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"Cough, cough …"

However, the next moment, their expressions froze as they stared in disbelief at the dust cloud.

The flames soared into the sky, stirring up a large cloud of dust. However, one could vaguely see a figure standing behind the thick miasma.

"Impossible, impossible."

Lu Fan let out a loud cry. His face was filled with disbelief. At this moment, his mind was about to collapse.

Using that secret art, he had used all the strength in his body. From the side effects that he displayed, it was obvious that even if a true Dao splitting expert were to receive this move, he would not be able to stand. Even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured, or even crippled.

Meanwhile, Lin Xing was still standing upright on the ground as if nothing had happened.

The dust fell back to the ground, and the flames dissipated into the air. Lin Xing's appearance was once again clearly visible.

His clothes were tattered, his hair was long and messy, and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth. Although he looked to be in a sorry state, his vitality was not reduced by much, and his vitality was still very strong.

Gu Yuan took a deep breath. While his face was filled with shock, his hanging heart was finally relieved.

On the other hand, Zhu Yanghua was filled with fear and shock. For a moment, he stood rooted to the spot with his eyes wide open.

Gu Yuan took the opportunity to attack and sent him flying with a punch. Following that, he released a series of fierce attacks.

"No, you are too terrible. You can't kill me, I'm a disciple of the Heaven Seeking Sect. As long as you let me go, I'll give you whatever you want. "

Lin Qi held a blade in his hand as he pressed closer to Lu Fan with the steps of a death god.

Lu Fan cried out in fear, his face full of despair and regret. His physical strength was exhausted after activating the secret technique, and he didn't even have the strength to stand. Lin Xing wanted to kill him like a pig or dog.

"Originally, I did not wish to kill you. However, when I found out that you had come to retaliate against me, not only did you snatch away my leaves, you even killed dozens of soldiers from my general's manor. If I did not kill you, how could I not face their souls in heaven?" Lin Qi raised his blade. His eyes were like swords, filled with boundless killing intent.

Lu Fan used his last bit of strength and knelt on the ground, kowtowing as he pleaded, "This is all Fang Tan's idea, it has nothing to do with me! I'm a disciple of the Sky-rising Sect, if you kill me, my Sect will not let you go! Brother Lin, you must reconsider!"

His face was full of fear, and his head was banging loudly against the ground.

"Too late."

A head fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere, and the stench of blood assailing the nose.

He took a deep breath and retracted his blade. In the blink of an eye, he looked at Gu Yuan, who was still fighting.

"Can it end now?"

"What a freak."

Gu Yuan inwardly roared. The Lin Xing from before had returned. He then listened to the words, and a great sarcasm arose in his heart. His face darkened as his attacks became even fiercer. They were all killing moves.

No matter how strong Lin Qi was, he would not admit defeat.

Zhu Yanghua, who was already spent, had a look of astonishment and horror on his face. Why did this Gu Yuan suddenly go crazy? In order to kill him as soon as possible, she was willing to risk her life.

He forced himself to open his mouth and said, "I am a disciple of the Yin Master School. If you kill me, the elders of Black Wind Mountain will definitely raze your country to the ground."

"Really?" "Then come on, if I remember correctly, what you said just now seems to be the same." Lin Xing said in a deep voice.

"Damn it! Even if I die today, I will drag you down with me!"

Zhu Yanghua's hatred for Lin Xing was indescribable. Even though he had been hit on the back by Gu Yuan, he still charged towards Lin Xing, gritting his teeth with a fiendish expression on his face.

Did he really think that Lin Xing was at the end of his tether?

Lin Qi's gaze turned cold as he raised the blade in his hand once again. A single move was enough to sweep away an entire army of enemies. His head was immediately chopped off, rolling together with Lu Fan's head. His eyes were wide open.

"I'll help you deal with it." Lin Xing shrugged his shoulders.

Gu Yuan's expression darkened as he wiped away his sweat and said, "That's fine. I can already send him on his way with my final move. If it wasn't for your knife, he would still have died."

Feeling helpless, Lin Xing exchanged glances with Zhang Xuan. At the same time, he was smiling inside his heart.

After that, Lin Xing put the blade into the soul hole, and then lifted up Lu Fan and Zhu Yanghua's heads.

After that, they rushed back to the city.

At this moment, Fang Tan and his group of young elites were still gorging themselves. Most of them had drunk too much, especially Fang Tan, whose face was flushed and whose entire body was reeking of alcohol.

"Brother Fang, are the two of them really Dao Division experts?" I am very suspicious of the authenticity of the situation. Would it be so troublesome to deal with a Clasping Yuan Realm cultivator? " A colon appeared above someone's head.

Fang Tan did not mind at all. He downed another cup of wine and said dizzily: "Rest assured, I know the strength of Brother Zhu and Brother Lu. They are both outstanding talents in their generation. However, that Lin Xing is cunning, and may even be playing some sort of plaything game, afraid that he will have to put in a bit of effort. "

"I'm just afraid of a bad idea coming out of it." One of the women had a worried look on her face.

"Sigh, Brother Fang is right. In the face of great power, any schemes and tricks would be nothing but ashes." Another young man said with a smile.

Even though they were happy, they were only waiting for Lu Fan and Zhu Yanghua to bring back Lin Xing's head. Some even ordered their servants to fetch more wine, afraid that they would not have enough to drink.

Amidst the cheers and laughter, a bloody head fell from the sky and rolled on the floor for a long time. Finally, it landed on the floor in the middle of the tables, causing the women to scream.

"Haha, as I've said, this is Lin Xing's head. Brother Lu and Brother Zhu did not disappoint me."

When Fang Tan saw the head, he stood up and shakily laughed out loud.

However, someone rubbed his eyes and carefully observed the scene for a while. Then, with a face full of shock, he jumped up in fear.

"This seems to be Brother Lu's head." That person exclaimed.

"What? Impossible."

As soon as those words were spoken, everyone's faces changed dramatically. Fang Tan was drunk again, so he shook his head hard and squinted his eyes.

Not long after, he took a deep breath and felt a chill on his back.

It really was Lu Fan.

"Heavens, can anyone tell me what happened?" He growled and was shocked.

"Let me tell you something."

A youth's voice rang out, and what followed was Lin Xing's body. In his hand was a human head, which everyone recognized as Zhu Yanghua's head.

Two experts chasing after a man at the level of power, yet they were killed in the opposite direction? This was enough to shock anyone.

No, perhaps he had an expert backing him, and it was impossible for him to have killed him by himself. Someone must have helped him, or else it would be unpractical no matter how one thought of it.

Lin Qi's clothes were neat and tidy, and he did not look like he had fought. It was very likely that he had not even fought yet.

In fact, before Lin woke up, he had already gone back to the general's manor to shower and wash. He had put on new clothes in order to maintain a sense of mystery and let them make wild guesses.

"You killed them both?"

Fang Tan was still in a daze. He still couldn't believe what he saw.

"Yes, you're next." Lin Qi said with a gloomy face.

Fang Tan's eyelids jumped, his heart was anxious, his face was filled with panic, but he forced himself to calm down, and laughed: "Hmph, those two are all sect disciples, how long do you think you can live after you kill them all? "Moreover, I still have so many geniuses from so many great sects. How are you going to kill me?"

The young elites sitting here, including many Dao Seeking experts, gave Fang Tan some courage.