Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 112 Fear!

It was the first time for the red-haired young man to feel fear. During his growing career, he had met many opponents, and all of them were impressed by his ruthlessness.

He is ruthless to his enemies, but he is also ruthless to himself.

Not only did he refine his own body into a ghost corpse, but even in a fight at a disadvantage, he was still able to desperately fight for death and survive.

In his experience, many enemies were overwhelmed by his madness, and finally turned defeat into victory by him.

But now, in the face of the ruthless and murderous Lin Bei, no matter how crazy or desperate he is, the other party is still unmoved and has firm beliefs.

He is like a mountain, standing tall in the sky and the earth, despite the strong wind and heavy rain, he is still as strong as before!
Different from the fierce and crazy red-haired youth, this is the belief of a strong man, even in the face of a stronger man, he still has the courage to fight against him.

What's more, what he faced was not a strong man in the true sense, but just a lunatic who didn't want his life.

And this lunatic's strength is even lower than his!

Lin Bei's eyes were indifferent, the electric beeping under his feet, and his body was pushed horizontally, quickly approaching the red-haired young man, without giving him any chance to breathe!
Looking at that pair of indifferent eyes with murderous intent, and that tall and straight figure that seems to be able to defeat all enemies, they are rapidly approaching.

The red-haired youth was shaken!
He found that he was not as fearless of death as he imagined!

Facing an opponent whose fighting belief is stronger than his, his ruthlessness is like an egg colliding with a rock, which has no effect and cannot shake the other party's emotions at all.

At this moment, the red-haired youth instinctively blocked his claws in front of him, changing his offensive to defensive.

He no longer had the courage to risk his life to confront Lin Bei head-on.

Ding bang!

Ding bang!

Gold and iron collided and exploded, and the red-haired youth retreated one after another, staggering.

He kept waving the remaining sharp claws to resist Lin Bei's swift attack, his feet firmly grasped the ground, and slipped out two long scratches as he kept retreating.

Under the full defense, there is indeed no sense of strong impact head-on, allowing him to persist for a longer period of time.

However, Lin Bei's attack was as swift and violent as thunder, and his long sword was swiped, and his sword moves without fancy skills were as fast as lightning and fierce as waves, which made the red-haired young man who was guarding against him miserable.

His body was constantly being repelled, and his body was also wounded by a sharp sword from time to time, leaving a series of sword marks on his black body.

"Struggling ears in vain!"

Lin Bei smiled coldly, and the sword moves became more and more fierce, as if a series of thunderclaps were exploding, the red-haired young man was enveloped by continuous sword light, forcing him into danger one after another, and scars appeared one after another on his body.

"Damn it, the sword in this person's hand is too sharp, and my iron body's defense has been weakened to the extreme!"

The red-haired young man secretly gritted his teeth, depressed and desperate.

His body of iron corpse is comparable to copper skin and iron bones, its defense is stronger than that of ordinary armor, and it can resist ordinary swords and slashes.

However, facing the Eight-Faced Han Sword in Lin Bei's hands, he seemed extremely strenuous. He was hacked with scars, his skin was ripped apart, and his white bones were already exposed.

"No, if it goes on like this, I will definitely die!"

The red-haired young man kept swinging his claws, guarding various vital parts, colliding with Lin Bei's long sword, and the explosion sounded continuously!
He was horrified to find that his claws, tempered by special materials, were sharper and harder than ordinary iron swords. At this moment, under repeated collisions, small gaps appeared one after another, and even cracks like moire patterns appeared on them.

"Since there is no doubt about death, let's fight to the death!"

The red-haired young man finally broke out from his depression, and let out a unwilling roar from his shriveled throat.

He no longer retreated, gathered all his strength, and swung his claws suddenly.

The sharp claws with a strong glow, wrapped in the poison of the black and blue corpse, slapped Lin Bei's head fiercely.

This is the last dying struggle of the red-haired youth!

