Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

The saber-toothed silver-striped tiger roared and screamed, struggling but unable to break free at all. He saw his life force draining rapidly, but he was helpless.

Lin Bei held the Eight-sided Han Sword and ran wildly with his legs, as if a savage beast was pushing against a saber-toothed silver-striped tiger. A long ravine was plowed out on the ground, and he was hit hard towards the back.

Bang bang!

The two ghost corpses were unable to avoid and were knocked upside down.

"Roar!"

The ghost corpse with full vitality and blood avoided the impact, roared, waved its sharp claws, set off a strong wind, and hit Lin Bei.

Lin Bei suddenly jumped up, kicked his legs towards the saber-toothed silver-striped tiger that was flying upside down, and with the force of the rebound, he drew out his sword with a swish sound, turned around and slashed out with his sword!

The blade of the sword was piercing with cold light, whistling and exploding, and it clashed with the sharp claws of the ghost corpse coming from behind.

Ding bang!

After the violent and short explosion, Lin Bei's body slid backwards, and there was an explosion of electricity under his feet. His body suddenly deflected, passing through an afterimage, and headed towards the other two ghost corpses!

After all, Lin Bei was only slightly better than Qi and Blood Perfection. He had previously relied on the sharpness of the Eight-sided Han Sword to cut off one of the saber teeth of the saber-toothed silver-patterned tiger, thus injuring it.

Then the saber-toothed silver-striped tiger was wounded by the divine machine crossbow, and was quickly killed after being injured more than once.

Facing uninjured ghost corpses with perfect energy and blood, it may be difficult to kill them in a short period of time.

There are two eighth-level Qi-blood ghost corpses waiting in formation. In this case, it is wise to kill the weaker one first.

Lin Bei's figure was like lightning, whipping up a roaring wind and approaching the two scattered ghost corpses in the blink of an eye.

"Excellent opportunity, God help me!"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up. At this moment, the two ghost corpses were several feet apart, making it difficult to encircle him in a short time.

"Kill you with one move!"

Lin Bei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stamped his feet wildly, pushing his body sideways to approach one of the ghost corpses.

"Roar!!"

When the ghost corpse saw Lin Bei approaching, it still showed no fear of death and charged towards him. Its sharp claws shone with a cold light, and the corpse smell filled the air.

As a ghost corpse, his intelligence is not as good as that of animals, and he is only slightly stronger than a puppet.

Even though he knew he was defeated, he didn't have any fear.

Lin Bei raised his sword and slashed hard with the eight-sided Han sword. The sword light was like a silver moon hanging upside down, instantly cutting the charging ghost corpse into two pieces.

The ghost corpse's high defensive ability was of little use against Lin Bei's eight-sided Han sword, which cut iron like clay.

Previously, they relied on having two powerful and full combat forces to act as the main force, and they could still contain one or two.

At this moment, facing Lin Bei alone, he was plunged into hell with just one sword strike.

After killing the eighth-level Qi-blood ghost corpse with one sword, Lin Bei didn't hesitate at all, turned around and slashed out with another sword.

With his sharp claws flying across the sky, he clashed with the long sword again. Lin Bei once again took advantage of the situation to fly back, and his body swept towards the last eighth-level Qi-blood ghost corpse.

"Roar!!!"

The ghost corpse with full vitality and blood became manic, roaring repeatedly, and its voice was mixed with anger and uneasiness.

Although it is not very intelligent, it also realized that something was wrong at this moment.

If Lin Bei waited to kill the last eighth-level Qi-Blood ghost corpse and turned his head to deal with it, then it would be in danger.

The instinctive restlessness makes it manic and anxious.

However, its intelligence was limited, and it couldn't think of any solution for a while, so it could only chase behind Lin Bei.

Lin Bei ignored its roar and charged towards the remaining eighth-level ghost corpse with the Eight-sided Han Sword.

The eighth-level Qi-blood ghost corpse with low intelligence also came towards Lin Bei. The two sides rushed towards each other and collided with each other suddenly.

Ding bang!

Ripples shook in the air, and the ghost corpse's sharp claws were cut off by Lin Bei's Eight-sided Han Sword. The sword moved forward and slashed across its neck.

puff!

The head flew high, spinning like a top, crossing a high parabola, and then rolled down among the pile of corpses in the distance.

"the last one!"

