Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"Are we old friends?"

Lin Bei heard a somewhat familiar voice, but for a moment he couldn't remember which old friend it was.

When Zhao Caiyan was in disguise, her body proportions and even her voice changed, it was normal for him not to recognize her identity.

But the current "old friend" did not cover up his voice, otherwise he would not have thought it sounded familiar.

But even so, Lin Bei still couldn't remember which old friend it was.

"Since we are old friends, let's go and have a look."

Lin Bei failed to recall the identity of the owner of the voice. Hearing the sound of fighting coming from far away and approaching gradually, he simply stopped thinking about it.

The approximate strength of the three of them has been estimated by Lin Bei. He is confident that he can kill them all by himself. Not to mention, there is still a helper by his side at this moment, so there is basically no danger.

"Walk!"

Lin Bei made the decision and took Zhao Caiyan directly towards the place of fighting.

The two figures were like the wind, penetrating through layers of black fog and tearing apart the haze in their vision.

"who!"

The three people who were fighting fiercely soon noticed that someone was approaching very quickly. Among them, Grandmaster Guo Xing shouted in a low voice.

Soon, the three of them saw clearly the appearance of the two newcomers.

"It's you! Lin Fan!"

After seeing the figure emerging from the thick fog, the hunted grandmaster suddenly let out a cry of surprise. After the surprise, he became ecstatic.

"Hahaha! Great, God will not destroy me! God will not destroy me!!"

The grandmaster laughed wildly and swung the sharp sword in his hand with an even more violent sword light, forcing the two of them back immediately.

"Grandmaster Yueyang! It turns out to be you"

Lin Bei came to stand five or six feet away from the fierce battle. Only then did he finally see the appearance of the man being chased, with a look of surprise on his face.

"It turns out to be Grandmaster Yueyang. No wonder I feel familiar, but I can't remember which old friend it is!"

Lin Bei suddenly realized, thinking of this strange old friend in front of him.

Two years ago, because of the quasi-divine weapon incident, he was coveted and hunted by the eight great masters. He desperately killed four of them, but in the end he was unable to save himself.

At that time, Grandmaster Yueyang was also on the hunt for him, but after seeing his strength, he quietly changed his mind and chose to "save" his life.

Grandmaster Yueyang at that time saved his life in order to invest in him in order to obtain returns in the future.

It can be said that the purpose of such life-saving grace is not pure.

But the essence of his life-saving grace has not changed. Lin Bei didn't mind at that time and made a promise.

In the past two years, in order to avoid being hunted by the Sun family, his whereabouts were unpredictable. Even if he succeeded in killing Sun Yuansheng later, the top master of the Sun family would come to visit him, but he still remained anonymous and kept silent.

Therefore, even though he is famous and has the strength to kill the Grand Master, Grandmaster Yueyang will not honor his kindness in the future because he cannot find his hiding place.

Unexpectedly, this time when she followed Zhao Caiyan to find the inheritance of water mines, she accidentally bumped into this "savior" in the Black Mist Mountains.

"Amitabha, the two donors and the poor monk are the elders of Wujiu Temple. We have some grudges with these people, so please don't interfere!"

Seeing the two people who suddenly appeared, Grandmaster Jie Kong and Grandmaster Guo Xing were a little panicked. Grandmaster Yueyang seized the opportunity and forced them back with a sharp sword light, but they did not act rashly for a while.

Among them, Grandmaster Jiekong looked at Lin Bei and the others with a deep expression, and moved out of Wujiu Temple, the backer of a major martial arts sect, in order to scare them.

Hearing this, Grandmaster Yueyang's happy face froze slightly, and he looked at Lin Bei, feeling a little unsure in his heart.

He knew that Lin Bei had been hunted by a thousand-year-old family and had a clear experience of the terrifying strength of such a huge force.

Will he once again offend the top power that he finally got rid of for a favor?

Grandmaster Yueyang was unsure about what choice Lin Bei would make.

