How keen Lu Yan's perception was, a slight change was enough to make him clearly notice it.

He felt the fighting spirit on Jiang Shili at the first time. After a brief anger, he was still more happy. People said that the position was certain, and Lu Yan was already in his mind and wanted to take Jiang Shili as a disciple. Naturally, he felt that such fighting spirit was a kind of courage, not a humiliation for himself.

"Boy, take out all your abilities."

He jumped off the horse gently and put his hands behind his back. Lu Yan looked at Jiang Shili and said casually.

The innate strong man has the pride of the innate strong man. Lu Yan never thought of firing a knife against a little guy like Jiang Shili. Even if he was empty-handed, he didn't believe it at all. Jiang Shili could bring him any threat.

Even now, he only wanted Jiang Shili to recognize his strength so that he could impress his thoughts.

Draw the knife and step out, and then you will face it.

The moment the sword fell into the sky, his body twisted like a swimming fish, and followed the situation and passed by Lu Yan. While putting the knife, the blade slashed through the throat of the horse thief who was kneeling in front of Lu Yan's horse like a ghost. The throat was sealed with blood and killed with one knife.

"No one can save the person I want to kill."

A series of actions, the whole process was just a few breaths, so fast that people didn't have time to react.

Even Lu Yan didn't expect that Jiang Shili would dare to kill someone in front of him. When he found out that the sword was not right, he was also unable to save him.

A murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Even though Lu Yan had a little thought of cherishing Jiang Shili's talents in his heart, he could not suppress the violent murderous intent at this moment.

"presumptuous!"

A loud shout came out of his mouth, Lu Yan kicked his feet, exploring his left hand, and grabbed Jiang Shili's wrist like lightning. At the same time, his right leg bent slightly and kicked Jiang Shili's chest.

Lu Yan is quick, Jiang Shili's knife is faster.

The change of moves in an instant was even faster than the attacks of innate masters.

The blade side slightly and directly blocked Lu Yan's right leg kick. If this kick was firm, Lu Yan's foot would be cut off by this knife first.

In the flash, Lu Yan twisted in the air and avoided the blade, and his left hand was already slapped on Jiang Shili's arm.

"Crack!"

A powerful force came. Even though Jiang Shili had already removed 60% or 70% of the force, the palm had already cracked the bones on his arm, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, almost unable to hold it firmly.

A clear roar was heard from his mouth, and the knife was used to fight with his left hand, but without blinking his eyes, he slashed towards Lu Yan's shoulder with his backhand.

If Lu Yan forced his move, he would slap Jiang Shili's head with one palm.

But after all, he is a congenital strong man. If he fights a junior like Jiang Shili, he still has to exchange injuries for injuries, wouldn’t it be a joke?

He raised his eyebrows, with his right palm retracted, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped the back of the knife, slapped the knife open, but he could not take a step back.

A breath of turbid air was emitted from his mouth, and Jiang Shili clearly felt a breath of death suppressing him, and he could hardly breathe.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too big. Even if you have the best swordsmanship, you can't use it at all and are subject to restraint everywhere.

The acquired innate nature seems to be just a word difference, but the difference is simply a world of difference.

"Boy, I can live without any blame, and I will not even make things difficult for your Jiang family. Are you willing?"

Very satisfied with his actions just now, and also felt the fear that Jiang Shili's instinctive body felt. Lu Yan said calmly.

Such remarks were obviously beyond Jiang Shili's expectations. He was slightly stunned, and then a faint disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Apprentice to a master?

Let’s not talk about Jiang Shili’s instinctive dislike of the existence of horse thief. Even if he put aside these things, what can the other party teach him?

From the moment the broken sword was pulled out, Jiang Shili had already obtained the inheritance of the God of Death Mark. He just needed to slowly organize the complicated information and practice by himself. What's more, with the broken sword, Jiang Shili didn't need to accumulate cultivation slowly like ordinary people, killing people to absorb strength. For him, it was the best way to practice.

It’s right that Lu Yan is a powerful innate person, but, besides this, what else can he do?

The most important thing is...Who said that the person who loses must be himself?

Holding a knife in his left hand, Jiang Shili's eyes showed a hint of coldness and said lightly, "Who told you that the battle is over?"

Step out and the sword light rises again.

In an instant, the sword intention penetrated his body, blocking all the retreat routes of Lu Yan and heading straight to the key points.

"It's stubborn!"

Lu Yan never thought that Jiang Shili would refuse, so he became more and more angry, with a murderous intent in his eyes, ignoring the slashing blade, suddenly poking out his wrist, grasping the blade with extremely accurate and steady accuracy.

