Chapter 809: A Sword
"It's not true, how can you be so fast? I don't believe it!"
Patriarch Lin's eyes widened, unwilling to believe what was in front of him.
Just now, he pushed the speed of his body to the extreme, but he still couldn't help Liu Qinglan, how could he believe this scene?
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it even if you killed them.
Looking at the Lin patriarch with a bewildered face, Liu Qinglan smiled faintly and said, "If this is your strength, I'm sorry, you don't deserve to make me apologize!"
He didn't show all his strength, this Lin patriarch couldn't help him, and Liu Qinglan naturally looked down on this person.
A person who can't even keep up with his own speed also has the face to ask for compensation from himself, and he has to kneel down to apologize?
Hearing this, everyone woke up from the incomparable shock, their eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Qinglan, and there was a look of hell on their faces.
The first level of the Xuanling Realm easily dodged the attack of the mid-stage of the seventh level of the Xuanling Realm, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it at all.
Bai Yuntian's gaze at Liu Qinglan was full of fear, at such a speed, if Liu Qinglan desperately escaped, even if he was a powerhouse in the early stage of the Eightfold Spiritual Realm, even the first person in Cloud City might not be able to stop him.
Gu Tianyang had mixed feelings.
How did he think that Liu Qinglan's strength had reached such a level? He also thought that it would take a while for Liu Qinglan to grow up, and now it seems that even he is not an opponent, okay?
At this time, he regretted it a little in his heart.
If he had helped him just now, he would have been rewarded in the future. After all, Liu Qinglan's strength should not be underestimated now, and his achievements may be even greater in the future.
But now, because of his hesitation, the two sides can be regarded as cooperating at most once. And this is the end of the friendship between the two sides.
And the reason for all this is his hesitation.
It took a dozen breaths before Patriarch Lin reacted. And, during this time, Liu Qinglan did not make a move and waited quietly.
"What other means, just use it! Otherwise, you will never have a chance again!"
Liu Qinglan smiled slightly.
Ever since he killed the three geniuses of the Lin family, the relationship between the two sides has been incompatible. Unless one of them dies, there is no end to this hatred.
Therefore, Liu Qinglan will not let the Lin family patriarch live in the world again.
"Boy, I'll admit you're very powerful. However, do you think you can kill me with your own methods?"
Patriarch Lin said coldly.
"Buzz!"
A silver long sword emerged, Patriarch Lin held the long sword, looked at Liu Qinglan, and sneered: "You better save your life from my attack first!"
Although he can't help Liu Qinglan, Liu Qinglan may not be able to help him. Unless, unless, to the level of crushing him, otherwise, this kid dares to threaten to kill him?
Moreover, he is a genuine mid-stage powerhouse of the Seventh Soul Realm, and the majesty of his spiritual power is not comparable to that of a Profound Spirit Realm.
He could completely exhaust Liu Qinglan's spiritual power, at that time, the latter was not still tied up, but it was just a waste of time.
"Boy, give me death!"
Patriarch Lin held a long sword in his hand and killed towards Liu Qinglan, the sword light was vertical and horizontal!
"Ignorance! What about using weapons? and not hurting me!"
Liu Qinglan sneered.
At that moment, he unleashed the upper grade Xuan Ling Technique in the entry realm, and easily dodged the killing moves of Patriarch Lin like a ghost.
The Lin clan leader attacked dozens of times, but he didn't even cut off a corner of Liu Qinglan's clothes, and Liu Qinglan moved around the hall, looking quite relaxed.
"Is that all there is to it?"
Liu Qinglan sneered: "Then you can die!"
When the words fell, Liu Qinglan's right hand stretched out, and a long sword emerged. The long sword he wielded was just a low-grade spirit weapon.
Medium-grade Xuanling Weapon, he doesn't bother to use it at all, it's enough to kill the Lin Clan Chief!
"Keep your dog's eyes open!"
The corners of Liu Qinglan's mouth lifted, and a grim smile appeared.
"Fuyao Fairy Dance!"
Liu Qinglan let out a low cry in her heart, and directly urged this top-grade Xuanling Technique to the extreme.
I saw that Liu Qinglan suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed towards Patriarch Lin. His speed was extremely fast, and he passed past Patriarch Lin in an instant, and then stopped in the air.
"Dacheng realm high-grade occult arts?!"
Bai Yuntian also exclaimed at this time, regardless of his image.
Even if it's him, he hasn't cultivated the top-grade Xuanling Technique to the fullest!
However, Liu Qinglan, a boy with a heavy level of the Xuan Spirit Realm, actually displayed such a powerful body technique?
As for the others, their eyes were about to pop out.
The speed of Liu Qinglan's final outburst was too fast, so fast that before they could react, Liu Qinglan had already stopped.
"Whew!"
A slight sound came from Patriarch Lin's body, and this voice was extremely clear in the extremely quiet hall. Everyone is a powerhouse in the Xuanling Realm, and their hearing is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people, and they can hear it clearly.
"Open!"
Liu Qinglan had already put the long sword in his hand into the Purple Mansion, he slowly turned around and gently spit out a word.
When the words fell, I saw a red line appear on Patriarch Lin's neck, and then a blood mist erupted.
"Boom!"
Then, Patriarch Lin's head rose into the sky and slammed into the roof, making a loud noise.
"Bang!"
The broken neck was like a fountain, and the red blood rushed several feet high.
"Boom!"
When the blood fountain was finished, Patriarch Lin's body fell down with a bang.
Xuanling Realm sevenfold mid-stage powerhouse, die!
Looking at this scene, everyone was completely stunned. Who would have thought that the first-generation Lin family patriarch would die at the hands of a Xuanling Realm cultivator?
Liu Qinglan walked slowly, took out all the treasures from the Xuan Palace and Purple Mansion in the four of them, and put them in her Purple Mansion.
After doing all this, an apologetic smile swelled on Liu Qinglan's face, and he said to Bai Yuntian: "City Lord, I'm sorry, I'll trouble you to clean up after I messed up here." ”
"No, it's fine. ”
Even though he was a dignified eightfold powerhouse of the Xuan Spirit Realm, Bai Yuntian still felt a great pressure in the face of Liu Qinglan, and he rarely stammered. In the last blow, Liu Qinglan's sudden burst of speed had completely surpassed him.
"Then thank you, Lord Castle!"
Liu Qinglan saluted slightly.
"Young Master Liu, you're welcome. ”
Bai Yuntian hurriedly returned the salute.
"Since this is over, the boy will take his leave. ”
Liu Qinglan said with a smile.
"Young Master Liu, go slowly!"
Bai Yuntian said with a smile.
Liu Qinglan nodded, and when she left, her eyes inadvertently glanced at Bai Xiaoye behind Bai Yuntian.
"Poof!"
Bai Xiaoye knelt down at that time, his body trembled, and begged for mercy: "Lord Liu, please forgive the little one." I was threatened by the Lin family patriarch to give false testimony just now!"
Liu Qinglan didn't speak, glanced at Bai Yuntian, smiled, and then slowly walked out of the hall and left the City Lord's Mansion under the gaze of everyone.
(End of chapter)