Lin Yi's footsteps moved slightly, but this was just a subconscious reaction from his body, which did not mean that he wanted to take action to help Bai Yuelu at this time.

If we talk about faith, I'm afraid no one has more confidence in Bai Yuelu than him.

In Meishan, he and Yuan Yan fought side by side. Among all the powerful children of the Southern Dynasty, Chen Baowan had contacted everyone, who was undoubtedly one of the most resolute and courageous people.

However, to be fair, Yuan Yan was even better.

Yuan Yan has a kind of ruthless temperament obtained by experience.

Bai Yuelu gave anyone a very peaceful feeling, but in Zhongli's battles, Lin Yi knew very well the true source of these peace.

I'm afraid that many people already think that the battle scene is very cruel, which is common for Bai Yuelu.

The cruelty she experienced was probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

So compared with Bai Yuelu, Yuan Yan felt that Bai Yuelu was better.

Because Bai Yuelu is more experienced.

Several Xiaba cultivators who were instantly shrouded in lead dust roared in anger. They immediately moved their steps and jumped in front of Bai Yuelu.

"You retreat!"

However, at this moment, what they had never expected was that they heard Bai Yuelu's calm voice coming into their ears.

Their bodies are still moving forward, but they have fallen behind Bai Yuelu.

They were shocked to discover a fact that even if it was impossible to use true energy, Bai Yuelu was much faster than all of them.

A dull sound like a heavy blow.

A very painful howl!

The three Tuoba practitioners who were rushing to the front did not even see Bai Yuelu's movements clearly. The whole body of the practitioner on the left was arched back and turned into a painful shrimp.

True energy is useless at this time, but the perception of the practitioner still plays a role at this time.

The two closest sword-holding practitioners who were bouncing up on the ground in pain had an extremely bitter chill in their hearts.

That's just a fist.

What made them extremely frightened at this time was not just the power contained in Bai Yuelu's punch that exceeded their imagination, but more importantly, the punch hit the most fragile and painful part of the practitioner's abdomen.

This simple and clean punch contains an extra calm, cruelty, and even a perfect taste.

In the next moment, their bodies were occupied by more fear, and even their bodies became stiff.

Bai Yuelu caught the sword of the practitioner.

The moment the practitioner arched his body in pain and howled, Bai Yuelu's other hand had already grabbed the hilt of his knife and snatched the knife in the man's hand.

This is a long sword, which is one foot longer than the standard long swords of the Southern Dynasties and Northern Wei.

However, the moment Bai Yuelu held the knife, she felt like she was stabbing the tip of the knife into the stomach of the cultivator with a clever dagger.

She held a knife in her left hand and stabbed it two inches.

However, the tip of the knife that pierced the abdomen of the practitioner was enough to destroy the important organs in his body.

With the howling of pain, the arched body of the practitioner had not changed at all, but his strength and vitality were rapidly lost with the tip of the knife drawn from his body.

Bai Yuelu drew her sword and slashed at the two practitioners who were a little stiff due to fear.

These two practitioners are all masters who use swords. When they cannot use true energy methods, they also have the confidence to kill many people on the other side. However, the two swords that they slashed at Bai Yuelu were in space at the same time.

Two crisp cracks were almost connected.

Bai Yuelu rolled over with a knife light.

The knife in her hand cut off the cultivator's feet, then went up and easily cut off the other cultivator's right arm holding the knife.

One of the two practitioners looked at their feet blankly and the other looked at their flying arms blankly. At this moment, they didn't even have time to feel pain except for fear.

The crowds outside the venue suddenly became quiet.

Whether it was the Tuoba clan or the vast majority of the Xiaba clan coalition, a bitter cold felt in his heart at this moment.

This method of cutting and killing is too straightforward and does not seem to take any extra effort.

This kind of knife technique does not seem to have any exquisite tricks, but it is the most practical killing knife technique.

Bai Yuelu was still holding a knife. She didn't care about these three practitioners. She swept over the right side of the three practitioners obliquely. Her figure was in the thick lead dust, as quick as a swimming fish going down the river.

Looking at such a figure, the nine practitioners of the Xiaba tribe behind her had completely paused, and deep awe flowed in the depths of her pupils, and across from them, the white-clothed priest who was still proud of her before was already filled with deep fear.

This fear even prevented him from maintaining his usual grace.

"Stop her!"

He retreated frantically and reached out to push the two practitioners who were stunned by his side towards him.

Although these practitioners in front of him were afraid, their only sense of honor still made them yell and rush up.

Bai Yuelu's figure rushed towards these practitioners without stopping.

Under the thick dust of lead, no one could see her face clearly, but everyone could feel her special concentration.

She kept slashing her sword in front of her, and each knife would cut down a practitioner.

Her sword light and the landing point of her footsteps have a wonderful rhythm, which actually makes people feel a sense of beauty in the cruelty.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a look of emotion rose in Lin Yi's eyes.

Of course, he is also a master of swordsmanship, but Bai Yuelu's swordsmanship is almost an intuitive reaction between life and death. Even if the swordsman whose swordsmanship is far superior to his, he will probably end up losing both sides when fighting Bai Yuelu.

The white-clothed priest screamed in horror.

He had seen many killings, but had never seen a practitioner fall down so quickly in front of him.

The screams and gasps of horror made a lot of lead dust pour into his nose and throat, and he immediately coughed violently.

No one can run faster when he coughs violently.

However, at this moment, more lead dust poured into his mouth and nose.

Bai Yuelu had already reached not far behind him. The moment he turned his head, Bai Yuelu's knife slapped forward, causing a large amount of lead dust to slap his face like a wave.

The white-clothed priest's face was originally very white, but at this moment it was like a dark cloud exploding on his face, covering his extremely frightened expression.

The white moon dew continued to move forward like the wind, and the sword light continued to pierce out.

The moment the white-clothed priest wanted to force his breath, the cold tip of the knife stabbed directly into his mouth and into his throat.

A terrible vague voice poured out from the white-clothed priest's mouth with blood.
Chapter completed!