C227 Lin Qingxuan appeared (3)

"Mad Lion Three Transformation, first form: Rage of the Mad Lion!" Lin Yuanshan bellowed, the Spirit Qi around his body started to expand rapidly, after that, he became a Lion.

With the appearance of the war body, Lin Yuanshan's fighting strength had increased by several times.

After shattering the black skull with a slap, Lin Yuanshan's palm fiercely smashed downwards towards Ye Wuyue's chest.

BOOM!

Ye Wuyue spat out blood s, fiercely smashing onto the ground, and lost the power to continue fighting.

Lin Yuanshan swept out in an instant, slashing towards Ye Wuyue's head.

Puff!

Ye Wuyue's head suddenly separated from his body.

"Mad Lion Three Transformation, first form: Rage of the Mad Lion!" Lin Yuandong also directly used the Ferocious Lion Three Transformations. At this moment, his strength had increased by several folds.

As his strength increased, Lin Yuandong sent Xia Shanhou flying with a slap.

Xia Shanhou was spitting out blood s, all the bones in his body were about to break.

"Xia Shanhou, you think you can replace our Lin Family's position?" Lin Yuandong roared, as he punched towards Xia Shanhou's head.

Xia Shanhou's face was pale white, if the fist really fell, wouldn't he die instantly?

However, at this time, a surge of energy erupted from the guests and rushed towards Lin Yuandong's body at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Yuandong gave a pitiful cry as he was sent flying. He no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

"Lin Yuandong, you want to kill the disciple of my Xia Family, don't you have to ask me first?"

At this time, an old man wearing a red robe flew out from the crowd and stood in front of Lin Yuandong and Lin Yuanshan.

Lin Yuanshan was not familiar with the old man.

However, when Lin Yuandong saw this old man, his pupils constricted and he said, "Xia Yundu, you're actually not dead!"

"He is Xia Yundu. I heard that fifty years ago, his strength reached the level of the Seventh Sky of Nascent Level. How strong is he now?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"Yeah, isn't he dead? Why would it appear at the Lin Family's ceremony! "

Lin Yuanshan frowned, he also wanted to know why Xia Yun would still be alive in this world.

Why was Xia Yun still alive?

Lin Feng, who was not far away, also had a grave expression on his face as he carefully sized up the Xia Yundu in front of him.

"Lin Yuandong, Lin Yuanshan, the two of you will be buried along with my Xia Family's heroes, just like Lin Yuanchen and Lin Yuanqi, tsk tsk!" Xia Yun looked at these experts with a mocking expression.

"Qingyan!" Xia Yun indicated towards Xia Qingyan.

The corner of Xia Qingyan's mouth raised slightly, carrying a trace of ridicule, as she took out a head.

This man was Lin Family's Elder Lin Yuanchen.

"Father!"

Lin Qingyi looked at the head in Xia Qingyan's hands and immediately felt extreme grief.

Looking at Lin Qingyi's incomparably sorrowful expression, the corner of Xia Qingyan's mouth slightly curved upwards, and said: "Lin Qingyi, your current expression is really pitiful and petty!"

"Just like your father before he died, tsk tsk!" Xia Qingyan said with a face full of ridicule.

Lin Qingyi's eyes burst open, and asked in an unquestionable manner: "What did you say? You killed my father? "

The corner of Xia Qingyan's mouth slightly curled, and said: "Even though I didn't kill him, his death, was actually planned personally by me!"

Xia Qingyan's words instantly made Lin Qingyi lose her reason, and her entire person's eyes became scarlet red: "Xia Qingyan, you killed my father, and now I want to avenge my father!"

With that, Lin Qingyi directly rushed towards Xia Qingyan's direction, her sword thrusting towards Xia Qingyan's glabella.

"A mere starlight wants to compete with the sun and moon!" Facing Lin Qingyi's attack, Xia Qingyan was not the least bit nervous, the cyan colored longsword in her hands danced, and pierced towards the void.

The two longsword collided, and a violent explosion occurred.

In a second, Lin Qingyi's sword qi was pierced through by Xia Qingyan.

Xia Qingyan's longsword suddenly thrusted forward at this time, falling onto Lin Qingyi's left shoulder, and pierced through her body.

Following that, Xia Qingyan's palm struck Lin Qingyi's chest and sent him flying three meters away.

Lin Qingyi tumbled to the ground, many blood flowing out of her mouth, as if she had received a heavy blow.

"Xia Qingyan, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human!" Clapping his palm to the ground, Lin Qingyi's body stood up and was about to charge towards Xia Qingyan once again.

Lin Qingyi's personality was originally the same as a man's. Now that the hatred for the death of her father was irreconcilable, she had long ago put life and death on the line.

However, before Lin Qingyi's figure could rush out, she was hugged tightly by a pair of arms.