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On the battlefield, there was silence, and the two three-level talisman puppets controlled by Qi Ming temporarily stopped attacking.

With a sword, the momentum condensed from Lin Feng's body did not dissipate. He stood there like a god of killing.

"Damn it, this is too exaggerated." Meng Qiu looked at Lin Feng standing with a sword, and his face looked shocked.

Killing the ninth level of internal martial arts is not as simple as an ordinary battle beyond the level. After all, Lin Feng's superficial level is just the seventh level of Tiger Fist. Even as a talisman master, his soul is strong, his strength should not be so outrageous.

Ye Lulu's eyes flashed and she murmured: "I knew you were definitely not that simple when we met. Now it seems that it is true..."

Liu Qingwu's face was full of surprise, but she immediately calmed down and looked at Chu Jian with a clear gaze, with a faint sense of pleasure in the depths of her eyes.

Killing Chu Tong was equivalent to cutting off one of Chu Jian's arms. The situation of this battle was already clear.

And if she could kill Chu Jian…even if she could become Lin Feng’s slave, she would do whatever she could.

This man, who was nominally his uncle, was the beginning of her tragic childhood fate. If it weren't for his visit that year, who had done such a thing to her and her sister Liu Feifei, the fate of their sisters would not have been so unbearable.

In order to kill Chu Jian, she was willing to pay any price, even her own life.

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"Canglang Sandi, it turns out to be Canglang Sandi. You are Lin Heng's descendant." Chu Jian looked at Lin Feng, his handsome face slightly distorted, and he roared.

Lin Feng snorted coldly, the heavy sword in his hand was bleeding, and he licked his lips gently, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on his face.

"Qingwu, how could you get mingled with your mother-killing enemy? You damn girl." Chu Jian looked at Liu Qingwu and roared.

A cold light flashed in Liu Qingwu's eyes, and she looked at Chu Jian coldly, silent.

"Haha, OK." Qi Ming also reacted from the shock and laughed loudly: "Lin Feng, fight quickly, let's go together, kill them all quickly."

With the Qi's command, the two third-level talisman puppets flashed and rushed towards the last Golden Scale Guard. The second-level talisman puppet Qi Wu also rushed towards the Golden Scale Guard, while Lin Feng retreated several feet, locked the Golden Scale Guard firmly, and raised the blood-stained heavy sword high and began to slowly adjust his pace.

The Canglang Triple Spinal originated from riding skills. Although Lin Feng successfully transformed into footwork, it still requires a certain distance to accelerate to accumulate momentum. Therefore, using this move, you must set a certain distance from your opponent.

The last Golden Scale Guard has been silent since Chu Tong's death. When he saw Lin Feng rushing towards him, he roared angrily: "Young Master Jian, work together to kill this person first." As he said that, he tried all his strength, and rushed towards Lin Feng with a heavy sword, and ignored the two third-level talisman puppets behind him.

Only Lin Feng was in his eyes, and his eyes were full of angry flames. No matter whether he could kill Lin Feng or not, his back would inevitably be hit by two third-level talisman puppets at the same time. Seeing that all the robes were dead, the strong man in the army of the Badao Sect finally fought desperately.

One man fought hard, and ten thousand men could not defeat him. The last Golden Scale Guard rushed over, and he really had a strong and decisive aura.

Chu Jian gritted his teeth and accelerated suddenly. He ignored Qi Ming behind him and rushed towards Lin Feng at high speed.

If Lin Feng is not solved in time, even if Qi Ming transforms into an end, he will still be at an absolute disadvantage. After all, the power of the two third-level talisman puppets is equivalent to that of the two internal martial arts level nine-level powerful men.

Lin Feng's eyes were shining, and only the Golden Scale Guard in front of him was in his eyes. He ignored Chu Jian behind him and was still adjusting his pace at high speed and quickly.

At such a moment, he would never retreat. As for behind him... according to the habits of the strong men in the army, he must trust the abilities of the chariot.

Qi Ming roared angrily, a bloody color flashed on his face, and the blood in his eyes became even stronger. The speed suddenly became a little faster, and he chased Chu Jian at a high speed. At this moment, he did not hesitate to consume his own energy and improve his strength again.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

The iron foot stepped on the ground, like a rapid drum beat, Lin Feng completely entered a strange state, the whole world seemed to be completely silent, with only his own footsteps in his ears, and only the Golden Scale Guard rushing towards him at high speed in his eyes.

The energy of heaven and earth gathered around his body and condensed on the sharp edge of the heavy sword. He raised the heavy sword in his hand at high speed, and then slashed heavily down.

The Golden Scale Guard shouted loudly, and waved the heavy sword with both hands, slashing hard at Lin Feng.

Pang.

Lin Feng took the last step awkwardly and solemnly. At the moment when the two heavy swords collided, the heaven and earth energy condensed on the heavy sword instantly exploded.

"boom,,,,,."

The sound was like a thunder blew up, and two heavy swords collided heavily.

Lin Feng and the Golden Scale Guard groaned at the same time and took two steps back.

The golden scale guard rushed towards Lin Feng at high speed, bringing Lin Feng closer to the charge, so this time the energy condensed by Lin Feng was much less than that of killing Chu Tong before. This time the collision between the two was evenly matched.

