/p>    The battlefield is extremely chaotic, but Lin Yi's heart is extremely quiet.

Although I didn't think that Lin Yi was a practitioner of the same level as me, but was just like hoeing a field in the fields and happened to meet a wonderful flower bud that I had never seen before. I just wanted to see how it would bloom in the future, but this Northern Wei farmer who did not even say his name and did not ask Lin Yi's name was equally serious and serious.

He also knew that the battle situation here could change at any time, so he was unwilling to spend too much time on Lin Yi.

"please."

He raised the sword in his hand, said a word to Lin Yi, and then he took action.

There is no distinction between previous and juniors on the battlefield.

Since he thought Lin Yi was ready, he would not hold back at all.

A sudden burst of sound came from the air.

Lin Yi's pupils contracted violently.

He never expected that a seemingly ordinary sword in the other party's hand could burst out such a terrifying power in an instant.

The opponent's straight sword body was swung by terrible force, like a crescent moon.

He just subconsciously raised his sword and exerted force.

The sword in his right hand had already met the long sword that had been swung into a crescent moon.

The sword in his right hand seemed to hit a mountain.

A terrible force shook from the opponent's sword, and then his five fingers and palms exerted a sharp force, unable to hold the sword.

There was a crisp "pop".

The other party's sword was still moving forward, and the crescent-like sword body shaking straight, slapped his chest.

His chest was slightly sunk, and his whole body flew back uncontrollably.

...

A scream rang out.

Most of this sound comes from practitioners of the Southern Dynasties on this battlefield.

Most of them did not expect that the Northern Wei practitioner's sword could contain such terrible power.

"Chengtian Realm?"

Yuan Yan was a little surprised.

Everyone seemed to underestimate the cultivation of this Northern Wei practitioner.

He is not at the middle level of Ruyi Concept or the peak of Ruyi Concept. The power he used casually from this moment is enough to show that he has truly entered the Chengtian realm.

In the distance, the old man who was using the flying sword had a bitter smile flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Only he was very clear about the cultivation level of this Northern Wei practitioner.

If this practitioner from Chengtian Realm had not attracted too much attention, he would not have been injured by the other party's swordsman. Yuan Yan was stunned at the first time, and then she saw Lin Yi flying backward towards him.

She hesitated for a moment and reached out her hand.

Her hands fell on Lin Yi's back, and then she let out a real humming sound.

She fell backwards.

Lin Yi's qi and blood were roaring. The medicinal qi that had not been completely integrated, the grain qi between his chest and abdomen, and the blood in his body seemed to be churning violently.

He felt that his consciousness was about to disappear with the boiling, and his body seemed to become very light and he was about to fly into the sky.

However, at this moment, he felt a pair of very soft hands holding him like clouds.

There was a "puff".

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then landed heavily.

....

A middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty calmly collected his sword.

In his opinion, Lin Yi naturally could not fight again.

However, at this moment, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then it expanded rapidly.

Lin Yi stood up.

His movements were quick, and he jumped up the sword that was slapped by him with one blow.

Another uncontrollable scream was heard.

This exclamation was mixed with the voices of the Northern Wei people, including many ordinary soldiers.

Even those soldiers who are not practitioners but warriors can clearly feel the amazing power contained in the sword of this Northern Wei practitioner.

If such a sword falls on your body, even if all the bones in front of you are not broken, you should have severe injuries and difficulty in acting.

However, who would have thought that this young practitioner of the Southern Dynasty who vomited a mouthful of blood could still be as quick as a leopard?

Lin Yi breathed slowly, his brows frowned deeply.

In fact, he was also surprised.

His sternum was not damaged much. Although the blow just now made him spit blood, after the mouth of reverse blood was released, although the breath between his chest and lungs was vaguely painful, his power at this moment seemed to be stronger than before.

When he breathed slowly and focused inwardly at this time, he realized that there were many reasons for this.

He had Tianpi Treasure Clothes, so the opponent's true energy hit him and was dispersed a lot.

The other party really kept his strength and did not want to kill him with one blow.

The medicinal energy and blood in his body churned violently, dissolving a lot of true energy that rushed into his body. At the same time, the feeling of being on the verge of death also forced the potential in his body to be squeezed out.

Those medicines are still working.

Finally, there is... the hands of the Southern Dynasty girl behind him, and the true energy power coming from her hands seemed to have cushioned a lot of the impact of the opponent's power.

"How are you?"

He knew that the other party would definitely not take the opportunity to attack, so he turned around and looked at Yuan Yan, who was still sitting on the ground and had not yet stood up, and asked.

"I have nothing to do."

Yuan Yan looked at him and squeezed out a smile.

Her smile was not sincere, so it seemed a little strange in the dust at this time.

But this strangeness at this moment seemed difficult to Lin Yi.

"Thank you."

He whispered, then turned around and looked at the middle-aged man of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"Come again."

He raised the sword in his hand and said.

"It seems that I need to add some effort."

The middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty said seriously.

Then he set out his sword.

The moment he set out his sword, thunder sounded in the air in front of him.

Realm is realm.

If there is too much difference, it will be impossible to be surpassed.

There was a soft "pop".

Lin Yi flew backwards again without any suspense.

Lin Yi's body trembled violently.

The power of this blow was even so powerful that it caused the flesh and blood in his body to spasm.

It was obvious that he had just knocked away the sword in his right hand, but he could not hold the sword in his left hand and also lost his hand.

He even heard a puff sound in his body.

That was the power condensed in the flesh and blood was shaken away.

The moment he landed, the scene of this middle-aged Northern Wei practitioner appeared in his mind.

The other party was extremely simple, just like a teacher who used a ruler to hit a student, and then he took a photo, and then he flew out like this.

However, such a sword still did not reduce his fighting spirit.

He was injured.

But this middle-aged practitioner of the Northern Wei Dynasty still underestimated him.

His bones were still not broken, and the trauma suffered between his internal organs was not serious.

This gave him confidence.

So the moment he landed on the ground, he took a wax ball hidden in his sleeve. Before the numbness of his five fingers disappeared, he crushed the wax ball and swallowed it.

(End of this chapter)
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