He suddenly realized that he had not been damaged at all.

The young master stood in front of him as if nothing happened, and the menacing Lin Python was clutching his fists, baring his teeth, and making a terrible scream, and his pupils shot out a resentful light, choosing people to devour.

"Young Master!" Er Niu subconsciously shouted.

"You still need to hone a little more. Lin Han pursed his lips, but he didn't look back at him more, but stared at Lin Jiao with burning eyes, and a fierce battle intent burned all over his body, and said, "Come here and die!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Jiao's face was as gloomy as ink.

Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly heard Lin Python let out a long howl, and shouted: "Wild seed, don't think that if you succeed in the sneak attack, you are qualified to fight with Brother Jiao." Look at me ruining you!"

With a bang, Lin Python tore off a long and narrow strip of cloth from his sleeve, and at the same time took out a knife, wrapped his right hand with the steel knife, and with a fierce look, he rushed towards Lin Han.

Kill!

Lin Han raised his eyebrows, took out a stainless steel sword, and faced Lin Python.

Ding! Ding!

The swords collided, Lin Han was as if nothing happened, and he could easily pick up Lin Python's blade every time, but the latter was already out of breath and thunderous.

"I'll kill you!" the python roared.

Lin Han shook his head lightly, and said with a disdainful expression: "You, no!"

Laugh at!

Before Lin Han's words fell, he saw that Lin Python's knife had fallen from the sky, wrapped in a fierce and domineering momentum, with a cold glow whistling, with the potential of opening mountains and cracking stones, and it was bound to split Lin Han in half.

At the same time, the sound of metal piercing flesh and blood wafted.

"Lin Han is dead?"

On the other hand, Lin Jiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flashed in his pupils, and then quickly calmed down. Although Lin Hannai is a descendant of the Lin family, his parents died when he was a child, and now his dantian and meridians have been abolished, no one cares, and no one knows about his death in this wilderness.

"Brother Python!"

"He killed Brother Python!"

Just as Lin Jiao's thoughts were flying, he was woken up by a scream. His pupils widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, it was not Lin Han who was split in half, but a sword piercing Lin Jiao's chest, the front and back were transparent, and the blade of the sword was stained with traces of blood, which made people's scalp tingle.

At first glance, the piercing position is Lin Python's heart, even if the gods come, they can't save him.

Lin Python and the others had big eyes, full of unwillingness and doubts, and passed away quietly. He didn't know how Lin Han did it until he died, why the dantian and meridians were abolished, and he could still have the triple cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, how did that sword come out?

It's a pity that he can't know anymore.

"Brother Jiao, you want to avenge Brother Python!" Lin Feng stared at Lin Han with resentment in his eyes, but his steps were retreating.

With his strength, it is absolutely impossible to compete with Lin Han, and only Lin Jiao can kill Lin Han.

At this moment, Lin Feng pinned all his hopes on Lin Jiao.

Lin Jiao also lived up to expectations, picked up a sword, and confronted Lin Han head-on. But he didn't rush to make a move, but took the lead in asking: "Lin Han, you weren't abolished by Long Yu and your dantian and meridians, how can you still cultivate?

This is what Lin Python, who was unwilling to die, wants to know, and it is also what Lin Jiao and Lin Feng, who are still alive, want to know, including the honest Erniu.

Lin Han smiled weirdly and said, "I really want to know?"

"Yes!" Lin Jiao nodded lightly, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible: "As long as you tell me, I can let you die without pain." ”

But he has played with Lin Python and Lin Feng since he was a child, and now that Lin Python has been killed, he can't give up easily.

The so-called calm is nothing more than a pretense.

Lin Han seemed to have seen through him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said jokingly: "You are not my grandson, why should you tell you." ”

"You...... Toast without eating and eating penalty wine!"

Lin Jiao was furious, shouted violently, and raised his sword to kill Lin Han.

He didn't know where Lin Han's confidence came from, after all, the genius had fallen, and even if Lin Han was lucky enough to be able to re-cultivate, it would be impossible to match him. But he clearly felt that Lin Han's character was more arrogant than before, this was no longer the arrogance of a genius, but an arrogance from the bones.

In other words, as long as Lin Han stood there, it made people feel that he was crazy.

"Flame Sword Technique!"

Zizizi......

The sword was in the air, a blazing breath burned, the air made a "zizi" sound, and a sword that originally flashed with cold silver light gradually turned red in Lin Jiao's hand, as if a flame was burning.

Obviously, the slightly cooler air of the early morning was dispersed.

Huang Pin's low-level martial arts?

Feeling the pressure from Lin Jiao, Lin Han's eyes flickered, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Martial arts are a means of maximizing the strength of a monk in battle. The martial arts of this world are in descending order from low to high, and they are at the level of Yellow Grade, Xuan Grade, Earth Rank and Heavenly Grade, and each level is subdivided into low-level, middle-level and high-level. Different levels of martial arts are displayed, and the power is incomparable.

For example, the difference in power between the low-level martial arts of Huang Pin and the middle level of Huang Pin is twice as much, and the difference between intermediate and high-level is twice as much.

In this way, the difference between the low-level of the Yellow Product and the high-level of the Yellow Product is four times.

Monks of the same level have mastered different levels of martial arts, and their combat effectiveness is not on the same level.

Lin Han and Lin Jiao are also three cultivators of the Quenching Body Realm, Lin Jiao uses Huangpin low-level martial arts, if Lin Han does not have martial arts, he will not be able to match them. If Lin Han used the Huang Pin Intermediate Martial Technique, Lin Jiao would suddenly fall behind. If the level of martial arts is the same, it depends on other factors such as combat awareness.

