Their bodies suddenly stopped, and they all looked at Su Lin's figure in horror.
A figure of the God of War, who seemed to have existed forever, stood above the two of them. His whole body exuded a terrifying aura. His face was expressionless, and his pair of pale golden eyes were like a thousand-year-old ice field, so cold that there was no trace of warmth.
However, this is not what attracts Cao Qinglin and Cao Qingcheng the most.
All their eyes fell on Su Lin's fist, which was like a golden sun.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and Su Lin's movements seemed to be in slow motion, extremely clear. It was so clear that Cao Qingcheng and Cao Qinglin could kill Su Lin more than a dozen times when he punched.
But for some reason, the two of them wanted to move in their hearts, but their bodies really didn't obey the command.
And as Su Lin pumped his fist, the scattered energy in the air seemed to suddenly wake up, and like soldiers receiving instructions, they rushed towards Su Lin's fist crazily.
At first it was as bright as the sun, but as time went by, the golden fist light began to gradually dim.
"Hiss-!"
Like ten thousand snakes spitting out messages, it was the whistling sound produced by the high-speed flow of energy in the air.
At this time, Sulin's fist was like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the energy around him. The more energy he absorbed, the dimmer the light of Sulin's fist became, but the fluctuations emanating from the fist became more intense.
It makes people feel frightened.
It seems that Su Lin's fist absorbed some of the energy emanating from Cao Qinglin and Cao Qingcheng. At this time, black lines appeared on the fist of Su Lin's fist, like a path leading to the unpredictable void.
Space cracks.
Su Lin's body stood in mid-air in a posture that defied gravity, slightly bent like an open bow, full of unparalleled beauty and explosive power.
A cold and cold light flashed in Su Lin's indifferent eyes.
The sound of exhaling is like the roar of a giant beast's breath, and the muffled sound contains the sound of thunder.
The bow-like figure seemed to be instantly injected with surging and violent power, and his fists suddenly disappeared.
"boom--!"
When Su Lin's fist appeared again, it was already in front of Cao Qingcheng.
Cao Qingcheng's expression changed drastically, and in a panic, he only had time to raise his arms to resist.
"Click——!" "Click——!" "Click——!"
Hit by Su Lin's fist, Cao Qingcheng's arms were like broken wood, making a "clicking" sound. His face was pale, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead.
"boom!"
Where the two collided, a strong energy suddenly burst out.
Cao Qingcheng's body stayed close to the ground and flew backwards at an astonishing speed.
The air was severely distorted, and there was countless energy in the air waves, just like schools of fish chasing the waves, flying around randomly. Wherever they passed, the grass turned into powder, and the sand and rocks flew.
The power of this blow was extremely astonishing. The dry turf was completely blown away, and deep radial marks were cut out on the ground. Even the hard rock was hit by the gravel in the air wave, causing sparks to fly everywhere. It was bad luck.
Once some of the stones are touched by the radiating energy, they will instantly shatter.
Full of energy, as if it were the end of the world.
Cao Qinglin's face on the side was pale, without a trace of blood. The scene in front of him was suffocating, and Cao Qinglin's mind went blank. He suddenly understood that the blow he had just exchanged with Su Lin seemed to have taken advantage of him, and Su Lin had not used all his strength.
Take action.
Does he have to thank Su Lin for not killing him?
I don't know how much time passed, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, the shuddering roar and the heart-stopping scream gradually faded away, and the random energy gradually calmed down.
Su Lin stood there, like a god of war, with an aura that looked down on the world.
Cao Qinglin's pale and bloodless face was covered with beads of sweat, and his absent-minded pupils were unfocused. He was panting hard, and his whole body was still shaking uncontrollably.
Su Lin was right in front of him. As long as he took two steps, he could launch an attack on Su Lin, but he didn't.
Not far away, Cao Qingcheng finally stopped after hitting a big rock.
His face was as pale as paper, and blood was oozing from his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears. His arms were like noodles, hanging limply beside him.
At this time, Cao Qingcheng was heartbroken. He never thought that his and Cao Qinglin's combined attack skills would be so vulnerable to Su Lin.
Just when Sulin's fist hit him, he knew he couldn't stop it.
Su Lin's fist was like a steel bar. The incomparable force not only completely crushed the bones in his arms, but also a sharp energy rushed into his body through his arms.
.
At this time, the energy that Su Lin had penetrated into his body was wreaking havoc in his body. For some reason, his own energy used to stop Su Lin's energy. Not only did it have no effect, but it was swallowed up by Su Lin's energy.
