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    Zhang Tianyuan held a big sword in his hand, and stared at Lin Qi like a wolf with his eyes. Just being looked at by the other party's cold eyes made Lin Qi feel cold all over, and he couldn't help but subconsciously clenched the sword.

    "The opponent is the leader of the grass bandits, and his martial arts skills are also high when he has been in trouble for a long time. I must do my best to resolve the battle quickly."

    Thinking about it in his heart, Lin Qi let out a low shout, fully urging the muscles of his whole body to exert maximum strength and speed, and the bleak sword pierced out continuously under the moonlight, and then turned into seven cold rays to block the opponent's life gate.

    Seeing that Lin Qi's sword was swift and fierce, but his tricks were not good, Zhang Tianyuan knew that the opponent's eagerness had lost his advantage.  Lin Qi's attack was bounced off the blade of his sword.

    After the seven swords were broken one after another, Lin Qi's heart became more and more eager. Driven by resentment, he forgot the essence of the Lin family's swordsmanship for a while.

    Minghui sees through and takes advantage of the situation. None of the three principles before the shot have passed through the brain, but a strong attack driven by anger.

    After taking two steps, Lin Qi approached within the range of Zhang Tianyuan's big sword, and the sword in his hand intercepted in seven different directions.  That is to dodge the seven swords, under the slight dodge of the figure, they are all cleverly avoiding the attack.

    Just after Lin Qi's seven swords were finished, there was a flaw in his body while he was advancing. Zhang Tianyuan saw the flaw and slashed his backhand. A little bit of blood splashed to the ground under the sway of the sword, and then turned around and landed on the palm of his hand.  Lin Qi's chest.

    Lin Qi was hit in the chest, and then received a palm. Under the huge force, his feet wiped out two marks on the ground, drips of blood splashed between the marks, and his numb chest felt unbearable for a while.  breathe.

    "Hahaha, what nonsense, the Lin family's sword skills, even this little thing dares to duel with me!"

    Zhang Tianyuan shouldered a big knife, looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter was full of contempt, and all the gangsters around him also laughed.

    The invisible old man shook his head secretly.

    "Swordsmanship is good swordsmanship, but it's too hasty and messed up."

    At this time, Lin Qi only felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and it was the first time he heard the piercing mocking voice in his life, but he did not give up.  With the injury on his chest, he forced himself to calm down and observe the opponent's state with the eyes of clear wisdom.

    After rehearsing some changes in his mind, Lin Qi stood up and drew out his sword, leaping a distance of Zhang Xu in one step, the long sword in his hand made a strong sound, and the changes of the three-style sword moves were ready to go.

    Zhang Tianyuan chuckled when he saw this, and slashed down with all his strength with the big knife in his hand. Lin Qi saw through the opponent's attack and his figure changed rapidly at this moment.  Recycling continues to gather momentum.

    Quickly dodge the falling sword on one side of his body, and then swung the sword up for a while, Zhang Tianyuan couldn't resist it.  He could only lean sideways slightly based on his years of experience, but he still felt a chill in his waist for a moment.

    Surprised in his heart, he quickly stepped back, only the pain from his waist reminded him that this young man should not be underestimated.

    "You fucking court death!"

    Enraged, Zhang Tianyuan swung the big knife with one hand, the muscles on his arm bulged, and quickly slashed towards Lin Qi's body regardless of the opponent's moves.

    Huge strength, fast slashing, even though his whole body was full of flaws, even though his move was extremely simple, Lin Qi found it impossible to make a move. Although the falling sword was simple, the way to deal with it was also extremely simple. Dodge or block it  , but if you fight back or take credit, it will only hurt both sides.

    In desperation, Lin Qi blocked the slash with his horizontal sword, but the huge force at the moment of contact made Lin Qi groan, and his feet were unsteady for a while, then Lin Qi blocked the second slash with the sword, and the violently vibrating sword caused the tiger's mouth to burst  .

    Lin Qi felt that his strength was exhausted after receiving two stabs, and then he jumped out of Zhang Xu, and Zhang Tianyuan followed like a maggot on the tarsus bone.  Numbness and momentum slack.

    Dodge again and retreat again, no matter how Lin Qi avoids, Zhang Tianyuan will arrive at the first time and block Lin Qi's offensive with a single blow.

    Watching this scene, a grass bandit on the side slapped his thigh and shouted at the top of his voice.

    "It's appeared, the master's famous stunt, a series of violent storms!"

    The move is as the name suggests, the momentum is as it is intended, a series of absolute slashes, without giving the opponent a chance, what you fight is strength, what you fight is a ruthless force!

    Lin Qi also realized the problem, but he"Your father was never taken to the cottage. You don't believe what I said."

    Lin Qi didn't believe the other party at all, and the sword in his hand glowed golden again. He stepped forward and Zhang Tianyuan was not afraid at all, and swung Lin Qi's sword down.

    The moment the two figures crossed each other, only two sounds of swords and swords were heard, and the two people who stopped separately turned their backs to each other.

    The corners of Zhang Tianyuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he said in a low voice.

    "What a sharp sword!"

    Immediately, the big knife in front of him broke, and a cloud of blood mist sprayed out from his body, and he fell powerlessly into the hands of the next generation of grass bandit king, the fallen youth.

    Lin Qi slowly put away his sword, and at this moment the old man who had always been invisible showed his figure in front of Lin Qi.

    "Hahaha, good boy, you have a good talent. You can use mana without guidance. What's your name?"

    Lin Qi looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, even though he was stupid and confused, he guessed something, Lin Qi knelt down and buried his head and said loudly.

    "Junior Lin Qi, thank the immortal for saving his life!"

    The old man heard the words and the wrinkles on his face stretched out.

    "Haha, good boy, you want to know the whereabouts of your father, so I can help you!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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