When Lin Yun was watching with interest, a middle-aged figure appeared behind him at some point.

This middle-aged man is wearing bronze armor, has a gutter nose, and his eyes are cold and sharp, and he is full of murderous energy.

There is no doubt that he is Zhang Shijie, the commander of the Xizhou City Guard.

Lin Yun didn't seem to notice Zhang Shijie behind him, and his eyes were always staring at the bottom of the cliff.

"Now that you know the truth, why don't you run away?" Zhang Shijie didn't do it immediately, but asked with some confusion.

Since the young man in front of him can discover the truth, it shows that his IQ is very high. But why would a person with such a high IQ be stupidly waiting here to die.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Lin Yun sat calmly in place, calmly looking at the bottom of the cliff, not surprised by Zhang Shijie's arrival, obviously knew that he would come.

"Wait for me to take your life?" As Zhang Shijie spoke, he had already pulled out the treasure knife from his waist.

After this treasure knife was injected into his vitality, it immediately bloomed with a faint blue light, which was obviously a treasure weapon.

"Death!"

Zhang Shijie snorted coldly, and then slashed at Lin Yun with a knife.

Lin Yun sat calmly in place, without the slightest intention of dodging, and did not even look back.

Until Zhang Shijie's knife, when Lin Yun's neck was already close at hand.

Lin Yun raised his hand casually, stretched out his hardened index finger upward, and blocked the blade of the slash.

The unstoppable knife also stopped abruptly as if time had stopped at the moment when it hit the index finger.

No matter how sharp the blade is, it can't cause the slightest damage to the index finger.

"What?!" Zhang Shijie's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank inward.

The scene in front of him was so unbelievable that he couldn't believe it at all.

In the realm of a sixth-level martial artist, he slashed with all his might, but was blocked by a seventh-level warrior with a finger.

How could such a ridiculous thing be true?

This must be a dream!

Before Zhang Shijie recovered from the shock, Lin Yun pressed down with his fingers.

An irresistible force struck.

The sword in Zhang Shijie's hand was as if it was pressed against it by a huge mountain, and it fell down uncontrollably......

Bite!

The sword landed.

Zhang Shijie looked at Lin Yun with a shocked face, still unable to believe what was happening in front of him, and still had a dreamlike feeling.

In the midst of lightning, Lin Yun made a lightning move.

The punch was so fast that it seemed to disappear, Zhang Shijie didn't even see the shadow of the fist, so he directly vomited blood in the air and flew out.

After flying upside down more than ten meters away, Zhang Shijie hit his head on the rock mass, which collapsed in an instant, and countless rocks rolled down and buried him entirely.

When Zhang Shijie crawled out of the stone pile, his whole body was already covered with tadpole-shaped black curse marks.

Lin Yun turned his head carelessly and looked at Zhang Shijie who was covered in curse marks with an indifferent gaze.

This familiar tadpole-shaped black spell mark is obviously the inheritance of Mingjiao's magic skills.

In order to participate in the martial arts conference, on the way to the royal city, Lin Yun met the helmsman of the Ming Sect.

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And now the one who controls these bandits behind the scenes is also the remnants of the Mingjiao.

Xizhou Hou and Zhang Shijie will become the leaders of the bandits, and they are also related to the Mingjiao remnants.

Xizhou Hou is already a powerhouse in the ninth-level martial arts realm, and even he is willing to be manipulated by the Mingjiao Yu Party, which is enough to show the strength of the Mingjiao Yu Party.

His cultivation was at least above that of the Martial King, and his status was definitely above the helmsman that Lin Yun had met at the beginning.

"I underestimated you just now, and now I'm going to do my best, you're ready to die!" As Zhang Shijie spoke, he urged his vitality to condense an iron-armed giant ape behind him.

After his martial soul appeared, his body also assimilated, becoming almost the same as the iron-armed giant ape.

After the transformation, Zhang Shijie stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, instantly stepping out of a pit on the ground, and his body jumped forward with the help of force, turning into a phantom and pounced on Lin Yun.

Zhang Shijie's martial soul ability can greatly increase his strength and speed.

And the inheritance magic skills of the Ming Sect can also greatly increase their strength and speed.

Martial Soul and Magic Skill are used at the same time, and the effect can be repeatedly stacked, allowing his strength and speed to be stacked multiple times.

With the joint blessing of the two effects, Zhang Shijie's speed was instantly extremely fast, and his strength also reached an unprecedented height.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Lin Yun and smashed a punch at Lin Yun.

That punch directly broke through the sound barrier, bursting out a circle of white sound waves, wrapped in a tumbling wave of qi, and slammed into Lin Yun's body.

However, Zhang Shijie's expression fell into a stupor at that moment.

Because what his fist hit was only the afterimage left by Lin Yun.

At that moment, there was only one thought left in his mind - so fast!

"Don't you understand?"

When Zhang Shijie's heart was shocked, Lin Yun's faint voice suddenly sounded behind him.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned around and punched back.

Lin Yun casually raised his left hand, caught his fist lightly, and said to him expressionlessly: "You and my strength are not at the same level at all. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yun's right hand stabbed forward, stabbing the sharp blade into his chest, the bright red tip of the knife piercing through his back, and blood splattered backwards along the sword.

A large amount of blood spilled from the corner of Zhang Shijie's mouth, and then he slowly lowered his head, staring at the treasure knife inserted into his chest with round eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

This treasure knife was the same treasure knife he used to attack Lin Yun just now, but was shot down by Lin Yun with one finger.

When Zhang Shijie looked up at Lin Yun again, his eyes were already full of horror and despair.

"You...... ...... the hell Who is it?! ”

It was only at this moment that Zhang Shijie deeply realized that the seemingly ordinary situation in front of him was by no means an idle person!

"You don't need to know my identity, you just need to know, and you're going to die right here."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, and his figure was quickly drowned in the darkness.

And Zhang Shijie, who was staring at each other with round eyes, just looked up to the sky and fell backwards.

Until the moment he died, he didn't know whose hands he had died.

……

After eliminating Zhang Shijie, Lin Yun followed the group of bandits led by Xizhou Hou all the way to a Grand Canyon.

In the depths of this Grand Canyon, there is a huge and hidden cave, which exudes a bloodthirsty and violent atmosphere at all times.

Dozens of black-clothed bandits were guarding outside the cave, and each of them had a ninth-level martial artist realm in their cultivation, and the leader of them had already reached the warrior realm.

The Marquis of Xizhou led a large group of black-clothed bandits and detained more than fifty warriors to the entrance of the cave.

"Stay out and keep watch for me, and don't let anyone in!" After the Marquis of Xizhou gave instructions to the black-clothed bandits guarding the door, he led more than 100 black-clothed bandits and escorted more than 50 warriors into the cave......