Swish!

Facing the roaring flame sword technique, Lin Han flew and dodged.

Lin Jiao's sword was castrated, and it directly slammed into a big tree hugged by two people, penetrating a black tree hole, emitting a burst of scorched smell of grass and trees.

Lin Jiao turned around and said with a cruel smile: "Hahaha! I guessed right. You are only cultivating by refining your physical body now, and you can't store your own Yuan Force, and without the support of Yuan Force, even if you use martial arts, you can't exert your true power......"

Lin Jiao seemed to have seen through everything, staring at Lin Han with burning eyes, full of confidence in himself.

If Lin Han could use martial arts, with the martial arts that Lin Han mastered, he would definitely not be an opponent. But don't forget, Lin Han's dantian has been abolished, this is irreversibly mutilated, and martial arts are just an ornament for Lin Han, and they can't improve his combat effectiveness at all.

It was only at this time that the last layer of concern in Lin Jiao's heart was completely eliminated.

"Young Master really can't use martial arts?" Er Niu was stunned for a moment, and then thought that after Lin Han was seriously injured, to this day, he has made a lot of shots, but he has never used any yuan power, he couldn't help but tremble, and shouted: "Young Master, go quickly, I can stop him!"

"Your opponent is me. Seeing that Erniu made a move, Lin Feng immediately pounced.

Erniu was in a hurry, but he had to face Lin Feng, otherwise he would be killed by Lin Feng before he ran in front of Lin Jiao.

"The second form of the fire sword technique, wind and fire grow together!"

On the occasion of the battle between Erniu and Lin Feng, Lin Jiao once again performed the fiery sword technique, the power of the second type was more than three percent higher than that of the first type, the wind roared where the sword blade passed, and the blazing power roared, like the wind helping the fire, and in an instant, the surrounding air was filled with a hot and scorching smell.

"Die!"

No matter how bad Lin Han is, he is also a descendant of the Lin family, but Lin Jiao and the others are not. If they do it quietly, I'm afraid no one will pursue too much for a wasted person, after all, Lin Han's parents are long gone. But once the matter is passed back, Lin Jiao and Lin Feng will inevitably be severely punished, or even executed.

Although this is a world where martial arts are respected and fists are supreme, Lin Jiao's strength has not yet reached that level after all.

In order for himself to live, Lin Han must die. Otherwise, Lin Mad wouldn't be able to keep them.

After thinking about it, Lin Jiao clearly saw that at the corner of Lin Han's mouth, a faint smile was raised.

That smile seemed so weird, so disdainful, as if this sword was like child's play in front of him. Although Lin Han hadn't made a move yet, his sword was already approaching Lin Han's vital point. But that weird smile made Lin Jiao feel a chill to his bones, as if he had fallen into the ice and snow in an instant.

"I'll let you pretend, I'll let you ......"

Lin Jiao's heart trembled, but he quickly reacted, Lin Han must have known that he was going to die, so he pretended to be calm.

Phew!

The blade trembled slightly, and it was only one step away from Lin Han's throat.

Lin Han's eyes flashed slightly, and he finally moved.

Swish!

In an instant, Lin Han disappeared, as if he had never appeared, and Lin Han's figure was completely lost in front of him. This scene made Lin Jiao depressed and wanted to vomit blood, how could a good person suddenly disappear?

Before he had time to think about it, Lin Jiao saw a cold light drifting through his eyes, like an inverted pendulum clock, drawing a beautiful arc.

At this time, Lin Jiao felt a hint of coolness, and then saw an arm holding a fiery sword that emitted a pale red light, flying forward. But he didn't fly far before he started falling.

Boom!

Bang!

A crisp sound and another muffled sound came almost at the same time, and the entire space became unusually quiet at this moment.

"That sword, that arm, why are they so familiar?"

Ahh......hhh

Lin Jiao's eyes were split, and he was shocked to find that it was his own sword, his own arm, and at the same time, a strong pain came from his shoulder, instantly spreading throughout his body, stimulating every nerve.

He stretched out his left hand and touched his shoulder, and sure enough, his right arm was gone, replaced by a wound the size of the bowl.

Blood was gushing out, a bright red and hot liquid that stained his left hand, staining his shirt, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

"This is called martial arts. ”

Lin Han smiled lightly, and his flat tone was a great mockery for Lin Jiao.

He looked down on Lin Han, and if he became a waste person for Lin Han, he would definitely die under his sword. But before he could enjoy that confidence and arrogance, he was completely annihilated by Lin Han's ruthless sword.

Whew......

Even if Lin Jiao was seriously injured, Lin Han didn't give him a chance to fight back, and when he turned around, three swords came out of his hand, and the sharp blades were so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to discern their trajectories. By the time the sword was returned to its sheath, Lin Jiao was already lying on the ground like a dead dog, his limbs were broken, and blood was flowing everywhere.

"Erniu, fight quickly!" Seeing that Erniu was still trembling with Lin Feng, Lin Han couldn't help frowning and snorted coldly.

When Erniu heard this, he was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his combat effectiveness was faintly raised to a higher level. On the other hand, when Lin Feng saw Lin Jiao's tragic situation, he was disheartened, his face was like ashes, and he was quickly subdued by Erniu.

Similar to Lin Han, Erniu didn't kill Lin Feng, but just scrapped his limbs.

"I'll leave these two prey to you. ”

"Young master, this?"

Erniu heard what Lin Han meant, but after all, these were two people, not a demon beast like a colorful python, and he always felt weird to let Erniu devour the Yuan Force of two humans, and he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.