Chapter Two Thousand and Twenty-Nine: The Final Showdown
The death of the white-clothed Glowing Warrior deeply stimulated the remaining other Glowing Warrior and the Qingkoushan Group.
At the moment when the white-clothed Glowing Warrior fell to the ground, in the courtyard except for Lin Xuan. The only two people left, looking at the dazzling blood red that could not be erased, and the corpses that fell to the ground and twisted horizontally, completely collapsed and fell into madness!
The eyes of the Qingkoushan Group were like the blood in that place, and they stared at Lin Xuan with murderous anger: "Lin Xuan, I want to kill you!"
Before the words fell, the Qingkoushan Group had a death-like murderous aura on its body, staring at Lin Xuan with scarlet eyes, and its figure disappeared in place in an instant, and then the sound of breaking the air sounded in the air, and the Qingkoushan Group rushed to Lin Xuan's side in an instant.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but sink when he saw such a Qingkoushan group, he had already seen the desperate momentum that broke out on the Qingkoushan group, looking at his appearance, this battle would not be easy.
In fact, just as Lin Xuan said, the Qingkoushan Group rushed to Lin Xuan's side, and without stopping at all, a sword blasted over, and a dazzling light immediately transformed into dozens of identical sword qi, flashing through the sky and attacking towards Lin Xuan! The pure sword qi of the Qingkoushan Group contained all the skills he had practiced martial arts for decades, and its power should naturally not be underestimated.
Lin Xuan watched the sword qi of the Qingkoushan Group attacking him, his eyes immediately narrowed slightly, and the original calmness of the light wind on his body also became serious, Lin Xuan had already felt the power contained in that sword qi, the Qingkoushan Group and him were originally in the same realm, and at this time, he was even more desperate to kill him.
So Lin Xuan had to be cautious and strictly guarded!
The sword qi of the Qingkoushan Group was very fast, and it had already reached Lin Xuan's front in an instant. It's just that Lin Xuan's slightly narrowed eyes seemed to follow the sword qi of the Qingkou Mountain Group, and just as dozens of white mangs turned into silver needles and stabbed at Lin Xuan's last shot, Lin Xuan moved.
I saw Lin Xuan blast out the half of the bayonet in his hand with one palm, and after the bayonet broke away from Lin Xuan's palm in an instant, it continued to rotate in the air at great speed, if it wasn't for seeing the bayonet spinning by itself in the void, it was as if someone was controlling it with his hand, and the speed was so fast that it left dozens of afterimages in the air.
"Dingdingding......ding"
The remnants of the bayonet continued to meet with the sword qi that was galloping with white light, and then a violent spark erupted in the void, and after a long while, the sword qi of the Qingkoushan group finally disappeared.
Hearing only a clang, Lin Xuan's half of the bayonet fell to the ground, and at this time, the bayonet knife was densely covered with large and small cracks!
Lin Xuan's aura also became slightly heavier, and a trace of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, the duel with the Qingkoushan Group just now didn't seem to be so thrilling and dangerous, but the danger was always there, as long as Lin Xuan's response was a little bit worse, then he might not appear here.
"I'm defeated!" At this time, Qingkoushan's face was like ashes, his eyes hung on the ground blankly, and the moment he finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Just now, in order to be able to kill Lin Xuan, the Qingkoushan Group forcibly mobilized, and the internal strength that had been exhausted just now came to fight with Lin Xuan. But at this time, Lin Xuan was still standing there well, but he was injured internally and could only wait for death.
Lin Xuan looked at the Qingkoushan group and didn't speak, and walked towards him step by step. Lin Xuan's footsteps were like a thunderbolt stepping on the heart of the Qingkoushan Group.
The Qingkoushan Group raised its head in an instant, looked directly into Lin Xuan's eyes, and his gaze became firm and extreme, and even a little crazy: "I won't die at your hands!"
As the Qingkoushan Group spoke, he saw the Qingkoushan Group stretch out a hand like lightning and slam it on his heart.
When Lin Xuan walked to the side of the Qingkoushan Group, he was no longer breathing, like a sculpture, slumped on the ground, motionless.
At this time, in this antique courtyard, there was only one Luminous Martial Artist left, and the Luminous Martial Artist looked at the corpses of the audience, and only Lin Xuan stood beside him and looked at him.
Lin Xuan's indifferent eyes pierced deep into the eyes of the Luminous Martial Artist, and also pierced into his heart, and the cold and terrifying aura instantly spread in his heart. Looking at Lin Xuan, it was like looking at a monster in the world.
"Ahh
Lin Xuan looked at the back of the Luminous Martial Artist and lightly picked the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't see a trace of a smile. Lin Xuan faintly waved a palm above the back of the Glowing Martial Artist's heart.
In an instant, the Glowing Warrior thought that the bird had flown into the sky, and then quickly fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
After Lin Xuan saw this scene, he turned around and lowered his head to pick up the half-broken bayonet that had fallen to the ground, and then walked out of the courtyard without looking back.
Three days later, Lin Xuan rested in a secluded abandoned house, this house had been abandoned for a long time and was uninhabited, Lin Xuan regarded this place as his resting place, in the past few days, he had picked many endpoints of the Yamaguchi Group, and those grassroots units of the Yamaguchi Group that had no combat effectiveness were also dispersed by Lin Xuan.
These days, the Yamaguchi Group has realized that these things are all done by Lin Xuan, and they have stepped up patrols and searches even more tightly, and Lin Xuan can also clearly feel the close monitoring of the Yamaguchi Group, and he doesn't know if he is hiding too well, or his location is too remote, so all along, the Yamaguchi Group still hasn't found him.
The time of three days has arrived, Lin Xuan thought about it, he had nothing to do in the room, he was restless today, his thoughts were restless, and his mind was full of one thing: Miyamoto Musashi said that he would return the sword in three days.
Now that the time is up, I don't know if Miyamoto Musashi will return the sword truthfully, and he is now in this place where birds don't, and I don't know if Miyamoto Musashi can find him.
Lin Xuan thought about it and couldn't get a result, but he knew that if he waited like this, he would go crazy, so he made a decision.
The Yamaguchi-gumi building has been working overtime for the past three days, and the building has been basically repaired.
At this time, there are dozens of Chenxing realm warriors standing outside the gate of a room, guarding this gate, allowing Chenxing warriors to guard the gate, you can imagine how noble the identity of the people in this gate is.
In the tightly guarded room sat three people, the one in the middle with white hair, the one on the left wearing a black robe, and the one on the left was a fat man.
The three of them sat on wooden chairs, silent without saying a word.
Finally, the white-haired old man in the middle spoke.
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