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Chapter 162 Let me kill this kid(1/2)

Lin Zhanqing struck out three huge blue wind blades towards the place where the sword shadow appeared out of thin air.

Each green-blue sword blade is two feet long, and the green-blue light flows on the wind blade, like a stream of light or a wave of water. It is vivid and vivid.

Three green-blue wind blades intertwined with each other and slashed forward quickly.

Lin Zhanqing stared intently, and sure enough, the figure Lin Zhanqing expected appeared.

Just where the blue whirlwind was broken by the dark sword shadow, a figure jumped out from the intertwining of three blue wind blades.

It was almost as expected by Lin Zhanqing. Since this man's martial arts were probably at the same level as Han Molin, he would not be young anymore.

He is a middle-aged man, wearing black night clothes, with a black gauze covering his face. He is of medium build and very thin.

Except for a big shiny bald head, which is very, very bright, no other traces can be seen.

Lin Zhanqing quickly shouted loudly:

"Your Excellency, as a member of the Six Demonic Paths Gu Yi Zhai, why do you want to sneak attack on me here?"

The bald man didn't say a word, his head shook slightly.

Perhaps the bald head was too bright, and a halo shone under the somewhat dim sunlight.

The moment the halo flashed out, the big bald head disappeared on the spot.

Lin Zhanqing knew it was not good, so he didn't even think about it, so he first cut a circle of sword blades around his body to protect himself.

Just as the wind blade circled around Lin Zhanqing, a halo of light flashed and a big bald head appeared ten steps in front of Lin Zhanqing's left.

The bald head was indeed bright, and Lin Zhanqing even felt it was brighter than the sword light used by martial arts masters.

But now is not the time to study how to make a bald head shine. The bald head has already been struck with a sword.

The sword is light and fluttering, as if it is flying through the air. This is exactly the characteristic of Gu Yi Zhai's sword technique.

There is no real intention, and the real sword has no power.

Flashy and useless, simple and powerful.

In Lin Zhanqing's eyes, the sword seemed slow, but in reality it was extremely fast.

"True and false, one heart and one heart!"

Lin Zhanqing subconsciously used Liuyunshan's special skill, but he barely managed to dodge when the sword was about to hit him.

Before Lin Zhanqing could stand ten steps away, his bald head flashed again.

Almost as soon as he disappeared, he appeared on Lin Zhanqing's right side.

A sword slid along Lin Zhanqing's right hand towards his neck.

This sword was so tricky that Lin Zhanqing could not use the sword at all. He could only lower his head quickly and let the bald sword pass along his hair.

But the bald man didn't stop at all, and struck out with his sword from top to bottom.

Lin Zhanqing's waist was still bent, and she had no energy left to deal with it. She smiled self-deprecatingly, and made a sword finger with her left hand, and the blue light on the sword finger shone brightly.

He kicked off his right foot fiercely, spinning his body in mid-air. Instead of ducking, he came closer and hit the bald head straight.

The sword finger of his left hand was ready, and the bald man's sword was about to cut Lin Zhanqing in half.

The next moment, if nothing unexpected happens.

Lin Zhanqing and Bald Hui died together.

Lin Zhanqing was willing to die together with a bald head, but he couldn't bear to be bald.

The bald head was originally struck with a sword, and the body was half-prone.

But he squatted down, arched his waist, and kicked the ground with both feet. He flew ten steps away from Lin Zhanqing's sword finger.

Lin Zhanqing smiled bitterly, as expected. He couldn't escape everything anyway, and the bald head definitely didn't care about it for a moment.

The bald head retreated and just landed on the ground without making any pause. He kicked forward directly and rushed towards Lin Zhanqing again.

While flying, he first slashed out five gray-white transparent sword lights with one sword, each sword light was extremely fast.

It seems to be floating in the air, which makes people feel very slow, but it is actually extremely fast.

Lin Zhanqing's face was expressionless, his eyes were dull, and his expression was unusually indifferent. Maybe he wanted to give up.

But before giving up, Lin Zhanqing wanted to make one last move.

"Taiyin Sword Soul!"

Lin Zhanqing finally

Using his famous trick, a long blue needle-shaped sword energy shot out like water waves.

The speed is even faster than the bald Guyi Xingjian, almost twice as fast.

The bald head's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this. It was obvious that the power of this move was something the bald head had not expected before.

In such an urgent situation, the bald man couldn't think too much and quickly ran away.

But in this way, Lin Zhanqing's Taiyin Sword Spirit also brushed against the bald man's waist. It almost made a big hole in the bald man's waist.

Lin Zhanqing also took advantage of this and quickly avoided the bald Guyi Xingjian.

The bald man had just stabilized his steps when he looked at Lin Zhanqing with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Just now, he used the Guyi Xingjian to trap Lin Zhanqing, and his plan to step forward and kill him with one sword was actually foiled by this kid.

The bald man murmured to himself for the first time at this time:

"Is it the Taiyin Sword in Jianghu? Haha, it's interesting."

The bald man's martial arts skills are much higher than those of Lin Zhanqing, so of course he won't be in a hurry.

But Lin Zhanqing, who rolled on the ground before standing still, had no such idle thoughts.

Now is the best time. If you miss it, you will never survive today!

Lin Zhanqing muttered something while her sword flashed rapidly!

"Taiyin Sword Soul!"

Another Taiyin Sword Soul!

The speed is even higher than that of the Taiyin Sword Soul just now.

Lin Zhanqing vomited blood and fell to the ground. This time, all Lin Zhanqing's power has been exhausted!

It’s 10% the last shot!

The bald man obviously didn't realize that Lin Zhanqing could use Taiyin Sword Spirit continuously!

At this time, you are caught off guard, and it is even more difficult to hide.

The bald man simply stopped hiding and shouted softly:

"Take Sword City lightly!"

As the bald sword danced lightly, a ring of sword light came out in response to the situation.

Lin Zhanqing's Taiyin Sword Soul was stopped by this ring-shaped sword light. The two were in a slight stalemate, and the Taiyin Sword Soul was shattered.

And the sword light that took the sword city lightly also broke a hole about a foot long.

The bald man let out a "hum". The power of the Taiyin Sword Spirit was still beyond his imagination.

And Lin Zhanqing's bloody mouth showed a trace of a bad smile!

Behind the previous position of the Taiyin Sword Soul, there is actually a Taiyin Sword Soul!

Lin Zhanqing actually used two Taiyin Sword Spirits at once!

The Taiyin Sword Spirit flew towards the bald head along the hollow without any hindrance.

The speed was so fast that the bald man shouted,

"not good!"

Then shouted!

"The wind is flying in the sky!"

The bald figure turned into white light and disappeared on the spot as the Taiyin Sword Spirit passed through.

However, there was still a trace of blood left behind.

Lin Zhanqing's eyes widened and he looked at the bald man who appeared ten steps away.

The bald head was panting, and there was blood on his waist, but it was just a scratch! He was full of anger!

"Taiyin Sword! What a piece of shit! I'm going to torture you to death!"

The bald man was really angry and started singing the lyrics,

"Love brings sorrow, emotion brings fear. Being alone in the world, without love and heartlessness. The supreme skill of Guyi Zhai, forgetting love and having no heart!"

The world was suddenly shrouded in desolation, with ruthless winds and unintentional clouds. The vegetation was dim and the insects and birds were silent.

The bald head has almost turned into a gray mist, devoid of any emotion and without any breath of life. It is like a ruthless but inviolable world.
To be continued...
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