The man in black hurriedly put his separated hands in the middle, intending to use his palm to clamp the opponent's blade, but saw that the short sword on the opposite side shook slightly, transforming into more than a dozen blades with a general appearance, stabbing straight from different directions, real and fake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man in black snorted, and his evaluation of Lin Yan in his heart was a little lower, in front of a master like him, using such a flashy move, wouldn't that be looking for death? He could see at a glance where the real sword blade was.

So his eyes widened, and he recognized the origin of the real sword, and at the same time, the two-handed moves remained unchanged, but instead accelerated a few points of castration, trying to shatter the blade with one move, so that the opponent could only capture it empty-handed.

Seeing that the two sides were about to make contact, Lin Yan twisted the blade in his hand slightly, and the angle was tilted a little, yes, it only changed a little, but in the eyes of the man in black, there was a drastic change.

The man in black only felt that his eyes lit up, and suddenly more than a dozen dazzling white lights rose, and this light was extremely strong, and there was no concealment in his eyes. It is reflected by the extremely bright light that shines in.

Secretly screaming "not good" in his heart, he hurriedly stepped back and immediately closed his eyelids, but it was too late, and the white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance to react.

The man in black suddenly felt a heat in his eyes, and then his eyes were sore, and tears kept pouring out, he didn't care to wipe his tears, and tried to open his eyes to look out despite the discomfort, but he only saw a white patch, not to mention seeing the object clearly, even the outline of the thing became phantom and blurry.

At this time, he was shocked and angry in his heart, and he regretted that he would be careless and fall for the other party's trick again.

However, after all, the man in black has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he still has a lot of experience in dealing with various dangers. On one side, he kept stopping and retreating, distancing himself from the other side, trying to delay some time, and on the other hand, he withdrew his palms and waved them in front of him, relying on his invulnerable star-picker to cover the vital points of his upper body.

He had already made up his mind that he would never take the initiative to attack again until his eyes returned to normal, and all attacks would have to wait until he could see clearly before launching them, and he would fall into the trap of this cunning boy again.

Now, the man in black has long left his original contempt behind without a trace, and this battle with the man in black is no less dangerous than several life-and-death battles with fierce opponents in the early years.

Although he couldn't see the other party's actions clearly, the man in black pricked up his ears and listened intently, trying to judge the other party's next move from the sound.

He seemed to dimly see a figure swaying in front of him, followed by a sharp sound and a cold wind coming towards him from the direction in front of him.

Regarding Lin Yan's assassination, the people in black not only did not panic, but were happy.

The other party's methods are really a little naïve, if he hides on the side and sneaks up without a sound, he is afraid that he will really have to worry a little, but such a swaggering attack from the front, what is so terrible, you must know the kung fu of hearing the wind and distinguishing the sound, he has long been perfect, not to mention the direct stab of the short sword, it is a slender embroidery needle, he can also hear it clearly.

The man in black heard it sincerely, but his hand deliberately slowed down, leaking a small flaw in front of him, and sure enough, the sudden attack immediately turned, drilled in through that gap, and then went straight to his throat.

The man in black smiled evilly, and his right hand, which had been waiting for a long time, suddenly struck, and grabbed the blade with a lightning bolt, buckling it to death, not afraid of the sharp edge of the short sword.

The other party obviously knew that something was wrong, and he pulled the short sword back a few times, but under the control of the star picker, how could he move a bit, it was just a waste of effort.

The black-clothed man felt a little proud in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless in his hand, for fear that the other party would wake up, let go and run away. He didn't care that his eyes hadn't returned to normal, and he suddenly used ten percent of his strength with one hand, pulled the short sword to his side, and wanted to drag Lin Yan hard from the opposite side, and then restrain it with his own hands, but he felt that his hand was light and fluttering, as if there was nothing.

He was taken aback, how could the sword blade in his hand be so light all of a sudden, even if Lin Yan let go of his hand, it shouldn't be so light.

Before the man in black could figure out what was going on, he felt a few inches in front of his throat, a sudden burst of sharp sound tearing the air, as if a sharp object was stabbing at him at an extraordinary speed.

He didn't have time to think about it, his body reflexively took the lead in evasion, and his head suddenly fell to the side, desperately leaning to that side, his neck twisted at an incredible angle, trying to avoid the fatal blow.

The profound skills that have been cultivated for many years finally played a role at this moment, and the man in black only felt a chill on his neck, and the sharp object slid against his neck, only slightly bruising his skin, and did not cause him more damage.

After dodging this move, the man in black was afraid that the other party would have a follow-up move, so he didn't think much about it, so he actually learned Lin Yan's escape trick at the beginning, his body fell to the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled around, and he left Lin Yan far away before he dared to stand up again.

After the man in black stood up straight, he felt a burning pain in his neck, and he couldn't help but touch the wound, feeling that his hands were wet, and it seemed that a lot of blood was flowing out.

He hurriedly sealed the nearby acupuncture points with two fingers to stop the bleeding.

At this time, he was afraid, and felt that it was impossible to hide from the moment just now, but he didn't expect that the extraordinary play of his body's instinct actually made the god escape.

Thinking of this, the man in black couldn't help but glance up at Lin Yan, only to realize that the things in his eyes were clearly visible, and his vision had returned to normal at some point.

I saw Lin Yan, who was glaring at the man in black with an unwilling face, obviously unwilling to escape the other party.

He was holding the original hilt of the sword in his hand, which looked a little strange overall, and there were some blood stains stuck to it, which was the strange blade that injured the man in black.

The man in black looked cold, his eyes were full of anger, he couldn't bear it anymore for his repeated almost death, and he was about to burst out, but suddenly he felt that his right hand seemed to be grasping something.

He looked down and saw that it was a handleless blade, light and fluttering, and when he picked it up and looked at it carefully, he suddenly realized that this sword blade was hollow, and looking at the size and shape of the hollow, it seemed to be enough to accommodate another sharp blade.

Suddenly, his anger was completely extinguished by this accidental discovery.

And where was the other blade? He found that Lin Yan didn't have that other blade in his hand at all.