Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"Getting back what's ours?"

Lao Li and the other three looked at each other in shock and couldn't react for a while.

But Lin Bei didn't explain much. Instead, he held the scarred man's collar and returned in the direction they came from.

Li Fei was stunned and looked at his father: "Dad, shall we follow?"

Old Li Tou hesitated slightly, and finally gritted his teeth: "Although our benefactor is so powerful that we may not be able to use him, we still have to show our due support."

At this moment, the three of them all realized that Lin Bei was probably planning to find Scar Man's eldest brother to take back the Blood Spirit Ginseng they found.

"Besides, the opponent is a master of the fifth level of qi and blood after all. Although my benefactor is powerful, if he misses, we can still carry him and escape!"

Lao Litou had a firm look in his eyes, and as he spoke, he called on the two of them to follow him.

He had long since given up thinking about that Blood Spirit Ginseng.

Being able to save one life is already a great gift.

Now that his benefactor was going to snatch the Blood Spirit Ginseng, his first thought was not to get a share of the pie, but to repay the favor.

Of course, if you can avoid going, that would be better.

After all, although his benefactor was powerful in combat, he was still at the third level of Qi and Blood.

A warrior with the third level of qi and blood, challenging a master with the fifth level of qi and blood, always gives people an unreal feeling.

Although, Lin Bei has shown the ability to crush the fourth level of Qi and Blood.

Lin Bei doesn't know what Lao Li and the other two think, and he doesn't care.

What he saw in his eyes were resources!

Resources for winter!

Resources to advance to the fourth level of Qi and Blood!

Coming to this world of martial arts, his outlook on life also changed.

There is no doubt that this is a world of the weak and the strong.

Then, Lin Bei only needs to comply with the following two development guidelines.

First, when you don’t have the strength, just get up and practice!

Second, when you have the strength, get more resources!

Obviously, Lin Bei is now very confident in his own strength.

"You are at the fifth level of Qi and Blood... I think you have met your opponent this time!"

Lin Bei's eyes were firm, his fighting spirit was high, and he showed no signs of timidity.

None of the enemies he encountered before could fight him for more than a few rounds.

Whether it was the house-breaking thief, the two amateur killers pretending to be robbers, or Pan Ga, they were not his enemies.

Oh, and the man with the scar in his hand and his three brothers are also vulnerable!

These people are all warriors at the third and fourth levels of Qi and Blood. They are not weak in strength, but Lin Bei is just stronger than them!

Therefore, it is reasonable to speculate that a warrior with the fifth level of qi and blood should be within the range that he can handle.

Under the guidance of Scar Man and Old Li Tou, Lin Bei and his party quickly arrived at their destination.

This is an extremely dark area, with barrel-thick trees reaching straight into the sky, and their dense canopies covering the entire sky, barely revealing a trace of sunlight.

The space is dark and humid. Due to the lack of sunlight, there are few weeds around, but it is very suitable for the growth conditions of Blood Spirit Ginseng.

At this moment, the area was full of potholes, broken branches and rotten leaves, claw marks and sword marks, and it was a mess.

Apparently, a big battle just happened here!

Lin Bei glanced casually, and then his eyes fell on a burly man in the center.

This strong man has a bald head and no eyebrows, a ferocious face, an extremely burly figure, muscles all over his body, and blood vessels as thick as earthworms bulging out, full of a sense of power.

Lin Bei estimated that this person's arms were close to the thickness of his thighs.

"As expected of a guy who practices horizontal kung fu, he's quite big!"

At this moment, the bald man was sitting cross-legged, with a lone wolf with blood-red skin pressed under him.

"Exotic beast!"

Lao Litou exclaimed.

This blood-red lone wolf was as strong as a tiger, and many of the scars on his body were caused by the traps the father and son relied on.

At this moment, this strange beast's eyes were wide open, it was not breathing at all, it was already dead, and it was sitting motionless under the bald man.

Sensing the presence of someone, the bald man looked at Lin Bei and his group.

His eyes swept over the scarred man who was being held in his hands and was dying. He narrowed his eyes and his fierce eyes immediately moved to Lin Bei.

"Big...brother, save...life."

The dying scarred man finally saw his eldest brother, tears burst out instantly, his lips opened and closed, his voice was bitter, and Qi Yi begged.

"Let him go!"

The bald man jumped up suddenly, and when he landed, a cloud of flying dust was stirred up. He stared at Lin Bei with his eyes and said with a commanding tone.

His voice was loud and cold, filled with murderous intent. Combined with his ferocious face and burly figure, it was extremely intimidating.

"Can."

Lin Bei's tone was casual, and he looked at the bald man: "As long as you take out the blood ginseng and the strange beast, you can exchange it."

"You are looking for death!"

The bald man became angry and roared with murderous intent.

Looking at the angry bald man, Lao Li and the other three were all frightened and did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

But Lin Bei was unmoved.

"Everything is about first come, first served. We were the first to discover the blood spirit's involvement in this strange beast. You are no different from the robbers who are trying to kill you halfway."

"And your four subordinates still wanted to kill them all, but in the end they were killed by us. This is reasonable and in line with the law."

"Now, as the boss, if you want to keep this last brother, you have to show your sincerity and use the blood spirit to join the alien beast in exchange!"

"Or do you mean that you don't care about your brother's life or death at all!?"

Lin Bei's eyes were cold and domineering.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he put himself and Lao Litou together.

Anyway, no one can prove that they are not the same group.

If you can take the lead in seizing the moral high ground, why not do it!

Although it is useless, it is also a good thing to disgust or anger the opponent.

Sure enough, the bald man was angered by the success.

He roared angrily and took action instantly, his burly body crashing towards Lin Bei like a hill.

Although he was tall and tall, his speed was not slow. The airflow around him seemed like rapid water intercepted by rocks, and a whimpering sound erupted.

"This is the effect we want!"

Seeing that his opponent was irritated, Lin Bei laughed evilly, exerted his strength with his arm, and violently threw the scarred man out of his hand.

At the same time, the muscles in his legs tightened, and he kicked his feet hard. His body was like a projectile, following the thrown scarred man, and rushed towards the bald man.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into an evil villain.

"not good!"

Seeing that the other party threw the hostage at him despicably, the bald man was shocked.

His body stagnated, and he looked at his former brother bumping into him. He hesitated for a moment, and finally made his choice.

He stretched out one hand to catch the scarred man, and in order to relieve the force, he forcibly interrupted his forward thrust and tried to retreat back.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Lin Bei had already appeared in front of him.

"Five lightning whips!"

Five sonic booms sounded almost at the same time. Lin Bei's muscles and bones exploded, and his fist struck his face like a meteor like lightning.

"Tiepi Gong!"

The bald man gritted his teeth and quickly performed the horizontal training technique. An iron sheen suddenly appeared on his body, as if he had turned into an indestructible iron man.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, which was glowing with iron, to block the vital parts of his face.