Even the whole body seemed to be restrained and balanced by a strong suction force.
Continuously falling downward.
It's about to fall to the ground before you see it.
He immediately struggled painfully.
A random punch.
The powerful energy burst out suddenly.
A shallow palm print was directly placed on Lin Xiao's Songtang body.
But it didn't cause any substantial harm.
A pitch black scimitar then appeared.
The sword fell, and the sharp sword light flashed out.
Full of power.
It cut directly through the sky and landed on Lin Xiao's body.
The pitch-black scimitar swept over with overwhelming coercion.
The sharp sword light formed a big net and fell with a crash.
Lin Xiao was caught off guard and his chest was chopped off with a knife.
He stumbled back one after another.
The man in Tsing Yi seized this opportunity and kicked out at a tricky angle, sending Lin Xiao flying backwards.
At the same time, he raised his hand, grabbed Lin Xiao's collar, and punched Lin Xiao in the face.
His entire face was distorted.
The skin and muscles fit together tightly.
His complexion was ashen, red and purple.
The competition between the two is still fierce, and they are inseparable.
Although Lin Xiao's martial arts talent was strong, it was still lagging behind the man in green in front of him.
His strength is not weak.
Not to the point of Fourth Transformation, but not far behind.
Action raised his hand and slapped the man in green on the face.
But he blocked it casually.
Holding his shoulder with one hand, he pushed down hard.
A powerful force suddenly poured out, extremely majestic.
He directly pressed Lin Xiao to his knees.
"A strong person in the fourth realm is nothing more than this."
"I'm afraid you haven't heard of my name. My name is Ghost Sword Slaying Dragon. My ink sword is mysterious and unpredictable, and I can kill people invisible. Even if I jump over the rank and fight, it's as simple as eating and drinking."
Although the man is not famous.
But the strength is real.
Lin Xiao could feel it too.
He and the man in green clothes in front of him were fighting neck to neck, and it was hard to tell them apart.
"Are you the son of Lin Mo, the best swordsman in the world?"
"He was a well-known and powerful man. It's a pity that he died ten years ago. You actually became a lackey of the Huashan Sect?"
Lin Xiao said incredulously.
Lin Xiao did not recognize this person's identity at first.
I'm just a little curious. This guy is extremely talented and there's no way he's unknown.
Seeing the Mo sharpener in his hand, Lin Xiao already had some guesses.
But I still can't believe it.
"Since you recognize me, why don't you quickly catch me without any effort? Don't think that you are my opponent. My cultivation is not as simple as it seems. If we continue to fight anxiously, you will only lose."
Lin Mo said confidently.
With a casual slash, the ink knife in his hand shot out quickly, splitting into three in an instant.
Hit Lin Xiao directly on the forehead.
It was a killing move, and I didn't even want to let him live.
"Cut with a broadsword!"
The phantom of a large sword rose across the sky and appeared in front of Lin Xiao's eyes like an illusion.
It exudes a cold and cold light.
As if there is a spirit.
Cut it off close to Lin Xiao's face.
Stab.
Pi Lian's sword slashed through the air and landed directly on Lin Xiao's body, cutting off the hair on his forehead.
It was only a few centimeters away from Lin Xiao's head.
I almost killed him with my sword!
"What a good boy, you do have some of the brilliance of your father back then, but unfortunately he went astray, so don't blame me for being rude."
"Splitting God's Palm!"
Lin Xiao casually waved his hand, and a surge of air came in.