As soon as the Golden Scale Guard retreated, two cold and heavy fists hit his back almost at the same time.

The full-strength attack of the two third-level talisman puppets was not something that his flesh and blood could withstand. The Golden Scale Guard was almost directly bombarded into flesh paste and fell down softly.

At this time, Chu Jian had already rushed to Lin Feng's back and punched Lin Feng hard.

"Brother Lin." Ye Lulu screamed.

"roar."

Qi Ming roared, and another boxing glove in his hand flew out of his hand, and smashed heavily into Chu Jian's back.

Lin Feng did not turn around at all, but stomped on the ground suddenly and slid hard to the left, trying to avoid Chu Jian's attack.

"Bang."

Chu Jian suddenly used force and crushed a token in his left hand.

A faint white light flashed and enveloped him.

Protect the body and vitality.

Qi Ming's fist gloves hit the white light heavily and were easily bounced out, while Chu Jian's fist hit Lin Feng's left chest heavily.

"Click."

After a loud bang, Lin Feng snorted in pain, flew out heavily, and blood gushed out of his mouth. Although he had tried his best to dodge, Chu Jian's punch still broke almost all the ribs on the left side.

After all, it is an attack from a strong man in the ninth level of internal martial arts, so it is not that easy to completely avoid it.

"Lin Feng." Qi Ming roared wildly and rushed to Chu Jian. A new pair of fist gloves appeared in his hand. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and smashed him hard at Chu Jian.

"Pengpeng."

Both fists fell on Chu Jian's body almost at the same time. Chu Jian had no time to avoid it, and the white light on his body trembled slightly.

"This guy's strength is so powerful."

Even the body-protecting energy was shaken. Chu Jian was shocked and had already lost the courage to chase Lin Feng. He jumped back and flashed through another round of attacks by Qi Ming.

Qi Ming shouted angrily and chased Chu Jian with great strides. The two third-level talisman puppets also rushed over quickly and rushed towards Chu Jian, whose white light was flashing on his body.

Chu Jian is not a warrior, and his body protection energy will naturally not last long. Such a treasure is extremely precious to him, otherwise he would not have been used until the last moment. Facing the siege of three powerful men equivalent to the ninth level of internal martial arts, Chu Jian had long lost the courage to fight and didn't even want the ancient sword inserted on the ground, and just wanted to escape quickly.

However, the two three-level talisman puppets were extremely fast and they were in harmony with Qi Ming's intentions, forming a vague encirclement circle, tightly surrounding Chu Jian.

Ye Lulu and Meng Qiu ran towards Lin Feng quickly. Seeing Lin Feng lying on the ground with his eyes closed, he was already unconscious. Ye Lulu said anxiously: "Brother Lin." His eyes had already started to turn red.

"Ye Lulu, he is not dead yet? Stop calling, save people first." Meng Qiu said hurriedly.

Ye Lulu realized that Lin Feng still had a faint aura. She nodded quickly, reached out and took out a pill from her arms, pried open Lin Feng's mouth and put it in.

At this time, Qi Ming had already caught up with Chu Jian, and his huge fist hit Chu Jian like raindrops. The two talisman puppets were also surrounding Chu Jian, and their cold and heavy fists fell again and again. Chu Jian rushed left and right, trying to escape from the three of them, but they were all ruthlessly smashed back by the iron fist.

"Brother, I have something to say, don't beat me." Seeing that the body-protecting energy on his body was almost disintegrated by bombardment, Chu Jian was also shocked and shouted repeatedly.

At the same time, he also complained secretly in his heart that the son of the Wanzhou Qi family could last for such a long time after transformation. If only these two talisman puppets were present, he would still be sure to escape, but with this one, he would be surrounded in the middle and could not rush out at all.

"Don't fight anymore, I'll admit defeat. As long as you spare me, I'm willing to pay any price." Chu Jian begged.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now." Qi Ming yelled repeatedly, one punch heavier than another, and hit Chu Jian hard.

With a slight sound of the wave, Chu Jian’s body protection energy finally completely collapsed.

"Peng."

He punched Qi Ming hard, and Chu Jian roared violently, and his entire arm drooped completely.

Two and three-level talisman puppets swung their fists at the same time and hit Chu Jian hard.

Chu Jian screamed so hard that he fell down heavily, and a mouthful of blood flew out. There were fragments of internal organs in the blood.

Two talisman puppets surrounded them and stared at Chu Jian with cold eyes.

"Click click"

Qi Ming's body shrank quickly, his face turned extremely pale, and he fell heavily to the ground. The battle just now took too much power and it was extremely difficult to recover.

But after all, I won.

"This is impossible, this is impossible." Chu Jian spit out a mouthful of blood again, looked at the internal organ fragments inside, and shouted in great horror: "How could I die here? How could I die here? I am the leader of the future Badao Sect, how could I die here."

Liu Qingwu looked at Chu Jian coldly, her delicate body trembled sharply, and she tightened the dagger with force.

This demon in human skin is finally going to die.

"The future master of Badao Sect, haha, my good brother, even if you don't die here, how could the master of Badao Sect be your turn?"

A chuckle sounded, and a handsome and elegant young man suddenly appeared in front of Chu Jian, looking at Chu Jian and sarcastically said.

"Chu Nan, it's you." Chu Jian looked at the handsome young man and his face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!