Lin Yi held his breath.

In the thick black mist, Yu Hate Water had already appeared in front of him.

These black lead and mercury can isolate the emanation of the cultivator's true essence, but they don't hinder him too much, but Yu Hate Shui doesn't seem to care if the lead and mercury that bursts out of his clothes can have an effect.

Just like the bolts, the needles, and the sword in front of you.

He just smashed these tactics into a fluid stream, not caring which of them could affect his opponent.

These methods are useful or useless, and they cannot produce any waves in his heart at all.

All of these are just a move he made in one go.

The last killer move may come from the knife on his waist now, or there may be a successor.

Bang.

The dagger was unsheathed.

With Sen Ran's momentum, Yu Hatshui's strong figure passed through the black mist, no matter what Lin Yi would do next, he stabbed Lin Yi in the abdomen.

Lin Yi was really shocked.

It is not because of the extreme agility and speed of the opponent rushing over, but the real bravery and death reflected at this time.

This kind of desperate determination made him sure that even if a sword was aimed at the opponent's throat at this time, the opponent would never make any changes.

It was hard for him to imagine what kind of brutal killing battle these headhunters had experienced to have such a terrifying and firm will.

Just looking at the knife that pierced his abdomen, he wasn't ready to dodge or retreat.

He just bowed slightly, and then smashed his fist into Yu Yushui's chest.

Burst!

The sharp tip of the knife stabbed Lin Yi's abdomen, although it was blocked by the Heavenly Treasure Clothes, and it was not able to really pierce the flesh and blood, but the sharp tip of the knife squeezed the flesh and blood, and the strength was really like a sharp knife piercing Lin Yi's abdomen in an instant.

Lin Yi snorted, the knife was stabbing his liver, the unimaginable pain and the impact of the power made him sweat all over, and his brain was a little blank.

Boom!

At the same time, his fist was already smashed on the opponent.

Yu Hatshui's eyes narrowed into a line, and while he was hit by Lin Yi's fist, the movements in his hand did not stop, and the short knife in his hand was still stabbed fiercely after being withdrawn.

One knife, two knives, three knives....

It was a familiar way of fighting, and it was an image that had already appeared in his mind beforehand.

Even if Lin Yi was wearing the Heavenly Treasure Clothes, this continuous stabbing blow to his liver was enough to make his body lose its ability to resist.

However, when Lin Yi's punch smashed on his body, he only felt that his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

The short knife in his hand was still stabbing forward, and he was still making continuous movements, but because the distance between his body and Lin Yi was rapidly narrowing, the tips of the knives he stabbed forward next were all pierced into the air.

The black mist that was broken by his figure quickly closed in front of him.

His body fell backwards uncontrollably, and for the next moment, he heard a thin cracking sound of his sternum.

He didn't feel the slightest pain.

Like many headhunters, he had swallowed special herbs before the battle, which would make them feel no pain without paralyzing their physical reactions.

Even so, the power of Lin Yi's punch still made him unable to stabilize his body at all.

The moment his feet touched the ground again, his body went limp, and he sat down heavily.

There was a crackling sound.

A sword light as fast as a meteor broke through the black mist and came towards him.

Yu Hate Shui sat down on the ground, and as a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, he forcibly swung his knife.

With a clear roar, a sword thrown by him flew away.

At the same time, however, an even more ferocious sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Yu Hatshui's body stiffened and stopped moving.

The hair on his head that had been wrapped in strips of cloth instantly disintegrated, and the shredded rags and some broken strands of hair flew behind him.

Burst!

A bracelet fell to the ground, smashing the bluestone side behind him, sending up a cloud of smoke.

"I'm defeated. ”

With the new blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, Yu Hatshui said these three words very simply and naturally before standing up.

This is no better than the headhunter in the Northland, who is not a scorer, and when he was shocked by a punch when the second knife did not stab Lin Yi and was knocked away, he already knew in his subconscious that he was defeated.

That kind of special black lead can block the true essence of almost all cultivators, even if a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm is in it, he can't exert half of his strength, but Lin Yi's strength is still so terrifying, which means that the set of combat methods he thought of from the beginning has been wrong.

The sword that followed and the bracelet that was deliberately missed meant not only the young general's endurance for pain, but also many other problems.

For example, if the other party recovers too quickly, he can continue to exert force, and the force is still not affected by his black lead.

If it had been an assassination on a real battlefield, he would have been dead by now.

The strange black mist that floated for a while writhed, and Lin Yi's figure came out.

The flames in his hair were all extinguished. Half of the hair has some scorched marks, and it looks a little embarrassed.

He pressed his abdomen with one hand, his face was still extremely pale, and it was obvious that the knife still had a great impact on him.

Just thinking back to the picture of the battle just now, looking at the headhunter who was still on the ground at this time and had not stood up, many of the cultivators present, including Xu Longshan in the shop not far behind the headhunter, felt a chill in their hearts.

Before coming to Luoshui City, he only felt that even if it was a stopper, Xiao Jin asked him to "take care" of this young cultivator.

He can also understand that after Lin Yi became a criminal minister, it was normal for Xiao Hong, who was extremely loyal to the emperor, not to want to have anything to do with Lin Yi at all, but looking at Ni Yunshan's attitude and the strength shown by this young man, he finally couldn't help but think that the Xiao family's previous attitude towards him would really cause a big problem.

Lin Yi nodded at Yu Hatshui and didn't say much.

Just pressing the wound that was still in severe pain, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and the other party's way of fighting reminded him more clearly that in the future, when he came to the border army, those warriors who had a firm will even if they were not strong enough could still kill and even kill powerful cultivators.

Among the border troops, the casualties among the cultivators have always been high, and not only because the cultivators are often the target of the public.

......

"Even the black lead in the Northern Five Prefectures doesn't work, have you ever seen such a cultivator?" The old man in the shop turned his head sideways, looked at the several cultivators beside him, smiled, and asked.

The cultivators all shook their heads.

Then a practitioner walked towards the door.

This cultivator was only in his twenties, and he had a long sword with a cyan scabbard hanging from his waist.

There is nothing special about this cultivator's figure and facial features, but any genius who is particularly outstanding in certain aspects will always have some temperament that makes him look different.

At this time, Yu Hate Shui was newly defeated, and there was still some chaos in the field, but when this cultivator walked out of that shop, for some reason, the eyes of most people gradually attracted him.

"I'm from the Jingzhou Sword Academy. ”

This cultivator didn't give anyone room to guess, and when Lin Yi's gaze fell on him, he said very directly and quietly: "Since Ni Yunshan has made that choice, as long as you can defeat me today, and Jingzhou Sword Academy also feels that the past grievances can be written off because of you, then in the future, no one should trouble you and the Sword Pavilion because of the previous matter." ”