Chapter 234 You are impossible ……

　　Good. Lin Qiye nodded his head.

　　Right at this moment, the tavern owner pulled a stagnant pilot up from his seat and slammed him directly against the side wall, the iron nails in his hands roughly stabbing into his limbs and pinning him to the wall.

　　He drew a small knife from his waist, and was about to chop off the pilot’s fingers, when in the next moment, two crisp knife chimes rang out!

　　Clank-!

　　Lin Qiye’s figure drifted through the densely-packed Ten Cut Ghost Children like a ghost, his eyes exploded with cold aura, and his knife blade chopped directly towards the tavern owner’s throat!

　　The tavern owner’s face sank as the small knife in his hand suddenly lifted up to block this blade from Lin Qiye, and his entire person was slammed directly against the glass at the front of the airplane!

　　Lin Qiye’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn’t choose to withdraw his strength, instead, his body’s strength erupted once again, and his other straight blade stabbed a crack directly into the glass behind the tavern owner!

　　Immediately afterward, dense spider veins spread out on the windshield.

　　Bang-!

　　Only a loud sound could be heard, the windshield in the center burst with a loud bang, and the sweeping gusts of wind directly poured into the narrow cockpit, the pressure instantly rolled the two Ten-Cut Ghost Boys out of the cabin, and together with them, there was also the Tavern Boss, who was tightly clinging to the glass.

　　After those two Ten-Cut Ghost Boys flew out of the fuselage, they screamed strangely and fell down from the air, but the tavern owner didn’t, the moment he flew out of the cockpit, his entire body stabilized itself in a bizarre posture, as if someone had grabbed him by the ankles, and fixed him dead center in the nose of the plane.

　　Lin Qiye’s brows frowned slightly, silk threads?

　　In his spiritual perception, the moment the tavern owner flew out of the cockpit, several silk threads invisible to the naked eye broke out from the soles of his feet, pierced through the soles of his shoes, and stabbed into the metal skin of the nose of the machine before splitting into a single, extremely tiny hook, allowing him to stand steadily like Spider-Man.

　　The gusts of wind kept pouring into the cockpit moment after moment, and it was fortunate that An Qingyu had locked the door before coming in, or else the entire cabin would have to be a mess of passengers right now.

　　A flash of determination appeared in Lin Qiye’s eyes, his right foot gently stepped on the console, and his entire body floated out of the broken glass window as if he was weightless, following the tavern owner to the outside of the airplane!

　　The light blue blade of the straight sword cut through the wildly curling air, bringing up an ear-piercing buzz, and lightning chopped towards the tavern owner!

　　The tavern owner let out a cold laugh as the tips of his ten fingers broke open and ten transparent threads were like vipers, shooting towards Lin Qiye’s body without resistance in the wind!

　　Lin Qiye’s figure stalled as his mental power keenly captured the trajectory of the ten silk threads, and his dual swords gave up their attack and instead flew in front of his body to block the bizarre ten silk threads.

　　Sub-!

　　The threads of the silk threads collided with the straight swords, producing wisps of fine sparks, and it was unknown what material the threads were made of, sometimes as soft as water, sometimes as hard as metal!

　　Lin Qiye’s figure was shaken by this sudden blow, his center of gravity slightly shifted, and the rapidly flowing air blew his entire body staggering backward several steps until he stood more than halfway to the top of the plane before he could barely stabilize his figure.

　　The tavern owner sneered as he approached Lin Qiye step by step, and with each step forward, the silk threads under his feet clasped the fuselage in a deadly grip, stabilizing his body even in the midst of such violent winds.

　　Lin Qiye’s body slightly dipped down, lowering his center of gravity while lowering the area of himself that was in frontal contact with the wind, reducing the resistance from the wind as his eyes stared intently at the tavern owner in front of him.

　　Forbidden object?

　　The corner of the tavern owner’s mouth rose slightly, a low sequence forbidden object that was of little use.

　　He raised his palm, dense threads broke through the skin between his palms, weaving in the air to form a short transparent blade, without the slightest bit of weight, but incomparably sharp.

　　Sequence 351, [Guile Silk], infused with mental power it can stretch, split and harden at will, it doesn’t do much for other people, but for me with super speed regeneration, it’s the one that exists in my body, the strongest weapon.

　　After saying this, his figure shifted and his entire body quickly ran towards Lin Qiye!

　　Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes, devoting his full attention to his spiritual perception, anticipating the attack trajectory of each silk thread, and swung out the straight swords of both hands in a flash!

　　Clang, clang, clang-!

　　Successive clashing sounds rang out, the speed of the straight swords was so fast that only residual shadows remained, and the bright moonlight reflected off of the swords, as if leaving an impermeable wall of light in front of Lin Qiye’s body!

　　The tavern owner’s face began to change, from the time he obtained the [Guile Silk], he was often able to kill people with ease, the vast majority of people in the end didn’t know exactly what killed them.

　　But this teenager in front of him, not only was he able to precisely chop on top of the silk threads with every slash, he even began to gradually familiarize himself with the rhythm of his attacks and began to tentatively counterattack!

　　In the next moment, the night color around Lin Qiye suddenly thickened, and the straight blade’s blade flashed with a black aura, surprisingly cutting off a dozen or so tricky silk threads with a single slash, and steadily chopping them on the tavern owner’s chest!

　　Puh-!

　　The blade flashed, a large amount of blood splashed out from the hideous bloody mouth, the wound was so deep that one could even vaguely see the ribs, the tavern owner’s face changed, he took several steps back, his muscle tissues were repaired at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

　　Two seconds later, the blood in his chest stopped flowing out, five seconds later, the hideous blood scar was repaired to only a faint trace, and seven seconds later, the wound that was already fatal for an ordinary person had disappeared without a trace.

　　It’s really troublesome. Lin Qiye frowned.

　　Super speed regeneration this forbidden ruin on the enemy was extremely unfriendly to a melee combat adept like him, one slash and it wouldn’t take long for the opponent to recover as before.

　　Lin Qiye took a deep breath, the gusty wind blew his cloak hunting, his feet shifted pace, and the distance between him and the tavern owner quickly closed.

　　The tavern owner learned smartly this time, he knew that he wasn’t Lin Qiye’s opponent at all in melee combat, so he directly drew a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger at Lin Qiye’s.

　　Bang Bang Bang–!

　　Three consecutive gunshots came from Lin Qiye’s pupils as a flash of black appeared, and after the three bullets embedded themselves in the darkness around him, they couldn’t survive for half a second.

　　The tavern owner froze, and before he could figure out what was happening, Lin Qiye’s sword arrived in front of him!

　　A thread of silk once again broke through his body!

　　After Lin Qiye chopped dozens of times in a row, he seized the opportunity and the blade once again surfaced with a black aura, directly breaking through a few silk threads and chopping out in a horizontal slash!

　　The light blue blade cut through the air, and in the midst of the lightning, the straight blade slit the tavern owner’s throat, and a head was thrown up …… high!

　　Immediately afterward, another dozen or so silk threads reached out from the neck break, grabbing the head in mid-air, sharply reining it in, and settling the head back onto the neck.

　　The smooth severed mouth gradually disappeared, and the tavern owner’s terrified eyes regained their radiance, a touch of blood resurfacing on his pale face.

　　He was alive again!

　　He opened his mouth and laughed, you are impossible ……

　　Swish-!

　　Another sword was swung out, and the tavern owner’s head flew up once again ……