Lin Bei suddenly turned around, looking at the incoming sharp claws with murderous intent in his eyes.

Holding the sword in both hands, Lin Bei's blood surged all over his body, and his muscles turned into a fully drawn strong bow. In an instant, infinite power exploded, and the sword suddenly slashed out!

Ding bang!

The sharp claws and the sharp sword collided with each other, and the sound of metal collision was dull and harsh.

The two figures each stepped back a few feet, and two long footprints and scratches appeared under their feet.

"The sharp claws of this ghost corpse should have been specially tempered..."

Lin Bei didn't know much about the method of ghost corpses, but looking at the hardness of the claws of this ghost corpse, he knew that they must have been specially tempered, and their sharpness and hardness were much stronger than those of ordinary ghost corpses.

"However, even so, how many swords can it resist against me!"

Lin Bei had a confident look in his eyes, holding the Eight-sided Han Sword and continuing to attack the ghost corpse fiercely!

The Eight-sided Han Sword is so sharp that it can cut off the claws and claws of alien beasts with full energy and blood. Even the claws of ghost corpses that have been specially tempered and strengthened are still unable to compete with it.

However, Lin Bei did not always confront him head-on.

While suppressing it with super explosive power, he also used his speed advantage to "cut the flesh" of the ghost corpse!

Whoosh!

Stab——

Lin Bei shocked the ghost corpse with a sword, but his wrist suddenly turned, the sword force turned sharply, and the sharp sword tip passed through the ghost corpse's arm, cutting a deep cut with bone visible.

The ghost corpse roared repeatedly, waved its sharp claws, stirred up the stench of corpse gas, and came towards Lin Bei to fight.

Lin Bei had been fighting steadily, and now there was only one person left with full strength and blood. There was no need for him to pursue a quick kill and confront him head-on.

Ding bang! Ding bang! Ding bang!

Stab——

Stab——

When the ghost corpse's speed is suppressed, Lin Bei's sword will cut a wound from time to time.

In just a dozen moves, there were four or five more wounds.

Its roar was getting stronger and stronger. It was not afraid of death and fought desperately towards Lin Bei. Unfortunately, with its speed suppressed and its defense restrained by the Eight-sided Han Sword, this struggle was meaningless.

Another dozen moves later.

Pfft——

Lin Bei slashed hard from top to bottom with his sword. The sword's edge curled up sharply and instantly cut through the ghost corpse's defense. A ravine was cut out of the dry and hard skin.

In an instant, the body split into two halves and fell to the ground!

"Finally dead..."

Lin Bei gasped and looked around.

I saw shouts of killing from all sides, and the killing was fierce. Blood sprayed from time to time, and swords clashed and exploded.

However, with him as the center, a vacuum area was formed.

As if there was a tacit understanding, the fighting stopped three feet away, as if there was an invisible wall blocking the entire battlefield!

Lin Bei stood proudly in this vacuum area, covered in blood, but his eyes were as sharp as knives, no one dared to look at him!

…

Behind the alien beast army.

"Damn it! Damn it! It's so abominable!"

The young man in black clenched his five fingers into a fist and held a copper bell. His finger bones were turning white. He roared repeatedly, with an angry look on his face: "My ghost corpse was completely restrained by this guy!"

The defense of his ghost corpse is astonishing, comparable to that of copper skin and iron bones. It is difficult to cut with ordinary swords. When paired with corpse poison, it can deal with ordinary people with perfect Qi and blood.

However, the speed of his ghost corpse was suppressed, his defense was restrained by the Eight-sided Han Sword, and his corpse poison was of no use at all, and he was completely restrained.

This made him very frustrated.

"What to do! What to do! This kid has already killed his way through the entire battlefield, and no one dares to surround him now!"

The boy in black looked anxious and looked at the boy in green.

"This man is wearing armor and is not afraid of being surrounded and killed. The sharp sword in his hand is as sharp as iron. In addition, his fighting power is better than that of ordinary people with full vitality and blood..."

The young man in green looked at the tall figure standing proudly in the battlefield, with a vacuum around him, shook his head, and said in a bitter tone: "The siege of the beasts this time... failed!"

"Failed!?"

The boy in black was shocked and angry: "Impossible! Absolutely not!"

"No, we didn't fail! I-we still have a chance!"

The boy in black roared crazily and shook his head violently.