The scabbard disguised as an iron staff was thrown aside.

Lin Shan's back slowly straightened up, the originally dry skin on his body quickly became plump, and his muscles also bulged slightly.

In these few seconds, she seemed to have reversed time, becoming forty years younger and returning to the peak of her prime.

If the wrinkles on her face were not still there and she still looked like an old man, no one would associate her with the old woman from before.

At this time, she was about 1.8 meters tall, with a burly figure, holding a sword in both hands, and the previously loose black robe became a perfect fit.

"Otherwise, there will be no chance. Because next, I will sword after sword."

Wow!!

Before she finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside her.

The black shadow waved his right fist, and the terrifying force caused a piercing scream and a large white air wave.

That is not a mental illusion, but a white air wave formed by a real air explosion!!

The punch hit the side of her face, and she reflexively raised her sword from bottom to top, trying to pierce the fist.

But the moment he drew his sword, Lin Shan's heart started to ring with alarm bells.

'No! This is not a magic attack! It is an entity!!'

At this moment, she changed her moves in time, lowered her head and raised her hands to block, but it was already too late.

Boom!!!

A circle of gray air flow exploded.

Not a spell, not a mental image, but a real, actual physical blow.

The huge and terrifying impact force sent Lin Shan flying across the air. He flew more than ten meters to the ground and fell heavily into the sea water.

With a bang, white water waves splashed high, mixed with traces of blood.

Everything returned to calm.

Yu Hong retracted his right fist and stared at Lin Shan who had completely disappeared, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

"It's a pity. If it weren't for today, maybe I would be interested in having a good fight with you to learn Taoism and try to see how strong you are above the absolute limit. But now."

He turned around and looked at Masahiro, who had a dull look on his face and his legs were already shaking.

"You!!!?" Masahiro pointed at him, and his whole body began to tremble.

"Who on earth are you!!?" He also realized at this time, how could Zhengrou, a powerful person with such skills, be just an ordinary person who was somewhat good at fighting before becoming a disciple?

The other party's terrifying melee strength is not what Qingchen Guan is qualified to possess. This guy, absolutely! He definitely has an abnormal purpose before he joins Qingchen Guan!

And they, or rather the mud prenatal cultivators, happened to expose his disguise and stepped on a dangerous point.

"I like your expressions like this." Yu Hong did not answer who he was. "Because, when you talk about such mentally retarded problems and show such an out-of-control expression, it represents you."

“No trump card left”

The next moment, he had appeared beside Masahiro and paused for a moment.

Passed by.

puff!!!

A flash of blood splashed from Masahiro's body, stretching out a line of blood several meters long and spilling onto the beach.

The blood dyed the gravel red and slowly soaked in.

Masahiro covered his abdomen in a daze. In just an instant, a huge gash was cut out of his entire waist and lower abdomen.

It was a forceful high-speed impact with the arm, creating a terrifying cutting effect similar to that of a cutting machine.

Because the speed was too fast, his body was unable to react, and a hole was already punched out in his abdomen.

Bones, muscles, skin, and even clothes, everything was shattered and mixed together, turning into a long line of blood behind him.

"I regret it." Masahiro struggled to make a sound.

But his body was no longer able to support himself, and he slowly fell back to the ground.

thump.
Chapter completed!