Lin Yi's footsteps moved slightly, but this was just a subconscious reaction of his body, which did not mean that he wanted to help Bai Yuelu at this time.

When it comes to faith, I'm afraid no one has more confidence in Bai Yuelu than him.

In Meishan, he and Yuan Yan fought side by side, and among all the children of the powerful in the Southern Dynasty, Chen Baoyun was undoubtedly one of the most resolute and resolute people.

However, in all fairness, Yuan Yan is even better.

Yuan Yan's body has a ruthless temperament in exchange for experience.

Bai Yuelu felt very peaceful to anyone, but in Zhongli's battles, Lin Yi knew very well the true source of these peaces.

I'm afraid that many people already think that the battle scenes are very cruel, and Bai Yuelu is used to them.

The cruelty she experienced is probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

So compared to Yuan Yan and Bai Yuelu, he felt that Bai Yuelu was better.

Because Bai Yuelu is more experienced.

Several Shaba cultivators who were instantly shrouded in lead dust roared angrily, and they immediately moved and jumped in front of Bai Yuelu.

"You retreat!"

However, at this moment, what they didn't expect at all was that they heard Bai Yuelu's calm voice coming into their ears.

Their bodies were still moving forward, but they had fallen behind the white moon dew.

They were shocked to discover the fact that even if it was also impossible to use the True Yuan, Bai Yuelu's speed was far faster than all of them.

There was a dull thud like a thump.

A howl of great pain!

The three sword-wielding Tuoba Clan cultivators who rushed to the front didn't even see Bai Yuelu's movements clearly, and the entire body of the cultivator on the far left had already arched backwards and turned into a painful shrimp.

The True Element is useless at this time, but the practitioner's perception still plays a role at this time.

A chill swelled in the hearts of the two sword-wielding cultivators closest to the painful cultivator who was bouncing on the ground.

That's just a fist.

What made them extremely frightened at this time was not only the power contained in Bai Yuelu's punch beyond their imagination, but also the incomparably accurate smashing of this cultivator's abdomen into the most vulnerable part of his abdomen that could make him feel the most pain.

In this simple and clean punch, there is an extraordinarily calm, cruel, and even a perfect taste.

In the next moment, their bodies were occupied by more fear, and even their bodies stiffened.

Bai Yuelu caught the cultivator's knife.

At the moment when the cultivator arched his body in pain and howled, Bai Yuelu's other hand had already grabbed the hilt of his knife and snatched the knife from the man's hand.

This is a long knife, which is one foot longer than the standard long knives of the Southern Dynasties and Northern Wei Dynasties.

However, the moment Bai Yuelu held this knife, it was as if she was using a dexterous dagger, and directly stabbed the tip of the knife into the cultivator's stomach.

She held the knife in her left hand, and only stabbed it two inches.

However, the tip of the knife that pierced the practitioner's abdomen was enough to destroy the vital organs in his body.

With the howl of pain, the cultivator's hunched body had not changed at all, but the strength and vitality of his whole body had been drastically lost with the tip of the knife drawn from his body.

Bai Yuelu drew her knife and slashed at the two cultivators whose bodies were a little stiff because of fear.

These two cultivators were all swordsmen, and they were also confident to kill many people on the other side when they could not use the True Yuan Method, but the two swords they slashed at Bai Yuelu were empty at the same time.

There were two crisp crackling sounds, almost in unison.

Bai Yuelu rolled over with a sword light.

The knife in her hand severed the cultivator's feet, and then went up, easily severing the other practitioner's knife-wielding right arm.

The two cultivators looked blankly at their feet and at their flying arms, and they didn't even have time to feel pain at this moment, except for fear.

The crowd outside the arena suddenly fell silent.

Whether it was the people of the Tuoba clan or the vast majority of the people in the Xiaba clan alliance, a chill was born in their hearts at this moment.

This method of slashing is too neat and neat, and it doesn't seem to take half a penny of extra effort.

This knife technique does not seem to have any subtle tricks, but it is the most practical killing knife method.

Bai Yuelu was still holding the knife, she didn't care about the three cultivators, she swept diagonally past the right side of the three cultivators, her figure was in the thick lead dust, agile like a fish swimming downstream.

Looking at such a figure, the nine cultivators of the Shaba clan behind her had completely stopped, and deep awe flowed from the depths of their pupils, while opposite them, the eyes of the white-clothed priest who had been complacent a few breaths ago were already filled with deep fear.

This fear even made it impossible for him to maintain his usual graceful demeanor.

"Stop her!"

He stepped back frantically, reaching out and pushing the two cultivators who were frozen at his side towards him.

Although these cultivators in front of him were terrified, the only remaining sense of honor made them scream and rush forward.

Bai Yuelu's figure rushed towards these cultivators without stopping.

Under the thick lead dust, everyone could not see her face clearly, but everyone could feel her extraordinary concentration.

She swung her sword and slashed in front of her, each of which slashed down a cultivator.

The light of her sword and the landing point of her footsteps have a wonderful rhythm, which makes people feel a sense of beauty in the cruelty.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a look of emotion rose in Lin Yi's eyes.

Of course, he is also a master of knife skills, but Bai Yuelu's knife technique is almost an intuitive reaction of the flesh between life and death, even if the knife technique is far superior to his swordsman, when fighting with Bai Yuelu, I am afraid that at most it will be a defeat for both sides.

The white-clad priest screamed in terror.

He had seen many killings, but he had never seen a cultivator fall so quickly in front of him.

Screaming and wheezing in horror caused a large amount of lead dust to pour into his nose and throat, and he immediately coughed violently.

No one can run faster when they cough violently.

However, at this very moment, more lead dust poured into his mouth and nose.

Bai Yuelu had already arrived not far behind him, and the moment he turned his head, Bai Yuelu's knife shot forward, driving a large amount of lead dust and slapping on his face like a wave.

The white-robed priest's face was originally white, but at this moment, it was as if a dark cloud had exploded on his face, covering his expression of great horror.

Bai Yuelu continued to move forward like the wind, and the sword light continued to stab forward.

At the moment when the white-clothed priest wanted to forcibly close his mouth and nose and hold his breath, the cold tip of the knife stabbed directly into his mouth and stabbed him in the throat.

A terrible indistinct voice poured blood from the white-clad priest's mouth.

The white-robed priest covered his mouth with his hands, but before he could grasp the blade, his body had lost strength and knelt forward.