Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

clang! clang! clang!

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. Lin Bei held a quasi-magical weapon, but was at a disadvantage. Every time he fought against the burly master, he would be suppressed and retreated.

The burly grandmaster has the second level of True Spirit cultivation, and his strength is better than the masters that Lin Bei killed before. Even if he uses the Dacheng Sword Intent to mobilize the quasi-divine soldiers with all his strength, he can't severely damage one of them!

And if Lin Bei used all his strength to mobilize the quasi-magical soldiers, he would have at most two chances. He would not be able to kill the burly grandmaster, and would instead fall into exhaustion.

He could only rely on the weak spirituality of the quasi-divine soldier and his excellent tacit understanding to fight fiercely with the burly grandmaster, waiting for the opportunity to move!

Boom! Boom!

Arrows with spinning blue wind blades broke through the void, carrying the whistling wind, and shot towards Lin Bei accurately, making him even more embarrassed when he was already at a disadvantage.

"The two of them didn't know how they negotiated the spoils, but they cooperated in such a tacit understanding..."

This burly grandmaster directly left his back to Master Shenjian! And Master Shenjian didn’t shoot a cold arrow in the back!

Lin Bei felt strange in his heart and couldn't help but curse secretly.

Being at a disadvantage, he repeatedly showed that his breath was weak and invincible. He looked in danger, as if he had completely collapsed, and was completely unable to pose a threat to the Grandmaster.

He wanted to use this to create a gap between the two masters and make them fight and kill each other!

It was like facing the Shadow Night Wolf and Murong Xi on the cargo ship.

The effect was remarkable at that time, allowing him to kill Murong Lai and severely injure the Shadow Night Wolf without spending much energy.

What is used here is the temptation of interests and the greed of human nature.

There is only one quasi-divine weapon that is an established fact. Even if Murong Xi once claimed to give up the quasi-divine weapon and only wanted the Red Destruction Divine Thunder, Shadow Night Wolf would not believe him easily.

For Shadow Night Wolf, the best way is to kill Murong Lai!

Only dead people would not go back on their word for the sake of profit!

But at this moment, he repeated his old tricks, deliberately appearing tired and weak, and no longer threatening the Grandmaster. His purpose was to lure Grandmaster Shenjian to secretly deflect the arrow a few inches and kill the burly Grandmaster with one arrow.

In this way, facing the tired and weak Lin Bei, Master Shenjian was enough to kill him alone, and he could completely take the magic weapon as his own without any worries.

But what Lin Bei didn't expect was that he didn't know whether Grandmaster Shenjian had no greed at all, or whether he had already seen through his disguise and was not fooled by him!

The cooperation between the two masters is extremely tacit, and there is no gap to exploit, which is completely opposite to Murong Lai, the one-eyed master and the shadow night wolf.

Lin Bei didn't know how the two of them did this. Maybe they grew up together and were already sworn friends to Jinlan.

In short, he was really at a disadvantage now, being suppressed by the coordinated offensive of the two masters.

"Hahaha, Lin Fan! Hand over the quasi-magical weapon, and we two brothers will spare your life!"

The burly grandmaster's aura changed again, and the shadow of a tiger appeared on his body, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. His sharp claws waved, coercing the general trend of the world and blending into the tiger's artistic conception. Each move was majestic and majestic.

Lin Bei no longer tried to pretend to be weak. Although he was suppressed, his eyes were still as sharp as a knife. He held the Holy Spirit and cooperated with the spirit of the divine weapon. The sword light was dazzling. With the blessing of Dacheng Sword Intent, he could strike with a single blow. Kill the master of the entrance hall.

Even when faced with a burly grandmaster, although he was at a disadvantage and looked a little embarrassed, he could still hold on!

Boom!

Another sharp arrow with a wind blade came at him. Lin Bei happened to be in a confrontation with the burly grandmaster. He could only grit his teeth and try to dodge. An arrow grazed his shoulder, leaving a wind blade scar.

Lin Bei stepped back continuously and staggered.

"Obstinate!"

The burly grandmaster snorted coldly, roared wildly, and his body expanded in a circle, and his two pairs of palms turned into huge tiger claws. Against the backdrop of the tiger's shadow, his whole body was as big as a hill, and he rushed toward Lin Bei.

Looking at the phantom of the mountain-like tiger, fierce and majestic, charging straight at him, Lin Bei's expression suddenly calmed down.

"I have been using quasi-magical weapons, and you may have forgotten my name!"

"Today I will show you what it means to be called by the wrong name, but not by the wrong nickname!"

Lin Bei stood tall and straight, facing the huge shadow of a tiger coming towards him. The strong wind howled and raged, making his black hair fly and his robes hunted!

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked at the burly grandmaster with murderous intent. In his dantian, the red ball of thunder and lightning suddenly flickered and jumped, turning into a terrifying red thunder and lightning, quickly flowing to his arms.

Red thunder and lightning condensed instantly!

Dacheng Sword Intent soars into the sky!

Lin Bei held the quasi-divine weapon Shenglin with both hands and pushed it to the extreme. The red annihilating divine thunder and the Dacheng sword intent roared fiercely, the thunder and lightning danced wildly with the sword intent, and the incandescent edge intertwined with the red thunder and lightning.

Swing out a sword!

The air within a radius of several feet was compressed and gathered in an instant, and a bright sword light with terrifying destructive and burning power bloomed dazzlingly, as if it was going to destroy the world. Sand and gravel exploded and rolled up, and weeds and branches were torn apart and merged into the airflow. Pulled by the sword light.

"No, the red annihilating divine thunder..."

The burly grandmaster made a sound, and his pupils suddenly shrank, reflecting the sword that was intertwined with red lightning and Dacheng sword intent. The aura was so terrifying that it made his heart beat with fear, and he instinctively felt that he was invincible.

This is a sword full of danger, enough that most masters would not dare to contend with it.

The burly grandmaster even had a hint of retreat and wanted to turn around and run away!

But many years of experience told him that under such a terrifying sword, he would definitely die if he ran away!

There is no doubt that Lin Bei has extremely high fighting talent and knows how to make full use of his advantages in battle.

The full force of the quasi-divine soldiers in the front failed to seriously injure the burly grandmaster, which caused him to have a slight contempt for Lin Bei, but at that time he was still wary.

But then Lin Bei pretended to be weak at first, and after he saw through it, he went all out, but he was still no match for him, which made him feel aloof and indifferent, just sitting back and watching his opponent struggle.

Until he got tired of it and used all his strength to attack, ready to understand this embarrassing opponent, Lin Bei suddenly released another trump card, which was also covered by the light of the quasi-divine weapon and almost forgotten - the Red Destruction Divine Thunder!

The Red God of Destruction, Lin Fan!

Only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname!

Facing the terrifying move performed by Lin Bei's red-destroying divine thunder, Dacheng Sword Intention, and quasi-divine weapon, the burly grandmaster had already used all his strength to attack and was unable to stop the move.

"Roar!!!"

In this situation, he could only roar again, and the last bit of strength in his body surged out, and the muscles in his arms bulged, leaving no escape route.

Born to die, just to block Lin Bei's sword!

Ten feet away behind him, Master Shenjian's face also changed. He wanted to support and prevent Lin Bei's terrifying sword from forming, but as soon as he bent his bow and nocked the arrow, the sword light burst out with a bright light!

Lin Bei seemed to have counted his sharp arrows, and slashed out with his sword, just a split second away from the time when he was stringing his bow.