"Okay, let me see how many catties and taels you have!" Lin Han's expression was still flat, he reached out and pushed Lin Xiangtong, "Sister Xiangtong, you get up first, and wait for me to kill him to avenge you!"

Yes!

Lin Xiangtong woke up at this time, and hurriedly left Lin Han with a red face, a nineteen-year-old girl threw herself into someone's arms in public, she felt panicked, but considering that he was his cousin, it was nothing.

"Just let me try this sword!"

Seeing the bald head rushing up violently, Lin Han was still not in a hurry, and when he raised his hand, there was already an extra sword in his hand, and suddenly a cold and gloomy killing intent instantly filled the audience.

The moment this sword appeared, everyone on the scene couldn't help but shudder.

"Good sword, be careful, his sword is not ordinary!" The purple-shirted man was a person who knew the goods, and hurriedly reminded him.

It's just that no matter how knowledgeable he is, he will never think that this sword is an acquired spiritual treasure, and killing them is like killing a chicken.

"It's okay, a good horse with a good saddle, of course a murderer must also be matched with a wicked person, this sword is just right for me to use!"

Ghost San laughed, not only did he not retreat, but the killing intent on his body surged out even more crazily, and the gloomy aura almost condensed into substance around him, making people wonder how many people this kid had killed, and this dead air was too heavy.

It's just that he screamed, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, and the martial arts had already been condensed when the head of the knife was raised.

"Ghost Knife Whirlwind Slash!"

The bald head suddenly shouted.

This is a high-grade martial art, and the ghost three looks fierce and rude on the surface, but in fact, it is simply thick and fine, otherwise he would not have survived until now, let alone Ji Mansheng failed in front of him.

Facing Lin Han, who had defeated the Ji family, Ghost San also did not dare to be careless, and his shot was the strongest martial art.

"Die!"

The bald head screamed with a hideous face, and suddenly rose up, in the air, the ghost knife whirlwind slash had already slashed out, and the shot was the strongest killing move.

The blade danced, it was really like a whirlwind, and it seemed that not only people, but even everything shrouded in sword light was going to be smashed.

"It's so strong!" At this moment, the Lin family trembled one by one, and several disciples were so shocked by this wild killing technique that they retreated again and again, and it seemed that they couldn't even stand firmly.

At this moment, everyone was worried about Lin Han, could he block the other party's majestic and ferocious move? After all, Lin Han's victory or defeat was directly related to their life safety.

As the so-called interests are concerned, they are not worried about being fake.

"Trash!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Han only said lightly, and waved his sword casually.

Burst!

Before the strong body of the ghost three rushed to him, he was beheaded by a sword.

Blood rushed out, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

His powerful offensive was like papier-mâché, and it didn't work at all.

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned, just now the three ghosts of the Chen family, who showed off their might and were ferocious, were killed like this?

Originally, Lin Han defeated Ji Mansheng, they only heard about it, but they didn't see it with their own eyes, but at this time, they knew that Lin Han was stronger than they imagined, and Lin Xingguo's father and son were simply ant-like existences in front of him, and they died unjustly.

"The third child!"

The purple-shirted man here saw the ghost three being killed casually by others, and he was completely stunned.

His face that has been unfazed and seems to be looking down on the common people finally changed color, originally he thought that even if the third child was defeated, he could easily save him with his own ability, but he thought that people would kill people as soon as they raised their hands.

What shocked him the most was that the martial arts that Ghost San relied on to become famous didn't play any role at all in front of others.

Looking at the white bone sword in Lin Han's hand, the purple-shirted man's face was full of fear, this sword regarded the surging attack of the ghost three as nothing, raised his hand to kill it, he knew very well that he was by no means the opponent of this sword.

At this moment, he even thought of running, if it wasn't for pretending to be too full just now, he really wanted to run away, but what he said just now was so full, it would be too embarrassing to run now, and it would also be related to the face of the Chen family, so he stared at Lin Han's sword hard.

Just look closely, his originally calm and invincible face has already turned extremely pale, and his fist hand suddenly trembled.

It's just that to his surprise, at this moment, Lin Han actually put away the sword that made him extremely frightened, "The county city Chen family, I'll give you a chance, don't use weapons!"

He was trying the sword just now, and he knew the power of the sword, so there was no need to use it all the time.

"Lin Han, you are looking for your own death, don't blame me!"

Chen Ying was immediately overjoyed, Lin Han was not afraid of him without a sword, and even if Lin Han took the sword again, he felt confident that he would kill him before he drew his sword.

"God Destroying Fist!"

The purple-shirted man didn't pretend to be forced anymore, and when Lin Han collected his sword, he immediately rushed in fit, and the shot was twelve successes.

The fist of his right hand suddenly enlarged, piercing through the void, and in one step, he crossed the distance between the two of them and attacked Lin Han, and the fist wind passed, and the surrounding air rolled up, forming a tornado vortex with his fist as the center, and everything in the center of the fist momentum would be annihilated.

God Destroying Fist, a ground-grade beginner-level martial art.

Under normal circumstances, the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, there is about six or seven thousand catties of strength under one punch, and now his fist is blessed by ground-level martial arts, let alone eight thousand catties, he doesn't believe that he can't kill Lin Han.

As soon as the fist was struck, Chen Ying smiled proudly, "Lin Han, you regret that you shouldn't be arrogant and take away your sword, if you don't put away your sword, even if I have a ground-level martial art, I am not an opponent, but unfortunately, you are still too young, you deserve to die in my hands today." If you die, your bone sword will be mine, haha!"

Now even if Lin Han takes out his sword, he is not afraid, with this ground-level martial art, he is confident that he will kill Lin Han before he draws his sword.

What makes him most greedy is Lin Han's white bone sword, if he can get the white bone sword, he is confident that he can easily kill the innate strong, Chen San is worth it if he dies, get this sword, he believes that the family will never blame himself again, this sword can become the treasure of the Chen family, so that the Chen family has the capital to dominate the entire county, compared to this, the death of a mere ghost three is nothing.

"It's too strong, is this the power of the earth-grade martial arts?"

Compared with Chen Ying's arrogance, the Lin family was shocked and envious.

Look at the people who are worthy of being the Wang clan in the county town, just two people, everyone has a martial art, which is comparable to a small family like the Lin family who takes a middle and lower grade martial art and is the treasure of the family.

To put it bluntly, Jiangcheng is still too small, and in Jinghang County, there are seven or eight cities like Jiangcheng.

"Lin Han, you're still too careless, why don't you use a sword. Lin Xingyuan stomped his feet in a hurry, not only him, but everyone in the Lin family had such thoughts, but unfortunately they couldn't save it now, and everything collapsed under the fist, too fast.