Immortal Sword Master

Ouyang Qing's figure quietly appeared at the round arched gate of the garden amidst the ringing of the bell, with a white gauze covering her face and a slender figure, with the blade of the sword with the white tassel held upside down behind her back.

Say hello to Senior Brother Zhou. Ouyang Qing showed a gentle smile and nodded slightly.

Ouyang Qing...Even if there are two third-levels, if the old man wants to escape, who can stop you? Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.

We can't stop Senior Brother just by waiting for the two of us. Kong Yuhui was confident.

Lin Xin, who was in the crowd, felt his heart tighten. He thought that he didn't need to make a move, but he didn't expect Zhou Jing to be so poisoned.

Gently clenching the hilt of the sword, he slowly straightened up.

Cheng Ruofei and Jiang Yueer hid in front of him, staring nervously at the changes in the field, not noticing his actions at all.

hiss....

The Yanyang Talisman sword was slowly taken out of the scabbard. Lin Xin held the sword in his right hand, dropped the scabbard, and walked slowly behind Zhou Jing.

Then how about adding me? His face sank, and the tip of his sword pointed down to the ground.

Lin Xin? Cheng Ruofei seemed to recognize his voice, and when she looked back, her eyes widened.

you!!

Senior Brother Zhou, it seems that you must die today... Lin Xin walked out of the hiding place slowly, and held the blade horizontally in front of him, and tiny waves of heat slowly began to linger around the blade.

Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his back to Lin Xin, and turned his head slightly to look at him at this time.

Wuyan swordsmanship?

His complexion became serious.

Wuyan swordsmanship is known as one of the strongest swordsmanship among the inner family's swordsmanship. Almost gave up all other boosts, speed, strength, sharpness, none of them, only the scorching and powerful heat wave! What they got in return was incomparably tyrannical lethality.

Holding the sword, Lin Xin slowly walked behind Zhou Jing, and formed a perfect triangle with Ouyang Qing and Kong Yuhui, surrounding him.

Lin...Lin Xin...you?! Cheng Ruofei couldn't believe that Lin Xin, who had always been only a layer of internal energy, was actually a hidden third-layer non-flame swordsmanship master.

Jiang Yue'er even covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide, her eyes slowly turning as Lin Xin passed by.

Three floors! That is a high-level class that can easily crush them to death. Whether it is internal energy, explosive speed, etc., they are far superior to them.

She was so stupid that she didn't like this guy before.

Zhou Jing's face was already extremely solemn. He looked around and saw that the three escape directions were tightly blocked.

The breeze blows, and the fallen leaves are flying.

Ha ha ha ha!!!

He burst out laughing.

The long laughter spread far away, shocking Cheng Ruofei, who was hiding, and Jiang Yueer's eardrums ached. Both of them were shocked that the fourth-floor Jin Yujue could be so tyrannical.

But seeing the three of Lin Xin and Kong Yuhui, there was no movement at all, but the sound of the wind chimes became louder and louder, and the heat flow around Lin Xin gradually increased.

boom! !

Zhou Jing's feet exploded suddenly, the stone slab was shattered, and his body shot up into the sky.

At the same time, Kong Yuhui, Ouyang, Qinglin, and Lin Xin made their moves at the same time and rushed towards him.

The three long swords pierced Zhou Jing's head, chest, and shoulders from different angles, and the tip of the silver sword just pressed back his jumping figure.

Zhou Jing laughed loudly, and the long sword in his left hand shook, drawing a semi-circular arc, blocking the two swords of Ouyang Qing and Kong Yuhui in front of him.

At the same time, the right hand flashed golden light.

Seamless!! A low shout sounded.

Lin Xin was shocked to see a slender golden needle hidden in Zhou Jing's right hand, and the golden needle was pointed on the side of his sword with incomparable precision.

clang!

Suddenly, a strong force struck along the blade.

Suddenly, the heat wave broke out, and Lin Xin and Zhou Jing took a step back at the same time. Lin Xinshi was pushed back, but Zhou Jing retreated voluntarily to avoid the heat wave.

It turned out to be Jin Yuzong's seamless sword technique!! Ouyang Qing snorted coldly. A cloud of gray mist suddenly exploded from his body, and a finger in the middle of the mist pointed straight at Zhou Jing's elbow.

Green Poison Finger? Zhou Jing's complexion changed, and the blade of the sword vibrated violently. The huge vibration instantly shook the blades of Ouyang Qing and Kong Yuhui away.

He was about to dodge when a silver sword screen appeared behind him.

With a sneer on Kong Yuhui's face, his peacock swordsmanship turned into a sword screen and pressed against Zhou Jing's back.

Go!

With a puff, three golden lights flashed in an instant, and hit three positions of Kong Yuhui's Peacock Sword Art fiercely.

Jianping paused suddenly and completely collapsed.

But at this time, the poisonous mist of Qing Poison Finger had already enveloped Zhou Jing.

A slight dizziness hit his heart, he was anxious, and raised his right hand to throw away.

Chi Chi Chi!

A large piece of golden light scattered out. There are more than a dozen slender gold needles.

Lin Xin couldn't dodge in time, and his speed was far inferior to the opponent's. He only had time to tilt his shoulder, and was stabbed by a golden needle with a snort of his shoulder.

