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Duanmu Xuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth and spoke.

"But the king ......" Guan Feng was anxious and wanted to open his mouth to persuade.

At this time, Xiao Feng and Old Man Li, who were riding the Wind Wolf, also rushed over, after Xiao Feng got the increase of the Myelin Cleansing Pill, before his strength was stronger, he reached the strength of the fifth level of the Blood Realm, plus the Wind Wolf of the Nine Layers of the Blood Realm, it was even more powerful, killing dozens of bandits.

Old man Li's mount is also a wind wolf, he is a scholar and healer, and his attack ability is weak, for this reason, Duanmu Xuan deliberately chose a wind wolf whose strength has reached the level of the Kan Soul Realm as his mount partner.

"King, Lin Kun's old thief is strong and strong, and he can't be underestimated." Xiao Feng said.

On the contrary, the always cautious old man Li sat on the wind wolf, without saying a word, his eyes stayed on Duanmu Xuan, his eyes were full of shock, but he didn't open his mouth to ask.

"Don't worry, my lord, within a hundred moves, I will take off the head of this old bald donkey." Zhang Xingcai became more and more energetic the more she fought, and she was basically abused when she fought with Guan Feng on weekdays, and she disdained to find someone with poor strength.

It was rare to meet an opponent of equal strength today, how could she easily miss such an opportunity.

When Lin Kun heard this, his face turned pale, as the king of the gutter village, how could he have been provoked like this, not to mention that the other party was a woman.

"Girl, come and die!" Lin Kun was furious, the glow on his body burst out, and the flames on the blade were blazing, slashing towards Zhang Xingcai.

"Old bald donkey, eat me!" Zhang Xingcai shouted loudly and greeted Huangtian with his hand.

"Star, come back to me!" Duanmu Xuan shouted.

"King!" Zhang Xingcai stopped and looked back at Duanmu Xuan, a little puzzled.

"King, let me and my second sister fight!" Guan Feng knelt on one knee and pleaded.

"This king promised the dead brother in Cambodia, Lin Kun, that he must die under my sword." Duanmu Xuan held the Fengming knife, spared Guan Feng, and walked towards the venue.

"Be careful, my lord." At this time, Old Man Li finally spoke.

"This king has made up his mind, you don't need to worry, with his strength, this king hasn't seen it yet." Duanmu Xuan smiled faintly at everyone, looking confident.

Zhang Xingcai was a little unwilling, but Duanmu Xuan's order, she didn't dare to disobey, she glared back at Lin Kun, and with a fierce wave of Huangtian, she shot out a ray of light and swept towards Lin Kun.

"If you hurt the king of my family, I want you to see it!" Zhang Xingcai snorted coldly, and then walked back from the venue, Duanmuxuan also shook his head and smiled bitterly at Zhang Xingcai's childish temper.

Zhang Xingcai hit just now, although he didn't hurt Lin Kun, but in order to resist her full blow, he also spent a lot of spiritual power, making him a little embarrassed.

"Old thief Lin Kun, let's continue the battle." Duanmu Xuan said.

"Fuck, why don't you let your soldiers exhaust my spiritual power and jump out to fight me!" Lin Kun said angrily, scolding, after a hard battle just now, he had consumed nearly half of his spiritual power.

"On fire? Some people in this king are willful, and you can also let your subordinates consume my spiritual power, but can anyone help you? Duanmu Xuan shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the battlefield and said.

The thieves in the gutter village have almost been defeated, the dead are dead, the wounded, and the combat effectiveness is only a hundred people, and the second leader whose strength is only under Lin Kun has already died under Guan Feng's knife.

Lin Kun looked at the field, his expression sank, and he regretted that he hadn't listened to Mu Lao's words and evacuated the gutter village.

"Duanmu Xuan, you will pay the price for what you did today." Lin Kun clenched the big knife in his hand, and the green tendons in his hand jumped violently.

"Your uncle, you villains can't change your lines, just come and go." As Duanmu Xuan spoke, the figure had already moved sideways and rushed towards Lin Kun.

"You want to kill this king, dream!" Lin Kun's eyes froze, and he also used his martial arts skills to rush towards Duanmu Xuan.

Bang!

Bang!

Here, the sword light and sword shadows, the glow is overflowing, blazing flames and azure ice slag can be seen everywhere, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations explode here, and Lin Kun's move is fatal.

Duanmu Xuan hurriedly sacrificed the ice cover to resist, and with the application of the Wind Technique, he dodged Lin Kun's martial arts, and in an instant, they fought from the Yin Gou Village to the next mountain range.

The boulders were burned to ashes by the fire, and the towering trees formed ice sculptures, which were cold and hot here, like ice and fire, which made people a little uncomfortable.

"Flame Slash!" Kun Kun, who was panting, jumped up, stood in mid-air, raised the big knife in his hand high, and the blazing flames rose to the sky like a fire dragon.

This time, he exhausted all his spiritual power, and he was bound to deal a fatal blow to Duanmu Xuan.

"Why waste your spiritual power?" Duanmu Xuan looked at Lin Kun and sneered, disapproving of his fatal blow.

"Really?" The corners of Lin Kun's mouth raised a slight smile and spoke.

"Hell's Cage!" Lin Kun burst out, and Dao flames rushed out from the blade like a spirit snake, but the target was not Duanmu Xuan, but swept around.

The flames fell to the ground, and the ground was instantly ignited as if it was smeared with diesel, forming a wall of fire that enveloped Duanmu Xuan.

The wall of fire was a foot high, and the blazing temperature distorted the air around him, and the raging fire dyed Duanmu Xuan's face golden red.

"Aren't you fast? Run, run to me! Lin Kun laughed loudly.

The hell cage is Lin Kun's killer weapon, and it is also his self-created martial art, although it is only a yellow class, but the power it exerts should not be underestimated.

Every time he consumes the opponent's spiritual power, he comes to this move, and then with the must-kill martial arts, the opponent will definitely die, and he is unhappy repeatedly.

"Just this, if you want to trap this king, you must be overestimating yourself, right?" Duanmu Xuan looked at the wall of fire that was slowly approaching around him and sneered.

"When death is on the verge of death, you are still ashamed, let me die!" Lin Kun's pupils shrank violently, and the fire on the blade erupted, like a fire dragon, and swept towards Duanmu Xuan.

"Not good!" Guan Feng felt the monstrous spiritual power fluctuations, and was immediately shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed the Qingyun Water Cutting Knife and galloped away in the direction of Duanmu Xuan.

"Uncle's!" Zhang Xingcai also burst into applause, and rushed over with Huangtian, followed closely by Xiao Feng and Old Man Li.

"Frozen Shroud!"

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Duanmu Xuan drank heavily, and hurriedly sacrificed martial arts and spells to resist.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang here, and the flames in the sky swallowed all of them within a radius of five miles, whether it was a boulder or a towering ancient tree, all of them turned into flying ashes, and the extremely heavy smell of burning came to the face, floating in the four fields.

The fire was burning, and after half a sound, Duanmu Xuan could not be found.

"Haha...... Crazy for your kid! Lin Kun held the big knife and looked up to the sky and laughed.