"Haha! Sect Leader Lin, there's no need to rush. Today, it's either you die or I live. After death, there's no chance to drink again, so let's drink while we still can!"
Du Moxie laughed heartily, lifted the gourd wine jug in his hand, and poured the white liquor into his mouth.
So of the liquor went into his mouth, while so splashed onto his cheeks. Du Moxie boldly wiped the residue from his face and laughed, "It's truly refreshing! Sect Leader Lin, have a taste!"
As he spoke, Du Moxie held the gourd wine jug, his gaze suddenly cold, infusing a strand of Powerful Qi into it, and forcefully threw it at Lin Fan!
The gourd wine jug spun as it flew, drawing a streak through mid-air, heading straight towards Lin Fan with a shrill, wind-breaking sound!
Lin Fan's face darkened; he dared not hesitate, clenched his fist, and without a word, swung it directly at the gourd wine jug!
"Sorry! I'm not interested in things beggars have drunk! Shatter!"
Crack!
With Lin Fan's loud cry, his fist collided with the gourd wine jug, easily smashing it, causing the liquor inside to splatter everywhere!
"How dare you smash my wine jug, courting death!"
Seeing this, Du Moxie's face darkened, holding his giant sword, he imdiately charged towards Lin Fan!
Though each piece of steel had a large hollow space and was covered with ice, which could cause anyone to slip, Du Moxie's speed didn't decrease at all. With every step, the ice on the steel cracked open.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
A series of footsteps sounded, and in the blink of an eye, Du Moxie was in front of Lin Fan.
"Slash!"
Du Moxie shouted loudly, stomped his feet, causing a roar from the steel, and he leaped into the air, twin hands gripping the giant sword, cleaving towards Lin Fan's head with a fierce "swish" of wind-breaking sound!
Lin Fan dared not hesitate; the slash was fierce, and if faced head-on, Lin Fan would definitely lose ground. He kicked the steel, swiftly retreating, landing on a steel rod two ters away.
The ice on this steel was as smooth as a mirror, and as Lin Fan's feet landed on it, he almost lost his balance due to its slipperiness. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, adjusted his footing, stabilizing himself.
"They say Sect Leader Lin is known for his speed. It seems it's really true!" Du Moxie laughed.
"In all martial arts, speed is undefeated. Though my speed has yet to reach its peak, it's more than enough to deal with you!" Lin Fan smiled lightly.
"Oh? Then let's test it!"
With a shout, Du Moxie launched himself again, charging towards Lin Fan.
Du Moxie's wrist flipped, raising the giant sword to his chest, slicing across the air, leaving a dazzling Sword Light in the air, as if tearing this space apart!
The giant sword brought a shrill wind-breaking noise, heading towards Lin Fan's chest, seemingly ready to cut Lin Fan in half.
This ti though, Lin Fan didn't linger in battle, choosing instead to dodge and solve Du Moxie's second strike!
"Lin Fan, is evading all you can do?" Du Moxie, seeing his second failure, his gaze turned icy, shouted angrily.
"Catch up to my speed first." Lin Fan said softly.
"Hmph! You really think I can't catch up?" Du Moxie shouted, stomped his feet, his body like a roc spreading its wings, leaping across several steel rods, landing on the steel in front of Lin Fan, causing it to buzz and tremble.
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, surprised by Du Moxie's speed, indeed a formidable opponent!
At that mont, Lin Fan's step slipped, he imdiately retreated three steps, Du Moxie seed to know Lin Fan wanted to retreat, didn't attack, but instead pursued Lin Fan!
Lin Fan didn't stop, continuing to retreat as Du Moxie quickly caught up!
One chased head-on, the other retreated backward.
Never mind the icy steel, even without it, the re fact they ran at such speed, Lin Fan even running backward, was, to an outsider, an extrely reckless move.
But in their eyes, it was effortless. Every step forward or backward would cause the ice beneath to crack open.
"Take my sword first!"
At this mont, Du Moxie roared, his body leaping again, sword descending like Mount Tai collapsing.
Lin Fan hurriedly dodged, the heavy giant sword slamming onto the steel, shattering ice within a five-ter radius, even the steel touched by its shadow bore a crack!
"Such great strength, coupled with that sword weighing several dozen pounds, every strike's power is terrifying!" Lin Fan sumd up in his mind.
Actually, Lin Fan wasn't attacking but probing Du Moxie's strength through evasion!
Whoosh~
The piercing wind sounded again!
In the delay of Lin Fan's hesitation, Du Moxie charged again, using the sa old technique, the sharp sword blade descending towards Lin Fan's head.
Lin Fan dodged again, but before he could catch his breath, Du Moxie's wrist flipped, the giant sword abruptly changed course, originally vertical, it suddenly swung horizontal, the sharp blade slashed towards Lin Fan, catching him off guard!
Du Moxie's deceleration was swift, and with their proximity, in a blink, the giant sword was near Lin Fan, leaving him no chance to dodge. With the sword's speed, even if Lin Fan evaded, he couldn't guarantee not getting struck. His face tensed deeply.
"Stop!"
Lin Fan shouted loudly, his hands suddenly opened, then swiftly closed!
The sword was fast, but Lin Fan's hands were faster. As the sharp blade was re centiters from Lin Fan's chest, his hands converged, clamping on the sword's sides with a crisp "pop pop!"
His hands gripped the blade tightly, stopping any further advance, forcefully halting it.
"How is this possible?" Du Moxie exclaid in shock.
Though Lin Fan blocked the sword, he suffered too. As his hands clamped the giant sword's sides, his palms were scraped, bleeding!
"Retreat!"
Lin Fan dared not linger, shouted, withdrew his hands from the sword swiftly, and without giving it a chance to swing again, raised his fists like twin hamrs, and smashed them down on the sword, Powerful Qi boiling from his fists!
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