Ouyang Qing also let out a muffled groan, she was the most cared for, seven or eight golden needles were shot at her, and she was obviously hit at this time. Under the smog, it is not clear how the injury is.

The only one who missed was Kong Yuhui. But he also blushed, and was abruptly pushed back a few steps.

The power of just three golden needles is so terrifying.

Dragon beard needle?! Kong Yuhui's voice was cold. Unexpectedly, you still hide this hand!

Zhou Jing exploded so many golden needles in one breath, and a trace of white flashed across his face, obviously the burden of internal energy was extremely heavy.

pity....

I don't know what it's a pity for him, whether he failed to injure the three of them severely, or whether he failed to avoid the poisonous mist of the green poison finger.

At this moment, the three separated again and surrounded Zhou Jing again.

Originally, I didn't want to use this trick...you guys forced me...

Go! Zhou Jing was interrupted by Kong Yuhui before he finished speaking. He was the first to charge towards the opponent with his sword, and the sword in his hand made continuous wind chimes.

Lin Xin and Ouyang Qing rushed forward at the same time.

One side of the Yanyang Talisman sword burst out with scalding heat, and slashed at Zhou Jing fiercely.

The long sword on the other side vibrated, driven by internal force, and turned into three white lights to pierce.

The strange thing is that Zhou Jing was not prepared to face the two swords. Instead, he defended with a sword in one hand, and stabbed Kong Yuhui with a golden needle in the other hand.

Even with his back to this side, Lin Xin could still see a faint white awn on the tip of the golden needle.

Good opportunity! Although I don't know why the other party gave up their defenses, maybe they want to take a hard hit, and maybe get rid of Kong Yuhui first. Don't miss this opportunity!

Thinking of this, Lin Xin's right arm holding the sword added a mass of internal force again, injected it into the sword, and slashed towards Zhou Jing fiercely.

Ouyang Qing on the side moved slightly, deliberately lagging behind by half a step, and the green poison finger in his hand slightly changed direction, and even pointed towards Lin Xin's vest on the left.

The fingering is light and soundless, and the speed is extremely fast.

The index finger is getting closer and faster. Lin Xin didn't notice at all, and was cutting towards Zhou Jing with all his strength.

burst!!

Suddenly shouted loudly.

With a bang, a ball of flames exploded directly from where Lin Xin, Ouyang Qing, and Zhou Jing were located.

The red-yellow fire spread like a ring in an instant, where the fire ring spread, with a bang, Ouyang Qing flew upside down, spilled a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell heavily on the edge of the flower bed beside her, unable to get up again.

Zhou Jing was also hit on the back, his face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. The golden needle that was aimed at Kong Yuhui also missed its aim, escaped with a ding, and shot into the stone slab on the ground.

Kong Yuhui was suppressed by Zhou Jing's left-handed sword with all his strength, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and was almost killed in seconds. At this moment, he managed to recover and quickly retreated.

Ouyang Qing!!! He yelled sharply, his eyes fixed on Ouyang Qing on the ground viciously. He couldn't figure out why this woman would suddenly change her mind at such a time.

Lin Xin panted slightly, just now, it was the first time he injected all his internal energy into the Yanyang Talisman Sword.

Might really did not disappoint him.

Ouyang Qing, a third-tier master, was hit hard by the ring of fire in an instant.

He held the blade upside down behind his back to cover up the countless fiery runes on it.

Do you really think I'm defenseless against you? Lin Xin looked at Ouyang Qing who was severely injured on the ground.

The latter coughed violently and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Her entire upper body was hit by the ring of fire that spread just now. At this time, it was scorched black, her clothes were completely scorched, stuck to her protruding chest, her neck was also slightly black, and the delicate flesh was also burnt black by the high temperature. scar. A large blister had quickly begun to bulge on the neck. There was a big blood hole in the middle of her neck, and the blood slowly flowed out from the scorched wound, gradually wetting the skirt on her chest and staining it red.

It's just that this wound was a devastating blow to Ouyang Qing's body, and from this it can be seen the terrifying power of the Yanyang Talisman Sword erupting at full strength.

How could the Wuyan swordsmanship be...so strong...!? Ouyang Qing's voice trembled a little.

As early as the second night, I was wary of you. Inexplicably told me about Yin Xue. I was just a small character at the first level, and you, a master at the third level, would take the initiative to tell me about the dark blood. Isn't it strange about blood?

Lin Xin's expression was calm. The other party's calculation failed him, but he was seriously injured by his calculation. At this moment, he did not have the slightest joy of victory, but a touch of calm.

The second night? On the second night, I obviously went to a nearby hot spring to take a bath, and I was not in the room at all. Ouyang Qing laughed sadly, Winning and losing are impermanent. If you win, you win. Why make excuses to cover it up? Don't let I despise you!

Not in the room!? Lin Xin's heart sank, You still want to lie to me at this time?

What reason do I have...cough...reason to lie to you and tell you about Yin Xue? Ouyang Qing had gradually started to have dilated pupils, and it was obvious that she couldn't last long.

Indeed, Ouyang Qing had no reason to take the initiative to tell him about Yin Xue.

Lin Xin also thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know why the other party would suddenly tell him this. This was obviously a reminder to him, but Ouyang Qing later seemed to want his life!

Lin Xin's heart was churning. If the two Ouyang Qings who talked to him that night were not the real Ouyang Qings, then who were those two people that night?

A slight chill slowly rose up his spine.