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Chapter 250 Space tearing(1/2)

"Huh? Both of you... know me?"

Lin Yi was a little surprised when he heard the two of them calling out their names at the same time.

Unfair...

Why do you know me but I don’t know you?

Just as he was about to question a few loudly, Lin Yi also found that the green lotus in the air had rushed towards him quickly, and the target was obviously the Yanyue sword in his hand.

"It seems that she wants to... grab it back?"

Lin Yi felt that Qinglian’s idea was too naive. The ancients said: Whoever has the things in their hands, they will naturally belong to them. Doesn’t she understand such a simple truth?

"Lin Yi, give me a big knife! Go and die again!" In the air, Qinglian's voice was full of supreme domineeringness.

Snatch the knife...

This is a very insulting thing for anyone with self-esteem!

She couldn't stand it even more than insulting her body!

When Lin Yi heard Qinglian's words, he sighed slightly.

All right……

It seems that I really don't understand.

Then, you can try it!

Lin Yi also has self-esteem. Since he wants to fight, he will no longer be passive. Well... he likes to be stronger when dealing with strong women!

Without waiting for the woman to approach, she used the law of space to escape to Qinglian. No matter whether you are a witch or a saint, eat me a random sword and dance...

Lin Yi took action, and the Yanyue sword in his hand was dancing crazy, but...

I have to say that Lin Yi’s sword dance is really messy!

There is no structure to follow.

All the moves that should appear and should not appear have come out... For example: Someone has seen someone stabbing with a big sword in Yanyue? Lin Yi is stabbing! Then have you seen someone chopping people on the back of a knife? Lin Yi is cutting!

Qinglian couldn't react in an instant. Looking at Lin Yi's fearless look, it was a little different from the person who had been hiding and dodging just now.

Seeing Lin Yi slapped the sword face. Qinglian thought about it, she was sure that Lin Yi's move was a false move, and he would definitely slap it after a beat. Then he gently picked up...

And just as I was thinking this way, the knife face was already slapped directly on her chest...

“…”

Qinglian was speechless. Why did you take a knife to pat me? It doesn’t hurt...

Lin Yi, no matter whether it is a knife face or a knife handle, it is enough as long as it hits. As for why it hits the chest? It can only be said that the knife moves at will, and wherever the mind is, the knife will naturally be there...

"The witch died!"

Wu Xinghe also instantly reacted when he watched Lin Yi dancing with a big sword against Qinglian and joined the battle quickly.

His body shot towards Lin Yi and his side like a meteor.

pity……

However, he did not expect that Lin Yi would use a backhand knife, and the green blade directly wiped the edge of his neck, and a bloodshot appeared on his neck.

Wuxinghe was shocked.

"Hey, Lin Yi, we are from the same camp!"

Wu Xinghe felt that he had to remind Lin Yi that he belonged to the same camp as him, otherwise he would be injured by accident again, which would be not good.

"I know!"

Lin Yi was so angry that he replied to Wuxinghe without looking back.

"You know?"

Wu Xinghe suddenly didn't react. Do you know that we are from the same camp, so you almost killed me just now?

OK, maybe it's a loss of consciousness!

Wu Xinghe didn't think too much about it, so he pulled the silver thread in his hand and was about to rush forward.

A sharp sword light hit his chest again.

“Huh?”

The mist and star river were unable to hide, and the silver thread in his hand shook.

With a "boom!", the whole person was shocked to take a step back. Lin Yi was so shocked by the powerful rebound that he tilted his head and rushed towards Qinglian.

However, the knife in his hand still had no intention of stopping...

"I chop, I chop, I chop..."

Lin Yi cursed in his heart that Wu Xinghe really couldn't stand. He muttered the war song he had made up, and in his hand, the Yanyue sword slashed, slashed, stabbed, and swept...

He looks like a god of killing.

Qinglian was completely confused by Lin Yi's way of playing.

Could it be that Lin Yi can’t do the moves?

Qinglian just had this idea, and soon denied it again. It was unlikely... Such a shocking genius, the founding of the Great China Dynasty. I don’t know how to move? Qinglian is not willing to believe this fact.

"Is this the legendary... no move is better than a move?"

Qinglian thought of the moment when she was hit by Lin Yi's back just now, and she quickly confirmed this idea.

It seems that it was deliberately showing weakness, which made me think that close combat is his weakness, and then I waited for an opportunity to kill him! It was indeed an extremely shameless way of playing, but unfortunately... I won't be fooled by you!

"Is your melee strength?" Qinglian smiled slightly. As soon as she thought of this, she quickly opened up the distance from Lin Yili and decided to avoid close contact...

Win by the law of distance!

Lin Yi was also a little proud when he saw Qinglian being cut off by him. It seemed that he was still a genius in swordsmanship? Why didn’t he notice this before?

Chase!

The law of space flashed continuously, and the big knife in his hand could not stop at all, and he was chasing Qinglian wildly and chopping!

The fog and star river standing on the light of the stars was stunned...

He has never seen such a bad knife technique. Can this really be called a knife technique?

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is... Why does Qinglian dodge left and right in the face of such a poor sword technique, and dare not get in close contact with him at all?

Wuxinghe thinks that the world is so big, it is really amazing. Could this set of sword techniques be created by Lin Yi for Qinglian?

After such a short contact, you can see through the opponent's attack method and then temporarily create such a "scrambled sword" tactic...

This is not a genius, so what else can it be?!

in particular……

When the Mist Star River appeared, he also saw the extremely exaggerated law on Lin Yi, which was enough to break the "purification flame" of the Qinglian Mist Array!"

In fact, when he saw the "Purification Flame", Wu Xinghe knew why Old Man Hong Tian attached so much importance to Lin Yi. If it were him, he would also check the registration every day.

wrong……

I have to see it every hour!

Baby, a real baby, with this son, you can match a disciple!

Wu Xinghe became happier the more he thought about it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more prosperous.

"Okay... for me to prosper. And for me to join me, I will make an exception and show my unique skills today!"

Wu Xinghe felt that he could not let Lin Yi look down upon him. He had to show his strength, the most powerful strength, and be able to conquer Lin Yi's strength!

This is the thought.

He raised his hands violently...

"Lin Yi, get out of here!"

After a low shout, countless bright silver lights were also emitted from Wuxinghe's forehead.

The silver lights were like thin needles, and silver threads were pulled out, intertwined in the air at a rapid speed...

It was not a net, but a completely three-dimensional silver wire space.

Three zhang long, three zhang high, and three zhang wide!

"Space tearing!"

Lin Yi, who was beating happily, didn't notice the silver light appearing around him. Of course, even if he saw him, he didn't care. After all, he had the law of space and the law of being able to escape at any time...

So, when he saw it, the words from Wuxinghe also rang in his ears.

"What tear?"

Lin Yi turned around and found that the entire space seemed to be completely trapped in a black hole, which was an abyss of extremely darkness. He could not see the light, could not see anything, and even the green lotus could not see at all.

This made Lin Yi feel that the space he was in seemed to have been completely torn apart...
To be continued...
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