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"Don't worry so much, just try your best to capture this person. I have a way to prove everything."
Lin Jichen said in a deep voice.
He knew in his heart that he could no longer spend time looking for any evidence. If Mo Kongfeng was not caught today, Dao Zong would definitely hide him, and it would be even more difficult to find him by then.
Chu Tianhan was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He looked at the crowd around him and said with some concern: "Junior brother Lin, if we start a fight, I'm afraid innocent people will be really affected."
When Lin Jichen heard this, he felt inexplicably agitated. The hand holding the Fengjie Sword tightened inexplicably, and a fierce energy flowed from the sword into his body.
A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he said: "These people are blind and like to join in the fun. I don't care whether they live or die! They deserve to die!"
Chu Tianhan and Nangong Yue were both stunned. They obviously did not expect Lin Jichen to say such words.
Lin Jichen, however, had already made up his mind and passed directly past the two of them and attacked Mo Kongfeng.
"Mr. He, save me!" Mo Kongfeng was almost scared out of his mind when he saw Lin Jichen flying towards him.
He Qing completely broke his face and said in a deep voice: "Sword Sect is really domineering and wants to arrest my disciple of Sword Sect without any basis or evidence. There is no way!"
After he said that, he hurriedly flew in front of Mo Kongfeng and confronted Lin Jichen head on.
At the same time, he said harsh words to the crowd: "I am waiting for this trip to repay my second senior brother justice. It has nothing to do with waiting for anyone. Leave as quickly as possible. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Unfortunately, not many people listened to his words, and everyone felt that Lin Jichen was just showing off.
A cold light flashed in Lin Jichen's eyes, and he no longer had the slightest intention of holding back. His sleeves and robes fluttered, and the Wind Tribulation Sword in his hand struck with thunder in the air!
A hundred-foot sword energy suddenly burst out, and the force of the sword was like a frightening dragon emerging from the abyss. The majestic sword intent pressed so hard that the entire Fengqu City's aura wailed and trembled!
However, He Qing was also the Grand Elder of the Sword Sect's inner palace, so he was not willing to be outdone and fought hard with his sword.
boom!
The two shocking attacks collided, setting off an energy storm that spread to the surrounding areas and destroyed the world.
In an instant, half of the buildings in Fengqu City were reduced to rubble. Countless monks were affected, ranging from vomiting blood and internal injuries to tragic deaths on the spot.
These people are also big-hearted. They dare to come up to join in the fun when two powerful men of enlightenment confront each other. They all feel that Jian Zong does not dare to take action, so they are emboldened and start to make comments.
At this time, this group of "melon-eating people" was frightened, and everyone fled like frightened birds.
Seeing Lin Jichen act so violently, Chu Tianhan and Nangong Yue also had lingering fears.
But now that the matter has come to this, they can only step forward and surround He Qing.
He Qing's face looked extremely ugly at this time.
He never expected that Jian Zong would actually dare to strike directly in broad daylight, and that the sword strike just now was unreserved and was really meant to kill him.
He finally realized that the swordsman in front of him was even more perverse than Mo Kongfeng, and seemed to have no scruples at all.
"Does your sword sect want to start a war with my sword sect? Don't forget! We are allies!" He Qing said anxiously.
He tried one last time to awaken a shred of reason in Lin Jichen.
Unfortunately, Lin Jichen not only had no scruples, but said disdainfully: "You Jixiao Sword Sect hides evil and has done so many dirty things. Are you worthy of forming an alliance with our Sword Sect?"
Having said that, he raised the edge of his sword, and the Wind Tribulation Sword slashed across the sky, like a divine punishment falling from a god in the sky, shining brightly like flames, wantonly and domineering!
"Concentration Slash!"
As soon as the holy martial arts came out, the back of He Qing's head felt numb. He only had time to raise his sword to respond, but he was still a step too slow.
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, He Qing's chest was hit by the sword energy, and the skin on his entire chest exploded instantly, with gobs of coquettish blood popping out.
He Qing's figure suddenly fell, falling from a hundred feet in the air to only a few feet away from the ground before he could wake up and stabilize his body.
At this time, his robes had already been shattered and exploded, blood was surging all over his body, and there was severe pain in his chest, which shocked and frightened him.
He Qing could not believe that as one of the great elders of the inner palace of a first-class sect, he could suffer such a big loss at the hands of a junior from the Sword Sect.
The other party, like him, was only in the realm of enlightenment, but his strength was so terrifying. The sword strike just now, he almost thought it was the method of a strong person in the Ascension realm.
"Monster! This kid is really a monster! If he is given more time to grow up, I'm afraid he will become the next Leng Feiyan..."
He Qing secretly complained in his heart, why didn't their sword sect have such a strong monster?
Tianyan Sword Sect has twelve great elders, and forget about Leng Feiyan, now the younger generation has Lin Jichen.
He felt sad. If this continues, Tianyan Sword Sect may still be superior to other sects for many, many years...
Before he could calm down, Lin Jichen was already killing him again.
He Qing had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight.
However, the more he beat him, the more frightened he became. He was no match for Lin Jichen. He was suppressed at every turn. The opponent's strength was unfathomable. Even if he tried his best, it would still be of no avail.
When Chu Tianhan saw that Lin Jichen seemed to really want to kill He Qing, he was also frightened.
If Lin Jichen really kills the elder of the inner hall of Jixiao Sword Sect in the street, then things will be very serious. I am afraid that the two major sects will really fight to the death.
He hurriedly took action and captured Mo Kongfeng, and then asked Nangong Yue to stop: "Junior sister, we have captured Mo Kongfeng. Please stop Junior Brother Lin quickly and don't cause a big disaster!"
Nangong Yue also realized that He Qing could not die, so she quickly flew over and grabbed Lin Jichen.
"Husband, senior brother has captured Mo Kongfeng, there is no need for us to cause more killings, let's go."
However, Lin Jichen had already fallen into a state of madness at this time. He seemed to be affected by something, and he only had one thought in his eyes, which was to kill He Qing.
Facing Nangong Yue's dissuasion, he turned a deaf ear and continued to attack He Qing crazily.
He Qing soon couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground seriously injured.
Seeing Lin Jichen's sword falling hard towards He Qing's neck.
Both Chu Tianhan and Nangong Yue's scalps were numb, and they both shouted in unison.
But at this time it was too late to stop him, Lin Jichen's sword was too fast.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Lin Jichen seemed to regain his senses, and the sword edge stayed less than a finger's distance from He Qing's neck without falling.
"how so?"
Lin Jichen gasped for breath, a large amount of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and his back was already soaked with sweat.
He was also frightened by his own behavior, and the uncontrollable murderous aura just now surged from his heart, almost burying all his reason.
At that moment, he really only had one thought, and that was to kill!
Lin Jichen was startled and doubtful. He suddenly looked at the Fengjie Sword in his hand and felt a chill in his heart. He seemed to have guessed something.
At this time, He Qing was so frightened that he could no longer care about his identity and image, and begged for mercy: "Fellow Taoist, please have mercy on me. I am too blind to recognize Mount Tai. You can take this man away, just take him away..."··
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