Chapter 465: True Martial Venerable
"This is the age, and he is almost close to Wu Zun? is a little weak. โ
Only Lin Yi sneered.
Hearing this, Qin Lao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
After decades of life, he was ridiculed like this for the first time!
Those silk threads that ejected out, as if they felt his anger, spread wildly, and attacked Lin Yi and the others.
Whether it's Gong Ling'er or the two demon hunters, they are all covered.
Under the anger, Qin Lao had lost his mind.
"Then let me show you, the real Martial Venerable, what it looks like. โ
Lin Yi let go of his clenched fist.
Since this is the Martial Arts Association.
Then, he used the power of Wuzun to deter this group of warriors.
The dragon hunting bow in his hand suddenly disappeared.
In its place, a gleaming silver broadsword.
"Wu Zun?!"
Sensing the fierce true qi, Ma Lao behind him had a slight stagnant expression.
He and Qin Lao had cultivated for most of their lives, and they had barely touched the threshold of Wuzun.
How could such a young man who was less than thirty years old be Wuzun?!
"Humph!"
With a sneer, Ma Lao clasped his arms with both hands, ready to watch Lin Yi being strangled by the silk thread.
"Poof!"
The silver big knife was held in Lin Yi's hand, and he swept forward, and the cold light on the back of the knife made the people around him hurriedly cover their eyes.
Gong Ling'er hesitated for a moment and did not stop Lin Yi.
It's his sister, a member of the United Martial Arts Association, who wants to kill Lin Yi and the others first.
Both sides have torn their faces, and there is no need to think about it so much.
The silver light flashed, and Lin Yi turned into an afterimage and flew out.
"Whoa!"
In mid-air, there was the sound of metal rubbing.
The silk threads that shuttled in and forth, as soon as they touched the silver broadsword, were cut by Qi Brush.
"Buzz!"
The silk threads that popped out were extremely sharp, and several wooden pillars in the hall were directly hung out of a deep ravine.
"Stand back!"
"Protect me and your acting president!"
Chen Xing hurriedly shouted.
Several warriors quickly leaned over, holding round shields, to protect them.
The two demon hunters pierced a serrated blade through their chests to block the flying silk threads.
At this time, Qin Lao's face was shocked.
These silk threads are actually made of his martial soul strings.
It is extremely tenacious, even if it is a divine weapon created by the Wenren family, it cannot be easily cut off.
But those silk threads were not an obstacle to Lin Yi, the big knife was waved into a circle, and the silk threads were broken one after another.
"Snort!"
There was a sound of cutting flesh and skin next to him, and a group of killers from the Yama Mansion were swept by the broken silk threads, screaming and falling to the ground.
"Old Qin, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
Ma Lao's face changed for a while, and a short blade appeared in his hand, and on the grip, a golden chain was attached.
"Bang dang!"
He flicked the chain, and the short blade flew towards Lin Yi!
"Boom!"
It's just that the short blade was shaken away by the violent true qi on Lin Yi's body in an instant.
"Boom!"
The two colors of true qi wrapped Lin Yi in it, he held the big knife, and with a "bang", the figure disappeared into the hall.
"Click!"
And on the ground where he had been standing, the tiles were crumbling.
"What a strong breath ......"
"This guy is really Wuzun?!"
The warriors who had retreated to the corner of the wall had their pupils shrunk fiercely.
"Poofโ"
Qin Lao suddenly took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
A figure appeared in front of him, and it was Lin Yi.
The long knife in his hand flicked, and the thick back of the knife slapped on Qin Lao's face!
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Qin Lao flew out upside down, the walls of the hall were knocked down, and rubble flew.
"Bastard thing!"
Ma Lao roared, and just as he wanted to withdraw the short blade and attack again, he saw Lin Yi quickly rushing towards him with a sneer.
"Explosive Fist!"
A huge fist smashes out!
"Click!"
The true qi of Ma Lao's body, as if it did not exist, was easily penetrated.
"Smack!"
The bones in his chest were shattered in an instant, and with a wail, they also flew into the pile of rubble.
"This, this ......"
The other martial artists in the hall took a hard breath of cool air, and their limbs trembled.
They finally understood.
This man with a delicate face is a veritable martial artist!
And, the attack is simply ruthless.
If it weren't for the strong strength of Qin Lao and Ma Lao, they would have died on the spot a long time ago.
"Let's go!"
At the side door, Chen Xing shouted in a trembling voice, grabbed Gong Panxue, and the two rushed into the door.
Originally, the biggest reliance was the two vice presidents who arrived later.
Now that these two old guys are pretentious, Chen Xing's first thought is to withdraw first.
"You want to go?"
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes, and instead of chasing, he took out the dragon hunting bow.
"Mr. Lin, spare my sister's life...... It's not that I still have any affection for her, but the most important thing now is to find my father, and let my father decide what to do with them!"
Gong Ling'er said softly.
"Okay...... What does she say, it's also your family......" Lin Yi nodded and snorted coldly: "However, your brother-in-law can be said to be an outsider, right? โ
With that, he pulled the bowstring.
"Hahaha, the acting president, they are also martial artists, they have already run a few hundred meters, boy, even if you are a martial artist, you can't catch up with them now!" Qin Lao opened the pile of rubble, his old face was twisted together, and he said ruthlessly.
"Really?"
Lin Yi smiled faintly, his ears pricked up, and he let go of the arrow.
"Whew!"
The sharp arrow popped out, directly like a bolt of lightning.
"Click!"
Sharp arrows, piercing through several walls.
"Ah......h
After a breath, a miserable cry sounded outside!
"It's the voice of the Lord of the Chen Mansion......"
Several warriors glanced at each other and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Instinctively shot an arrow, passed through the wall, and accurately injured Chen Xing......
That's too strong, isn't it......
......
"Bastard, asshole!"
In the backyard of the Martial Arts Association's mansion, Chen Xing and Gong Panxue had just run to the front of the courtyard.
Before I could open the door, I heard the sound of the sky breaking behind me.
Chen Xing is not only the leader of the Yama Mansion, but also a well-known wizard in the martial arts world.
Under the age of thirty, his strength has also risen to a level close to that of Wu Zun.
It's just that he is vicious and never takes action easily.
Originally, he planned to leave here first and then gather reinforcements, but when he turned around, he saw the cold arrows flying in, which surprised him.
The arrow pierced through the True Qi of the Body Protector and pierced his right leg!
The leg bones were shattered, blood kept pouring out, and Chen Xing showed a painful look.
"Xue'er, hold me, hurry up!"
Wiping away the blood foam that overflowed the corners of his mouth, Chen Xing said tremblingly.
Gong Panxue's face turned purple, she helped him up, and the two rushed out of the courtyard in embarrassment.
"Damn it...... I'm going to make that guy die in the most painful way!"
Chen Xing stared in the direction of the hall with resentful eyes, and followed Gong Panxue to climb into a car.