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Chapter 1686 Long Sword Drinks Blood [Part 2](1/2)

"Is this... crazy..."

Someone whispered in shock.

The second-generation people standing in front of Lin Yi could only see Lin Yi exhaling, but they didn't see any other actions on his part.

They were all shocked by Lin Yi's actions.

I just thought that the young man in front of me was deliberately seeking death.

However.

Lin Yi said angrily.

The next moment, it turns into thousands of invisible horses.

in the air,

There seemed to be thunder.

The long sword held by He Songling and dozens of swords condensed with energy behind him cut through the sky and chopped down.

The moment the blade touched Lin Yi's breath.

It's just that it's hard to make any progress.

There were even bursts of dull sounds resounding in the void.

"Lie down!"

He Songling shouted sharply, gritting his teeth, and the energy in his body was completely boiling.

However, no matter how he urged it, how he forced the energy in his body to circulate, he could not get close to the long sword.

What was placed in front of him was like an indestructible transparent wall!

His nickname is Killer Knife.

Since entering martial arts, he has killed hundreds of people.

The sword's intent is sharp, and its killing intent is even more intense.

In the past, have you ever been afraid of cowardice?

But this time, He Songling looked at the young man close at hand, looking at the face that was silent and without much emotion.

A rare emotion of fear appeared in his heart.

"Can't retreat!"

"I have been honing my killing knife for so many years, just to be on the young tiger list and skyrocket to the top!"

"Now, whoever stops me will die!"

He Songling's voice was sharp, like the scream of a ghost.

The others shuddered in their hearts when they heard his voice.

He Songling spat out a mouthful of blood. As soon as the blood appeared, it was immediately submerged into the sword of strength.

The blade is stained with blood.

The blood evil aura suddenly surged.

The energy in the blade suddenly became more surging.

boom!

The ground beside Lin Yi was cracked every inch.

Zhu Yidong, who was hurriedly coming here from behind, finally arrived, looking at the scene in front of him with a pale face.

"Noisy."

Lin Yi whispered two words.

The moment the words fell.

Everyone could only see He Songling's blade, which had been stagnant, suddenly downwards at this moment.

Dozens of long knives were getting closer and closer to the boy's head.

He Songling looked happy.

"He's finished!"

"The guy just now might have had some kind of magic weapon or protective energy on his body, so he was spared. Now obviously, his protective energy has been broken! He Songling's knife struck his head.

I’m afraid it just fell off!”

The second generations spoke to each other, and their voices were full of shock.

"Run quickly!"

Fan Sangsang was angry that he didn't fight and lamented his misfortune. Seeing Lin Yi who was still standing there at this moment, he couldn't help shouting: "I'm going to die!"

Fu Shimin closed her eyes again, shouting Amitabha in her heart, and did not dare to look at the next scene.

If so many knives were struck, the scene would probably be more tragic than that of an arrow piercing the heart.

Zheng Qiuchan's expression also changed suddenly. She didn't expect the scene in front of her, so she rushed forward and pushed Lin Yi away.

Not even waiting for her to take a small step away.

He Songling's blade has arrived.

His face was slightly flushed with excitement, and the long knife in his hand was even more invincible.

"roll."

Lin Yi raised his foot and stepped towards He Songling, who was holding a knife and falling to the ground.

boom!

At the last moment, He Songling thought that he had broken through Lin Yi's defense with his strength.

It wasn't until this kick firmly smashed the strength of the long sword in his hand, and then stepped on his chest, that he suddenly realized that the so-called breaking through the defense was simply because of what he saw in front of him.

This guy, I want him to break through!

He Songling had no time to react.

His whole body flew upside down into the sky.

Dozens of powerful swords around him were shattered one by one.

Bystanders only saw He Songling's body draw an arc in mid-air, and then flew backwards for a full hundred meters before falling to the ground.

As soon as He Songling landed, he instantly bounced off the ground.

He was extremely fast and turned into a black shadow, rushing in the opposite direction, leaving a trail of blood along the way.

"Want to escape?"

Lin Yi snorted coldly, and immediately in front of him, three female souls rushed forward quickly.

Others only saw He Songling's figure disappear from the wall of the shooting range after a few jumps, but they didn't know that the moment He Songling landed, he was completely beaten by the three female spirits following closely behind him.

Share food.

"He escaped."

"He Songling...ran away?"

"You're eighth on the Young Tiger list, you lost like that!"

The people on the side took a long time to recover.

They turned to look at Lin Yi standing there, their eyes filled with admiration and fear.

"Are you OK."

Zhu Yidong looked at the crumbling ground around him and was secretly frightened. At this moment, he stood in front of Lin Yi and looked at him with an apologetic expression: "When did you come to Pu Hai? This... today's things are all mine."

's fault."

She suddenly didn't know how to explain it.

As the eighth cub on the list, He Songling broke into the Zhu family to propose marriage.

The old man of the Zhu family refused several times, but to no avail.

This time, Zhu Yidong came to the shooting range alone with He Songling. The original purpose was to speak clearly to him.

I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

"Um."

Lin Yi glanced at Zhu Yidong, nodded, and said nothing.

"There's nothing to do here, let's go."

Lin Yi turned around, said something to Zheng Qiuchan, and then walked out.

Killing He Songling is nothing.
To be continued...
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