Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

This move is too weird.

"Fortunately, you are very strong. If you don't have principles, you may be even stronger."

Lin Xiu was unremarkable. The competition lasted less than a minute. Barron was already bruised and tired, but Lin Xiu seemed fine.

"Hahahaha, do you mean that I keep hiding in the dark and attacking you?"

Baron had indeed thought about it, but in this way, there was no way to find out the difference between Lin Xiu's strength and his own.

What he wanted was not to defeat Lin Xiu, but to know the gap.

"No, it's cannibalism."

Everyone was quiet with each other, and even the wind and grass could be heard clearly.

"No wonder you can avoid my spit, so you know so much, how much do you know about my ability?" Barron asked.

"More than you. Your principles have wasted your ability. Of course, it is precisely because of this that I will not kill you." Lin Xiu replied.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, we lost, you are really strong, courageous and resourceful, then if you don't kill us now, we will go first, and there are still things to do."

Barron's body has recovered most of the time during the conversation. Although he is still very tired, he can already stand up.

So far, he is the only one who survived Lin Xiu's two sword draws.

"Let's go, speak to Xia Liuqing for me."

"It's time for Quanxing to return to its original form, and it's also for Jinfeng."

Lin Xiu said with a light smile.

"Well, yes, I'm starting to kind of look forward to what's going to happen next."

Lin Xiu just watched Barron help Yuantao and idiot up.

After inheriting the Immortal Thief of Liuku, he gained longevity. He was already tired of life. At this moment, his long-numbed heart began to beat.

He had a strong hunch, this boy.

Will rewrite the boring world.

Chapter 41 Always Thinking You Can Beat Him

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"My stick is broken, and your Jiulongzi is gone. We are even, and this is another gift for you. After all, we still have a long way to go in the future."

Lin Xiu threw the wooden stick to Yuan Tao. He wanted to grab the wooden stick and throw it in front of Lin Xiu, and shouted, who cares?

But the moment he held it in his hand, he was suddenly taken aback, hesitated for a long time, and sighed:

"Well, I am so old and still care about Na, don't let me down, live well."

In this way, Barron supported the old and the fat, and his figure slowly disappeared from sight.

Until the three of them were completely invisible to the naked eye, Lin Xiu still stood with a serious face.

"Barron, do you want to do it again?"

Lin Xiu spoke coldly to the empty environment, except for the wind with the last warmth of the sun responding to him, there was no other sound.

Barron did leave without returning his carbine.

Only then did Lin Xiu call out the medicine in her backpack, poured three bottles in a row, and was about to drink the fourth bottle.

Without my sword energy, the extreme weapon is over.

The heart seemed to have stopped at this moment, and her breathing was also stuck in the process of taking in half a breath. Lin Xiu's eyes burst red instantly.

A gust of bile came out of her mouth, and Lin Xiu couldn't hold on any longer. She knelt on the ground and kept vomiting.

All that came out was saliva, as if the whole stomach wanted to spit it out.

It took a long time to retch before it stopped.

The stomach was still wriggling, and for a while Lin Xiu couldn't straighten her back, her feet were numb, and her elbows couldn't support her body. She was lying on the ground like a dead fish.

It seemed that he could no longer feel the existence of his limbs, only his brain was still holding on to his consciousness and did not fall asleep.

I really want to sleep, just sleep, just sleep, don't care about life and death, don't care about how I live in the future, sleep first and then talk?

There was a voice in Lin Xiu's mind, it seemed that everything would be liberated after sleeping, no Wang family chased him down, no Lu family wanted him to be an idiot.

When the body was extremely exhausted, and the spirit and voice were persuading, Lin Xiu still called out the fourth bottle of MP recovery potion in the backpack at a frequency of only one movement per minute.

The mouth of the medicine bottle was blocked by the cork, and Lin Xiu could pry it open with one hand before, but now with both hands clearly exerting all his strength, the cork seemed to be embedded in the bottle without moving at all.

I don't know how long it will take, the sky has darkened, and the land that was originally taken care of by the setting sun is replaced by moonlight.

A world of warm colors sinks into shades of cooler tones.

Four empty bottles lay on the floor.

The cork of the fifth bottle was pulled out, and Lin Xiucai recovered his basic physical strength when he drank it all in one gulp.

