Vol 3 Chapter 37: Come on
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Deity of the Cursed Sword
- Fei Fei Fei Fei
- 1147 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:59:45
With a sharp sword, Lin Tiannan blinked in front of him.
The silver sword light even brought a little coldness. Under the scorching sunlight, everyone present seemed to feel a cold killing intention. Very light, very light, but it does exist.
In the eyes of the swordsman in white, there seemed to be nothing but the sword and the opponent. Long Sword didn't even hesitate for a moment, he directly pierced Lin Tiannan's heart!
"father!"
"Hostess !!!"
Everyone on the court was shocked!
No one thought that this white swordsman was actually a trick in his first shot!
At this time, it is too late to try to stop! Lin Yueru and a group of guards all mentioned his throat!
Lin Tiannan's body was tested lightly.
The sword in his hand suddenly dropped.
A vigorous aura was so surging that Lin Tiannan's palms opened in his hands.
"Young man, you are too young."
The voice of Lao Cheng sounded on the Yanwuchang field, and Chu Tian had to admit that it was too pretending to be. He was occupied by the right people, and the attention of the audience was attracted to Lin Tiannan.
Lin Tiannan's sword came out of his hand, gave up the sword and switched to palm!
Lin Tiannan has been in the rivers and lakes for decades. It is impossible to rely on only one set of swordsmanship. When there is no sword, how to respond to the enemy? After many years of experience, Lin Tiannan ’s weapons and boxing skills have been perfected!
The body leaned back while retreating, and Yin Li's sword was like a bone gangrene, chasing after it! But it was always so little that I could n’t touch Lin Tiannan ’s chest!
Lin Tiannan's aura of both palms boiled, and while sideways, he quickly attacked. The two palms slammed on the swords of the young people, and the silver glittering sword swung away under Lin Tiannan's surging palm! Yin Li's cold face was a ruddy face. Obviously, facing Lin Tiannan's famous master, Yin Li's skill could not keep up.
However, it's not just that!
The sword that Lin Tiannan thrown away is not simply thrown away. Jianguang circulated quickly and shot towards the young man. In the blink of an eye, it reached Yin Li's shoulder! Solve the opponent's lore, and immediately counterattack!
In an instant, the situation reversed!
Lin Tiannan's changes in this hand have made everyone aware of the familiar enemy experience of the famous master. This young man is obviously not enough.
"Young man, step back!"
Lin Tiannan suddenly shouted.
Because he clearly saw a trace of madness in the eyes of this young man!
The long sword shot at his shoulders, Yin Li turned a blind eye. Even straight up. The young man suddenly raised his left hand, and a shiny thing in his sleeve flew out scornfully. Several darts shot quickly towards Lin Tiannan!
"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!"
"Oh!"
Five crisp sounds, Lin Tiannan's palms knocked down the hidden weapons one by one.
However, I still lost!
The young man's last hidden weapon, a soft sword, was shot from the left hand, grabbing Lin Tiannan's shooting down darts and stabbing Lin Tiannan's chest! Immediately, Slim's hand was held, and a channel of aura quickly rushed along the body of the sword and rushed into Lin Tiannan's body. Lin Tiannan lost his ability to move in the blink of an eye!
"Boom--!"
Lin Tiannan was swept away by a palm!
"Shameless! Surprise with a hidden weapon!"
"hateful!"
"Dad! Daddy, are you okay!"
"master!"
"..."
A large group of people rushed up and looked anxiously at Lin Tiannan.
Lin Tiannan's face was pale, and with Lin Yueru's help, he slowly stood up and looked at the calm white swordsman opposite him.
Where the white swordsman was stabbed by Lin Tiannan's sword away from his hand, a small piece of clothing was torn open to reveal a silver soft armor. The long sword fell on it, leaving only a faint trace.
Using hidden weapons and soft armor ... There is no suspense in this comparison!
"Little brother, competing ... cough ... when using darts, it seems a bit wrong ... cough." Lin Tiannan said while coughing violently. Lin Yueru, who was by his side, kept taking the servant's medicine powder and slowly spread it on Lin Tiannan's chest.
Yin Li looked at Lin Tiannan, his brow furrowed slightly, and said:
"What's the point? Swords kill people, and darts kill people. As long as they can kill people, it's the same."
The clear and elegant tone is like saying a normal thing.
As long as you can achieve your goal, you can do it.
You can do whatever you want to kill!
This is a crazy person!
After that, the soft sword was put into the sleeve, and the long sword fell into the sheath. Just walked to a corner in the distance, sat cross-legged, and recovered his strength. Estimate next, there are other people's challenges.
Completely made for fighting.
...
Such an almost crazy person, those who protect the people do not dare to touch the mold. This person suddenly challenged more than 30 famous masters in Suzhou. There must be two brushes. So he could only say a few words indignantly, and no one dared to step forward.
After taking some healing medicine, Lin Tiannan only temporarily eased the pain. But the five internal organs and the six internal organs were badly hurt by the huge sword energy mixed in that sword! Yin Li's swordsmanship was born out of Shushan, and after being adapted, he was aggressive and aggressive. Lin Tiannan's injury could not be cured without more than half a year.
Lin Yueru was shaking anxiously in front of Lin Tiannan. Eyes glanced in the crowd and suddenly saw a familiar figure!
However, when she saw the pretty woman beside the silhouette of a fairy, she felt a hint of sadness in Lin Yueru's eyes. After pursing his lips, Lin Yueru still spoke: "Brother Chu, Brother Chu? Help me see my father, my father, he was injured!"
Chu Tian finally took Linger's hand and came out of the crowd.
Suddenly, all eyes were attracted by the two!
The handsome man is not so eloquent, and his temperament is graceful, with a trace of imperceptible domineering in the elegant; the female is smart and pure, and the temperament is refined. Yingying's eyes seemed to be able to purify everything, and the beautiful and moving body was perfect. Linger took Chu Tian's hand and smiled sweetly.
"It's such a small wound, little meaning! Minutes. Old man, wait a minute!"
Chu Tian said casually, a trace of aura traversed a strange trajectory, swimming in Lin Tiannan's chest. With Chu Tian's treatment, the wound quickly scarred and fell off, and even the internal injuries in the body were healed quickly.
Lin Tiannan's pale face turned to ruddy in the blink of an eye!
"God, !!!" a crowd of onlookers shouted loudly.
"Holy doctor this is !!"
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, that swordsman is merciful?"
"..."
There was endless discussion, and Yin Li, who was resting in the corner, slowly opened his eyes and looked towards Chu Tian.
In the eyes, a decisive battle is brewing.