Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"Since the secret master of the Divine Arrow has eliminated the Shadow Night Wolf, why doesn't he take action against me?"

"Does he also think that I am poisoned and I am just trying to hold on?"

Lin Bei once again had a doubt. His eyes roamed around the boat passengers, frowning slightly, but found nothing.

"I don't know how many masters are hidden on this cargo ship. Under the current circumstances, it's better to stay away first..."

Being on a cargo ship, he could be plotted at any time, and he didn't even have time to recuperate.

These crowded boat passengers are a good cover, hiding among them and difficult to find. They are like poisonous snakes in the dark, motionless, but will reveal their sharp fangs at any time.

"Walk!"

Lin Bei performed Qing Kung Fu on the cargo ship and slowly retreated on the river.

He watched the passengers on their cargo ship with vigilance, and was ready to fight if they behaved abnormally!

"Since the Master of the Divine Arrow thinks that I might be poisoned, he will take advantage of the time they are waiting for me to "die from the poison" to recover my strength."

Lin Bei's heart moved slightly, and he planned to make a plan.

Using Dacheng Sword Intent to urge the quasi-divine soldiers to unleash a full blow, it can seriously injure or even kill the Grandmaster, but it is also extremely energy-consuming.

With Lin Bei's cultivation level of the ninth level of Dragon Vein, he would collapse within five or six times at most.

And he had just used it twice to kill the one-eyed master, used it again to severely damage the Shadow Night Wolf, and used all his strength to activate the quasi-divine weapon three times in a row, and his physical strength was only less than half.

Fortunately, when he killed Murong Lai, he relied on a sneak attack and did not fully mobilize the quasi-magical soldiers. Otherwise, he would probably be on the verge of collapse at this moment.

"External forces are just external forces after all..."

Lin Bei sighed in his heart.

The quasi-divine weapon was indeed extremely powerful, enough to be coveted by many masters, but for Lin Bei, whose cultivation level was only at the ninth level of Dragon Vein, it was still difficult to unleash its full strength.

Just using all your strength to execute a single blow can consume a lot of energy.

Until he crossed the entire Hongjiang River and landed on the shore, Lin Bei did not encounter a second attack, which made him feel a little relieved.

"Whether they think I'm poisoned, or they're waiting for other masters to take action first, hoping to reap the benefits, it's a good thing to give me a little more breathing space."

While Lin Bei was wary of what was behind him, he dived into the desolate mountain forest and headed towards an unknown place.

His speed is not fast. In terms of combat power, Lin Bei, who holds a quasi-magic weapon, can kill the grandmaster.

However, the quasi-magical weapon can only bring about an increase in attack, and it is impossible to travel faster than a grandmaster on a long journey.

It is obviously unrealistic to want to slip away under the Grandmaster's nose.

Therefore, Lin Bei was not running away, but delaying time to recover his strength.

As for the two strange poisons that Murong Xi gave him that were said to be able to poison a master, most of Lin Bei's spiritual ginseng essence had been removed from his body, and the other half was also slowly disappearing, causing almost no harm to him.

Lin Bei's medical skills may not have exceeded Murong Xi's imagination, but the spiritual ginseng essence he cultivated through his "Spiritual Ginseng Technique" can cure strange poisons in the world. Even the poison that is said to be able to poison the master, as long as it is not sealed with blood The throat can be slowly removed.

In fact, Murong Xi couldn't get the poison that could seal the Grandmaster's throat at the sight of blood.

Such rare objects can already cause great masters to fight for them!

After all, it can seal the throat of a grandmaster at the sight of blood, and its toxicity is so fierce and overbearing that it may cause considerable harm to even a grandmaster.

I wonder what grand master wouldn't want to keep some ready in case there is a dispute with another grand master, so that he can kill him!

Although Murong Xi's poison was extremely powerful to the master, especially if the two were used in combination, if the poisoned person continued to use his energy and blood rashly, he would be at risk of death in less than a moment.

But there is still a huge difference in toxicity from sealing the throat of a grandmaster at the sight of blood.

Lin Bei felt the toxins being swallowed up and eliminated bit by bit by the spiritual essence of the ginseng, and he felt a little relieved.

Murong Lai's death was due to his overconfidence in his poison, coupled with his greed for the magic weapon, which led to his death by a surprise attack by Lin Bei!

Putting these two kinds of poisons on an ordinary master, after a fierce fight, there is indeed a high probability that he will die.

But he obviously underestimated Lin Bei!

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Seeing Lin Bei's back disappear from sight, the passengers on the cargo ship didn't wait to breathe a sigh of relief before they saw two figures jumping off the cargo ship, walking on the waves, chasing Lin Bei in the direction where he disappeared.

"Are you...going to chase that person?"

"Oh my god, the fierce man who killed two great masters in a row still has someone chasing him. It's so life-threatening!"

"I'm afraid it's the one who just fired arrows to kill the escaping grandmaster, and his companions. They are probably also grandmasters!"

"I didn't expect that so many grandmasters would emerge all at once. Normally, none of these grandmasters would be superior, and the dragon would never see its end."

"To be chased by so many masters, that fierce man just now is so powerful. I wonder what he did that made people angry? Or maybe he has some treasure that the masters can covet?"

"Oh, it's a pity. No matter how fierce it is, it can kill two grandmasters and seriously injure one grandmaster. This fierce man must be in a state of exhaustion. Facing two grandmasters, I'm afraid he will die."

The boat passengers who were watching from the railing saw Lin Bei leaving and saw two people who were suspected of being the master chasing him away. They all breathed a sigh of relief and started talking with emotion.

"Look! Two more people are chasing us!"

Suddenly, there was another exclamation.

Everyone's eyes widened as they saw two shocking figures jumping off the cargo ship, flying across the river, heading towards the direction where the two grandmasters disappeared in front of them.

"There's another one!"

Just when everyone was already shocked, they found another figure appearing in the river, with an extremely indifferent expression, walking towards the front while strolling leisurely.

"This, this, this...how can there be so many masters!?"

"Are these people really masters??"

"Why is this master who is usually so unpredictable and rare to see like cabbage at this moment!!"

"I suspect they are not masters!"

"But if they are not Grandmasters, how can they dare to fight against those fierce men who have killed two Grandmasters in a row? If they dare to chase such fierce men, they must at least be Grandmasters to start with!"

"So many masters went to hunt down that fierce man. Now he may not be able to escape!"

"Speaking of which, why don't these masters come together? I always feel that they all avoid each other and don't know each other's existence."

"Hey, needless to say, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. They should be grabbing the weapon in the hands of the fierce man. It looks like a quasi-magic weapon, but there is only one quasi-magic weapon. Who is the most patient? , then you are most likely to reap the benefits!"

"My dear brother, do you think there is a chance for that fierce man to survive?"

"Unless the quasi-magical weapon is handed over, there will be no chance of survival!"

"Tsk tsk, quasi-magical soldier, if my strength is not too low, I would have to join in the fun!"

"It's just you? The toad wants to eat swan meat! Let's wait until you become a grandmaster!"

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The hills and woods passed before Lin Bei's eyes, like a twitching picture scroll. He ran for an unknown amount of time, but before Lin Bei could recover his strength, there was a sound of wind roaring through the air behind him!

"After all, I couldn't help but take action!"

Lin Bei's heart sank inexplicably when he heard the shrill wind howling behind him.

His physical strength has not yet recovered much, but the pursuers behind him have already taken action, leaving him without enough time to breathe!