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Chapter 57 Bloody Battle

Wu Hantang knew very well that he was no match for Qian Zhenlian, and if he continued like this, he would have to wait for death!

"Clang!"

Wu Hantang pulled out the long sword behind him. The sword was red all over, with a sparkling spirit, and a sense of heat came from the sword, emitting a heart-wrenching power.

This is a spiritual weapon-level long sword!

A light sound of sword sounded, and the long sword turned into a fiery red light, slashing straight towards Qian Zhenlian.

At the same time, Qian Zhenlian also flipped his palm and added a short purple blade that was foot long in his hand. The true energy was circulating. The purple short blade emitted a hazy layer of spiritual light, turning into a bolt of lightning, instantly repelling Wu Hantang's red sword.

The short blade is also a spiritual weapon!

Wu Youqin and Qian Tengyi no longer held back, and each took out their spiritual weapons and fought together.

The ancestor of Concentrating Spirit was fighting bloody battles, and the elite Wu clans were not idle either. Under the leadership of Wu clan leader Wu Mashan, he rushed towards the Lin clan members with murderous intent.

"Elder Shizhen, it's your turn to perform. Don't hold back and kill with all your might, and you will lose the hope of Wu!" Lin Qingshan said in a stern manner: "Kill!"

With a command, the Lin family members met the elite Wu family under the leadership of Lin Shizhen.

Both sides were aggressive and collided in the blink of an eye.

At the moment of close combat, Lin Shizhen, who had been restraining his momentum among the Lin crowd, stood up: "The thief of Wu, today is the time for my first blood to be ashamed of Lin's blood. I will take my life!"

Lin's concentration realm!

The ancestor Shi Zhen!

He stepped into the air with a majestic momentum, landed among the Wu clan members, pulled out the ice spirit blade, and killed all directions like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

Lin Shizhen's cultivation level is now not low, and with spiritual weapons, he is not weak in the concentration realm. When facing a group of Kaiyuan realm, he will naturally do whatever he wants.

He raised his hand and slashed it out. Under the urging of the true energy of the Concentrating Realm, the sword light was sharp and unstoppable. A cold white light flashed by, and a member of the Wu clan was directly dismantled and died on the spot.

Who can defeat such a sword?

"When will Lin Shizhen break through to the realm of concentration?"

Wu Mashan, the leader of the Wu clan, was confused, and quickly called several Wu clan elders to surround Lin Shizhen, trying to gather the strength of a few people to hold Lin Shizhen back!

If Lin Shizhen had just broken through the Concentration Realm, he might have been able to restrain him by number of people. Unfortunately, he was not a weak person in the Concentration Realm. Facing the siege of Wu, Lin Shizhen cut melons and vegetables, and pushed forward all the way, and Wu quickly reduced his staff.

Although other Lin clan members are not as fierce as Lin Shizhen, they are not weaker than Wu clan people.

Lin Qingshan brought all the elites of the Lin family this time, each of them had the strength comparable to the ninth level of Kaiyuan Realm. In addition, wearing green steel armor and fully armed, he could suppress the elites of the Xu Wu family in one-on-one situation.

The number of Lin family members is smaller than that of Wu, but with Lin Shizhen's concentration realm, half of the elite Wu family have to focus on Lin Shizhen.

Even so, Lin Shizhen was still unstoppable, and the sword was bleeding, and the Wu clan members fell one after another under his sword.

"Kill!" Lin Qingxue shouted softly, and the Guiyuan Sword Technique was used to the extreme, with hundreds of swords in an instant!

She now has the ninth level of Kaiyuan Realm, plus her medium-grade bloodline, solid true energy, and outstanding sword skills. How can ordinary people catch this sword?

"Puff!"

An elite Wu family member was cut by her sword and blood spilled into the air, falling to the ground.

After Lin Qingxue, Lin Changzhu and Lin Changye also won their opponents one after another. They are both middle-grade spiritual warriors, and their true energy is even stronger!

The Lin family has already gained an absolute advantage.

Lin Qingshan did not go forward to charge, but instead took charge in the center and directed the battle.

He took out the black iron bow and set it on the bow and arrow.

The true energy flowed, and with a sound of soothing, the green steel arrow turned into flowing light and shot towards the elite Wu family who was fighting with Lin Changye.

Arrow skills, a star-chasing arrow!