Lin Bei turned a deaf ear to Grandmaster Jie Kong's threat. Instead, he showed a smile that was refreshing, looked at Grandmaster Yueyang and said, "Long time no see."

Grandmaster Yueyang looked at Lin Bei and saw that his face was as usual, his eyes were as clear as springs, and his smile revealed the joy of meeting an old friend by chance.

Somehow, he suddenly felt at peace and smiled back: "Yes, long time no see!"

Grandmaster Jie Kong and Grandmaster Guo Xing saw the two of them greeting each other, but their faces were livid and their hearts sank. They understood that the two of them should be old acquaintances, and that this person had the tendency to rescue Grandmaster Yueyang at the expense of offending the elders of the martial arts sect.

Grandmaster Jie Kong glanced at the quasi-magical weapon in Grandmaster Yueyang's hand, and felt unwilling to do so. He persuaded him again: "Amitabha, a poor monk likes to make friends with others the most. Can you two show me face by betraying this young monk? You should pretend that you have never seen this person before. Come visit me at Wujiu Temple, and the young monk will treat you two as guests."

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, he had no choice but to lower his profile and planned to show his goodwill to the two of them as an elder of Wujiu Temple and extend an olive branch of friendship.

Although they are both masters, their status is different. Getting to know an elder from a major martial arts sect is a great thing for many casual cultivators.

In comparison, offending a martial arts elder has obvious advantages and disadvantages.

Seeing this, Grandmaster Yueyang knew that he could not remain silent, and said coldly: "Huh, it seems like a hypocritical villain like you, so what if we make friends with you? Yue just made friends with you because he didn't know the person well, and he almost died in the end Here it is!”

Grandmaster Jiekong frowned, but didn't know how to defend himself. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted directly by Lin Bei.

The other party suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

Immediately afterwards.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two afterimages flashed and headed directly towards the two Grandmasters Jie Kong.

"No, get back!"

Grandmaster Jie Kong and Grandmaster Guo Xing obviously did not expect that the other party would attack so decisively. Upon seeing this, they decisively flew back.

People who can enter the Black Mist Mountains are usually strong masters, and these two people are obviously not an accident.

It was difficult for the two of them to join forces to deal with the severely injured Grandmaster Yueyang. They fought fiercely for a long time and failed to capture him.

If two more Grandmasters are added, the two of them will have no choice but to retreat.

"The black mist in the Black Mist Mountains is thick. Everywhere is shrouded in thick black mist, blocking the sight. As long as you retreat a certain distance, you can easily escape."

"It's just a pity that quasi-magical weapon."

Grandmaster Jie Kong pulled away and flew back. His speed was considered superior among the masters.

He was extremely optimistic about escaping. After all, he was not seriously injured like Grandmaster Yueyang, nor was he being chased by two grandmasters at the same time. As long as he retreated a certain distance, he could escape the pursuit with the help of the black mist's favorable location.

It's just a pity that the quasi-magical weapon that is about to be obtained will not be available to him.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly saw a silvery lightning-like figure approaching him very quickly. The speed was so fast that his heart skipped a beat.

"So fast!"

Grandmaster Jie Kong's pupils contracted and he subconsciously speeded up.

However, that silver-white lightning-like figure was much faster than ordinary Grand Masters. When he accelerated, he appeared directly in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a touch of gold paint emerge from the other person's forehead, and then quickly covered and spread all over his body, wrapping him up like a glaring King Kong.

This angry-eyed King Kong raised his arms, and the fist made of gold and iron set off a roaring wind, which compressed and gathered the surrounding black mist. The fist hit hard and quickly magnified in the field of vision, almost occupying his entire eyeball.

"No--"

Grandmaster Jie Kong's pupils shrank, and he instinctively slapped Lin Bei's fist with his palm.

However, there was a crisp sound of bone breaking, and his fist was broken by the crushing hardness like a clay pot meeting a pure gold vessel.

Then, another fist made of gold and iron quickly followed and slammed into his chest.