Linghu Zanghun killed Jiang Zhong in such a cruel way that the people around him were shocked.
When Qin Dingfang saw this, he hurried to the front. Li Gun, the master of Demonic Castle, turned blue when he saw the deputy master being killed by Linghu Zanghun. Li Gun said to Qin Dingfang with red eyes: "King Qin, look... I'm Demonic Castle
But I have always followed you loyally, and now I have ended up like this..."
Qin Dingfang persuaded him kindly: "Master Li, this is a misunderstanding. Please step aside first, and I will talk to the King of Tibet."
Although Li Gun felt pain and hatred in his heart, there was nothing he could do.
He retreated angrily.
Qin Dingfang glanced at Su Jin'er, and then said to Linghu Zanghun displeasedly: "King Zang, take her down so that she won't cause any more trouble."
At this time, Gu Lingfeng had not yet launched an attack on Lin Yi. He saw something going on here and came over quickly. Gu Lingfeng pulled Su Jin'er and complained: "Junior sister, you... you should go out with me!"
Su Jin'er raised her face and said loudly: "I won't leave!"
Linghu Zanghun tapped two acupuncture points on Su Jin'er's body, and then said to Gu Lingfeng: "Take your junior sister down."
Gu Lingfeng took Su Jin'er out of the lobby. The lobby door closed again.
Linghu Zanghun and Qin Dingfang turned their attention to the lobby.
At this time, the attackers moved many tables and stools around to make the space larger. Dozens of masters surrounded Lin Yi and continued to attack in turn. At this time, two more screams were heard one after another. One of the attackers was killed by Lin Yi.
A sword cut off the neck, and the other man was knocked away by Lin Yi's palm. Although he saved his life, he was vomiting blood from his mouth. It was difficult to continue fighting.
Linghu Zanghun said to Qin Dingfang: "Lin Yi's martial arts is much more powerful than two years ago. If you don't take action, at least twenty people will die after they kill Lin Yi. If you are afraid of Lin Yi, let them all
Stand down and leave Lin Yi to me."
Qin Dingfang whispered: "Uncle, we might as well just watch a show for a while. Anyway, Lin Yi will inevitably die today."
Linghu Zanghun didn't know for a while what kind of medicine Qin Dingfang was selling in the gourd.
At this time, Lin Tianshu waved to Qin Dingfang, and Qin Ding was able to pass by.
Lin Tianshu looked at the chaotic fighting situation in the center of the hall. At this time, a man who was knocked away by Lin Yi flew towards him. Qin Dingfang slapped the man, and the man turned around and fell ten feet away with blood sprinkled on him.
Lin Tianshu was full of worry and whispered in a low voice: "Dingfang, these people are not ordinary people. They are either capable subordinates or leaders of various factions. If we continue to fight like this, there will be a lot of casualties, and it will do us no good at all."
Qin Dingfang whispered back: "Dad, Lin Yi won't last long. When he's seriously injured, you kill him. So it's worth killing a few people."
Lin Tianshu suddenly understood the good intentions of his "son". Ever since Taibai Mountain was defeated by Su Qinghou, his reputation had plummeted. In the past two years, he had been living on lies he deceived himself and others, saying that he and Su Qinghou were in a fight.
In a tie, he also severely injured Su Qinghou. Now Lin Tianshu is ranked first on the Hero Wall, but most people in the martial arts world think that he is not worthy of being the number one in the world. If he killed Lin Yi with his own hands, then he would be worthy of his reputation.
Returning. To be number one in the world is a long-cherished wish that Lin Tianshu has dreamed of for many years.
It turns out that his son is fulfilling his wish.
This made Lin Tianshu very happy.
At this time, more than ten people had been killed and injured by Lin Yi, but Lin Yi was still as strong as ever, and his blue shirt was also covered with blood stains. The sword in Lin Yi's hand had been broken, and Lin Yi grabbed another sword.
, the sword light is either roaring like a roaring wave, or running around like a silver snake... Lin Yi has no moves now. He can just swing out any move, a fatal blow, or a technique to defeat the enemy. His whole body is also constantly rising and bursting with energy.
