Zhao Laoliu fired continuously with both hands, slashing at Li Xing with air blades. Because the density was too high, the originally invisible air took on a terrifying cyan color.
Li Xing dodged in embarrassment, but he was not fast and did not react in time, so he was still hit by many air blades.
His skin was intact, but his clothes were cut with gaps.
Li Xing felt terribly distressed. He still cared about this set of clothes. It would not be easy to go back and ask the Fish Dragon Guard for another set.
However, the black linen uniform, which is known for its light defense, could not withstand Zhao Laoliu's outburst of strength.
Zhao Laoliu also got angry. Today he was planning to go on a killing spree and use blood as a seal to open the door to the immortal path.
As a result, the first person couldn't be killed, and it was too late to start killing him until now.
"Here comes the knife!"
He waved his hand and stared at Li Xing fiercely, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.
The ugly woman rolled over, holding two boning knives in her hands, and placed one of them in Zhao Laoliu's palm, then opened her eyes wide and protected Zhao Laoliu's back.
"Get away!"
Zhao Laoliu spat on the ground, raised the steel knife upside down, and jumped towards Li Xing.
Li Xing was shocked. He was no match for him just now. What's more, now the opponent had a knife in his hand.
Zhao Laoliu has been stationed here for many years. These two human flesh boning knives have cut off countless heads and minced meat paste. Over time, they have evolved into magical weapons.
Specially designed to break the spiritual defense of practitioners.
Li Xing didn't know this knowledge. He just felt that it would be unpleasant to have such a knife cut on his body.
In fact, the lethality of ordinary iron swords is not as good as the vitality blade released by Zhao Laoliu just now.
Under Zhao Laoliu's knife, Li Xing dodged awkwardly. Although his posture was funny, it didn't look like his life was in danger at the moment.
"Magistrate Li, take the knife!"
Zhao Yu pulled out the short knife from his waist and waved it to Li Xing. Li Xing stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the handle of the knife, but he was stunned on the spot.
"I don't know how to use a knife."
"Ah?" Zhao Yu's eyes widened.
Originally, although Li Xing was in a panic, he at least hid well, but he threw a knife out with good intentions, but it disrupted his rhythm.
"Hahaha."
Zhao Laoliu laughed three times, held the steel knife upside down and jumped up.
"Suffer death!"
Although Li Xing does not look like a master, he is more resilient. The stalemate has not been able to defeat him until now, and Zhao Laoliu is also a little angry.
He must regard the other party as his opponent.
There is an opportunity in front of you, and the opportunity flashes away. You must seize this opportunity and make a slash with all your strength.
This sword can kill monsters, subjugate demons, crack rocks, and break monuments...
You, can you bear it?
Li Xing was also a little confused. Suddenly, a prompt sounded in his ears.
[It is detected that the host is performing its duties, and the host is temporarily given martial arts: Spring and Autumn Twenty-Four Swords·Third Style]
Suddenly, a group of memories appeared in Li Xing's mind, as if he had been practicing for a long time and had already formed muscle memory.
At this moment, Zhao Laoliu's sword struck, and although Li Xing was behind, he came first.
He held the handle of the knife with both hands. The standard long knife of Yulongwei was two inches longer than the ordinary long knife. Many people used it for the first time and often could not grasp the distance well.
Li Xing adapted well. He took a deep breath and felt the energy accumulated in his body being mobilized.
It's like high-purity gasoline pouring into an internal combustion engine and then burning like crazy.
The vitality is released from both hands, gently wrapping the blade, giving it the power to destroy iron.
Li Xing raised the long knife in his hand, then lowered it, and shouted: "The third position: Jingzhe!"
When the sword fell, it stirred up the wind and clouds, and Zhao Yu, Feng Tianlei and others seemed to hear faint thunder in their ears.
Zhao Laoliu was shocked and felt a murderous intention locking him.
Li Xing slashed with one sword, and he already had the aura of a great master.
The hearts of the people on both sides were tumbling, and there was only one thought in their hearts: You said you don’t know how to use a knife!
Li Xing's sword came first and Zhao Lao and the others were in the air and it was too late to dodge.
Suddenly, a figure jumped out, with disheveled hair, like a ghost, blocking the way the sword light must pass.
The ugly woman's body fell to the ground like a torn bag, her chest was completely torn open, and blood was flowing out, indicating that she was already dead.
She raised her head and looked at Zhao Laoliu, with a smile on her face.
It's really uglier than crying.
"well……"
Zhao Laoliu let out a long sigh: "Who told you to mind your own business?"
He drew the blade of the boning knife with his finger, and the sharp blade cut through his fingertips, and red blood immediately flowed out.
He put his fingers in his mouth to add more. It was a bit pungent and fishy.
At this moment, Zhao Laoliu suddenly laughed out loud.
If you want to drag others into purgatory, how can you hesitate at the gate of hell?
Zhao Laoliu seemed to hear the god he believed in asking him: Are you ready to destroy?
It turns out that I have never been ready, and I am still attached to this world.
If you want to destroy others, destroy yourself first.
This time, he was ready.
Zhao Laoliu raised his head and waved his hand, and the boning knife that was originally in the ugly woman's hand fell into his hand out of thin air.
He shook his shoulders, and his originally stooped back suddenly straightened up.
Judging from his overall aura, he is even taller than Li Xing.
"Let's take action together, don't let him escape."
Zhao Yu stared at the opponent's movements with all his attention.
Zhao Laoliu suddenly laughed loudly: "Come on, kill."
The sound was like crying, as shrill as a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
At this time, Li Xing's second sword was ready to go.
The sword skills you just acquired are easy to use, but the CD time is too long and consumes too much physical strength.
The third form: Awakening of Insects.
His breath surged, and there was thunder in his ears.
Zhao Laoliu raised his two swords, took the sword with a loud bang, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
There was blood on his face and he was smiling ferociously.
"Take my knife!"
He raised his two swords together and slashed at Li Xing at the same time, and the blood-red vitality slashed at Li Xing.
Li Xing's heart skipped a beat, Zhao Laoliu seemed a little crazy, but he had always been a normal person and could not adapt to such a life-threatening sword technique.
The so-called poor people are afraid of the violent ones, the violent people are afraid of those who are desperate for their lives, and those who are desperate for their lives are afraid of crazy people.
The Zhao Laoliu in front of him was crazy and desperate.
Li Xing did not dare to face the sharp edge and hid in the yard.
"Everyone, be careful and stay away."
Zhao Yu also noticed that the opponent was difficult to deal with. Currently, there were too few manpower, and there was only one Li Xing, which also showed that he was no match for the opponent.
He asked the crowd to disperse to avoid being affected by the sword.
"Master Zhao, we are all hiding."
When Zhao Yu turned around, he found that Feng Tianlei and others had already hid far away, followed closely by several other Fish Dragon Guards.
Now, I am the only one closest to Zhao Laoliu.
"Fuck!"
Zhao Yu opened his eyes wide: "You still have a conscience!"
Feng Tianlei had already climbed outside the courtyard wall, waved his hand and said: "Master Zhao, be careful!"