Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

After a short silence, Murong Xi finally spoke.

He glanced at Lin Bei, who was lying motionless and not breathing at all, and then at the magic weapon a few meters away from him, and said: "If the stalemate continues like this, something might happen. I think Lin Fan should be the real one." is dead!"

Shadow Night Wolf also followed closely and said: "If Lin Fan is still alive, I am afraid that by the time we count, we will no longer be able to bear it."

Although the two of them were deceiving each other just now, they also had the purpose of testing whether Lin Bei was disguising the body.

When the countdown reached two, the two of them took action together. Although they were not directly aimed at Lin Bei, if they were pretending, it was enough to move him.

Neither of them believed that in the face of real life and death, Lin Bei could still remain motionless and pretend not to be exposed.

Even if he was strong-willed, it would be impossible for him not to show even a breath.

The only explanation is that Lin Beizhen has died together with the one-eyed master.

"It is rumored that Lin Fan is praised by the people in Linjiang City as Miracle Doctor Lin. He has superb medical skills and can bring the dead back to life. However, the two poisons I administered are highly toxic to the master. I think he died from the poison!"

A proud smile appeared at the corner of Murong Chai's mouth, and he said slowly.

Lin Bei was able to kill Sun Wujin, so it stands to reason that he would not die with the one-eyed master.

However, the two kinds of poisons in his body are both strange poisons that can kill the Grandmaster. It is normal for him to die from the poison.

Both of these poisons were made by Murong Xi, and one was disguised as a Snow Ridge flower presented to the steward by Shadow Night Wolf. The flowers were fragrant and tasteless, but they contained highly toxic substances that could be spread through breathing.

The other was the jet-black dagger in Murong Lai's hand. When he besieged Lin Bei, although he was dodged from a fatal blow, it still left a bloody gash on his back, with poison seeping into it.

The two poisons were superimposed, and Murong Xi was confident that even a grandmaster would die at this moment.

Although Lin Bei is known as a miracle doctor in Linjiang City, he only treats ordinary people and warriors. There is no way to cure the master's poison!

After a deception, Murong Xi basically concluded that Lin Beizhen was dead.

Murong Xi said: "It's okay for me to take a last-ditch attack, but I have to stand closer and keep some distance from you to avoid being plotted by you."

Shadow Night Wolf was silent for a moment and said: "You can only get closer than three feet away!"

He also knew that continuing the stalemate would be the same, but he was not as confident in Lin Bei's death as Murong Lai. In addition, he was worried about plots, so he was still reluctant to take a last-ditch attack.

Therefore, he had no choice but to agree to Murong Xi's request.

Murong Lai moved his steps and walked towards Lin Bei, sneering in his heart: "Lin Fan is definitely dead, so there is no need to hit him again. When he gets close to the quasi-magical weapon later, he only needs to attack the Shadow Night Wolf, and then Quickly snatch the divine weapons."

"As long as the divine weapon is in hand, the Shadow Night Wolf is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!"

Originally, in this situation, it was extremely dangerous to step forward to finish the attack. He was caught between two sides. Lin Bei might be alive in the front, and the Shadow Night Wolf might be plotting behind him.

If the two of them attack at the same time, he will only have one chance to strike!

No matter where he kills, he will definitely die!

The last hit looks easy, but if Lin Bei hadn't died, how could he have been given the opportunity to finish the last blow so easily!

If Lin Bei was dead, his last chance to finish off the attack would be for Shadow Night Wolf to deliver a fatal blow from behind.

But Murong Xi felt that dangers come with opportunities. He was convinced that Lin Bei was dead, so he only had to face the Shadow Night Wolf alone.

By taking advantage of the opportunity to step forward to hit the target, he could get closer to the quasi-magical soldier lying on the ground than the Shadow Night Wolf. This was an advantage.

As long as the quasi-magical weapon is obtained, the Shadow Night Wolf will be nothing more than a sick wolf, killing him like a chicken!

The shadowy night wolf's eyes flickered and he stared at Murong Xi's back. He thought to himself: "Lin Fan, this guy is very evil and has a lot of luck. Maybe he won't die that easily. I'd better let this guy explore the way, but I have to keep an eye on him." , if there is any movement, take action directly without any hesitation!"

Shadow Night Wolf had dealt with Lin Bei and knew that this man was blessed with great fortune. Even if he was poisoned, he might not die easily.

It would be better to let Murong Xi go explore the way, just in case.

But he also stared closely at Murong Lai. Once he made the slightest move, he would immediately take action. Even if he didn't use a quasi-magical weapon, he wouldn't be able to succeed.

Shadow Night Wolf always suspected that Lin Bei was not dead and was pretending to be dead to deceive them.

The two of them have their own agendas, but their goals and interests are the same.

Murong Lai focused all his attention on observing the shadowy night wolf behind him, paying close attention to his every move, but he paid no attention to Lin Bei lying in front of him, completely treating him as a dead body.

He casually glanced at the quasi-magical soldier not far from Lin Bei's "corpse" with his peripheral vision, and his heart was burning.

"Come on, come on! The quasi-magical weapon will be mine!"

Murong Xi suppressed his excitement and approached Lin Bei step by step, also approaching the position of the quasi-magical soldier.

At this moment, Shadow Night Wolf also saw that Murong Lai was moving closer to the quasi-divine soldier, and he immediately shouted: "Stop, right here!"

However, Murong Lai did not stop as he was told. Instead, he quickly took two steps forward. At the same time, he suddenly turned around, holding a dagger as black as ink, and slashed at the Shadow Night Wolf!

The black ink-like sword light was like a ball of ink spilled, but it carried an extremely dangerous aura. It flew through the void in an instant and slashed towards the shadowy night wolf.

The Shadow Night Wolf also snorted coldly, condensed the sharpness of its sharp claws, and struck out with one claw. The cold light of the claws flashed like several sharp knives, and the condensed and compressed sharpness moved towards the dark ink-like sword light.

Ding bang——

The two attacks clashed in an instant, and the compressed and condensed edges exploded, rolling wildly towards the surroundings.

In the room that had already collapsed into ruins, the wooden boards exploded again, and debris flew like bullets, ricocheting into the wall and embedded within inches.

"Quasi-magic weapon!"

After swinging out his sword, Murong Lai was not eager to fight. His eyes fell on the position of the quasi-magical weapon, wanting to quickly seize it.

However, this look immediately made his hair stand on end!

The place where the quasi-divine weapon Shenglinjian originally lay was actually empty at this moment!

Murong Lai suspected that he was hallucinating. He wanted to rub his eyes hard, but his subconscious suddenly woke up!

"Lin Fan is not dead!!"

Murong Chai's hair stood up, and his back was instantly soaked with sweat!

Lin Fan... was actually pretending to be dead!

How can this be! ! !

But at this moment, under the lightning and flint, he had no time to think too much. His body instinctively moved to one side, trying to avoid the terrifying cold light from behind.

However, Lin Bei held the Shenglin Sword in his hand and his eyes were as bright as lightning. Not only was he not dead, he didn't even show any signs of being poisoned. He held the sword with both hands, and with the surge of strength, his sword intent condensed in an instant, and he slashed out with one sword.

puff!

The bright sword light bloomed among the lightning and flint stones. It was not too terrifying, but it was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, making it difficult to avoid.