Brow like a sword, gaze like a lightning, Lin Xun now turned to a completely different person with composure and killing intent that was impossible to be seen in a 13-year-old young boy.
Shua***
Without any hesitation, Lin Xun started the attack. With a sudden move of his body, he wielded his knife right at Qian Qi's face from a tricky angle.
In such a case, he knew it well that there was no chance of bargaining and the best option was to take the initiative.
The saber-light ripped the air just like tearing a piece of thin cloth, creating whimpering sounds that could pierce eardrum. The dagger moved like a galloping horse with irresistible force as strong as a rainbow.
Weng***
Qian Qi reacted swiftly. Shaking the iron spear in his hand in a special pattern, he confronted Lin Xun's attack skillfully and ferociously.
He had accompanied Lian Rufeng all these years transporting goods between the Green-sun Tribe and Feiyun Village, during which he had killed numerous beasts and fought with many villains trying to rob them, equipping him with astute and deadly battling experience.
At this moment, he would definitely not be startled by Lin Xun's sudden attack.
It was the same case with Lu Ting. Rude as he usually was, he was also quite experienced in fighting. Seeing that Lin Xun attacked Qian Qi first, he couldn't help sneering in heart, "What an idiot! A clever guy would never choose Qian Qi as his opponent in such a condition."
Although it seemed that the second level of Martial Realm was only one grade away from the third level, there was vast difference between them.
However, much to his surprise, Lin Xun turned around, tapped hard on the ground with the tip of his toes, and changed his direction abruptly just as he was about to confront Qian Qi.
Shua***
The cyan dagger was fast like lightning, sharp and fierce like gusty wind. It was the "side splitting" of "splitting" in the Six-word Saberplay, the essence of which was to trick the enemy and attack by surprise.
This move was so unpredictable and difficult to guard against that it could kill the enemy in a single strike, presenting an unstoppable power.
Lu Ting's pupils contracted due to surprise. It suddenly occurred to Lu Ting that Lin Xun just made a gesture of attacking Qian Qi, while in fact, he himself was the goal.
Lu Ting roared from wrath. Swinging the hammer against his chest as defense, he retreated far back immediately to avoid the strike.
But Lin Xun would never miss such a good chance. Without any delay, the cyan dagger in his hand changed suddenly from "slide splitting" to "sticky tangling" of the move "tangling". It danced like a silkworm spinning, then stuck to Lu Ting's hammer just like a magnet.
Bang!
As gentle as the move might look, it created a power so enormous that it shattered Lu Ting's right wrist into pieces, his hammer falling to the ground. Lu Ting, on the other hand, was like being hit by a powerful bull, flying over 10 meters away with blood spraying from his mouth and nose. He then passed out before he could scream.
Seeing that Lu Ting was struck down, Lin Xun ducked swiftly aside without sparing a gaze and narrowly avoided Qian Qi who came at him from the side.
"Lu Ting!" Qian Qi got furious with a sullen look. He was shocked by Lin Xun's fluent strikes that were fast like a sprinting rabbit, leaving no time for him to save Lu Ting.
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
ФэнтезиAuthor: In the vast and boundless continent Cangtu, there were ancient sects governing the Ten Old Domains, unworldly immortal clans beyond the Blue Density, and primordial demon gods dominating the dark abyss that together created an unknown number...