Chapter 55 Use all your strength [Please subscribe·Please vote]

It was night, and in the backyard of Donggui Winery, there was a huge fire.

"ha!"

Lei Wujie held the Killing Sword with both hands, opened the fire technique, and covered his body with flames. He gathered all his strength and struck out at Qi Lin with a sword.

Lei Hong's swordsmanship is like Pili Tang's gunpowder, simple and crude, but very effective in killing people.

When Lei Wujie swung this sword, it was like the God of Death was reincarnated.

Qi Lin held the Changhong Sword in his hand and slashed out with the sword.

clang!

The two swords clashed, and Lei Wujie felt as if he was struck by thunder, his whole body trembling.

Qi Lin exerted a little force, and he felt a huge force coming from the sword, flying directly backwards and sticking to the ground, turning into an upside-down onion.

Fortunately, Qi Lin restrained his strength and the child did not hit the wall.

Qi Lin commanded Xiao Se unceremoniously.

Qi Lin put the Changhong Sword back into the sword case, grabbed Lei Wujie's wrist, and checked his pulse.

Qi Lin retracted his hands and shook his head: "There is progress, but not much!"

"I only have a surname, not a given name, and there is no swordsman named Qin in the world."

Lei Wujie flew out again.

As for whether it is authentic or not, it is authentic if it is easy to use, no matter what it does."

The gunpowder on the sword erupted into sparks, the murderous aura was fierce and terrifying, and there was a smell of gunpowder smoke in the sword wind.

He stuck the killing sword on the ground and barely stopped his retreating figure.

The wind roared, overwhelming the flowers and plants in half the yard, and slashed sword marks across the ground.

Qi Lin said to Xiao Se who came over: "Fortunately, Xiao Jie didn't miss the practice of Bingxin Jue. Otherwise, if he used the Fire Technique like this, he wouldn't have to lie in bed for several days!"

Qi Lin waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I learned this method from a master named Qin.

"Qi, Brother Qi, my sword... is qualified!"

"Bah, bah, bah!"

However, Lei Wujie did not feel any separation from his body this time, and his whole body turned in a large circle following the sword in his hand.

boom!

Lei Wujie thrust out his sword again, and the sword energy disappeared into the sword body, but it brought out an extremely vicious sword wind.

"stand up!"

"Let's go!"

Qi Lin nodded, held the Changhong Sword, and nine sword lights flashed past, hitting the killing sword, and the fire disappeared immediately.

Lei Wujie held the sword in both hands, held on for three breaths, and flew backwards.

Qi Lin drew a circle with his sword and then stabbed it out.

The tip of the Changhong Sword collided with the tip of the Killing Sword.

"How do you feel?" Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie who was badly beaten with gloating.

Qi Lin switched to pushing this time. Lei Wujie stepped an inch into the ground with his feet, slid backwards, and plowed two small ditches in the backyard.

Qi Lin slapped the sword box, and the Ice Soul Sword flew out.

Qi Lin threw the killing sword in front of Lei Wujie and pointed: "Swing the sword again, this time put your index and middle fingers on the sword, and treat the sword in your hand as a part of your body. Let your body, you

With your true energy, your spirit will be thrust forward with the sword in your hand."

Lei Wujie scratched his neck and said, "These are just skin injuries. I can still continue to be beaten."

Xiao Se subconsciously dodged, and the Ice Soul Sword was stuck on the ground.

Qi Lin smiled and nodded. He liked such a stubborn young man. He didn't need to worry about any psychological problems during the fight.

Qi Lin shouted loudly, and Lei Wujie was so moved that he stabbed out with his sword.

Lei Wujie felt a strange force coming from his hands, and his body seemed to be divided into several different parts. He didn't listen to anyone, could no longer exert any force, and fell limply to the ground.

Lei Wujie's perception became clearer, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"The art of burning burns the fire in the heart, and there is only gunpowder smoke on the killing sword. Where is your heart? Where is the fire?"