Layers of sword light appeared. This shocked everyone who attacked. Lin Yi struggled to fight off another attack. Zhao Zuo, the leader of the "Iron Master", also had an arm chopped off by Lin Yi, but Lin Yi also hit him.
With one palm strike, Zhao Zuo spurted blood and retreated with a broken arm. Li Tianlang, Chen Xianyang, Ximen Lihuo and others attacked again. Ximen Lihuo did not attack Lin Yi, so he let out a sharp shout and waved several palms in succession.
It hit several legs of the table where Lin Yi was standing, and the legs burst and broke.
However, the tabletop that Lin Yi stepped on did not fall. The tabletop actually stuck firmly to Lin Yi's feet, floating in the air. It seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force, and began to spin and spin in the hall. All the masters also started to move.
He jumped up and attacked Lin Yi violently from top to bottom. Finally, the tabletop was completely shattered. When the tabletop shattered, Lin Yi's figure flew like a light feather on the tip of a Touduo's knife. The Touduo was shocked, and then
Lin Yi stabbed his sword into the top of his head.
Chen Xianyang and others rushed over again. As soon as Lin Yi fell, he was surrounded by everyone again. Lin Yi quickly swung his sword and palm, constantly breaking the incoming weapons and fists. At this moment, Lin Yi's clothes were also torn into many pieces, all of which were covered with wounds.
The energy of the opponent's sword cuts through.
Lin Yi fought hard and laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha is not enough. Prince Qin, Leader of the Lin Gang, you might as well open the door and let everyone in your Beifu come in."
At this moment, Qin Dingfang could no longer remain calm.
His face seemed to have been slapped hard several times.
Lin Tianshu's face was also very ugly, uglier than a ghost.
There are so many people, each of them is not an ordinary person, but they are still unable to attack. Instead, there are constant casualties. What happened in the two years since Lin Yi disappeared, and why is his martial arts so powerful now!
Qin Dingfang's eyes began to shrink, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and his fingers began to beat. It seemed that he had to intervene. If Lin Yi died at this rate, half of these people would also die! Hundreds of ordinary masters would die like him
They can all bear it, but everyone here has a high status.
At this time, Linghu Zanghun couldn't bear it any longer. He couldn't stand Lin Yi continuing to show off his power under his eyes. But Linghu Zanghun would not join the others in besieging Lin Yi, so he let out a deafening roar.
"Get out of my way!"
The roar sounded like a thunderbolt, making people's ears buzz.
At the same time, Linghu Zanghun's figure flew over everyone's heads and flew towards Lin Yi, and everyone retreated. They stepped aside, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly. They were all a little unbelievable now. There were more than ten people killed and injured, and they still couldn't win.
Lin Yi! If Lin Yi is killed, how many people will they die?
Before the person who hid the soul of Linghu arrived, the wind from his palm was already blowing in my face like a biting wind.
Lin Yi shouted loudly, and rushed forward with one palm. The two palms touched each other and their bodies trembled. Linghu Zanghun took one step back, and Lin Yi took two steps back. Linghu Zanghun roared forward again, and Lin Yi struck out with his sword.
Flying towards Linghu Zanghun's face, Linghu Zanghun did not dodge or slash, and grabbed the blade of the sword with his right hand. The blade of the sword, carrying Lin Yi's strong Qi, cut through Linghu Zanghun's gloves and cut his skin.
, blood stained the sword body. But Linghu Zanghun seemed not to feel any pain and ignored it at all. He roared again and pressed his hands, and the sword made an explosion sound and broke into several pieces. Lin Yi quickly abandoned the hilt.
Linghu Zanghun threw the bloody broken sword he was holding on the ground, and it actually disappeared under the stone ground. His eyeballs were even redder and horrifying. His body flashed in front of Lin Yi in an instant, and he struck Lin Yi with a palm.
, Lin Yi met him with another palm. The two palms hit each other violently with thunderous force. (To be continued.)