The shopkeeper looked at Zhang Shilin in confusion and said: "Mr. Zhang, the Crazy Thunder Sword has been with you for many years, why did you give it to Lin Xuan?"
Zhang Shilin said: "I'm old, and this sword can't be used in my hands. Lin Xuan didn't show any talent before. In just two months, he appeared again and became one of the top masters in Linmu County. This
Waiting for a peerless genius is worth selling him a favor for."
The shopkeeper said: "However, Zhao Shanhe has broken through the limits of his physical body and has become a half-step innate powerhouse. How long has it been since Lin Xuan obtained the Thunderbolt Xuan Heavy Sword Technique? Even with the Crazy Thunder Sword in hand, I am afraid he is not Zhao Shanhe's opponent. What if?
What should I do if Lin Xuan dies and the knife is taken away by Zhao Shanhe?"
Zhang Shilin chuckled and said: "My Zhang family's sword, even if Zhao Shanhe has his life to take it, he will not use it."
The Zhang family in Tianyue County is a martial arts innate family, far from being comparable to the powerful locals in Linmu County or Heifeng Village.
Hearing what Zhang Shilin said, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Old Zhang is wise."
…
That night, Lin Xuan had an early rest to recharge his batteries and prepare for tomorrow's battle.
But for others, it was an uneventful night.
In Linmu County, everyone is talking about tomorrow's battle between Zhao Shanhe and Lin Jiabao. Many gambling houses have opened gambling games to bet on the outcome of this battle.
The bet is divided into four options: one, the Lin family wins; two, Zhao Shanhe wins; three, a tie; four, the government steps in to stop it.
There is basically no one to guard the fourth item. Zhao Shanhe is already half an innate strong man. He wants to deal with the Lin family. The Linmu County Government alone cannot stop him. Besides, everyone knows that the County Government and the Lin family are not from the same family, and the County Government is not the same.
It's impossible to stop it.
There were fewer people betting on the third and first items, and most people voted on the second one: Zhao Shanhe won.
The inner support was the inner support, and their reason told them that it was impossible for the Lin family to compete with a half-step innate powerhouse. In all likelihood, they all bought Zhao Shanhe Sheng.
Black Wind Village.
Zhao Shanhe was sitting on the village leader's seat, listening to several young leaders who had returned from the county town telling what happened today.
Hearing that Lin Xuan threatened to beat him to death, Zhao Shanhe's eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a surging river.
Zhao Shanhe clenched his fists loudly and said in a cold voice: "Little Lin Xuan! Tomorrow I will cut his corpse into pieces, crush his bones and raise ashes, and chop off his head to use as a night pot."
A little leader said with some worry: "The boss, Lin Xuan is so confident, does he really have extremely strong strength and is not even half a step ahead of the innate?"
Zhao Shanhe's eyes were as bright as lightning, he glared at the young man and shouted:
"Fuck your mother, I have fought against Lin Xuan'er, so I naturally know his strength. I am a blessing in disguise before I can break through even half a step of innateness. How old is Lin Xuan, a young boy? He is only twenty years old.
Why should he be compared with a half-step innate powerhouse?
The more arrogant he is, the more fearful he is in his heart, trying to scare me off. He can't even imagine that I will beat Lin Xuan to death in front of everyone tomorrow!"
Zhao Shanhe had been in power for more than ten years, but he suffered a defeat at the hands of Lin Xuan. Even though he was defeated and his strength increased to a higher level, he had no gratitude to Lin Xuan at all, and only had a murderous intention.
Unless someone with an innate power comes forward to stop him,... no one will stop him from destroying the Lin family tomorrow.
…
The next day.
Early in the morning, people started coming out of Linmu County and heading to Linjiabao.
In the middle of the morning, hundreds of people, merchants, and warriors had gathered on a hillside outside Linjiabao.
By noon, the number of people watching the excitement had increased several times, and it was a huge crowd.
Those watching the excitement consciously stood on the hillside, and no one came close within a hundred meters in front of the Lin Family Fort to avoid accidental injuries from both sides of the battle.
People from the powerful families in Linmu County also came to watch the battle, each with their own men and horses as a precaution.
Of the three teams of the City Capture Division, only one team was left to defend the city. The other two teams were personally led by the general flag Yan Haode, accompanied by the county magistrate Wei Gongdao and Mu Zhanlong, the master of Mujia Fort, who came together and stayed at
On the hillside outside Linjiabao.
Before noon, the gate of Linjiabao opened wide, and Lin Xuan walked out of Linjiabao with a broad-backed black-edged sword on his shoulder.
Today, he specially dressed up, wearing a gold hairpin to tie up his long hair, dark gold chainmail, and a red gold cloak on his shoulders.
He looks very heroic and majestic.
This was not the first time for many people to see Lin Xuan, but when they saw him now, they couldn't help but secretly praise him: What a handsome and martial young man!
Lin Xuan threw the Crazy Thunder Knife aside.
The 360-pound Kuang Lei Knife stabbed downwards, easily piercing the ground more than a foot deep. Standing upside down, the handle of the knife was flush with Lin Xuan's palm, making it easy to hold.
Lin Xuan spread his legs shoulder-width apart, hugged his chest with his hands, his head slightly lowered, his eyes slightly closed, standing like an iron tower, motionless as a mountain, waiting for Zhao Shanhe's arrival.
The wind blows, and the cloak dances with the wind.
Many people's hearts were beating wildly, this... was simply the perfect image of a knight in their minds.
Those who defeated Zhao Shanhe and won looked at Lin Xuan and sighed secretly. It would be a pity for Lin Xuanruo to die in Zhao Shanhe's hands.
