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Lin Han lightly wiped his face and then slowly stood up. At this moment, Lin Han's eyes were filled with determination and strength.

At the side, Lin Fei glanced at Lin Han, a strange glow flashing across his eyes.

The commotion outside continued, and all kinds of sounds could be heard.

At this moment, a wave of panic suddenly came from outside the room as figures sprang out from the rooms on both sides. After the shadow landed on the ground, he threw down one corpse after another.

The bandit leader glared furiously at the people on both sides of him. Those were his own men's corpses.

"I originally wanted money to spare you, but now I've changed my mind. Next, I will slaughter the village, and you brothers will be buried with me for the sake of your dead brothers!" The leader looked at the group of people, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

Following the leader's words, all the bandit groups from all over the village began to surround them.

Lin Han and Lin Fei also left the room. Looking at the young girl lying on the floor by the door, Lin Han's heart was slightly angered. He carried her into the house, and locked the door from the outside.

Seeing that the battle was already getting out of hand, Lin Fei waved his saber and arrived in front of a Thief, slashing the dagger towards him …

Lin Han had also found his opponent, a Thief with a body of the sixth level, a mace in his hand, and a body of muscles. Just one look at him was enough to cause a sense of oppression.

"Kid, your cultivation is not bad!" "If you run into me, then consider it bad luck. I'll take it." The Thief observed Lin Han for a while, his tone full of mockery. However, he did use all his strength to attack Lin Han.

Looking at the mace that was whistling towards him, Lin Han slightly turned his body and dodged the attack.

He then stabbed at him with the sword in his hand, and a sword flower appeared. The Thief was clearly a veteran of many battles. He pulled back the mace in his hand, and the sword flower hit the mace.

"Little kid, your attacks don't hurt at all! Are you sure you can do it?!" If you can't, go back to your mom and practice inside for a few years. I can help too! " The Thief's mouth twitched as he looked at Lin Han with disdain, trying to provoke him with his words.

"You want to anger me! I can tell you that you succeeded, but did you pay the price? " Lin Han gloomily said to the Thief standing across from him. How dare he curse my mother, he's courting death!

Lin Han held the sword horizontally in front of him, the spiritual energy in his hand continuously flowing into it. The sword emitted a faint glow.

Looking at Lin Han's actions, the robber's lips curled into a smile, revealing a cruel smile. He loved this kind of rash youth the most. Once enraged, he would definitely use a large number of martial skills. As long as he avoided his martial skills, he would be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered once his spiritual energy ran out.

"The Zhiyang Sword Technique – Rising Sun, East Ascension!" The corners of Lin Han's lips curled up as he spat out a few words. Following which, he transformed into a red light with his sword and dashed towards that Thief.

Looking at the approaching Lin Han, the Rogue's eyes were fixated on the sword in Lin Han's hand.

The rising sun was one of the three sword skills that were subordinate to the Zhiyang Sword Technique. It was an auxiliary sword skill that could increase the circulation of spirit energy and the sword's body, as well as increase one's own speed. And some of the bewitching effects.

The sword glowed with a faint light, which was extremely dazzling in the dark night. Seeing the incoming thief, the sword seemed to have changed its form. "Sun Chasing Sword Skill — — Sun Chop!" The sword in Lin Han's hand appeared right above the thief in the blink of an eye, and three sword shadows flashed towards the thief.

The Thief in front of him saw the three approaching sword shadows. He held his mace horizontally as he blocked the incoming sword shadows.

Looking at the opponent's actions, Lin Han's lips curled up into a smile. That ordinary mace blocking the martial skill I used with my spiritual sword, how foolish.

To a Thief, he had probably never even seen a few spirit swords before. How could a little kid have one? He hadn't thought about it.

"Clank, clank, clank!" Three voices rang out, and Lin Han's sword shadows cut through the Thief's spiked club without any obstruction, continuing to slash at the Thief.

The Thief looked at this scene in horror, his mouth quaking as he uttered the words "Spirit Sword" before rolling backwards. These three sword shadows had sealed off the front, left, right, and only had the choice to walk towards the back.

The Thief who was about to roll away from the three sword shadows crouched and felt a slight pain in his throat. He subconsciously touched his throat and let out two sounds before falling to the side.

At this point, Lin Han turned to look at Lin Fei, and seeing that he had already dealt with his opponent, he smiled at him.

At this moment, a few loud noises attracted the attention of Lin Han and the rest. They saw the ten or twenty Spirit Realm cultivators at the village entrance watching the chaotic battle. One spirit energy after another was sent into the surrounding area, causing a loud explosion.

