"boom!"
This scene happened too suddenly. With the strike of the silver stick in the red-haired corpse's hand, Lei Wu's figure appeared instantly. The weapon in his hand resisted the attack, and a strong aftermath spread.
Not only Lei Wu, but also others did not expect that this red-haired corpse could actually beat her speed, and it did not seem to expend too much effort, just like a dragonfly touching water.
Then the long stick struck several times in quick succession, directly forcing Lei Wu back. The moves were simple and domineering. The latter also frowned. This was the first time someone saw a flaw in her speed. If If the other party is a person with high cultivation level, then forget it. It would be a shame for someone with the same level of cultivation level!
Lin Su knew that it would be difficult to cause damage to it with a regular offensive. This red-haired corpse had almost no flaws, and its speed and defense were not weak, unless it was a highly cultivated person who could crush it directly.
Just when Lei Wu was about to compete again, she was directly stopped by Xie Yuan. In fact, it was already clear that she would not have much advantage in terms of speed, so even if she went up again, the result would probably be even worse.
However, the long stick of the red-haired corpse turned and pointed directly at everyone. Or to be precise, the person the long stick was pointing at was Lin Su. The meaning was already very clear. The latter was also a little dumb. This guy wanted to challenge him?
"Hmph, if you want to deal with him, ask me first!" The green sword in Qianxue's hand suddenly stood in front of her.
"Plus me!" Zi Xia's sword was pointed at the opponent, but the red-haired corpse was unmoved, as if he was not afraid of the two men's challenge.
"Can't you consider the feelings of us men?" Qiu Hebai rolled his eyes. From just now until now, only women have appeared on the stage, and it seems that a few men are just standing there.
Lin Su was almost amused. It seemed that women still accounted for the majority in this team, and their cultivation levels were not weak. In a real fight, men really had nothing to do with them. Let Qianxue and Zixia go meet this red-haired corpse. Although he knew that he couldn't beat it.
Qianxue and Zixia both came from the Qingxuan Sect, and both came from the same master. Their basic skills were basically the same. Although Zixia was superior to Qianxue in terms of swordsmanship, the latter was assisted by the third chapter of the Three Purities, so he could not Holding back.
Two cold sword gleams went in tandem, one on the left and the other on the right, towards the red-haired corpse. The latter was the early cultivation of King Yuan and was higher in level than the two of them, so he could not be bullied by more.
The two did not underestimate the enemy, and used all their strength as soon as they got started. Zi Xia's sword light was one step faster, and the gray sword light was pointed directly at the head of the red-haired corpse. The strength was not much worse than the confrontation with Lin Su that day. Maybe it was because the distance was too close. Before he could make a tearing sound, he was already close to the opponent.
The red-haired corpse still had a cold look. He did not move at first, but in the blink of an eye, he stood up his long stick and directly blocked the sword light. He leaned back slightly, and his red hair was blown by the strong wind. Obviously, this One blow caused no damage.
At this time, Qianxue's figure has arrived, and what comes up is the second chapter of Sanqing. Three figures stand in a row. In an instant, countless illusory sword shadows shake. Before everyone can see clearly, dozens of swords suddenly appear in all directions. Thousands of sword lights, no one knows where these sword lights appeared from.
All of them were intensively slashed towards the body of the red-haired corpse. The sound of squeaking continued, and the red hair also drifted away in the wind, falling to the ground in strands. But it seemed that the red hair on this guy's body was more lush, even if it fell. After falling a lot, it still couldn't see its skin, so it was even less clear whether it was injured.
In just a few breaths, all the sword light fell on the opponent. There was still sword energy in the air. Qianxue's body took a few steps back, but before she could stand still, the figure of the red-haired corpse killed her directly. Come on, the silver long stick hits her head crazily, it's a one-hit kill move.
"Ouch" Zi Xia's body flashed and she took the blow forcefully, and the aftermath sent Qian Xue flying.
Then there was a close fight between the two, with the green sword and the long stick constantly rubbing in the air. The red-haired corpse mainly relied on strength to suppress, while Zixia relied entirely on the speed of the sword, constantly breaking down the opponent's moves. There is no way to tell the winner.
But in Lin Su's view, with Zi Xia's current cultivation level, if she cannot win in a short time or wear out the opponent, then she will lose very quickly. Her current chance of winning depends entirely on her sword speed and cunning skills. The swordsmanship is maintained.
Perhaps it is true as Lin Su said. In the eyes of outsiders, it is Zixia who is suppressing the red-haired corpse, but in her own view, she is being suppressed by the red-haired corpse. At this time, she has entered a scorching state and is completely convulsed. She couldn't escape, otherwise she would be seriously injured, which meant that she had to continue to struggle. Whether she wanted to or not, she couldn't help it now.
Qianxue also saw a clue, but it seemed that she couldn't help at this time, so she had to call Xiao Qingluan to go and assist, but Lin Su shook his head helplessly. With Xiao Qingluan's current level, he was almost useless in the battle. Not much effect.
