Ghost Sword Master

Even if the earth carried 26% of Lin Yi's strength, Lin Yi was injured by [-]% of his own punch, and his bones and muscles had tiny cracks and strains. 【[-]nbsp;】

cluck...

Countless fine cracks appeared on the bluestone floor under Lin Yi's feet, like a spider web embedded in the bluestone.

"Huh...huh...huh..." Lin Yi took three deep breaths to relieve the feeling of suffocation.The power of the earth's fluctuations circulated, instantly healing all the tiny wounds on Lin Yi's body.

"Dashan's move is really strong, it's too spicy!" Lin Yi laughed heartily.

There was no sound in the arena.

Chu Fan and the other four looked at Dashan who had fainted on the ground, and then at Lin Yi. They didn't know how to face their feelings at this moment.

Lin Yi used such a powerful force to attack the mountain. According to the objective scientific facts, the current Lin Yi should be blasted into a cloud of blood by the huge anti-injury force.

But what about the facts?

The fact is - Da Shan lay unconscious on the ground, Lin Yi stood in the middle of the field with his hips on his hips and laughed wildly.

"This doesn't conform to the rules!" Dashan's four Tianzong Pavilion companions exclaimed in unison.

"Boss taught you to be good today - the rules are set by people. Next!" Lin Yi flung his hair coquettishly.

"I'll come." The speaker was a young man, covered in black, with a short sword in his right hand and a dagger stuck in his waist.The weirdest thing is that his left hand - the skin is pale and transparent, and the bones inside can be vaguely seen.

"Feng Wushang, you can call me Ashang." After the young man in black finished speaking, he disappeared out of thin air.

Yo, is this kid very interesting, even playing stealth with me?

Lin Yi reached out and pulled out the black light sword stuck in the ground.

There was silence in the field, except for Da Shan, Chu Fan who fell on the ground, and the remaining three Tianzong Pavilion first-level masters, only Lin Yi was left.

Although the sun brought enough light to the arena, no one could see where Feng Wushang was...

Vertical slash, horizontal slash, oblique stab, left pick, reverse slash, spin slash...

Feng Wushang disappeared, and Lin Yi's movements were even more strange.He slashed continuously, but every attack hit the empty space.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after more than thirty sword cuts, Lin Yi became impatient.

"That boy named Ah Shang, you have passed the stealth skill, so stop playing around. You can't escape my eyes. If you don't admit defeat, the boss will do something!" Lin Yi said. , and re-inserted the black light sword on the bluestone floor.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can find me. We are just competing, and I won't poison you. As long as you can find me, you will be my boss!" Ah Shang's deep voice appeared out of nowhere, even in broad daylight , also gives people a creepy feeling.

"Then I'll just wait for you to call me boss." After Lin Yi finished speaking, he disappeared out of thin air.

Well!

A muffled groan sounded in the air, Ah Shang's body appeared out of thin air, and he fell limply to the ground.

Lin Yi stood behind Ah Shang, holding up his right hand, which was shaped like a knife.After Lin Yi finished speaking, in less than a second, Ah Shang fell to the ground without following in Dashan's footsteps.

"The second one!" Lin Yi glanced provocatively at the remaining three people.

He raised his gold-rimmed glasses, closed the book in his hand, and the young man who had been sitting on the ground quietly reading stood up.This is a very unique guy, he feels more like a student than a practitioner.The clothes he was wearing were very reminiscent of the scholar's clothes of the Tang Dynasty on Earth.

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