Moore's face has changed. He didn't expect Lin Yin to be fine under his full blow. What kind of monster is this person?

This time, he, the Bratt family, might have failed.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Lin Yin raised one hand above his head, using his hand as a sword, he slammed it down.

The resplendent sword energy surged twenty meters away, like a lightning strike from the sky, and the white sword light seemed like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the surrounding space seemed to be cut open by this sword.

This sword is the result of Lin Yin's retreat during this period of time. Killing Brat Moore with this move can be regarded as a kind of respect for him.

"Why!"

Moore sighed, lightning flashed all over his body, Lin Yin's sword had completely locked him in, and now he couldn't even take half a step back, so he could only fight to the death.

If he loses, it will be very difficult for the people he brought this time to escape. Fortunately, before coming to Qiangwei State, the family's retreat has been arranged.

Even if they all die, the Bratt family will not sever their inheritance.

"Boom!"

Lei Guang and Jianmang collided together.

A voice ten times louder than before resounded, and countless thunder lights shot in all directions. Those high-level officials and thugs of the Bolet family who were still staying in place suddenly suffered disaster, and were directly pierced by these thunder lights.

The speed of the thunder light is too fast, even those who have the strength of the heaven list can hardly block the thunder light.

However, the sword light that Lin Yin cut out did not scatter in the slightest, it cut directly over the thunder light, and cut a crack several meters deep and tens of meters long on the ground.

When the smoke cleared, there was no trace of Moore's existence.

"Brett Moore is dead?"

Anna stared blankly at the crack, and asked in disbelief.

The Bratt family and the Cromere family have been fighting for so many years, and Bratt Moore, who was made an old opponent by his grandfather, Lord Sir, unexpectedly died at the hands of Lin Yin, who was about his age.

This made her a little confused whether it was an illusion or reality.

"died!"

Lin Yin said calmly.

It didn't take long for the old man to arrive with four masters of the heaven list and a dozen strong men of the earth list.

After learning from Anna that Lin Yin killed Moore, the old man looked at Lin Yin with a hint of respect, and the other members of the Cromere family treated Lin Yin like a god.

...

When Lin Yin invaded the Brett family's residence, he didn't cover up much, and such a big commotion broke out afterwards, there was absolutely no way to cover up the news.

On the border of Qiangwei State, in a big mountain, in a hidden courtyard.

There are three people sitting upright.

"Who is this man? Even Old Moore died at his hands."

Sompa, who was sitting at the top, asked in a low voice, the old Moore in the dark world is definitely one of the top ten people, but he didn't expect to be killed by a dragon countryman.

This ancient muay thai master is nearly a hundred years old, but he looks no different from a forty-year-old middle-aged man, and there is not even a trace of aging in his body.

Facing Sompa's dark and deep eyes like an abyss, the two lower heads lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Sompa.

"Teacher, that young man's name is Lin Yin, and he is a master of the Langya Lin family in the Dragon Country!"

Next, a brawny man with a naked upper body and tendons lowered his head and said.

"Langya Lin Family!"

Songpa nodded, and murmured to himself: "Forty years ago, I lost to Lin Qingcang of the Langya Lin family. I was forced to make an oath that I would never set foot in the Dragon Kingdom again. I didn't expect to meet Lin Qingcang in the west." It’s time for future generations to charge a wave of interest.”

After finishing speaking, a stern look flashed in Songpa's eyes.

He has been known as the strongest heir of ancient Muay Thai since he was a child, and he has reached the top of the heaven list at the age of less than forty years old. Yimai shared a piece of cake in Longguo.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet Lin Qingcang, who was at the peak of integrity at that time. He himself was defeated by Lin Qingcang, and he signed an agreement in front of the entire Dragon Kingdom hidden world that the ancient Muay Thai lineage would not be allowed to enter the Dragon Kingdom for a hundred years.

The lineage of ancient muay thai has retreated from the Dragon Kingdom in despair.

This matter was regarded as a shame in his life!

"Teacher, why do you need to do it? I'll go out and capture the heir of the Lin family for you, and then hand it over to Master!" Chachai's eyes flashed eagerness, and he looked at Songpa enthusiastically.

"Cha guessing can't be fooled!" Songpa glanced at the disciple who satisfied him the most, and said in a low voice: "Even Old Moore is not the opponent of the descendant of the Lin family. You still need to practice for a few years before challenging him."

"Yeah!"

Lin Hu, the envoy of the Dragon Mansion, hurriedly said, "The lord has sent an order, let us not do anything for now, and come over after he finishes dealing with the matters on the Arctic ice field, and subdue the dark world in one fell swoop."

Songpa glanced at the person who spoke, and said calmly: "Are you telling me to do something? Mr. Gu Da and I are just a cooperative relationship. Believe it or not, Mr. Gu Da will not dare to turn against me if I crush you to death now?"

Lin Hu smiled sheepishly and said, "Master Songpa was joking, how dare I tell you to do something!"

Although Lin Hu was respectful on the surface, he dismissed Songpa from the bottom of his heart. If Songpa was really that strong, why would he conspire with Lord Fujun to deal with Lin Qingcang.

"Let's go!"

Sompa stood up and walked towards the door.

"Since there is a junior from the Lin family here, I will go meet him, a Cromir family and a junior from the Lin family, I can destroy them at will!"

Chachai followed closely behind, but Lin Hu had no choice but to follow.

The three of them walked extremely fast, and soon reached the foot of the mountain.

Along the way, Lin Hu kept persuading Songpa, wanting Songpa to give up his idea of ​​action.

"Master Songpa, if you kill Lin Yin, you may provoke Lin Qingcang out of the mountain!"

Songpa stood still, looked at Lin Hu coldly, and said, "Do you think I'm not as good as Lin Qingcang?"

There was cold sweat on Lin Hu's forehead, and he said in a low voice: "Master Songpa, you misunderstood, I am just afraid of scaring the snake, what is Lin Qingcang, Master Songpa, you can kill him at will."

"snort!"

Songpa snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Forty years ago, after I returned to the ancient Muay Thai secret cave, I practiced the Eight-armed Divine Fist hard. Now my Eight-armed Divine Fist has achieved great success. How can it be compared to Lin Qingcang?"

"Lin Hu, the Eight-Armed Fist is the strongest form of my ancient Muay Thai boxing. My master's Eight-Armed Fist has already achieved great success. There are few opponents in the world. Even your Fujun may not be my master's opponent." Chachai said proudly: "Lin Qingcang and his ilk, my master can easily solve them."

Although Songpa didn't speak, he couldn't hide the color in his eyes.

Just as Chachai was excitedly talking about the strength of the Eight-Armed Fist, a leisurely voice suddenly came from the side of the road not far away.

"Are you talking about me?"

A figure in green robe stood with his hands behind his back on a tree not far away, looking at Songpa and the others coldly.