Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

"Look at my mood."

Snapped!

The phone hangs up.

At home, Lin Xiaoxi was in a daze.

It's the first time I've seen such a shameless person at such a big age! ! !

"Lin Shuguang!!!"

Lin Shuguang put the phone back in his pocket, turned around and left happily.

In order to save time, he specially chose a relatively side path, but it was very close to the fried chicken shop.

Maybe it's because of the cloudy sky, so at night, even with street lights, it looks cloudy and hazy, and there are few people on the streets.

Suddenly, the sound of weapons colliding violently came from an abandoned construction site.

Lin Shuguang stopped when he heard the sound.

He glanced suspiciously at the deserted surroundings, and finally settled on the abandoned construction site with a big hole in the gate.

Driven by strong curiosity, Lin Shuguang controlled his footsteps and sneaked in.

Since there is no light in this abandoned construction site, only a few street lights floating in the distance, it is difficult to see the specific situation inside.

On the contrary, the night wind was blowing loudly, and some fragments of words from a distance were sent over.

"Three months ago...if it wasn't for...revenge...Warrior..."

Lin Shuguang tensed up when he heard the word warrior.

The minimum blood energy value of a warrior is one thousand, and the explosive power generated by this intensity of blood energy cannot be dealt with by a student like him who is not even a martial arts apprentice.

Just as they were about to leave, there was another sound of fighting over there.

"I checked you, you are the teacher of Huaicheng No. [-] Middle School, right? Wait until I kill you before going to your school!"

"court death!"

Lin Shuguang's eyes suddenly became suspicious.

this sound...

It's Lao Fu! ! !

He approached carefully, and soon the figure of Old Fu appeared in his vision.

Under the pressure of the other party, the ax in the old Fu's hand collapsed, and the whole person staggered back a step under the huge impact, spitting out a mouthful of blood while covering his heart, and slumped against the stone pillar behind him.

Opposite him was a man with bloodstains on his side face. The coat on his upper body had been blown into shreds during the battle just now. He simply tore it off, revealing twisted muscles and several bloody cuts. .

Compared with Old Fu, although he is not much better.

However, it took advantage of the sneak attack earlier, so he was able to suppress Lao Fu to fight.

The demon cultivator stood still, adjusting his breath secretly. He stared at Old Fu, and his dry voice sounded coldly: "Do you have any brothers?"

Old Fu leaned his back against the stone pillar and didn't say a word at first.

After a pause, he raised his head, spat out blood, and said expressionlessly: "Back then, your brother killed so many children and destroyed so many families in order to practice magic arts! Death is not a pity!"

"That's not my business. All I know is that my brother gave me my life! If you kill him, I'll kill you to avenge him!" The magic cultivator's face was full of madness.

Old Fu closed his eyes and stopped answering.

The magic cultivator adjusted his breath almost, stepped forward, with a spear in his hand like a dragon, pointing at the tip of the spear.

"Give me a sigh!"

Old Fu remained silent, secretly gathering strength.

Suddenly, there was a sound from one side.

someone! ! !

The magic cultivator narrowed his eyes: "Who? Get out!"

One shot!

"Hey!"

The big silver gun flashed across the night, like an electric light exploding, turning into a horse and fiercely slashing towards Lin Shuguang's hiding place.

And at the same time.

Old Fu's eyes suddenly opened, revealing his radiance.

Leap forward.

At the moment when the demon cultivator charged towards Lin Shuguang, he unleashed all the power he had accumulated in secret, and slashed down brutally with an axe.

"boom!"

Chapter 18

The old Fu's ax carried a destructive determination, and under the countless phantoms passing by, the ear-piercing sound of the wind was like a volcanic eruption.

"Looking for death!" The magic cultivator was furious that Old Fu was still hiding this trick.

In a blink of an eye, he turned his spear and transformed into a real dragon to rush forward.

"Kang-"

Old Fu's ax smashed hard on the spear.

The two majestic streams of blood energy collided with each other like water and fire, and vented out loudly like a boulder crumbling.

"puff--"

"puff--"

The two of them were hit by the inner strength at the same time, and they vomited blood.

Old Fu was seriously injured, but was thrown into the air on the spot, and after landing heavily, his whole body became weak again.

The demon martial artist was blown back two steps by the huge air current, forcibly suppressed the fishy smell in his heart, grabbed his spear and charged again.

Old Fu was lying in a pool of blood, unable to resist.

