Although judging from the temporary situation, the enemy in Xuanwu Temple is indeed strong and we are weak.
However, Hancheng, Zhongyuan and other masters led by the Ouyang family have already begun to attack, but they are far stronger than Yao Chengjun's divided forces, so it does not take too long to kill them.
Therefore, Fang Lin was not too worried about the melee outside. After quickly running the golden elixir in his body, he quickly made a secret in his hand and quickly attacked Yao Chengjun like Ling Yan.
"Boy, don't get too complacent. Don't forget, I still have an ace up my sleeve, which is terrifying that you can't even imagine."
While dodging, Yao Chengjun certainly knew this, but he was not very worried, because in comparison, he still had a trump card that he had not yet played, which was the third person who had not yet appeared.
"No matter how good the card is, if you can't play it, it's a useless card. If you could really play it, you should have played it long ago, right?
To be honest, the ace you mentioned didn’t realize that he was outmatched, so he was so frightened that he ran away first, right?”
The ace he was talking about was the third person who he knew with his toes was definitely not on the stage yet.
According to the usual practice of Chuzhou Province, the strongest will definitely be placed last, so Yao Chengjun controlled the order of appearance in secret.
But Fang Lin was puzzled. The situation was already so chaotic, and Chuzhou was already at a disadvantage.
If that person was really more powerful than the Supreme Elder, he should have come out to stabilize the situation long ago.
The reason why he was able to recover his true energy so quickly was thanks to the help of the beautiful woman in the Demon Locking Tower.
It's just that there is still a long way to go before he can fully recover. If there is such a strong man, he will definitely die if he wants to take action against him.
But now, regardless of whether the opponent is really that powerful, in Fang Lin's view, it is urgent to deal with Yao Chengjun now.
Only in this way can we have the opportunity to deal with the stronger king who may exist. Otherwise, if they really join forces, they will be in trouble.
So Fang Lin didn't bother to talk to him anymore. After the attack was dodged, he quickly slapped the Qiankun Gourd with his palm, and with a 'quick' sound, the last sky-shattering sword talisman burst out of the air with a 'hiss' sound.
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"Here."
The Supreme Elder died under this virtual sword. Of course, Yao Chengjun could imagine the horror, so he quickly activated the golden elixir to the extreme again, and countless black energy once again wrapped around the virtual sword like soaring snakes.
This time Yao Chengjun didn't dare to have any luck, and he used all his strength as soon as he took action.
Wherever the black smoke passed, it was swallowed up like wind and residual clouds, instantly turning into a huge storm.
But what surprised Fang Lin was that Yao Chengjun's evil skills were more than that simple. Wherever the black smoke passed, even the wooden pillars and iron chains around the martial arts stage were instantly reduced to nothing, as if they had been corroded.
More than average.
Such an evil black smoke Fang Lin did not dare to be careless. While quickly strengthening the body's protective energy, he also accelerated the output of energy to the virtual sword.
Fortunately, the sword struck by the Sky-Breaking Sword Talisman is a virtual sword, not a real one, so Fang Lin is not afraid of being corroded.
Facing the virtual sword coming like a gust of wind, Yao Chengjun subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the virtual sword came like a shadow like a dog-skin plaster, so he had to use the remaining true energy to strengthen his body and protect his true energy.
In an instant, both sides were desperate and tried their best. The victory or defeat depended entirely on the strength of their body-protecting Qi and the endurance of their Qi output attacks.
At this moment, Fang Lin suddenly felt a steady flow of gentle energy flowing into his body, and a knowing smile flashed across his lips.
They were evenly matched, but as soon as Fang Lin received the blessing, the virtual sword immediately pierced Yao Chengjun's chest like a broken bamboo.
With a roll of his eyes, Yao Chengjun barely had time to leave a few words before he fell to the ground with eyes filled with endless resentment.
The black smoke dissipated instantly, and Yao Chengjun fell to the ground and died according to his own eyes. To everyone in Chuzhou, this was like losing their backbone.
After years of enduring humiliation, they were finally avenged, which completely aroused the excitement of the people in Handong and Lingnan provinces, and they became more and more courageous as if they were given blood.
In addition, the shouts of killing from the bottom of the mountain were getting closer and closer, and the people in Chuzhou became even more panicked. In an instant, they were defeated like a mountain and fell into complete chaos.
"Yao Chengjun is dead. If you don't want to go to hell with him, just put down your weapons.
Otherwise, I don't mind killing people.
Or, if any of you thinks you are more powerful than the Supreme Elder and Yao Chengjun, you can continue."
The smell of blood had already filled the entire Xuanwu Temple. Fang Lin glanced at the people lying on the ground and wailing all over the place. He felt a little unbearable, so he quickly raised the remaining trace of his true energy and spoke forcefully.
Even the master is dead, and the strength is right in front of them, how can anyone dare to struggle?
In the blink of an eye, the sound of fighting stopped completely, and almost all eyes were focused on Fang Lin.
"Fang Lin, my mission has been completed. Don't forget what you promised me."
Just as the sound stopped, a slightly coquettish voice sounded in Fang Lin's ears, and then a line of white smoke floated directly into the Qiankun Gourd.
Fang Lin was startled for a moment, and Fang Lin's expression instantly turned gloomy.
In order to win the meeting between the three provinces, he had to choose to make a deal with the beautiful woman on the ninth floor of the Demon Locking Tower.
There was nothing he could do before, but now that he thought about it, Fang Lin still felt as if he was facing an abyss, because the conditions for that beautiful woman were so difficult and terrifying.
However, now that he had agreed, Fang Lin was not the kind of person who kept his word, so after swallowing a sip of saliva, he temporarily returned to the martial arts arena.
"Mr. Fang, the meetings between the three provinces have always been one-on-one competitions. You are a bit cheating!"
At this moment, a slightly lazy voice slowly came from the left side.
Although the other party did not make it clear, what is certain is that the words of the beautiful woman just now did not escape the opponent's eyes during the battle between himself and Yao Chengjun.
While feeling slightly startled, Fang Lin quickly looked around and saw a very plainly dressed young man, about 1.9 meters tall and about the same age as himself, yawning and lazily walking towards him.
Come.
The man's facial features are exquisite, as if carefully carved, and he has long flowing hair. If you don't look carefully and hear the voice, it is easy to misunderstand that he is a beautiful woman.
In order to confirm the opponent's strength, Fang Lin activated his clairvoyance without hesitation.
But what made him even more unexpected was that his clairvoyance had no effect on the opponent.
"It seems that you are the trump card that Yao Chengjun said?"
The clairvoyant eyes were completely unable to see through the opponent's body. To Fang Lin, this was still a big girl who was sitting at the front of the sedan chair. Although he was shocked, he quickly raised his vigilance and said coldly.
This chapter has been completed!