Immortality Martial Arts: Starting From the Sword Drawing Technique

Chapter 112 Fear!

The red-haired young man had fear for the first time. During his growth, he had encountered many opponents, and all of them were impressed by his ruthlessness.

He is ruthless to his enemies and equally ruthless to himself.

Not only did he refine his body into a ghost corpse, but even in a fight where he was at a disadvantage, he was still able to risk his life and survive despite all odds.

In his experience, many enemies were frightened by his madness, and he eventually turned defeat into victory.

But now, facing Lin Bei who was ruthlessly killing him, no matter how crazy and desperate he was, the other party remained unmoved and had firm belief.

He is like a mountain, standing erect in the sky and the earth, no matter how strong the wind blows or the heavy rain hits, it remains as strong as ever!

Different from the fierce and crazy red-haired young man, this is the belief of a strong person. Even if he faces a stronger person, he still has the courage to fight against him.

What's more, what he faced was not a real strong man, but a lunatic who didn't want his life.

And this madman is even weaker than him!

Lin Bei's eyes were cold, electricity rang out under his feet, and he pushed his body sideways, approaching the red-haired young man quickly, not giving him any chance to breathe!

Looking at the cold eyes with murderous intent, and the tall figure that seemed to be able to defeat all enemies, they were approaching quickly.

The red-haired young man was shaken!

He discovered that he was not as fearless of death as he thought!

Facing an opponent who has a firmer belief in fighting than him, his ruthlessness is like an egg hitting a stone. It has no effect and cannot shake any of the opponent's emotions at all.

At this moment, the red-haired young man instinctively blocked his claws in front of him and changed his attack to defense.

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

Ding bang!

Ding bang!

Gold and iron collided with explosions, and the red-haired young man stepped back one after another, staggering.

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

Under full defense, there was indeed no strong sense of impact from a head-on confrontation, allowing him to persist for a while longer.

But Lin Bei's attack was as fast as thunder. His long sword swings and sword moves without any fancy skills were as fast as lightning and as fierce as the roaring waves, making the red-haired young man who was on guard extremely miserable.

His body was constantly being pushed back, and his body was also wounded by sharp swords from time to time, leaving sword marks on his body that was glowing with dark iron.

"Struggle in vain!"

Lin Bei smiled coldly, and his sword moves became more and more fierce, like thunderous explosions. The continuous sword light enveloped the red-haired young man, forcing him into danger, and scars appeared one after another on his body.

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

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

His iron corpse body is comparable to copper skin and iron bones. Its defense is only stronger than that of ordinary armor, and it can withstand attacks from ordinary swords.

However, facing the Eight-sided Han Sword in Lin Bei's hand, it seemed extremely difficult. It was slashed with scars, the skin was torn, and the bones were exposed.

"No, if this continues, I will definitely die!"

The red-haired young man kept waving his claws, guarding various vital parts, and collided with Lin Bei's long sword, causing continuous explosions!

He was horrified to find that his claws, which were tempered with special materials and were sharper and harder than ordinary iron swords, had small gaps appearing one after another under collision, and there were even tortoise-like cracks on them.

"Since death is inevitable, let's fight to the death!"

The red-haired young man's suppressed frustration finally broke out, and he let out an unwilling roar from his withered throat.

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

The sharp claws of the powerful light, wrapped in the black and green corpse poison, struck hard towards Lin Bei's head.

This is the last desperate struggle of the red-haired young man!

Lin Bei's face was calm, he did not dodge or dodge, he held the Eight-sided Han Sword in both hands, his muscles suddenly exerted force, and he slashed down with a thunderous sword!

The sword light bloomed brightly, like the Milky Way pouring down. It burst out with extremely powerful power in an instant, and collided with the sharp claws of the red-haired young man!

Ding bang——

Click!

The impact echoed dullly, and with a crisp sound, the sharp claw broke!

The red-haired young man's tempered ghost corpse claws could not withstand the continuous sword slashes, and several of them broke!

Stab——

Without the help of his sharp claws, Lin Bei's long sword slashed down diagonally, and the blade struck directly on his shoulder. The sharp edge split the flesh and blood, cut off the bones, and directly chopped off his remaining arm!

The red-haired young man's face was full of despair. He stared blankly at his lost arms, and for a moment he even forgot to avoid them.

puff--

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

With the sharp blade swiping from the red-haired young man's neck, the head rolled off!

An Iron Corpse in the Dragon Vein Realm fell under Lin Bei's sword.

The moment the red-haired young man died.

In the battle on the side, the cold swordsman saw the right opportunity, and took advantage of the moment when the second young castle master was distracted by the death of the red-haired young man, and suddenly swung the most powerful sword!

Accompanied by the surge of energy and blood, there was a rumble of thunder, and the light of the sword bloomed instantly, and the dazzling light enveloped the lost Second Young Master.

The Second Young Master was awakened by the light of the sword, and instinctively swung his claws to attack. However, due to his lack of concentration, his speed was slightly slower by half a beat, and his sharp claws were unable to block the invasion of the sword light.

puff!

The second young castle master let out a scream, one arm flew away, and thick black blood spattered.

Although he is refining his body in the direction of the ghost corpse, he has not completed all the processes and is still in a semi-living corpse 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, an arm was cut off, and the pain hit him, causing him to retreat quickly, and the upper hand of the battle was instantly evened.

Suddenly, due to the death of the red-haired young man, the originally precarious battle situation returned to decline!

Lin Bei glanced briefly and saw that they could still hold on, so he did not take the initiative to help.

He looked at Jiang Qingyue, only to see that her dress had been torn into pieces again, revealing her long, snow-white legs.

The snow-white and delicate skin was exposed to the air, and a finger-long blood mark was scratched by the sharp claws of the ghost corpse. It was black and blue, and was wrapped in corpse poison!

Her face was flushed, she was breathing rapidly, her hair was messy and clinging to her face and neck. Her figure was like a willow tree swayed by the strong wind. She was already in danger and could not hold on for long!

However, at this moment, the hook-nosed young man was not at all excited, but instead felt uneasy and anxious.

He kicked the young man in green next to him on the butt, shook the bell anxiously, controlled the ghost corpse to launch more violent attacks, and roared: "Why are you still standing there, go help, we must kill this guy quickly. Woman, otherwise we are all screwed!"

He had already witnessed the red-haired young man 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 Jiang Qingyue would probably lose their target and stop attacking.

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 them can easily kill him by working together!

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, we only have to deal with Lin Bei alone. At worst, he will also play in person, and maybe he can gain a chance of survival!

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