The long arrow broke through the sky, carrying the power of true energy, like a meteor, brushing through Lin Changye's side, piercing through the chest of the Wu clan, bringing out a splash of bright red blood.

A meritorious service with one stone!

Looking at the Wu clan members who were soft and falling to the ground, Lin Changye felt a chill on his back and instantly took away a spiritual warrior from the ninth level of Kaiyuan. What a terrible arrow!

He knew this nephew's sword technique was extraordinary. When did he practice such a archery technique again? He was becoming more and more evil!

This arrow was also Lin Qingshan's first killing, but he didn't feel anything.

After so long in Lingwu Realm, he has completely integrated into life here and accepted the values ​​here.

Killing is not uncommon, and there is no need to have any psychological burden!

Lin Qingshan did not stop and continued to set off his bow and arrow, aiming at the next Wu clan member.

...

"Old ancestor, I can't stand it anymore!" Seeing the tribe members falling down one by one, Wu Mashan's heart was bleeding, and he cried and called his ancestor.

Unfortunately, the situation of the two Concentrating Ancestors of Wu’s family is not much better. Not to mention supporting them, they can’t protect themselves!

Qian Zhenlian's true essence is much deeper than Wu Hantang. He madly activates the purple short blade and turns into a hazy purple light, covering Wu Hantang in the middle.

Wu Hantang was frightened and felt that he was dancing on the tip of a knife every moment, and he would die if he was accidentally!

He used his red sword with all his strength to try to block Qian Zhenlian's sword light.

"Bang bang bang!"

Qian Zhenlian convinced people with his strength, and every collision made Wu Hantang numb.

Finally, with a squeak, Wu Hantang failed to withstand Qian Zhenlian's sword light, and the arm holding the sword was directly cut off by the short purple blade.

"Ah!" Wu Hantang was in unbearable pain, and let out a painful wail, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Get out quickly!" Looking at the painful Wu Hantang, Wu Youqin was also shocked. Qian Zhenlian's strength exceeded his expectations. What was even more unexpected was that Lin actually hid a state of concentration!

If you barely continue to fight, not only will the Kaiyuan Realm tribe be destroyed, but you and Wu Hantang will also die.

"Escape separately!" He knew that the situation was hopeless, so he didn't care about so many things at this time, so he could walk.

This time, it was completely defeated!

After saying that, Wu Youqin turned around and was about to run away, but Qian Tengyi didn't want to let him go.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

The sharp sword of the spiritual weapon-level in his hand roared softly, and Qian Tengyi turned into a demonic god. The sword light was like a maggot on his tarsal bone, and he was tangled with Wu Youqin tightly, making him unable to escape.

Wu Youqin was already weaker, and he was injured by Qian Tengyi. At this time, his lungs seemed to explode and the pain was unbearable.

If he continues to fight, he may not have to use ten moves and his internal organs will be broken and died.

Can't hold on like this anymore!

"I'll fight you!"

Wu Youqin felt cruel in his heart and stopped retreating. He turned around and waved his sword to slash at Qian Tengyi.

"clang!"

Qian Tengyi raised his hand and waved his sword to block the sword. The two long swords of spiritual weapon level attacked violently, creating a spark.

"Old Guy Wu, you're a little short of it." Qian Tengyi was not afraid at all.

"So, look at my sword!"

After saying that, Wu Youqin used all his strength to activate his true energy and stabbed his sword straight away.

Qian Tengyi was not willing to be outdone and waved his sword to meet him. Just as the two swords were about to collide, Wu Youqin's arm holding the sword turned, and the long sword of the spiritual weapon left, spinning and shooting at Qian Tengyi.

"clang!"

Qian Tengyi paused, quickly turned the sword and knocked away the sword.

After Wu Youqin used a killer swordsman technique, he took advantage of the moment when Qian Tengyi's rhythm was disrupted, and he fled to the acropolis without looking back.

Wu Youqin escaped, and Wu Hantang was not so lucky.

Wu Hantang, who had lost an arm, turned around and wanted to escape, but was caught by Qian Zhenlian. His sharp blade passed by and his head fell to the ground.

Wu Hantang, the ancestor of Wu's concentration, dies!

At the same time, the elite members of the Wu clan also fled in all directions. The Lin clan and the two Concentrated Ancestors of the Qian clan chased for a moment, killing more than half of them, leaving only a few Wu clan members such as Wu Mashan, who escaped in the darkness of the night.
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