The blow just now had exhausted his last strength, and he could feel the physical strength dissipating rapidly from this body at this moment.

Feeling the killing intent rushing towards his face, he took a breath and accepted his fate.

And just when he was in a coma, he vaguely saw a figure descending from the sky...

Lin Shuguang jumped out and slashed down with the knife. The light of the knife hit his face like a thunderbolt.

Cut off the head of the demon martial artist!

"Get out of here!" Moxiu was attacked by surprise, his face was full of anger, and he turned around and shot.

However, Lin Shuguang's speed was faster than he imagined.

"Ah-"

The swords and guns slashed at each other, and the sparks that burst out instantly illuminated this dim abandoned land.

Lin Shuguang landed steadily.

And the ground under the feet of the demon martial artist seemed to have suffered an incomparable force, and it exploded, and countless fragments of bricks and stones were ejected one after another, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust.

Scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the demon martial artist licked it casually, looked at Lin Shuguang, and said coldly: "The little mouse who just spied here is you."

Lin Shuguang didn't answer, and glanced at Old Fu not far away, feeling worried.

"You guys know each other? Just right, I'll kill you first, and then him!" Seeing Lin Shuguang's reaction, the magic cultivator smiled.

Lin Shuguang said lightly: "Do you still have this strength?"

The Demon Cultivator's face darkened.

Lin Shuguang's words really hit his sore spot.

The previous battle consumed too much of his physical strength, and the injury on his body at this moment is also serious...

The magic cultivator deliberately wanted to procrastinate for time and adjust his breath secretly.

However, in the next second, Lin Shuguang's sword was filled with light, like a sky full of stars, and he collapsed and killed him like a gust of wind and rain.

The demon martial artist was very annoyed, wishing to tear Lin Shuguang's body into thousands of pieces.

Enduring the pain on his body, he shot it away.

However, the power was not as good as before. After blocking Lin Shuguang's knife, the huge vibration almost caused him to drop his weapon.

"That damn brat!"

The magic cultivator felt awe-inspiring.

Lin Shuguang's sword skills are even more sophisticated than he imagined.

It never occurred to him that this seemingly ordinary high school student who appeared suddenly would be able to stand against a martial artist like him for so long.

Even if he is seriously injured now, how many people in Lin Shuguang's age group can practice sword skills to such an extent?

Could it be that he started practicing sword skills after beating his mother's womb? !

He couldn't figure it out, and Lin Shuguang didn't seem to waste any time, one knife after another, like a strong wind and rain, majestic and dripping.

"Pfft—" The injuries on the demon martial artist finally erupted, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and his face instantly became sluggish.

Seeing Lin Shuguang rushing to kill with a knife again, he hastily retreated, his originally calm face could no longer be stretched, and he was a little more exasperated.

How much energy and strength this guy has is so scary!

The key is--

The demon martial artist narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Shuguang.

He could clearly feel that in every fight, Lin Shuguang's control over the sword technique and breath became more and more refined.

"Who is your master?" Moxiu took a step back and asked in a cold voice.

"So that's how it is." Lin Shuguang said suddenly.

Moxiu was stunned: "What?"

In the dark night, Lin Shuguang's face was faintly visible, but those eyes sparkling with inexplicable excitement made the Moxiu on the opposite side startled, and an inexplicable crisis arose in his heart.

Lin Shuguang didn't give any explanation, and stepped forward with the knife.

Star Prison Storm Slash violently!

While the blood was surging, the bright knife light brought about a violent whistling sound, and the smoke and dust flying around were scattered like a flood.

"Bang!!!"

A more ferocious force came from the weapon than before.

The expression of the magic cultivator changed slightly.

The sense of crisis lingering in my heart became more and more intense.

And as Lin Shuguang fought more and more bravely, a chill finally rose in his heart involuntarily.

With the flames splashing in all directions, he could clearly see Lin Shuguang's face.

The chill was quickly devoured viciously.

He was jealous that Lin Shuguang was younger than himself but possessed such great strength. If he had had such a good life back then, he wouldn't have been so lucky to travel around for so many years.

"I have killed so many people, but I have never killed a genius! Boy, this is your life! You shouldn't appear in front of me!"

"clang--"

At the same time, the spear of the demon cultivator collided with Lin Shuguang's sword.

In a series of sparks splashed.

Lin Shuguang said indifferently: "If this is your last words..."

The blade twisted, sending out an infinite chill.