, making Su Lin's energy in his body become stronger and stronger.
He opened his mouth to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, before the words came out, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and bright red blood stains dripped on his broken clothes, which looked so dazzling.
His eyes were dull, and he leaned against the boulder and stared blankly at the sky. He knew that he had lost, completely.
At this time, Su Lin turned around and looked at Cao Qinglin. Cao Qinglin's body shook suddenly, and then he knelt down in front of Su Lin with a "plop". While kowtowing, he turned to Su Lin and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
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Su Lin glanced at Cao Qingcheng, and then said to Cao Qinglin: "Where is Han Yao!"
"Here, there, over there——!"
"Take me there!" Su Lin said.
"Okay, okay -!" Cao Qinglin stood up from the ground, then led Su Lin and walked not far away.
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"She's not dead yet!" Cao Qinglin said to Su Lin, while handing the unconscious Han Yao to Su Lin.
Su Lin took Han Yao and checked Han Yao's body. He found that she was indeed not dead. He breathed a sigh of relief. He pinched Han Yao's acupuncture point, and at the same time, a soft inner strength entered Han Yao's body.
Yao's body.
At this moment, Han Yao woke up faintly and reached out to attack Su Lin, but was blocked by Su Lin.
"Su Lin?" Only then did Han Yao see the person clearly and let out a cry of surprise.
"It's me, I'm here to save you!" Su Lin said.
It turned out that when Han Yao went to perform official duties, she was suddenly attacked. The people who attacked them were all masters. Except for Han Yao who resisted for a while, the others lost their fighting power almost instantly.
Soon Han Yao was also subdued, and then she became unconscious and was taken to an unknown place.
Therefore, the memory of Han Yao, who had just woken up, was still there, so she subconsciously attacked.
"You——!" Han Yao opened her mouth to say something to Su Lin, but suddenly her expression changed, and she turned to the side, blocking Su Lin's back.
"boom--!"
A palm burning with black flames struck Han Yao's body hard. Han Yao's face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She leaned softly against Su Lin's body.
"Ah——!" Su Lin shouted, his eyes instantly filled with blood, and he stared at Cao Qinglin with murderous intent.
It turned out that just now, when Su Lin was not paying attention, Cao Qinglin felt hatred in his heart and evil grew in his courage. He decided to take a gamble.
Because if the assassination of Su Lin fails this time, he probably won't get any good results after he goes back.
Moreover, Su Lin may not let him go. After all, he saw that Su Lin even resorted to such shameless means as pretending to be dead in order to kill Tang Yi last time.
This shows that Su Lin will do whatever it takes to kill his enemies.
Therefore, he didn't believe that Su Lin would let him go after saving Han Yao.
As the saying goes, strike first to gain advantage, strike later and suffer disaster. Instead of waiting for Su Lin to be free to deal with him, he might as well take advantage of Su Lin to save Han Yao and relax and attack him first.
Just do it.
So, Cao Qinglin took action.
Success or failure depended on this. Even if he couldn't kill Su Lin, even if he injured Su Lin, he would still have time to escape.
Seeing that his attack was about to fall on Su Lin, but at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.
Because Su Lin had his back to Cao Qinglin, he couldn't see his attack. But Han Yao, who was held in Su Lin's arms, could see it.
Without the slightest hesitation, Han Yao turned around and blocked Su Lin's body with her own body. Therefore, Cao Qinglin's attack fell on Han Yao.
Cao Qinglin didn't expect this result and was stunned for a moment. However, after seeing Su Lin's murderous eyes, he shuddered and woke up.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.
As for Cao Qingcheng, he didn't care. After all, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Compared with his own life, the lives of other people are nothing!
Cao Qinglin's heartbeat was very fast and he ran very fast.
Don't chase me, don't chase me!
Cao Qinglin prayed in his heart, praying that Su Lin would give up the pursuit of him because he stayed to take care of Han Yao.
As soon as he finished praying, Cao Qinglin glanced behind him subconsciously. This glance almost scared him to death. The reason was simple: Su Lin was chasing him.
That’s right, chasing! Coming! Here we go!
Moreover, Su Lin was very fast, faster than he could escape.
This wasn't what frightened him. What frightened him was that Su Lin was still holding Han Yao in his arms.
Holding a person in his arms, Su Lin was so fast. How strong was Su Lin? Cao Qinglin no longer dared to think about it.
He now wishes that his parents had given him two extra legs when they gave birth to him. In this case, he would probably run faster than he does now!