I have to say that although Yunhui is also a young master, he also knows how to provoke the enemy and create an opportunity for victory.

Every time he dodged Lin Yichen's blow, he made a mocking sound.

If you were someone else, I am afraid that you would have been stimulated by him to go crazy.

Lin Yichen looked the same, his eyes were scarlet, his vitality was restless, and he was obviously very emotional, but if he looked closely, he could find that Lin Yichen's eyes were actually very firm, even if he was ridiculed like this, his determination to win had not changed at all.

During the fierce fight of incense, Lin Yichen didn't know how many moves he attacked, but he didn't even touch a corner of Yunhui's clothes.

Yun Hui's sarcastic mouth was dry, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

It stands to reason that after fighting for so long, this kid should have lost some vitality, but why has the power of every blow he hit never weakened? The vitality reserves in his body are simply not enough to support such a fierce attack.

Yun Hui was right, ordinary martial artists who broke away from the realm really couldn't hold on for so long without showing their decline. But Lin Yichen is obviously not an ordinary martial artist who breaks the country, and in a protracted battle with him, Yunhui undoubtedly has the wrong idea.

While thinking about it, Lin Yichen hit him again, and Yun Hui hurriedly dodged, but as soon as his body was settled, he suddenly heard a stabbing sound, and a hot attack flew out against his waist ribs.

Looking down, he saw that his clothes had been cut out, and the attack just now almost hurt him.

"It's a pity!" Lin Yichen took a deep breath, the light in his eyes became more and more excited, but mixed with a trace of calmness that was diametrically opposed, this was a rather contradictory look, but it was perfectly combined.

"How is that possible?" Yun Hui's face changed drastically.

The blow just now was obviously an attack that the enemy had made in advance in anticipation of where he was landing. If it weren't for his luck, he might have been injured.

But how could he judge where he was staying? Could it be that in just a short period of time, this Lin Yichen had already seen through his golden rainbow steps?

Impossible! He has the strength to break through the country, how can his eyesight be so clever?

"Next time, if you don't die, you'll be seriously injured!" Lin Yichen looked at Yun Hui indifferently, his tone firm.

"Fuck your mother's fart!" Yun Hui was furious, "I want to bluff Young Master Ben, you are still a little tender!"

Lin Yichen didn't speak, just attacked with a sullen head.

Yun Hui was furious in his heart, and this time he didn't dodge with Jin Hongbu, but aimed at Lin Yichen's attack to meet the punch.

There was a sound of hitting the ground, Lin Yichen's body did not move, as calm as a mountain, but it was Yunhui, who felt a hot vitality invade his fist, and his body staggered back.

In the strange scream, Yunhui no longer dared to make a hard regret with Lin Yichen, and hurriedly cast a golden rainbow step in an attempt to widen the distance between him and Lin Yichen.

With a "whoosh", a drop of bright red water droplet-like suddenly flew out, and the moment Yunhui stopped, it directly hit his right chest.

The screams sounded, Yun Hui's face was shocked, his hand covered his right chest, he gasped like wheezing, the corners of his mouth were instantly filled with blood foam, and he lost his voice: "Impossible, impossible, this is impossible!"

His own Jin Hongbu was really seen through by him, and his attack hit his foothold in advance, making it impossible for him to dodge at all.

And this attack is domineering and palpitating, not only penetrating a mortal-level defense secret treasure that he wears closely, but also penetrating his own body, if it is not for his own vitality to block it, this one alone must be the result of penetrating the body.

"Nothing is impossible!" Lin Yichen's expression was grim, and he stepped forward quickly, how dare Yunhui stop, his footwork was unfolded, and he was about to run in the direction of Wen Feichen, shouting in his mouth: "Lord Wentang save me!"

Now Yunhui is panicked like a lost dog, how can he still have the arrogance and calmness just now.

The figure had just fallen, and there was a huge pain in his back, and Yunhui directly fell into a dog eating.

Before he could get up, a big foot had already stepped on his neck, and the strength of his foot was like a mountain pressing on the top, and Yunhui kept fluttering on the ground, but he just couldn't turn around.

"I am the grandson of Yun Hualong, the deputy leader of the Battle Killing Gang, you have bypassed me, I will give you money, give you women, I will give you whatever you want, it will not be good for you to kill me, it will only make you have a feud with my Yun family. Yunhui couldn't resist, his mouth was repeatedly forgiven, but there was an unparalleled resentment in his eyes when he turned his back to Lin Yichen.

"Young Master Yun!" Lin Yichen took a deep breath, "Your screams are not good at all!"

"Yes, yes, yes! What Brother Lin said is, if you don't like it, I don't call it!"

"Then shut up forever!" With that, Lin Yichen stepped on Yunhui's head, stomped his entire face on the ground, squatted down, and smashed his neck bone with a punch.

With a crisp click, Yunhui's neck snapped open, and his wide eyes were full of horror and remorse.

Holding Yunhui's corpse in one hand, Lin Yichen stood up and quickly approached the battlefield on the other side.

A moment later, the figures of Wen Feichen and Lan Xianling were imprinted in Lin Yichen's eyes.

At this moment, the two are fighting evenly matched, and no one is inferior to anyone!

One of the two of them was sealed, the other was injured, and their vitality had not recovered, so they couldn't exert their full strength, and the means they could use were also discounted.

But even so, the battle between masters at this level was much more fierce than the battle Lin Yichen experienced.

The figure flickered, almost coming and going, bursting with vitality, and the battle situation was scorching.

Lin Yichen watched from the side for a moment, knowing that if he ran into Wen Feichen one-on-one, he was afraid that he would not have much hope of victory. But now there is Lan Xianling, with two against one, it's hard to say.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Yichen already had a plan in his heart, and while quickly approaching Wen Feichen, he carried Yunhui's corpse and shouted, "Hall Master Wen, look who this is!"

Wen Feichen had already discovered Yang Kai's figure, but he didn't dare to be distracted to investigate, naturally he didn't know the details of the situation here, at this moment, after hearing this, he turned his head to look at it in a hurry, and was suddenly taken aback: "Young Master Yun!"

At this moment, Yunhui has a big hole in his chest, blood is flowing, his neck is soft, it seems that his bones have been shattered, and his head is hanging on his chest, lifeless!

Yun Hui is actually dead! Wen Feichen couldn't believe his eyes, this young master is also a martial artist who has broken through the realm, right? Moreover, he has cultivated a lot of martial arts that make him salivate, and his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

It was precisely because Wen Feichen believed in his strength that he was relieved to let him fight alone with Lin Yichen, but why did he die now?

It's broken, it's broken! Wen Feichen secretly complained in his heart, it didn't matter if the other people died in battle. But Yun Hui can't die! If he dies, won't Yun Hualong be angry? This master who has already advanced to the Void Realm will be blamed, and he can't bear it.