A mouthful of true energy flowed, and a faint green light appeared on his palm. No matter how sharp the blade was, he could not cut even a layer of skin.

Angry, Lu Yan's move was even more ruthless. He suddenly used force to crush the knife that was grasping between his palms.

"Click!"

The moment the blade shattered, Jiang Shili threw it suddenly, with some fragments mixed with the hilt of the knife, and at the same time, he threw it at Lu Yan with a head and face.

He frowned and a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes. Lu Yan's patience had been completely exhausted.

He certainly appreciates the courage to fight to the end, but he also hates this way of being unjustified and pestering.

Since Jiang Shili is so ignorant of advancing and retreating, he doesn't need to show mercy. It's better to kill all the people just by raising a disaster.

However, when these thoughts in his mind were still in the future, a dark sword light suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yan, so dark that he could not look directly at it, and even more so that he could not see clearly.

But the sense of crisis of infinitely approaching death made his heart suddenly tighten and he could hardly breathe.

The sword like the ink is darker than the night.

Broken knife!

In the crisis of life and death, the broken knife that had already been integrated into Jiang Shili's body appeared in his hands again, and the attack was a decisive kill.

Holding the broken knife in his hand, Jiang Shili seemed to have become a different person, and a terrifying aura came out of his body and suppressed it down frantically.

"puff!"

The hand that blocked the blade was cut off in the blink of an eye.

With just one breath, Lu Yan's right hand fell on the snow, and the strong and severe pain almost made him faint.

With the protection of true qi, his hand was able to easily grasp Jiang Shili's knife without any injury, but under this broken knife, he had no ability to resist at all.

If there was a knife in his hand, Lu Yan could kill Jiang Shili while breathing, but when he took action, he was too arrogant and did not take the knife off the horse's back.

When this life and death crisis is over, it will be an almost fatal flaw.

The innate true energy exploded, ignoring the severe pain of the broken hand, Lu Yan flew backward like a shadow.

With his strength, as long as he avoids this moment of crisis and pulls out his sword, he will be able to completely suppress Jiang Shili with his strong strength. It can be said that life and death are only between these few breaths.

He understood that Jiang Shili was naturally very clear.

The success of this sword was not because he already had the strength to compete with a congenital strongman like Lu Yan, but just hit Lu Yan unexpectedly.

No matter how terrifying the Broken Sword is, it is impossible for Jiang Shili to be invincible in the world with one knife in his hand.

What ultimately decides everything is still his own strength.

But in such a life-and-death battle, a flash of flaw is enough to rewrite the ending.

Jiang Shili had no intention of giving Lu Yan a chance to make a comeback. He succeeded with one blow and ravaged his body. Rumo's blade slashed down in the blink of an eye, and three bloody mouths were cut out from Lu Yan's body. Although Lu Yan did not hurt the vital points during his hard dodge, the accumulation was undoubtedly enough to slow down Lu Yan's reaction.

With the broken knife in his hand, Jiang Shili became extremely calm. The feeling of blood connection made him feel even more strong.

To some extent, the sword intent that has been accumulated over the past ten years has reached a terrifying level, far from being comparable to an ordinary innate strong man.

With such a close distance and such an advantage, such a knife is simply unavoidable.

It was so gorgeous that even from a hostile angle, Lu Yan even lost his mind for a moment.

At this moment, he knew better than anyone else that he would never be able to cut such a knife!

It has nothing to do with strength. The understanding and understanding of the most essential sword is a height that he cannot reach in his life.

If it weren't for such a life-and-death crisis, seeing such a knife would undoubtedly make his sword skills greatly improved, but now, the more amazing this knife is, the closer it is to death to him.

The knife comes out and the head falls!

The moment when his body and head were different, Lu Yan seemed to have only this knife left in his mind.

He seemed to be able to feel the passing of power and soul, but he no longer had the strength to spit out even a word.

With a confused consciousness, Jiang Shili seemed to be no longer an ordinary and young man, but a god of death who walked out of the underworld and reaped his life with a knife... Death!

The moment he attacked, Jiang Shili lost his strength in an instant, and fell into the snow with a thud, without a trace of strength.

This knife also exhausted all his mind and energy.

For him, this last sword is undoubtedly the ultimate he can do now.

The moment it landed, a terrifying force rushed into Jiang Shili's body along the broken knife, impacting his meridians, as if his whole body was about to be exploded.

After killing Lu Yan, the power and soul of a innate powerful man was swallowed by the Broken Sword. Even though a large part of it had been cut off by the Broken Sword, the remaining power was still not something Jiang Shili could easily bear.

The skin cracked in an instant, revealing a faint blood color, dyeing the white snow under her body red, making it even more dazzling in the night.
Chapter completed!