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Chapter 138 Sincerity

People who can make her feel this way will mean danger.

However, this feeling was only a moment.

She even smiled self-deprecatingly in her heart.

There are too many powerful generals on the battlefield. However, for the entire dynasty and her future, the enemies she should value are either the peak existence for the entire world of cultivators, such as the Three Saints of the South, or the spiritual leader who is extremely respectable, or even a word can make many people follow, or the kind of person who can profoundly change the strength of a dynasty regardless of wisdom or military leadership, such as the Lord of the Demon Sect, such as the current people from the Southern Heavenly Courtyard.

"The trees are fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy them. How can a person like you become such a person without a backer?"

She looked at Lin Yi's back and felt that people like Lin Yi were actually more suitable for the Northern Wei Dynasty, because if they were in the Northern Wei Dynasty, at least they had a big shot who appreciated him enough, that was herself.

...

Even on such a battlefield, Lin Yi's performance was too dazzling.

Such a picture is too direct, even more impressive than those flying swords.

The silent Northern Wei practitioner stopped and turned around.

He noticed Lin Yi's existence.

And he also instantly felt Lin Yi's intention, so his target at this time was no longer the old man, but Lin Yi.

So he did not walk towards the old man anymore, but walked towards Lin Yi silently.

The pressure from all the guards around the old man suddenly relaxed. As the middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty walked away, several of them were relieved, but they could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

This seemingly unusual Northern Wei practitioner is the most terrifying opponent that many of them have encountered in their lives.

This Northern Wei practitioner did not seem to have any gorgeous moves at all, but everyone felt that he was like a cold weapon. He just used the simplest, most labor-saving and fastest way to kill those who were blocking him.

Only those who have absolute control and judgment on the surrounding battle situation can do this.

What made them feel the most trembling was that even the sword piece popped up by this old sword master... it was still a sword from a cultivator in Chengtian Realm.

However, those sword pieces did not cause any damage to the Northern Wei practitioner, but only accidentally resolved some of his killing moves.

A shiny sound of roar!

A sharp short sword deshewn out on its own and landed on the waist of the Northern Wei practitioner.

The one who took action was a general from the Southern Dynasty along the way.

Just like when Lin Yi was walking in this battlefield, someone would take action to deal with it, when this Northern Wei practitioner walked towards Lin Yi, there would naturally be practitioners from the Southern Dynasties who did not want Lin Yi to face such a terrible opponent alone.

This Southern Dynasty general was wearing very thick heavy armor, with his chest armor and his back with a mysterious bird pattern.

This is Xuanque Armor, one of the best battle armors in the Southern Dynasty.

The toughness of this kind of battle armor is difficult to cut even the two famous swords in Lin Yi's hand, leaving at most shallow scars. The only flaw is that it is too heavy and must be worn by a practitioner. Walking and fighting require some real energy to be consumed.

However, the sword of this Southern Dynasty general was still very fast, as fast as a ray of morning light in the early morning.

However, this Northern Wei practitioner who was moving forward silently was faster.

The long sword in his hand was knocked horizontally like an iron ruler and fell on the chest of the Southern Dynasty general.

Compared with his sword, the sword of this Southern Dynasty general seemed to have suddenly slowed down.

A non-violent shock rang out in the chest of the Southern Dynasty general.

The Southern Dynasty general took a step back.

Just took a step back, the short sword in his hand was exhausted, only one foot away but could not fall on this Northern Wei practitioner.

The Southern Dynasty general was a little shocked.

What was shocked was that the opponent's sword was too fast, but what puzzled him was that the opponent's sword was not very powerful, and his body in his armor did not even feel any impact on the true energy.

However, at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened.

Stiffness comes from extreme horror.

The sword of the Northern Wei practitioner had fallen on him again.

Still not powerful, but just right.

Just right, the landing point of his sword was just a place where the armor was difficult to reach even if the short sword was retreated in the hands of the general of the Southern Dynasty.

Moreover, the Xuan Bird armor on this Southern Dynasty general was slightly misaligned due to his previous attack.

Some gaps appeared in places where there were no gaps before.

His sword stuck to a gap and stabbed in.

A soft sound was heard.

The tip of the sword penetrated deep into the waist of the Southern Dynasty general, and then swam out like a clever poisonous snake, like a clever poisonous snake, before disappearing in the gaps between the armor, accompanied by a large amount of blood gushing out.

The Southern Dynasty general fell back in disbelief.

He covered the wound with his left hand, and still couldn't believe that the other party defeated him in this way.

...

Lin Yi also stopped.

He saw it all.

The middle-aged practitioner of the Northern Wei Dynasty still had an ordinary appearance and dress, but in his eyes, the middle-aged practitioner seemed to have become a demon.

There was a hustle and strong wind in front of him, restless restlessness.

Time may pass quickly or short.

This Northern Wei practitioner gave Lin Yi unprecedented pressure, and he came to Lin Yi silently.

For some reason, he did not take the lead, but looked at Lin Yi seriously.

"The martial arts you practice are very unique. I have never seen a young practitioner like you who can have such amazing physical strength and such long strength." The middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty said this to Lin Yi in a very strong Weidu accent.

Lin Yi was a little surprised. He heard the meaning of the Northern Wei practitioner and said, "It seems that you are not easy to kill."

"No one is born to like killing, let alone killing one more person and killing one less person, which may not necessarily change the outcome of the entire dynasty." The middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at Lin Yi and said, "If the war had not spread, I would have been just a farmer in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"You are not easy to kill, so you think it's a pity to kill me." Lin Yi felt the feeling of mutual appreciation for the enemy for the first time. He looked at the middle-aged man of the Northern Wei Dynasty seriously and said, "So if we fight, you lose to me, I won't kill you, you can run away."

This middle-aged man from the Northern Wei Dynasty who had been silent all the time laughed.

His smile is very simple, and it is really not much different from the farmers in Jiankang countryside.

"good."

He also looked at Lin Yi and said seriously: "If you lose, I won't kill you, but if you are too injured, you can escape and don't stay here."

"make a deal."

Lin Yi nodded.

He felt a little ridiculous. He could hardly imagine that such a thing would happen on the battlefield, but all of this was extremely real.

"please."
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