Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Lin Bei's pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood flow in the bloody wound on his chest stopped, and then quickly scabbed, and some areas even began to fall off, revealing new skin.

"How can it be"

The pupils of the golden-patterned ghost corpse suddenly shrank, looking at Lin Bei in disbelief, and even his voice trembled slightly.

The recovery speed is visible to the naked eye!

This guy actually has a trump card! !

The golden-patterned ghost corpse, which originally had a mocking sneer, now felt as if it had eaten a fly.

It is not that he has never seen this kind of treatment and recovery method, but it can only be done by top masters at the same level as himself.

Moreover, this kind of top master who focuses on treatment and recovery is not very strong in comparison.

But at the moment, Lin Bei's realm is not yet at the seventh level of true spirit, and he is still at the level of a grand master. However, it is extremely rare to be able to leapfrog the level and fight with him fiercely.

This made him subconsciously think that this boy should be the kind of warrior born for fighting, a grand master whose first goal is combat power!

Classify him as a combat lunatic who takes an eccentric approach!

For example, Grand Master of Crazy Sword, Yu Tianji, etc.

But now it seems that the other party is simply a monster genius. Not only is his combat power unparalleled in the world, he can fight at a higher level, and even his treatment methods have reached a state of admiration.

"Can't give him a chance to breathe!"

When the golden-patterned ghost corpse saw that Lin Bei's injuries were improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes suddenly flashed with sharp light, and his body like a golden hill turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Lin Bei.

The body of a ghost corpse is indestructible and its defense power is top-notch.

But its shortcomings are also obvious. A shriveled body without flesh and blood is like dry firewood. Once damaged, it is difficult to repair and heal.

There is no doubt about the defense of the golden-patterned ghost corpse, and it would be difficult for an ordinary master to not hurt him.

But once injured, it is difficult to recover.

At this moment, he was slashed by Lin Bei's sword, and it was almost impossible to recover quickly.

On the other hand, Lin Bei's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

How could the golden-patterned ghost corpse watch helplessly as he and his opponent fell into a situation of ebb and flow? He took action decisively and launched a swift and violent offensive while Lin Bei's injury was still recovering.

hold head high--

Seeing the gold-patterned ghost corpse coming to kill, the green poisonous dragon took action to contain it again.

Qianyuan Tianzun also cast spells remotely, absorbing the surrounding air to form a chain to restrain the speed of the gold-patterned ghost corpse.

His mana consumption is a bit high, so he can only cast this less expensive spell.

Although the consumption was not large, the remaining mana in his body was still flowing rapidly.

"It's a pity."

Qianyuan Tianzun sighed silently in his heart.

Yitan couldn't kill the clone of the Immortal Lord.

Er Tan could not secretly release the water and took the opportunity to escape.

Lin Bei's strict restrictions on his resources resulted in his low mana, and he even only had a few spiritual stones with him. These spiritual stones were of little help to the speed at which he could recover his mana.

Without magic, it would be impossible for him to escape.

Even if he let go and let the golden-patterned ghost corpse kill Lin Bei, his remaining magic power would not be a match for the golden-patterned ghost corpse at all. He would also be a prisoner by then, and the outcome might be even worse.

Qianyuan Tianzun knew very well that this was Lin Bei's control over him, preventing him from secretly releasing water on the battlefield.

Whoops!

Seeing the golden-patterned ghost corpse approaching again, Lin Bei showed no fear. He actually stepped forward to meet him, holding a magic sword in his hand, and started a close combat with the golden-patterned ghost corpse.

The golden-patterned ghost corpse suddenly punched out, and the shadow of the golden-patterned fist was entangled with the black corpse aura. It was majestic and majestic, like a mountain rushing across, compressing the surrounding airflow, and suddenly smashed towards Lin Bei.

Lin Bei's whole body was shining with golden light, and the power of his indestructible Vajra body was flowing, just like the angry-eyed Vajra. Although his body seemed small in comparison, his strength was not weak, and he could burst out extremely powerful power.

Bah--

Thunder light flashed, earth thunder armor wrapped around the body, and the power of red thunder concentrated on the sharp sword.

A sword slashed out, as if flames and thunder were dancing together. The majestic red thunder danced on the sword light, flashing with the aura of destruction and destruction.

Ding bang——

A moment of confrontation.

Lin Bei was knocked back more than ten meters, but the golden-patterned ghost corpse just swayed and took a few steps back.

Lin Bei was still at a disadvantage, but he showed a smile: "You are injured and restrained, how much strength can you exert."

Silver light flashed, and Lin Bei's figure flashed and reappeared, slashing at the gold-patterned ghost corpse with a sudden sword.

The golden-patterned ghost corpse looked a little ugly: "This kid has recovered more than half of his injuries!"

His arm wrapped with golden patterns suddenly tugged, breaking several chains, and slammed Lin Bei in a circle again.

Ding bang! Ding bang! Ding bang!

The two exchanged dozens of blows in the blink of an eye, fell from mid-air to the ground, and then rushed back into the air from the ground.

Lin Bei would be pushed back by more than ten meters every time, but he would quickly approach and charge towards the golden-patterned ghost corpse. Although he was at a disadvantage, he actually felt that they were evenly matched.

Qiang——

Suddenly, after a blow, Lin Bei appeared in front of the golden-patterned ghost corpse again. This time, with lightning speed, he activated the inner elixir in his body, and the strange elixir power surged out and gathered at the edge of the sword!

Sky-cutting swordsmanship·one sword cuts mountains and rivers!

With a slash of the sword, the red thunder sword light suddenly condensed, like lightning in the rain. It bloomed with dazzling brilliance in an instant, and appeared in front of the gold-patterned ghost corpse. The sharp edge flashed and fell instantly.

"besides!"

The pupils of the golden-patterned ghost corpse suddenly shrank, and he mobilized all his strength. His golden-iron arms tore off the chains that were in the way. After a few clicks, a golden-patterned fist shot out from his arm!

The shadow of the fist was wrapped in majestic corpse energy, as heavy as a mountain, and the pressure made the air explode continuously. It was also extremely fast, and it rushed directly towards the slashing red thunder sword light.

However, the golden-patterned ghost corpse had been injured before, and coupled with the restraints of the green poisonous dragon and Qianyuan Tianzun, its strength was greatly weakened. The punch was not as good as last time, and it did not hit the red thunder sword light.

He could only watch helplessly as the shocking sword light came again and struck his body hard. The sharp sword light broke through the defense and cut off the withered sternum. The red flame thunder raged in the wound and destroyed his body.

And he was also hit by a huge force. He flew backwards and fell to the ground from mid-air. His golden and iron-like body plowed a deep scratch of more than ten meters. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and sparks were flying.

Boom!

The golden-patterned fist shadow rushed in front of Lin Bei and hit Lin Bei's chest.

It was the same injury-for-injury situation, but the difference was that this time he actually had time to dodge for a moment.

The golden-patterned fist shadow rubbed against Lin Bei's chest, but most of it was evaded, and he only withstood half of the power.

Even so, his body still suffered a heavy blow, was lifted up by the huge force, and fell to the ground hard. A deep scratch was made on the body of King Kong, which was more than ten meters long. There were sparks and lightning along the way, and there was a crackling explosion.

"Ahem!"

After Lin Bei's old injury healed, he once again felt the shock and cramping pain in his organs. The energy and blood in his body were shaking. He stood up with a pale face, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Opposite him, a golden-patterned ghost corpse like a golden hill also climbed up from the ground, its face extremely pale.

At this moment, the two looked at each other.

For the first time since the fierce battle, it was even!