Xiao Qingluan moved in response, and a bolt of lightning hit the red-haired corpse very accurately, but it did not surprise Lin Su at all. The other party was not moved at all, only a slight burning smell appeared.
Perhaps stimulated by the lightning, the red-haired corpse roared suddenly, the sound was very dull, and then its offensive completely reached a new level, suppressing Zixia even more obviously, leaving only the remaining strength to block.
Lin Su frowned slightly. It seemed that no one was its opponent except himself. No wonder it named him to fight with him when it first arrived. I'm afraid the other party knew this very well. Of course, it couldn't just watch at this time.
However, a breath suddenly appeared at this time, and there was a strong smell of alcohol all around. A figure was sitting not far away. He was drinking while watching the battle. Lin Su and others all knew about him. His identity is that of the swordsman who he had just fought with slightly.
The Hidden Immortal Sect was destroyed, but he did not leave, nor did he cause trouble for everyone, which made people a little unpredictable. Lin Su didn't know his purpose, but as long as he didn't interfere, it would be fine. He was about to go forward and fight against the red. Hairy corpse.
"How can I beat him if I'm so bad at swordsmanship?" The middle-aged man put down the wine bottle and burped. His words were quite loud. These words were obviously directed at Zi Xia.
The latter was originally at a disadvantage, but now he heard someone ridiculing him, and his nose was so angry that he twisted his nose. He gritted his teeth and fought back frantically, but the effect was not obvious, and he was almost stabbed.
"The order of stabbing, picking, sweeping, and chopping is wrong. Why do you want to fight? Didn't your master teach you?" The middle-aged man kept mocking, with a helpless expression on his face, wiped the drink from his mouth, and then Started drinking.
Lin Su raised his eyebrows. This guy seemed to want to give Zi Xia some pointers, so he stood there and observed.
Zi Xia frowned, and quickly recalled the sequence of moves in her mind. It seemed to make some sense. She was angry at the moment, but she still listened to the opponent's sequence and quickly counterattacked. After three breaths, the scene quickly reversed. change.
This also made everyone stunned. This reversal seemed a bit obvious, and Zixia's fighting style also changed obviously, but no one could explain the feeling clearly.
But the red-haired corpse is not a vegetarian. The advantage of strength is fully demonstrated, and it is suppressed again soon. Moreover, the opponent's way of attacking is also very weird. It does not look like a mindless red-haired corpse at all. It has also changed its own. Attack method.
With the slight guidance from the sword madman, Zi Xia could always maintain the advantage of being temporarily undefeated, but it seemed that she was still a little short of breaking through the opponent's defense. Everyone understood that this was suppression in the realm, unless they had reached Lin Su's level. level.
But at this time, the other party stopped giving advice and started drinking wine by himself. He drank heavily and drank heartily.
Soon Zixia fell into a disadvantage again, and even Lin Su was a little dumbfounded. Is there anyone who can point out the situation? Is the gap so big? Even the former looked helpless. This was totally inappropriate. When did he become such a bad guy? The moves just now are completely insufficient now, or do you mean that you don't know how to integrate them?
But at this time, there was no time for her to master it. Every move came from instinctive reaction, but she seemed to understand a little bit. Perhaps it was because of instinctive reaction that she was forced to not reach a higher level in swordsmanship. It was just Without anyone's guidance, it would be impossible to make a fundamental leap.
At this time, the middle-aged man finally finished the wine in his hand and threw the empty bottle aside. After burping again, he stood up directly. His figure seemed a little shaky. No one knew whether he was drunk or not. Holding the sharp sword in his hand, he slowly walked towards the two fighting men.
Without saying too many words, he was still stumbling, and his body suddenly flashed, and a terrifying sword light drifted past, directly forcing the two people who were fighting to separate. The sword energy vibrated back and forth in the air, and a series of numbers... A foot-deep ravine suddenly appeared, with some sword energy still remaining above it.
Zi Xia and the red-haired corpse both stepped back a few feet. At this time, the middle-aged man stood in the middle of the two people, facing the red-haired corpse. It already explained everything, but Lin Su and others were a little surprised. He made it clear that he was here. Help yourself, but this doesn't make sense either emotionally or rationally.
"A scholar will die for his confidant!" He said lightly, and then glanced at the master of the workshop, the meaning was self-evident.
The latter was even more surprising. The two parties had just met and they didn't even know what the other party was called. Could it be just because of that song? Perhaps his understanding of music has already surpassed his own.
"Rookie, let me show you what swordsmanship is!" This sentence was said to Zi Xia, who was speechless for a while, but also wanted to know how good this person's swordsmanship was, and not just talk about how good he was.
The red-haired corpse opposite changed his style again. He was no longer motionless, but was ready to attack, as if he had another set of moves.
The middle-aged man was holding a sharp sword in his hand. He stood up straight and seemed to be more powerful. He gradually walked towards the red-haired corpse. The sharp sword drew fireworks on the ground. The distance between the two was only more than ten feet, but It seems like several epochs have passed.
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