Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu...

Before he could fight, Ling Qi made a regular sound of wind, as if the toad was breathing, which was the sound of his breathing.

The five energy in nature, through his swallowing and spit, turned into cloud evil, and a wisp of black energy surrounded the evil demon floating more than ten meters away.

The demon's body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming stronger and stronger, and the muscles of the hands and feet became clearer.

On the beach, the evil demon and the swordsman Canglang confronted each other ten steps without any movement.

They are all accumulating energy.

Ling Qi stood far away like an outsider, only preparing to use evil demons as clones to fight with swordsmen. Although his physical strength is high, he lacks a pair of arms and does not know any fighting skills. If he fights with a spirit warrior closely and fights with moves, he might be chopped into mud by the opponent's knife.

He believed that a spirit warrior with two-transformation must have extraordinary sword skills, not to mention that long sword, which was also a treasure at first glance, and could kill his three-transformation corpse.

"Well, in the novels I read at the beginning, many of the protagonists were spiritual warriors, and Taidao was their best partner."

He had already seen that this Canglang mostly came from those countries where novels were born. The practitioners in that country advocated martial arts and did not be ashamed of spiritual warriors. There were even many genius and degenerate scholars who were willing to give up their future and actively chose to become spiritual warriors.

Their weapon, Taidao, is not only a sharp blade that kills people, but also a companion for their practice. The more battles they have experienced, the deeper the tacit understanding between the human swords, and almost the same mind. One person and one sword, embarking on a lonely journey of cultivation is the unique romance of these spiritual warriors.

Canglang's Tai Knife is more than 1.5 meters long and is also called "Da Tai Knife". It is difficult for ordinary people to swing. Of course, spiritual warriors who have strengthened their muscles are completely easy to use. The big knives and heavy axes used by other pirates are even heavier, and they like to show off their strength.

Canglang is different from them and is not willing to be arrogant. Moreover, as a swordsman who is with the sword, he cannot easily change his weapons.

"Such a person is terrible." Ling Qi suddenly remembered the powerful characters in the novel with similar styles.

"There are flaws!" Canglang moved, and he stepped forward quickly with simple steps.

At the same time, the Taidao passed through a standard 180° semicircle from bottom to top, not much at one point, and no matter how many at one point, the posture immediately changed from pressing the knife to slashing.

New Yin flow·Half month!

Under his strength and skills, the seemingly neat movements actually vibrated dozens of times in an instant.

The air was buzzing and violently trembling, conveying his force, and the refractive index also changed. The sunlight shone on it, as if it was covered with a layer of knife light.

Sound, light, force, and skills are all available. Together, it is art - knife skills. This is the art of using a knife.

"I flash!" Ling Qi's heart moved, and the evil demon retreated to the left, bringing a trail in the air.

Step by step, turn around, cut across the sword, and slash directly. Canglang missed a single blow, and continued to pursue the enemy cleanly.

The evil demon flew around, dodged five or six swords in a row, and suddenly raised his head and flew into the sky, causing the swordsman to be unable to reach it.

Swish, swish, swish, swish! Canglang raised his wrist and slashed the Taidao several times in an instant. In an instant, the light of the sword surrounded the evil demon.

The evil demon hurriedly and couldn't dodge it. He cut off half of his head, and his left hand and right leg were also cut off.

It is the body of the cloud evil, the cut-off part, which disconnects from the birthmark, turns from black to colorless, and mixes into the surrounding air.

"Damn it! I'll be replaced by me... the shed corpse will not be destroyed?"

Ling Qi found that Canglang was more powerful than he thought. It was not what Ling Ying said at all, and he was completely defeated by himself.

He quickly became moved. Under the control of the birthmark, the incomplete evil demon was restored to a complete humanoid figure, but was a little smaller.

Suddenly, Ling Qi felt a danger, his eyes moved, and the swordsman was close at hand.

Canglang is obsessed with swordsmanship and ignores foreign affairs, but it does not mean that he is a fool.

He could naturally see that the other party's weakness was the body, and there was no reason to chase the evil demons and let the body be safely controlled.

Taking advantage of Ling Qi's distracted, he rushed over and slashed the shoulders of the shed corpse with one blow.

"I'll sweep!" Ling Qi hurriedly lowered his body and swept his legs horizontally.

Ling Qi has no experience in personal combat, after all, he didn't even have a body before. This time, Ling Ying taught him the so-called Ling family fighting skills, "sweeping the legs". To put it bluntly, it is some common basic skills that impersonate the Ling family's name.

If Ling Ying is really proficient in the fighting skills of the Ling family, she can still be bullied by Kornar? She is arrogant and teaches Ling Qi to practice martial arts with a shameless face. She is completely a layman.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the three molted corpses, Ling Qi's reaction, strength and speed are outstanding.

A simple sweep was extremely fast. Canglang tried his best to jump, but his ankle was still touched a little.

The huge force knocked him down, not to mention losing balance, he almost touched the ground with his face. His knife slashed into the sand, as if it stirred up a wave of yellow sand. He supported his left hand to the ground, and rotated with the man and the knife, and slashed towards Ling Qi's body again.

At this moment, the evil demon fell from the sky, his fists crossed over, and rushed upside down with Zhao Canglang's head.

Ling Qi gambled: If you dare to chop me, you will be beaten to death by the evil demon in the next second.

He knew that Canglang dared not really hurt him because the little captain wanted this shed corpse.

If the shed corpse is not damaged, the evil demons will still be controlled.

In an instant, Canglang weighed the pros and cons, roared angrily, and withdrew his knife to avoid the evil demon.

"It's my turn when you're timid!" Ling Qi showed a hint of excitement. He had never learned any strategy, and he still understood the principle that the enemy is weak, that I am strong.

Ling Family Fighting Skills Scissors Feet!

Ling Family Fighting Techniques·Combination Fist!

He and the Demon attacked at the same time, just the basic tricks Ling Ying taught, but they complemented each other well.

Ling Qi pressed his back against the beach, raised his feet, clamped Canglang's waist, and held it tightly. The two of them were entangled in this way, Canglang's big sword was too long, and it was difficult to turn around for a while, and he secretly screamed. Suddenly, a large string of heavy blows hit his back, and the evil demon was like a boxer, fisting alternately, and fists spilled out like raindrops.

Canglang was beaten so hard that his eyes turned black and he coughed a big mouthful of blood. After taking a few punches, his long sword finally turned around and waved towards Ling Qi's head. Ling Qi was not interested in fighting, so he let go of his legs, rubbed to the side, and slid a few meters away. Canglang used a backhand to force the demon to escape, rolled and crawled, and stood up.

From the moment he was beaten, his mental power continued to work hard to calm down the damaged internal organs and bones in his body.

When he stood up straight, his face recovered most of his face, but he had suffered irreparable serious injuries.

The battle is so ruthless that a small hesitation can lead to failure and pay a heavy price.

If Canglang fought by himself, he would not hesitate at all. But the captain's order limited his strength and forced him to hesitate.

Understanding how to use the enemy's hesitation is a kind of combat talent. Ling Qi has no combat experience, but has combat talent.

He and the evil demon blocked Canglang's way, one after another, blocking Canglang's way. The latter was hunched and gasping heavily, and he could hardly lift his sword.
Chapter completed!