Death Benefit

  Chapter 34 Fighting

   This miraculous technique has opened the eyes of countless warriors.

  This is another development direction of martial arts, to perceive the rhythm of all things, and then use internal force as a bridge to communicate.

  If things go on like this, the internal force will have a substantial texture, and if it is practiced to the extreme, it will be like today's Lin Haixian, able to control things with internal force.

  Spirituality, accumulation, and perception, these are the three branches of martial arts that Lu Bai has discovered so far. There should be more, but Lu Bai has been in the martial arts for too short a time, and those martial arts have not been seen.

   As far as the current situation is concerned, any one that develops to the top can become a master at the top of the martial arts.

  Looking at the flowing water sword, Lu Bai felt a bone-piercing chill welling up in his heart.

   Taking a sword that he had grabbed earlier in his hand casually, Lu Bai began to concentrate his attention.

  Perhaps he invited Lin Haixian to come over, not just for the sake of a battle, but for other purposes.

   But when this old man who stood at the peak of martial arts in martial arts stood opposite him, holding a water sword, Lu Bai put the battle as his primary goal.

   "Then, come on!"

  The eyes of the surrounding spectators widened instantly, and they were reluctant to even blink, lest they miss this shocking battle.

  After all, no matter how Lu Bai is his opponent, perhaps this time is really the last time Lin Haixian will make a move in front of the public.

   As soon as the voice fell, the sword in Lu Bai's hand was directly inserted into the snow on the roof.

  The blade bent and stirred, and snowflakes splashed out.

   "There are a lot of small tricks!" Lin Haixian cursed with a smile, the water sword in his hand didn't even wave, the flying snowflakes quickly melted, turning into water and blending into it.

  Then Lin Haixian stepped out, and the tall figure brought a gust of wind. The gust was embraced by him and penetrated into his robe, making his figure even bigger.

  At this moment, he no longer has that old posture, but is like the most robust military general, showing his physical force like a storm.

  The next moment, he drew his sword.

  Waving the blade in his hand, he made the simplest straight thrust, and the water sword instantly extended with this thrust.

  The water sword was originally three feet long, but at this moment, it became six feet long.

  Like the ice edge on the eaves, the crystal clear water sword came to Lu Bai in an instant.

  It is obviously water, but it is more piercing than the ice and snow.

  Because as long as you don't pay attention, this sword can really see the bones.

  It was at this moment that a white cold air seemed to permeate from the water sword, and the cold air instantly condensed and merged into a three-foot white glow.

   Obviously there are still many steps away from Lu Bai, but at this moment, the three-foot sword has become a nine-foot sword.

   Someone once said that the art of fighting is the art of distance.

  Controlling the distance is the key to victory.

  Lin Haixian's attack distance has changed from three feet to nine feet, which instantly made Lu Bai's control over the distance invalid.

  If Lu Bai hadn't been highly concentrated and sensed something was wrong the moment the water sword was extended, Lu Bai would have been ready to dodge, fearing that he would be hit by the sword in an instant.

  While Lu Bai dodged the sword light on one side of his body, he also swung the sword in his hand.

   This water sword is too long, even if this thorn cannot pierce him, as long as Lin Haixian sweeps over, there will be a limit to where he can dodge.

  The iron sword and the water sword intersect.

   "ang~"

  With a soft sound, the sword in Lu Bai's hand was already broken, but when it was broken, the water sword was inevitably bent, and even the light from the sword was turned aside.

   Seizing this opportunity, Lu Bai turned around and kicked out with one kick.

  The broken blade was about to fall when it was kicked into the broken place and flew towards Lin Haixian.

  The sword light disappeared instantly, and at the same time, the curved water sword retracted three feet.

  Lin Haixian held the water sword and kept walking. He didn't pay attention to the flying broken sword, and turned slightly to avoid it.

  Just the next moment, Lin Haixian couldn't help but pause, and raised his sword to take a defensive position.

  Because after kicking the blade out, Lu Bai didn't stop. After the kicked foot was stretched to the limit with unimaginable flexibility, he flicked his ankle and kicked out again.

   Only this time, it was not other things that flew out, but Lu Bai's shoes.

  Lu Bai didn't have smelly feet, on the contrary, he even had a kind of fragrance all over his body after the fragrance of his blood.

   It's just that the sword fairy also wants face. If he gets hit in the face with a shoe when he's old, he might look ugly in the future.

  The blade kicked away before was just a cover, and Lu Bai didn't care about the lethality of the blade at all. On the contrary, the insulting nature of the shoes may cause more damage.

  With Linhai Xianshui sword, the shoe was cut open.

   Not surprisingly, as the shoe was cut open, a large amount of lime had already been spilled.

   Not sure if it was poisonous, Lin Haixian could only swing his sword again, the water in his hand flowed, absorbing all the flying powder.

  The originally crystal clear water sword, at this moment, has also become a white and gray sword.

   Lin Haixian took another step, but his momentum weakened inexplicably.

   At this time, Lu Bai had already thrown off the other shoe, and ran towards Lin Haixian with bare feet.

  At the same time, a little red blood light ignited on his body, and the fragrance of fresh blood spread to the surroundings.

   Lu Bai's speed increased again, and the bricks and tiles under his feet rattled.

  As the distance between the two kept getting closer, strength surged from Lu Bai's feet, and he stepped directly on the roof. The brick-paved roof instantly cracked, and the sound of bricks and tiles breaking continued to resound.

   In a head-to-head confrontation, Lu Bai has a very small chance of winning.

  So if he wanted to win, he had to use various methods to interrupt Lin Haixian's offensive and make his state continue to decline.

   Such as attacking the duel arena.

  The roof didn't collapse under this foot, but it also became unstable, and Lin Haixian's attack that was brewing again was also disrupted. The foot was unstable, and the sword was powerless.

   Facing this situation, Lin Haixian was laughing.

  Battle is like this, use everything that can be used.

   Back when he was weak and young, wasn’t he the same way, in order to survive, to win, he racked his brains.

  In these years, he has become stronger and stronger, but the joy of fighting has become less and less.

  He stabilized his figure, and swung the sword in his hand again.

  Lu Bai no longer dodges at this time, the distance is already close enough, at this time, his fist is faster!

   "Ala ala ala ala!"

   Roared loudly, the sound was deafening, and the fist in his hand was already waving like a storm.

  Just the next moment, Lu Bai withdrew his fist and looked down at his feet.

  A large fracture appeared on the roof at some point, and the roof, which was already in danger, had already collapsed at this moment.

   And Lin Haixian, who was originally standing on the roof, also left the range of Lu Bai's fist due to the change of the house structure.

   His sword was aimed at the house under his feet, not Lu Bai.

   "Now my sword is faster!" Lin Haixian looked at Lu Bai with bright eyes, as if saying so.

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