Sword Master Chapter 49 -

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After killing the man in black with a single sword strike, Lin Qing's viciousness and decisiveness had ruthlessly intimidated the three black figures that had suddenly attacked.

After the surprise attack failed and they exchanged blows, the three of them could roughly sense Lin Qing's strength. A sneak attack would not be enough to kill Lin Qing, let alone this kind of direct confrontation.

After all, assassins always hide in the shadows, looking for an opening and then striking out with a lightning fast speed. They would not give their enemies a single chance, and once they failed, they would immediately flee thousands of miles away, looking for another chance. This kind of direct confrontation, for an assassin, was not wise at all.

Thinking of this, the three assassins couldn't help but think of retreating, but it wouldn't be wise to retreat without any preparation. After all, leaving their backs to the enemy, in the eyes of any assassin, was a foolish decision.

Furthermore, at that very moment, he had no choice but to shoot. The three assassins with black shadows surrounding them were also decisive people, and the sharp weapons in their hands were also thrown out.

The sharp sword in her hand was swung out as it was chopped out by Lin Qing. She did not seek for no merits, but rather, she had asked for nothing, after all, the sudden attack from the black clothed man and the black figure earlier had also caused Lin Qing to be secretly shocked in her heart. If she had not already become a talented warrior, then today, she would have been beheaded like the black clothed man.

Thinking about it this way, how powerful must he be to be able to order such a powerful assassin around?

"Ding."

"Clang!"

"Ding."

A burst of metallic sounds rang out as the sharp weapon in Lin Qing's hand collided with the black shadows. Although the black shadow assassin's attack was crafty and his methods were sinister and vicious, whether it was speed or reaction time, it was obviously superior to the black shadow assassin, Lin Qing. Still, most of his weaknesses were easily blocked by Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's strength had also caused the three black shadow assassins to be secretly aghast. With such strength, how could an assassin of his level be able to complete the assassination?

With this conclusion, the three assassins were even more determined to retreat.

The three assassins looked at each other and nodded.

"Kill!"

This kind of killing intent was possessed by those who had killed before. When ordinary people faced this kind of situation, under the influence of fear and fear, their strength would inevitably weaken by a few degrees. However, Lin Qing was clearly not an ordinary person of this level.

"Boasting shamelessly, today I want to see what abilities you have!" The sword in Lin Qing's hand suddenly swung in front of her. With a twist, it formed a sword screen in front of her.

After the three assassins shouted, they jumped up. The weapons in their hands were as poisonous as snakes, and they stabbed at Lin Qing from a tricky angle.

"Clank."

The sound of three sharp weapons colliding rang out. The sword in Lin Qing's hand blocked three of the black shadow assassins' sharp weapons, and the force from Lin Qing's sword was transmitted to the weapons of the three black shadow assassins. The enormous force forced the three black shadow assassins to retreat three steps away from Lin Qing.

Although they were not very strong, they were by no means weak. For example, the Green Bamboo Gang's Branch Lord, Lin Danzi, if he was not careful, it was extremely possible that he would be ambushed by these three killers. As for the black-clothed man whose head had been beheaded by Lin Qing, his strength was comparable to Lin Danzi's, even in a direct confrontation.

One must know that the man in black was an assassin, and he excelled in assassination, not direct combat. If the man in black really wanted to kill Lin Danzi, then Lin Danzi's strength would not be enough to stop him.

The three assassins were forced back by Lin Qing's sharp sword. They looked at each other and suddenly waved their hands. A few rays of cold light shot out. Under the soft moonlight, there was a trace of coldness.

Facing the concealed weapons of the three men in black, Lin Qing could not help but reveal a solemn expression. After all, seeing the surface of the concealed weapons was dark green, it was obvious that there were poisonous substances on them.

As a result, Lin Qing temporarily gave up on the thought of taking advantage of her victory to pursue Lin Qing. The curtain of swords that had originally been placed in front of her, under Lin Qing's sword strikes, became denser.

"Ding."

"Ding!" A crisp sound rang out. Lin Qing used the sword in her hand to quickly repel the flying dart.

Lin Qing's heart also relaxed a little when he saw that all the hidden weapons were blocked by her. He once again looked towards the three black shadow assassins, only to see that in this short period of time, the three black shadow assassins had already retreated far away. At the same time, an explosive object like a thunderbolt had appeared in the hands of the three black shadow assassins.

Secretly cursing, Lin Qing stomped on the ground and a thunderous sound rang out. Lin Qing's figure was akin to a cannonball, flying at an extreme speed. In the blink of an eye, she had already left the place where she had been standing.

"Peng."

Three loud explosions rang out from where Lin Qing had just been standing, producing deafening sounds. Rocks flew everywhere, and dust rose up into the air.

After the thunderbolt exploded, a black mist spread out. The gentle moonlight was blocked by the black mist, causing the entire courtyard to be shrouded in darkness.

After falling to the side and dodging the terrifying explosive power of the thunderbolt, Lin Qing was also extremely shocked by the terrifying explosive power of the thunderbolt.

At this moment, the black mist had also permeated over and Lin Qing was blind. She immediately held her breath, her muscles tensed up as she gripped her sword tightly. Her ears twitched as if she had sensed something.

After a while, the black fog dispersed, and the gentle moonlight scattered throughout the courtyard once more. Borrowing the gentle light, Lin Qing hurriedly turned to look at the three assassins.

Seeing this, how could Lin Qing not know what was going on? Her expression turned extremely unsightly, and the veins in her veins popped out as she gripped the sharp sword.

As expected, every single one of them were not simple, not to mention the fact that they were assassins that wandered in the darkness all year round. How could they be easy to deal with?

With this lesson, how could Lin Qing not understand that it was because of him? If it wasn't for his heart of pride after becoming a talented warrior, how could these three assassins escape from his grasp?

He was very familiar with it. Perhaps some of the ordinary warriors might not be as strong as the talented warriors, but there was not a fundamental difference. After all, the talented warrior was still in the mortal body, and this was not much different from ordinary martial artists.