Obviously, that level was not one that he could participate in. Lin Han glanced at Lin Yuan for a second, then returned to the battlefield.

At this moment, Lin Han was facing a Spirit Realm intermediate stage cultivator, dealing with him was relatively easy, but Lin Yuan was not in a hurry to finish him off. Instead, he took the chance to observe the battle around him.

From the very beginning, he realized that his opponent had always been indifferent, obviously looking down on him. But what made him afraid was that whenever he increased his strength, his opponent would also increase his strength by a level, but he still maintained that indifferent look.

The Rogue was panicking, not expecting himself to be unable to bring out the real nature of the thief. What did this mean? This meant that the two of them were not on the same level of strength.

The moment the opponent becomes serious and really has the strength to kill him, no, I have to think of a way out first.

Just as the bandit was indulging in his fantasies, a ray of light appeared on the spirit sword in Lin Yuan's hand. A terrifying aura burst out from his body.

"Anti-Water Sword Technique — Tremendous Waves." Following Lin Yuan's words, a huge sword made of spiritual energy appeared above the thief's head and smashed down at him.

The power behind this sword strike was so great that the gazes of the surrounding people were faintly discernible as they glanced in their direction.

"This attack has already reached the strength of a Late Spirit Realm practitioner. With my strength, I definitely won't be able to withstand it. I can only rely on you." The thief looked at the approaching sword and the corner of his mouth twitched. He then took out a talisman from his bosom. After losing his spiritual energy, a golden shield appeared above his head.

Looking at the golden yellow light screen, Lin Yuan's eyes lit up and he controlled the spirit sword to slash at it.

The light barrier rippled slightly, then dimmed for a moment before slowly restoring its radiance.

Seeing that the light cover had worked, the Thief was filled with confidence.

"Perfect for new moves," Lin Yuan muttered to himself.

As the sword in his hand rose, the Thief across from him saw a horrifying sight. Both the Thieves and the Village Chiefs around him were shocked.

"..."

"I'm sorry I couldn't grasp the size." Lin Yuan looked at the dead body of the thief and said to the people around him.

In the body refining realm, the battlefield seemed extremely cruel. The ground was covered with ashes and corpses.

Lin Han was currently facing a Thief at the seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm, a martial artist at the third level who could use spiritual energy to break through his body.

"Green Snake Steps – Second Cycle!" Lin Han circulated Green Snake Steps to dodge the continuous attacks of the Thief.

That Thief had clearly practiced pretty well. Just as Lin Han dodged his attack, the next attack came at him. And so far, he hadn't even used his spiritual energy to fight yet.

"We can't go on like this. He will exhaust ourselves to death. We have to break out of this state." Both of Lin Han's arms received the brunt of the incoming attack as he was forced to retreat backwards.

Lin Han threw the sword to the right, and the entire tip of the sword instantly stabbed into a wall.

"The Thief looked at Lin Han's actions and a trace of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth." "What? You're not using your weapon? You don't even have a chance!"

Lin Han looked at the Thief in front of him, and his hands formed a stance, "Do you have a chance? Come try!"

Hearing Lin Han's tone, the Thief revealed a cruel smile, "I'll tear you apart in a bit!"

As he finished his sentence, he dashed towards Lin Han. The man with the "Flying Eagle Triple Strike" made a slight change in his hand, his palm turning into a claw as he swiped at Lin Han's head.

Seeing his actions, Lin Han's heart sank. A trace of spiritual energy gathered in his palm, "Barbarian Elephant Armor!"

A mech appeared in Lin Han's palm, attached to the surface of his palm as it flew towards the seal.

The Barbarian Elephant Armor was not as small as an egg, unlike the Barbarian Elephant Armor that he had just started cultivating in. It was now the size of his palm and several times bigger as his strength increased. He believed that it would soon envelop his entire body.

"Clang clang!" A powerful impact was produced by Lin Han's hands. The Thief's "Eagle Triple Strike" did not break Lin Han's defense, but Lin Han used a little force from his rear legs to block the force.

"Barbarian Elephant Crosscut!" Lin Han's mouth formed a few words as an immense Qi rose up from his body. This attack was fast, accurate and ruthless as it struck the Thief in the chest.

"Kacha!" The sound of a bone breaking could be heard as the Thief's ribs broke into pieces.

"Pu!" The Rogue spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated.

Naturally, Lin Han would not let this opportunity slip by, taking advantage of your illness to take your life. Lin Hanqing followed suit with his Green Snake Steps. A red glow appeared on his fist as he attacked the Thief like a streak of fire.