Lei Wujie got up by himself and spit out all the dirt in his mouth.

"As long as you don't fight with Ice Soul, you'll be fine!"

Qi Lin felt Lei Wujie's condition as soon as he touched his pulse gate.

Qi Lin smiled and nodded.

Xiao Se looked very disgusted, but he still pulled out the Ice Soul Sword and said curiously: "Most people who practice swordsmanship are pure, how could you come up with such an unorthodox method of integrating all the martial arts into swordsmanship?"

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"Come again!"

It has to be said that Lei Wujie's talent lies in his erudition.

"My meridians are fine, I just overexerted myself. I'll be fine after some sleep."

Lei Wujie swung his sword and stabbed again, but the tip of the sword was still caught between his fingers.

"That's not enough. What about Wu Fang Quan's Qi that arrives before the punch? What about Xiaoyao Quan's unpredictable changes? What about Wu Lei Tiangang Quan's overbearing intangibility..."

Qi Lin exerted force on his wrist, and the body of the Killing Sword immediately flipped over.

"After fighting for a long time, it's time to teach you something!"

"then!"

Qi Lin waved his sword and pointed, forcing Lei Wujie to use all his martial arts skills in swordsmanship.

Lei Wujie's spirit was greatly boosted.

"I don't know medical skills, what's the use of talking to me?" Xiao Se waved his hand impatiently.

Qi Lin loosened his fingers, shook his head and said, "It's still not enough. How far have you practiced your horse steps? How do you not understand the word "roots under your feet"?

He has mastered the three martial arts of Leijiabao, the fire technique, the sword technique of Lei Bang, and the Wuxin Diamond Subduing Demon Fist.

However, Qi Lin simply stretched out his index and middle fingers and clamped the tip of the killing sword, preventing it from moving forward any further.

These are just flesh wounds and will be healed after a night's sleep.

But this didn't stop Xiao Se from taking the opportunity to watch Lei Wujie's jokes.

"Xiao Jie is not seriously injured, but there is a lot of fire poison accumulated in his heart. After you move him back to the house, put the Ice Soul Sword next to his bed, and he will be full of energy when he wakes up tomorrow."

Lei Wujie laughed, then completely lost all strength and fell limply to the ground.

The sword energy turned into clouds, covering the courtyard, and finally forced all of Lei Wujie's sword energy back.

Lei Wujie nodded fiercely. There was no way he could hurt Qi Lin, so he held the killing sword with both hands and stabbed Qi Lin in the chest, using all his strength.

"This sword is good!"

Qi Lin became serious, the dragon's shadow flashed in the sword energy, and the dragon's roar sounded.

This time there was no need for Qi Lin to scold, Lei Wujie took the initiative to show up, and the sky lit up from the sword. The pitted gunpowder was full of cracks, and there was a delicate beauty and danger hidden inside.

Although his hidden veins were damaged and it was difficult for him to use his true energy, the eyesight cultivated by many masters from an early age was still there.

It can be seen that although Qi Lin knocked Lei Wujie away every time, he did not really hurt his roots.

Just such a comparison shows that his swordsmanship is mediocre.

Qi Lin stuck the Changhong Sword on the ground and said, "Xiao Jie, stab me with all your strength!"

But Qi Lin stretched out his two fingers, clamped the tip of the sword again, and turned it over with force.

"Do it again!"

The fire on the killing sword ignited, and although its power was reduced, Qi Lin felt that the power contained in the sword had more than doubled.

Of course this world is gone, Qi Lin thought in his heart, but would not say it out loud.

Xiao Se didn't get the answer and didn't insist. He carried Lei Wujie back to the room with his other hand.

Before turning around, the petty boss Xiao didn't forget to mutter: "Who are you? My brother doesn't care about him, let me, an outsider, take care of him!"

Qi Lin heard it clearly, but didn't bother him. He just shook his head and went back to his room. There is still a good show to watch tomorrow!

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