the pavilion master." ”

Tang Nianda's eyes instantly widened to the extreme, and he looked at Lin Yi from the gap in the car curtain, his face full of excitement and suspicion, "The pavilion master is back, but how... So young?"