The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!

  Chapter 403 Who will fight you with the murder weapon

  A picture of mountains and rivers with profound artistic conception.

  With Lin Ye's stroke, the artistic conception of the whole painting was instantly destroyed.

  The man in Tsing Yi looked at Lin Ye sternly, but did not stop him.

  Lin Ye didn't stop, and continued to make another stroke, a vertical stroke, also from top to bottom.

   Two strokes completely ruined the painting.

  The face of the man in Tsing Yi was as black as the ink on the painting, but he was still enduring it.

  The third stroke, Lin Ye drew another stroke from the upper left corner.

   Immediately afterwards, the tip of the pen moved to the upper right corner, and it seemed that this stroke was about to fall again.

  After the fourth stroke, the man suddenly glared at Lin Ye, and the next moment he pulled the scroll in front of him. Lao Tzu dragged the scroll into his hands, and then the man and the entire scroll disappeared in front of Lin Ye.

   Seeing the man disappear, Lin Ye didn't show any surprise on his face. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

   Don't look at his random paintings are very simple, but each stroke consumes a lot of his mind.

   This level is not a competition of strength, nor a competition of blood, but a different kind of competition.

  This picture of mountains and rivers looks like just ink and wash, but the painting is full of murderous intentions. If it is not a martial artist, I am afraid that he will be strangled to powder by the murderous intentions in this painting as soon as he writes the pen.

  It seems to be an understatement, but in fact, from the beginning to the end of each stroke, he exhausted his whole body and mind.

  As for why this person disappeared, Lin Ye could also understand that his paintings couldn't help him, just like the man in white, he chose to give up automatically in the end.

  The next scene also verified Lin Ye's words.

  As soon as the screen changes, the studio disappears, and a new scene appears.

   It wasn't the chess room and study room that Lin Ye imagined, but the sky full of yellow sand.

  He is in the desert.

   And in front of him, on the sand dunes, was a general kneeling.

  The general's right foot is bent, and a long knife is inserted in front of the right foot, half of the blade is submerged in the yellow sand.

  There are traces of armor all over his body. It is conceivable that this general must have experienced many battles.

  The general's whole body was covered in armor, only a pair of cold eyes were exposed. With Lin Ye's appearance, those cold eyes froze.

   Terrible murderous aura rose to the sky, and the general moved his hand while holding the long knife.

  Boom!

  Lin Ye punched out without fear.

   The murderous aura dissipated, and Lin Ye stood where he was, unharmed.

   Phew!

  Looking at the bulky armor, the general stood up the next moment and swung his saber down the middle.

  The knife technique is not amazing, it can even be said to be relatively ordinary.

  However, facing this swordsman, Lin Ye was more cautious than facing the third swordsman.

   The more plain and unpretentious it is, the more it shows the opponent's confidence in his sword skills.

   Boom boom boom!

  In the collision between the punch and the knife, Lin Ye managed to hold on, even though he was at a disadvantage by relying on his advanced supernatural powers.

  A murderous aura swept across the sky, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron horses. In this substantive murderous aura, there emerged groups of soldiers in armor.

  These soldiers didn't wear helmets, and their expressions were full of resentment. They rushed towards Lin Ye one by one. Even though Lin Ye, as a martial saint, had a lot of blood in his body, the soldiers' ghosts were directly vaporized by their blood as soon as they approached.

   But these soldiers are still advancing.

  That ferocious face still had terrifying lamentation, murderous aura like howling wind, at this moment, Lin Ye was like a Shura field around him.

boom!

boom!

boom!

  Lin Ye's whole body was like the scorching sun, punch after punch, sweeping away everything.

when!

  The general's long knife struck again, appearing above Lin Ye's head in a strange way.

   There is no trace of this knife.

   Phew!

  Long knife, drop.

  Lin Ye's figure was split in half.

   However, tens of meters away, Lin Ye's figure appeared again, and his figure that had been split in half disappeared without a trace.

   Afterimage.

   At that moment, Lin Ye's speed was at its peak, and he was separated tens of meters away in an instant. The figure in place was just an afterimage left in place due to the extremely short time.

   "When it comes to martial arts, I am not your opponent."

  Looking at the general, Lin Ye sighed. At this moment, he was using the magic of the Daoist sect, and he had already lost in a pure martial arts contest.

  But Lin Ye is not this kind of person who can't understand the past. His three cultivations of Taoism, Buddhism, and martial arts are his own huge advantages, and he would be a fool if he didn't use them.

  Before, I just wanted to fight martial arts to the extreme.

   "Although this is a bit invincible, but there is no way, I have to pass this level."

  Lin Ye's hand was shining with purple light, and a thunder sword appeared in his hand.

  Boom!

  At the moment Lei Jian appeared, maybe he felt the resentment of the ghosts around him, thunder after thunder fell from the sky, and the ghosts all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

  Lin Ye raised his sword and went up again.

  The general's face remained unchanged, and he raised his knife to strike.

   Scandium!

  Clash of knives and swords.

  The murderous long knife turned into nothing in an instant.

  Long knife, broken.

   For the first time, the general's eyes showed another expression change. There was a ray of confusion in his eyes, and he looked at the thunder sword in Lin Ye's hand.

  The next moment, the general's body disappeared in place.

Well…

  The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. It was understandable for the two in front of him to withdraw if they couldn't beat the elegant route, but how could this battle-tested General Bai Sheng also run away?

  This is not in line with the human design.

  Unfortunately, Lin Ye couldn't find the general to confront him anymore. With the disappearance of the general, the scene changed.

   Looking around, it is full of pink and green willows, and the fragrance is tangy.

  He is in an attic, an attic full of women.

   Go to the bar to listen to music?

  Lin Ye never imagined that such a scene would appear again. Could there be a martial saint in this place?

   But before Lin Ye could find the challenge target, the women in the attic disappeared one by one, and finally the entire attic disappeared.

  Lin Ye frowned. This Martial Saint knows illusion?

  The attic disappeared, and Lin Ye found himself standing on a cliff, and directly in front of him, there was a figure facing the stone wall, with his back turned to him.

   "I practiced swords at the age of three, and became a master of swordsmanship at the age of fifteen... I became a sword master at the age of sixty. After so many years, I never thought that I would meet another swordsman..."

  The man's tone was proud, and he turned his head slowly. When his eyes fell on the thunder sword in Lin Ye's hand, he recently twitched it, and he jumped up.

   "No wonder Thirteen Niang ran away without fighting. You are holding this murderous weapon. Who dares to fight with you? You can't offend him. You should challenge that monster."

  After speaking, the legendary sword master disappeared, and even the cliff disappeared.

  Looking at the changing scene again, Lin Ye was not surprised this time. He also understood that it was not some illusion, but that the few on the list were afraid of the thunder sword in his hand and chose to back down automatically.

   "These people still have self-awareness?"

  Lin Ye pondered in his heart, watching the changing scenes again and again, silently counting the number of changes.

   Tenth time.

   is also the last person on this list, and the scene finally hasn't changed.

  (end of this chapter)