My whole body was still sore, and I didn't save the last bottle of Lin Xiu, so I drank it all with my head raised.

In the game, no matter how much medicine you drink, there will be no side effects, but it is uncertain whether it will be the same in reality.

Fortunately, drinking six bottles did not have any adverse effects, at least the physical strength was really recovering, and this process did not make me lose weight.

This battle is still too big.

Can't escape.

And not only this battle, but in Lin Xiu's plan, there was an even more important battle to be fought. If there was a silent assassin like Barron in that battle, he might not be able to win.

That's why Lin Xiu chose to confront Barron here. ....

From the very beginning, Lin Xiu had to plan everything by himself. If he deviates from his plan by one step, he will lose everything.

And the final battle must start after five o'clock in the morning, not earlier.

Lin Xiu finally got up and glanced at the sky to determine the approximate time period.

The moonlight is not yet full, and even though you can no longer feel the warmth of the setting sun, it is not considered cold, but there is noise in the distance.

From time to time, there is a confrontation between Qi, presumably everyone knows that Quan Xing went up the mountain.

Although the body is still exhausted, there is no longer any delay, and the next step must be planned as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Barron only had three moves, if he fought like Yuantao, his body might collapse first.

Dzogchen's body really can barely support it, especially when encountering an enemy like Barron who is like air, he will be helpless.

Fortunately, there are only two people who can be like air in Luo Tian Dajiao.

One is Barron and the other is Feng Baobao.

In the original plot, Barron was entrusted by Gong Qing to capture Feng Baobao together with Xia Liuqing.

So now I won't come here to get in the way.

Now it is only necessary to maintain the basic walking physical fitness, rest as much as possible, and use the spirit to sense the surrounding enemies and avoid them.

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"I always thought you could beat him back then."

Yuan Tao was supported all the way by Barron, and finally recovered a little before trying to walk by himself.

"Why?" Barron let go of Yuantao.

"I don't know, that's what I think. When you made a move earlier, the explosion was astonishing, which is not comparable to that of my Jiulongzi."

Although Yuan Tao was not reconciled, he could only admit it.

At that moment, Barron used three moves, each of which was more powerful than his magic weapon.

Even with that spittle, Yuan Tao could feel instinctive fear.

When he saw the saliva falling on the ground, and the ground was corroded with terrifying holes, the sense of crisis also lit up.

Although Yuan Tao thought he was inferior to Barron, he did not underestimate himself. The magic weapon of Jiulongzi and Dandaner must have caused him a lot of harm.

If Barron tried his best, it would not be impossible for Lin Xiu to die here.

At the end of the day, that's a state that has a price.

Yuan Tao's calculations were loud in his mind, and Lin Xiu must have reached the critical point of collapse at that time.

"I just found out today that your name is Yuan Tao, and he is called a fool, so there is no need to work hard for you."

Barron was simple and clear, but Yuan Tao hated iron and said:

"Hey, I don't like to hear you say this. What kind of peerless secrets does a 19-year-old boy have to be so perverted? As far as his ability to instantly increase his strength, let me ask you, have you ever seen someone who is more perverted than him?" Is it a supernatural power?"

Barron never speaks in a hurry, and he didn't respond immediately, but Yuan Tao said immediately:

"I exhausted him to such an extent that he killed sixteen rookies and broke my Nine Dragons. In the end, all the secrets about him are in your hands. You don't want to steal them? You still say you don't know us well, you're really a wolf. "

Barron just watched him talking nonsense, and didn't answer him. Yuan Tao continued to chatter for half a distance, and finally realized that it was a waste of words, so he stopped.

In fact, Barron lived no less than Yuan Tao, how could Yuan Tao's tricks succeed.

"You walk the road ahead by yourself, I have a mission."

Barron left the idiot who was still leaning on him, and disappeared into the woods.

Even though this is the second time to see it, Yuan Tao is still terrified. Once such a big living person leaves his sight, it will be like disappearing, and he can't feel a little bit of breath.

"Why are young people becoming more and more perverted now? Is this magic weapon that I have spent my whole life refining outdated?"

Yuan Tao imagined that if Baron attacked him secretly, he might not know how he died.

Thinking of this, Yuan Tao couldn't help recalling the scene just now——

Lin Xiu blocked it.

Chapter 42 A Broken Stick or an Artifact