Lin Bei's face was calm, he did not dodge or dodge, holding the Eight-faced Han sword with both hands, his muscles all over his body suddenly exerted strength, and the thunderbolt slashed down!
The sword light bloomed brightly, like a galaxy pouring down, bursting out with incomparably powerful power in an instant, and collided with the sharp claws of the red-haired youth!
Ding bang——

Click!

The sound of the impact reverberated dully, and with a crisp sound, the sharp claw broke!
After the continuous slashing with the sword, the red-haired youth's claws, which had been tempered, still couldn't bear it, and several of them broke directly!

stab-

Losing the sharp claws to stop him, Lin Bei's long sword slashed down obliquely, and the blade directly slashed on his shoulder. The sharp edge cut through the flesh, cut off the bones, and directly chopped off his remaining arm!
The red-haired young man was full of despair, staring blankly at his lost arms, and even forgot to dodge for a while.

puff--

Lin Bei's offensive did not stagnate at all, and the long sword suddenly slashed out!

With a swipe of the sharp blade from the neck of the red-haired young man, the head rolled off!

An iron corpse in the dragon vein state fell under Lin Bei's sword.

The moment when the red-haired youth died.

In the battle situation on the side, the stern swordsman saw the right moment, taking advantage of the moment when the second young castle master lost his mind because of the death of the red-haired young man, he suddenly swung the most peak sword!

Accompanied by the swell of energy and blood, there was a thunderous explosion, and the light of the knife burst out instantly, and the dazzling light enveloped the second young master who was in a daze.

The Second Young Master was awakened by the light of the knife, and instinctively waved his claws to meet him, but because of the moment of loss of consciousness, his speed was a little slower for half a beat, and his sharp claws could not block the attack of the light of the knife.

puff!
The Second Young Castle Master let out a scream, and threw an arm flying, splashing thick black blood.

Although he is refining his body in the direction of the ghost corpse, he has not yet completed all the processes and is still in a semi-living state.

There is still a lot of pain left, and the blood contains corpse poison, which has become as black as ink, but it has not been completely transformed.

At this moment, his arm was cut off, and the pain came, which made him retreat quickly, and the upper hand in the battle was instantly evened out.

All of a sudden, due to the death of the red-haired young man, this precarious battle situation turned back to decline!

Lin Bei glanced at them and saw that they could still support, so he didn't take the initiative to help.

He looked at Jiang Qingyue, only to see that the other party's dress had been torn in several pieces, exposing long snow-white legs.

The snow-white and delicate skin was exposed to the air, and a finger-long bloodstain was wiped out by the sharp claws of the ghost corpse. It was black and blue, and entangled with corpse poison!

Her face was flushed, her breath was short of breath, her hair was messy and clung to her cheeks and neck, and her figure was like a willow tree shaken by the strong wind. She was already in danger and couldn't last long!
However, at this moment, the hooked-nosed young man was not the slightest bit excited. Instead, he felt uneasy and extremely anxious.

He kicked the buttocks of the young man in green beside him, shaking the copper bell anxiously, controlling the ghost corpse to launch a more violent attack, while roaring angrily: "Why are you still standing there, go help, you must kill this man quickly Woman, or we're all doomed!"

He had already witnessed the red-haired youth being killed, and his mood sank to the bottom!
He wanted to run away, but he couldn't!

He practiced the method of controlling corpses. Without his control, the ghost corpses fighting with Jiang Qingyue might lose their attack targets and stop their attacks.

At that time, Jiang Qingyue will be able to quickly point the sword at him!
You don't even need to kill him, you just need to entangle him for a moment, and when Lin Bei arrives, the two of you can work together to take his life easily!
For the current plan, it is better to intensify the offensive, launch a more violent attack, and kill Jiang Qingyue who is already in danger first!

At that time, he only needs to deal with Lin Bei alone, and at worst, he will also play in person, and maybe he can still fight for a chance!
(End of this chapter)