Shen Chen's eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole body exuded a decisive killing intent, and he attacked with a fierce momentum.

"Who!"

The martial artist closest to Shen Chen in the Lin family suddenly felt a cold neck, and a breath of death spread instantly.

Before he could turn around, the fist wind had arrived, and the decisive killing intent invaded.

"A punch that breaks my heart!"

This Lin family Huangwu six-fold martial artist, the hairs on his body stood upside down, and before he could scream, he was directly punched through the heart by Shen Chen.

"Bang!"

One punch, another punch, one punch completely cut off the absolute side's life.

This Huang Wu Sixfold Martial Artist, even before the martial spirit could be released, he was shattered by a punch, and his flesh and blood were splashed everywhere.

"Bang!"

Shen Chen gently shook his right hand and shot towards the next martial artist of the Lin family again.

"Die. The sneer on the corner of Shen Chen's mouth looked so eye-catching and dazzling at the moment, deeply stinging the Lin family who were still immersed in the joy of victory just now.

At the same moment, Shen Ling and Xu Fatzi were also like ghosts, killing two martial artists of the same level in an instant.

The two of them, like Shen Chen, had already secretly released their true natal martial spirit when they swept halfway.

The silver light of the yellow-level five-grade martial spirit flashed, and an ice aberrodent dagger and a simple war sword martial spirit appeared in an instant.

By the time the Lin family had completely reacted, they had already been killed by two-thirds of the three of them.

But seeing that, after a scream, Shen Chen's right hand was once again withdrawn from the heart of a Huang Wu Sevenfold Martial Artist of the Lin family.

The warrior's vitality was cut off again, leaving the corpse that died with a punch through the chest, and a bloody hole appeared, empty and hollow, and the blood, water, and flesh were dripping down, and the scene was shocking.

"Next!" Shen Chen's hands were all stained with blood, his expression was cold, and he shot mercilessly, killing with one punch.

The martial artists of the Lin family, who had just woken up from a dream, saw that their eyes were cracked, and many people's eyes were bigger than copper bells, obviously they didn't expect things to turn around in an instant.

"I want you dead!" the Lin butcher roared, and the place where his feet stood instantly collapsed.

"Sassy, sassy!" Four silver rays of light shot up in an instant with the roar of Butcher Lin.

The phantom quickly turned into a tongue of fire and poured towards Shen Chen, the Lin Butcher raised the flame bow in his hand, and countless martial artists in Linyuan City died under this bow, and at this moment, the furious Lin Butcher did not have any strength, and with the power of Huang Wu's eightfold, he shot with anger!

"Xiao Chen!"

"Stinky monkey!"

Shen Ling and Xu Fatzi shouted loudly, but the two of them were entangled by their former Lin family martial artists of the same level, and they couldn't come back to Shen Chen's aid at all.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

A few bits of cold sweat fell down Shen Chen's face in an instant, and the gap in the realm still made Shen Chen's face pale.

It's just that the stubborn head has never bent down for half a minute, Shen Chen stared at Butcher Lin with a pair of starry eyes, and the bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of his mouth has not disappeared.

At this moment, Shen Chen's mind kept replaying the wealth left to him by his mother, "Comprehend the Qingfeng Sword Duel, but you can kill people beyond the level!"

Although, Shen Chen only comprehended the first realm of the nine stages of the sword path, the sword form!

"Stunned!"

The three-foot green sharp sword on his waist was officially unsheathed for the first time against an enemy who was higher than his cultivation.

"Hahaha, Shen family waste, you don't want to use that garbage sword against Lao Tzu's yellow-level supreme flame bow, right?"

The butcher of Lin, who had been at the peak of his anger, immediately laughed three times when he saw Shen Chen sacrifice a three-foot green blade.

The Shen family Shen Chen in front of him is a little ant that can be pinched to death at any time in the eyes of the Lin butcher at this moment.

It's still the kind of little ant who wants to pinch and pinch it.

"Little waste, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into, now that you know our plan, let's go to hell with this secret!"

The words fell, and four silver rays of light behind Butcher Lin instantly attached to the yellow-level supreme flame bow.

Flame, Flame, it was precisely because Butcher Lin had awakened the Yellow-level Five-Rank Fire Martial Spirit that this product could bring the power of the Flame Bow to the extreme, and Shen Chen finally understood why no one dared to provoke him.

"Just in time!"

The seven silver rays of light that appeared behind Shen Chen spurted out one after another.

"Xiao Chen...... This...... This is a yellow-level seventh-grade martial spirit!"