"Master Zhao, he has accomplished great feats of magic, is half-step innate, and is physically invincible!"
At noon, a neat and loud voice came from a distance.
The people from Heifeng Village have arrived.
Hundreds of bandits from Black Wind Village formed a neat team and strode towards them.
In front of the team, four warriors in the middle stage of the physical realm were carrying a sedan chair. Zhao Shanhe, a man with a golden sword, was sitting on the sedan chair with a proud and proud look on his face.
There were still more than a hundred feet away from the Linjia Fort. Zhao Shanhe jumped up from the sedan chair, jumped ten feet forward, tiptoed, and then another ten feet forward, quickly rushing towards the Linjia Fort.
When Zhao Shanhe arrived, everyone watching the excitement on the hillside cheered up. Seeing Zhao Shanhe's speed, everyone secretly took a breath.
The faces of Wei Gongdao, Mu Zhanlong, Yan Haode and other peak physical realm masters all darkened. They could feel the gap just by crossing ten feet from Zhao Shanhe in one step.
Half-step innateness is not comparable to the peak of the physical realm. It is no longer on the same level.
Inside the Lin Family Fort, Lin Yufei, Woodland... everyone in the Lin Family Fort stood on the fort.
Outside the fort, Lin Xuan was the only one standing, and the fort gate was wide open.
Even a half-step innate strong man cannot be stopped by the castle gate, and he can even climb into the castle by stepping on the ten-foot-high castle wall.
The gates and walls of Linjiabao are of little use against Half-Step Innateness. Now... Lin Xuan is the wall and gate of Linjiabao.
With Lin Xuan here, the bandits from Zhao Shanhe and Heifeng Village would never even think of setting foot in the Lin Family Fort.
Lin Xuan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zhao Shanhe. As soon as their eyes touched, the void was like electricity.
Lin Xuan's mother died because of Zhao Shanhe, and both the second and third heads of Heifeng Village died at the hands of Lin Xuan.
In addition, the two of them had already fought, so they were extremely jealous when they met again.
Zhao Shanhe slowed down more than ten feet in front of Lin Xuan, walked slowly towards Lin Xuan step by step, and shouted loudly: "Lin Xuan, are you the only one who has come up to die?"
Lin Xuan said calmly: "One person is enough to kill you."
Zhao Shanhe smiled disdainfully and said: "I am already a half-step innate powerhouse. How dare you threaten to kill me even though you are at the peak of the physical realm? Hahaha... I really don't know how high the sky is."
As he said that, Zhao Shanhe raised his head, looked at Lin Yufei on the fortress, and said loudly: "Lin Yufei, open your eyes and take a good look. Your precious son did not die in his mother's womb. Today I will kill him in front of you."
He was beaten to death and allowed to go down and be buried with Jiang Huiyue."
On the fort, Lin Yufei's eyes twitched with veins, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
Lin Yufei said in a cold voice: "Back then, my son was injured by you when he was still in his mother's womb. Today, my son beats you to death. It is the reincarnation of heaven and the retribution of karma. Zhao Shanhe, your death has come."
"Ha ha ha ha……!"
Zhao Shanhe laughed wildly, breaking through half a step of innateness. Zhao Shanhe thought that Linmu County was invincible, so naturally he was extraordinarily arrogant.
"Then you just have to wait and see whether your son will beat me to death or I will beat your son to death!"
Zhao Shanhe withdrew his gaze from Lin Yufei, fell on Lin Xuan, and shouted: "Little Lin Xuan, take your life!"
Outside Zhao Shanhe's body, golden light bloomed, forming a golden bell visible to the naked eye, covering his whole body without a single flaw.
This is the perfect golden bell of the Thirteen Taibao. The golden bell is indestructible and the body is indestructible.
Zhao Shanhe took a big step forward and appeared in front of Lin Xuan. He made a fist with his right hand and smashed Lin Xuan's chest with a big golden fist.
The void shook, and the fist of golden light caused the airflow to burst, forming a glow visible to the naked eye in front of the fist.
The power of this punch was so terrifying that everyone's scalps went numb after seeing it.
Breaking the limits of the physical body and doubling his strength, Zhao Shanhe's strength has reached at least two thousand kilograms. Coupled with the increase in the golden bell of the Thirteen Taibao of Perfection, it is indeed terrifying. Even a strong man at the peak of the physical realm can't bear such a fist.
He has to be punched to death.
Everyone stared at the punch, wondering how Lin Xuan could resist it.
The moment Zhao Shanhe punched, Lin Xuan moved, grabbed the ground with the soles of his feet, took a deep bow, formed a fist with his right hand, and punched out.
Breaking Mountain Fist!
At the same time, Lin Xuan used the Iron Body Kung Fu and the Iron Sand Palm to explode his power to its peak state. At the same time, he used the Cloud Expelling Jin. An internal force moved through Lin Xuan's body like a long snake, running through his arm to Lin Xuan's right fist.
Perfect Mountain Breaking Fist!
Perfect iron body skills!
Perfect iron sand palm!
Perfect cloud-dispelling energy!
With the increase, how terrifying is the power? Compared with the increase in martial arts of the Thirteen Taibao Golden Bell Cover, it is even more astonishing.
In an instant, two fists containing terrifying power collided.
There was an explosion, and the surging energy was like a blade, cutting up a layer of sand and gravel on the ground, with a radius of ten feet, and the sand and rocks flew instantly.
A figure, in the haze of sand and dust, stepped back... several steps in a row.
Everyone watching the excitement stared, and their eyeballs almost fell out.
The two fists collided, and the person who was knocked back turned out to be—Zhao Shanhe.