Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Lin Bei dragged his long sword and ran quickly. The energy and blood in his body surged like a bolt of lightning as he rushed toward the red-haired young man.

"Roar!"

The red-haired young man let out a beast-like roar from his withered throat, his eyes flashed with red light, he was cruel and bloodthirsty, and he waved his sharp claws, raising a stream of black and green corpse aura, and headed towards Lin Bei.

The two sides collided instantly!

Ding bang——

The metal collided and exploded, short and violent.

A wave of air spread from the confrontation, the air rolled, and the sound waves roared.

The red-haired young man's expression changed, and he felt a fierce force coming from his sharp claws, making his arms numb and his body stiff and shaking!

Thump thump thump!

He took several steps back, his body swayed and his feet were a little unsteady.

"What a strong force!"

The red-haired young man's stiff face showed a hint of surprise.

After a blow exchange, Lin Bei only paused slightly, without stopping at all, and continued to charge towards the red-haired young man!

Overlord’s critical strike!

Lin Bei held the sword with both hands and swung the heavy Eight-sided Han Sword. Qi and blood surged into his arms, his muscles and bones exploded, and a ferocious force spread to his arms and wrists, slashing hard at the red-haired young man.

The sword's light was dazzling, and its sharp edge broke through all obstacles, whipping up a roaring wind, as if whirlpool-like air waves condensed on the blade!

It is as powerful as thunder and powerful!

The red-haired young man showed a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and roared in his throat. The ferocious corpse energy swelled around him, and his sharp claws struck fiercely, causing a roar to break through the air!

Its shriveled body was glowing with metallic iron, like an iron statue, and it was heading straight towards Lin Bei, with an unshakable momentum!

As an iron corpse-level ghost corpse, his body is as strong as iron. He is even stronger than ordinary external martial arts, and his strength and defense are both top-notch!

The sword claws of both sides collided together again, and the collision was huge, causing strong winds to sway in all directions, and dust on the ground to fly.

The red-haired young man's expression suddenly changed, his eyes revealed a look of disbelief, his figure seemed to have been charged by a wild bull, his arms were numb, and his body fell directly backwards.

"How can it be……"

The red-haired young man scratched two long scratches on the ground with his iron feet and barely managed to stabilize his body. His face was horrified and solemn.

If he had the intention of underestimating the enemy during the first confrontation, and was able to take advantage of the opponent's unexpected strength and fall slightly behind, he could still accept it.

But this time, he had become completely serious about this attack. His power was comparable to that of the Dragon Vein Realm, but he was still knocked backwards by the opponent's sword, completely at a disadvantage!

It was clear that he had used all his strength and had no reservations, so why did he lose even more miserably!

"This guy already has the combat power of Dragon Vein Realm!"

The red-haired young man's complexion was ashen and ugly.

Lin Bei already fully possesses the strength of the Dragon Vein Realm, and is slightly stronger than ordinary Dragon Vein Realm warriors!

As the red-haired young man's expression changed, Lin Bei had already bullied him again. Electricity exploded all over his body, with extraordinary power. He held the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand and slashed at him again!

Overlord’s critical strike!

The same move, the same sword light, like an overlord swinging his sword, all the momentum gathered in an instant, the dazzling sword light is like the Milky Way pouring down, like thunder, unstoppable!

"hateful!"

The red-haired young man waved his claws to greet him, but there was a hint of weakness in his heart.

The opponent's sword is mainly explosive and violent, without too many fancy moves. It is simple and plain, but full of strong power and lightning speed.

Explosive martial arts have been cultivated to such a high level that they can be as powerful as turbulent waves and move like thunderbolts!

The red-haired young man wanted to hide, but he couldn't avoid it at all, so he had to force it!

Ding bang——

There was another sound of gold and iron clashing and exploding.

Before the short and violent sound faded away, the red-haired young man flew backwards and heavily knocked down a wall behind him.

Banging bricks were scattered on the ground and piled up into a hill, burying the red-haired young man.

"Roar——"

An extremely angry roar came from the pile of bricks, and then the hill of stone bricks collapsed, and the red-haired young man struggled to stand up with eyes wide open.

After all, the red-haired young man had the strength of the Dragon Vein Realm, and he also had a black iron-like body with amazing defense. Although he was slashed away by a sword and the wall collapsed, he still did not suffer much damage.

He roared again and again, with extreme anger and a fierce look in his eyes, and charged towards Lin Bei.

It turned out to be ferocious!

"As expected of a demonic warrior, a ruthless man who transformed himself into a ghost corpse!"

Lin Bei had a strange look on his face.

In the current situation, the red-haired young man was suppressed and beaten by Lin Bei, and he lost several times in the fight.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that the psychological shadow would have already been cast, and the heart would be timid. Even if he did not take the opportunity to escape, he would change his offense to defense.

But this red-haired young man turned his anger into ferocity. He was not timid at all. Instead, he faced the difficulties and his offensive became more fierce!

It can only be said that he is worthy of someone who dares to abandon the happiness of human relations and refine his body into a ghost corpse.

How can one use the word ruthless!

This type of Wolf Mie is the same type of person as the Second Young Castle Master who killed his father to become enlightened. He is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself!

I simply don’t know what fear is!

"Since you are seeking death, I will kill you quickly!"

A cold light appeared in Lin Bei's eyes, his arms shook, and the eight-sided Han sword flashed with cold light. Under the moonlight, it looked like a silver-white dragon swimming.

Whoops!

Lin Bei's body exploded with a burst of electricity, and he rushed straight towards the red-haired young man. The energy and blood in his body was like a vast ocean, setting off a huge wave, flooding all his limbs and bones, and pouring infinite power into the Eight-sided Han Sword!

Clang!

The sword rises with the roar of the dragon, and the electric roar shocks the soul!

A dazzling sword light burst out instantly, turning into a silver half moon. The cold light was fierce and the strong wind was raging. In an instant, it collided with the claws of the red-haired young man.

boom--

The energy turned into huge rolling waves, and rippling sound waves swept the entire place.

A figure suddenly flew out, and the originally stiff body was now like a broken bow, folded together, and hit backwards.

Lin Bei didn't pause at all. There was an explosion of electricity under his feet, and his body flashed on the ground like lightning, suddenly appearing above the red-haired young man.

"die!"

Lin Bei jumped up high, keeping the same speed as the red-haired young man who was flying upside down. He held the sword in both hands and slashed downward with a sword!

The sharp edge poured down, the sword roared, the air flow was split instantly, turned into a vortex and attached to the sword blade, and slashed towards the head of the red-haired young man!

The red-haired young man looked horrified, and he quickly waved his claws to greet him in the flash of lightning!

Ding bang!

Pfft——

Half of the withered arm was thrown away, and the sword edge continued to point downward, slashing hard on his head.

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and a scar appeared on the red-haired young man's head. The skin and flesh were torn open, which was shocking!

Bang!

The body of the red-haired young man flew upside down and hit the ground hard, sending up dust.

Without any hesitation, he rolled to the side very alertly.

Sure enough, with a bang, the ground was split several inches by Lin Bei's Eight-sided Han Sword!

"Roar!"

The red-haired young man struggled to stand up, his left arm was half empty, and a rich putrid liquid was flowing out, filled with corpse air.

He looked at Lin Bei with a horrified look on his face. There was a crack on his head from his forehead to his chin. The skin was torn open, revealing the white bones inside. He looked horrible and miserable!