The sharp-eyed Shen Ling instantly lost his voice and shouted, this is his brother's real martial arts!

"This stinky monkey, no wonder he dares to single out Butcher Lin, it seems that Lao Tzu seriously underestimated him. ”

Seeing this, the corners of Xu Fatzi's mouth showed a simple smile, and then he turned to look at the martial artist of the same level of the Lin family, there was a terrifying killing intent between his pile of fat meat, and the killing intent of the sword martial arts behind him was awe-inspiring.

With the intent of killing, Butcher Lin held a bow and arrow aimed at Shen Chen's eyebrows.

The arrow had to be sent on the string, and there was no turning back when the bow was opened!

Shen Chen looked directly at the movements in the hands of the Lin family's butcher, and he didn't dare to be careless.

After all, there was a difference of two small levels in the martial arts realm between the two, even if the other party's martial arts level was only the fourth rank of the yellow level, but at this moment, Shen Chen still felt the obvious gap in the martial arts realm, this was a vicious battle!

"Hahaha, Shen family waste, do a good job of repenting of death!"

"Whew!"

Butcher Lin let go of the bowstring in his hand, and a sharp arrow shot towards Shen Chen's eyebrows with the power of flames.

Shen Chen's eyes underwent a terrifying change at this moment, and the whites of his eyes that were originally extremely clear were instantly dyed bloody.

This is, the red god of war blood pupil!

"Whew!"

The phantom of the God of War behind Shen Chen was floating in the air, and Shen Ling and Xu Fatzi couldn't see the phantom of the God of War behind him clearly at all, but the pair of huge red bloody eyes in mid-air, the two of them could see it clearly.

The blood pupil of the god of war instantly exploded, colliding with the flaming bow shot by the Lin Butcher in midair.

Smoke and dust rolled down, and flaming bows and arrows were burned to the ground.

"This ......" Butcher Lin's face laughed abruptly, replaced by a touch of crazy killing intent.

"Little waste, I'm going to kill you!"

"Bell!"

Butcher Lin directly left the flaming bow he was proud of in his hand, and pulled out the big ring knife on his waist and slashed straight at it.

"Good time!"

Shen Chen looked directly at the tip of the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look into the furious eyes of the Lin family butcher.

"Frost moon night, sleepless, long green peak sleepless"

Shen Chen was unmoved, and remembered the Qingfeng Sword Song engraved by his mother on the hilt of the Qingfeng sword.

"Die!"

Lin Butcher burst out with the momentum of the Huangwu Eightfold Martial Artist, and held the big ring knife with both hands and slashed directly at Shen Chen's head.

"Sonorous!"

The mortal garbage sword in the eyes of Butcher Lin stubbornly blocked the opponent's powerful blow.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Shen Chen's mouth, and the gap in the martial arts realm still caused the blood and qi in his body to surge, and he suffered internal injuries.

"But so, don't think that you can shout loudly if you have a lot of strength!" Every time Shen Chen said a word, a drop of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Little waste, I'll see how long you can last!"

"Open the mountain knife style, smash the shut!"

Butcher Lin missed the blow and instantly released the big ring knife style, and the next moment, Butcher Lin's green shirt burst, revealing the upper body with a terrifying scar.

Seeing this, the morale of the Lin family's martial artists was boosted, and Shen Ling and Xu Fatzi couldn't kill each other in a short time.

"Choking, sonorous!"

Butcher Lin was like a real butcher at the moment, constantly swinging his knife towards Shen Chen.

"Mother, Chen'er can't understand Qingfeng's sword song yet, but the last row of small characters, needless to say, is young, these six big characters, Chen'er already understands!"

Shen Chen silently recited the Qingfeng Sword Song engraved by his mother in his heart, and in the next second, those bloody eyes had returned to their normal color.

"Qingfeng Sword Duel, Sword Shape!"

"Whew!"

"Click!"

A flash of white light appeared, and the Lin butcher, who had been wielding the big ring knife constantly, suddenly stopped moving in his hands.

"Ding!"

The Great Ring Knife was cut in two by the Qingfeng Sword, and the hilt in the butcher's hand fluttered in the wind.

"Heartbroken fist, ghosts and gods are destroyed!"

Shen Chen held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand immediately blasted out a hidden heart-breaking fist.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and the sneer on Butcher Lin's face had not disappeared.

"Little waste, garbage is always garbage, die. ”

"Really?"

As the sound fell, Butcher Lin's left hand was twisting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strength of the eightfold fist surged, and the power of sixty-four bulls finally showed its might.