"Cut......!

The black bear glanced at Lin Jun with disdain.

Lin Jun's eyes widened, stretched his neck, muttered, and then turned to Lin Yingxue and smiled.

In the crowd, Lin Yingxue pretended not to see Yang Wei, she had actually seen Lin Jun, but she was very unhappy when she saw Lin Jun and Lin Yichen together.

Her beautiful eyes widened, staring at Lin Yichen, only to see Lin Yichen's face gloomy, walking towards the crowd where she was step by step.

In those deep eyes, there was a killing intent.

Lin Yingxue shuddered involuntarily, and when she came back to her senses, she was actually intimidated by Lin Yichen's momentum and stomped her foot angrily.

"What about Zhao Wenji?"

Lin Yichen put away his sword and turned his gaze to another martial artist, this martial artist was Zhao Wenji's loyal lackey, his name was Qin Hao.

Feeling Lin Yichen's gaze fall on him, Qin Hao's legs trembled and he almost knelt down.

He had almost fought against this young master, so he was very afraid that Lin Yichen wanted his life at this moment, and replied with his eyes closed: "He-he's up- the eighth layer!"

"Why didn't you go?"

Lin Yichen was strange, he saw that many of the people in the crowd were martial artists who followed Zhao Wenji. He didn't understand why these people didn't follow Zhao Wenji to the eighth layer.

"On the stairs leading to the eighth floor, there is a taboo, the fifth layer of the True Yuan Realm, the martial artists who have cultivated below the fifth floor can't go up!"

Qin Hao stammered in reply, and quietly moved his steps closer to the others, seeking some psychological comfort.

Hearing this, Lin Yichen immediately understood, no wonder Qin Hao and the others stayed on the seventh floor, it turned out that they were blocked by a door leading to the eighth floor.

Looking up at the staircase leading to the eighth floor, I saw that at the end of the staircase, there was a blue door, and the light flowed, like a pool of clear water.

"Oops! It's broken, it's broken, you can't go up to the eighth floor! I said that you should grab martial arts on the lower floors! It's okay now, you can't grab anything!" Seeing that the walls of the seventh floor were bare, and hearing that he couldn't go up to the eighth floor, Lin Jun was annoyed.

The black bear was not disappointed, and said with a smile: "Who can't go up to the eighth layer, you can't go up to the eighth layer! Lin Yichen can!"

Being so little by the black bear, Yang Wei suddenly realized that Lin Yichen's cultivation had reached the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm, and he could easily enter the eighth layer, but his cultivation was not yet the fifth layer of the True Yuan Realm, and he could not enter the eighth layer.

Lin Jun suddenly softened, if it weren't for the war madness giving him three volumes of martial arts, he would have returned empty-handed this time. He had the heart to blame Lin Yichen, but he was embarrassed.

"Don't worry, you won't be left empty-handed!

Lin Yichen saw Lin Jun's lost expression, he patted the latter's shoulder, and turned his head to look at Qin Hao and the other martial artists who were following Zhao Wenji.

"Give you a chance to live, and obediently hand over the martial arts you have grabbed, otherwise you will ......"

Lin Yichen didn't finish his words, and finally just lit up the sword in his hand, the blood-stained sword.

"Hurry up!" Listening to Lin Yichen's words, Lin Jun suddenly became happy, stood beside Lin Yichen, and said viciously, "Give you three breaths of time, after three breaths, if you don't take it out, kill!"

Lin Jun made a gesture of wiping his neck and began to count.

Before he could count to "two", Qin Hao took the lead in taking out the martial arts he had grabbed.

Although martial arts is not easy to come by, but life is more important, if you lose your life, martial arts can't be saved, and if you keep your life, there is still the possibility of regaining martial arts.

Qin Hao is not stupid, there is no Zhao Wenji present at the moment, these people are the lambs slaughtered by Ren Lin Yichen, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat when resisting, it is better to hand it over as soon as possible, so as not to lose their lives.

Lin Jun took Qin Hao's martial arts scroll and looked at it, and immediately blossomed, this is a Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, and it was from this seventh layer that he grabbed it.

Subsequently, he collected the martial arts that other Zhao Wenji's lackeys snatched, both prefecture-level mid-grade and prefecture-level upper-grade, a total of fourteen, which can be described as a lot of gains.

"Give me some!" The black bear looked red, and he didn't sarcastically mock Lin Jun, and bumped Yang Wei on the shoulder, squeezing his eyebrows and making his eyes.

The other martial artists around were also very red-eyed, but they were all shocked by Lin Yichen's arrogance and didn't dare to speak.

"No way!" Lin Jun flashed, and hurriedly put all the martial arts into the storage ring.

"Don't be so stingy! Aren't we all good brothers? Half of them when we meet!" the black bear approached Lin Jun again and said with a grin.

Lin Jun turned around beautifully, hid behind Lin Yichen, poked his head out and said, "You stay away from me, Ben Shao is not so familiar with you!"

"What are you hiding, like a girl!" Hei Xiong didn't plan to stop there, Xuan-level martial arts were not very good, and he said, "It's okay if you don't give it to me, I'll copy a copy of the head office when I go back, right?"

"Is this, I still have to think about it!" Lin Jun said.

The black bear took a step back, and when he saw that Lin Jun still didn't agree, he said angrily: "I'll wipe it! You think about it! This is all Lin Yichen helped us rob, don't you want to swallow it alone?"

"Then let Lin Yichen decide!"

Lin Jun turned to Lin Yichen and waited for Lin Yichen to make a final decision.

Lin Yichen didn't reply immediately, but looked around, his look didn't matter, and the Tianfeng Academy disciples who were being looked around trembled in fright.

Those who are not Zhao Wenji's accomplices, and there are martial artists with martial arts on them, for fear that Lin Yichen will rob them again. Especially some female warriors, their faces turned pale with fright, and they quietly approached Lin Yingxue, taking this new disciple female warrior as the backbone.

"Bastard, you'd better not beat our mind!"

Although Lin Yingxue was a little scared, her pride did not allow her to be afraid of Lin Yichen, she raised her delicate little chin and looked directly at Lin Yichen.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Lin Yingxue, and a word popped up in their hearts - big chest and no brain!

Lin Jun wanted to sneer, when he saw that it was his sister who spoke, he wanted to go up and have a big mouth, but just thinking about it, he was reluctant to beat his precious sister at all.

Lin Yichen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the proud little peacock to suddenly jump out and scold him, and was about to scold him back, but he felt someone pull his sleeve, and when he turned his head, it was Yang Wei.

"Sister She's stupid again, don't be like her!"

Lin Jun smiled, his reaction speed was really not slow, and he was really good for his proud sister.

Lin Yichen smiled bitterly, for the sake of Lin Jun's face, he swallowed back the words that he was about to pay tribute to Lin Yingxue, ignored Lin Yingxue, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and tie up Qin Hao and these people, otherwise after we go up, he is likely to rob back!"

A word to wake up Lin Jun.

At this moment, with Lin Yingxue present, Qin Hao and the others were submissive, but once Lin Yichen and the others reached the eighth layer, it was difficult to guarantee that they would not be angry.

Lin Jun gave the black bear a look, and then began to tie up Qin Hao and the others. Since they didn't prepare a rope, they untied the belts of Qin Hao and the others and tied up the group.