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The tall and upright Lin Youlong is also a genius of the younger generation of the Lin family, and now he is the cultivation of a ninth-order martial artist, his temperament is diametrically opposed to Lin Youshui, deep as a mountain, and in his hand is the dark yellow S-level weapon, the Desolate Dragon Cangcross, which is more than one meter long, and is sacrificed into a dragon shape.

"It seems that the rumors are true, Lin Gongzi is really talented, and he can actually maximize the power of this desolate dragon crossbow!" The masked mercenary had a deep fear in his eyes. Although he was also a ninth-order master-level cultivator, he was not sure that he would be able to resist that unbelievable arrow!

"Hey...... Our Dragon Princess, who is about to be recognized by the pseudo-artifact Desolate Dragon Crossbow, can certainly maximize its power! Kill that ant-like thing, naturally! ”

"Not bad! That beast is no different from a kitten or a puppy in front of Brother Youlong, and pinching him to death is no different from crushing an ant to death! ”

"The Lin family has decided, after this matter is decided, the Yang family will be judged, either kill them all, or demote them to inferior servants, so that the Yang family will never have a place to turn over!"

"There is no doubt about it, there is only one end to offending our Lin family, kill! Kill! ”

These people are all elites of the Lin family, and they were born with eyes above the top. Moreover, the Lin family has a strict hierarchy, in their opinion, only the Lin family is the first in the world, everyone else is inferior, and the servants are the most inferior slaves, who can play, scold, and even kill at will!

"Supreme Bloodline!" But Lin Youlong didn't seem to hear anyone else's words, his face was still dark, but there was a touch of fanaticism in his eyes, "As long as I can extract his bloodline essence and develop it into a genetic potion, then my strength will go further, breaking through to the Martial Sect is still a trivial matter, I'm afraid I can pull this weapon open twice or even three times in a row, and even be able to immediately get the approval of the pseudo-artifact!" At that time, I will be the next head of the family, and there is nothing to doubt about that, so he must die! ”

"Then I'll congratulate my eldest brother in advance!" A handsome man with long hair next to him flashed his eyes and said, "Little brother, bring this puppy now!" ”

As soon as he said that, the person left the place and rushed straight into the smoke and dust, and even Meng Chong and the others, who were eyeing each other, didn't care!

The handsome young man knows very well that showing loyalty now is a gift in the snow, although he is certainly not the opponent of Meng Chong and others, but he also believes that Lin Youlong and others will never sit idly by.

But before he could rush into the smoke, a vague figure appeared, but in the next moment, this figure appeared in front of him.

Such a ghostly scene frightened the young man so much that he couldn't wait to run away.

He really wanted to run!

It's a pity that it's too late!

Ten dragons of light condensed into a huge dragon of light and rushed out!

With true qi as flesh and blood, and self as the soul of the dragon, Yang Xiaomu seemed to be incarnated as a dragon, and his fist was like a dragon's head, smashing directly on the enemy.

Rumble!

The handsome young man who was frightened stupid didn't have time to make an effective resistance before he was blown away by a punch. But before he could react, Yang Xiaomu rushed in front of him again and slapped him away!

The young man's head gurgled twice, and he was killed instantly, and until he died, his eyes widened and his face was full of fear.

At this moment, a series of system prompts sounded.

"Ding-dong! System Prompt: If the host is successfully forced, the reward luck value is +100! ”

"Ding-dong! System Prompt: The host is hard connected to the Desolate Dragon Cang Crossbow Arrow, rewarding Willpower +5 and Skill Points +5! ”

"Ding-dong! System prompt: The host's life and death oppression, comprehend the perfection of Dayan Battle Dragon Fist, and reward skill points +3! ”

"Ding-dong! System prompt: The host slaps the seventh-order martial artist elite monster to death, and the experience point is +250! ”

Under normal circumstances, a young man with a seventh-order martial artist cultivation could not be killed so easily, but he didn't expect Yang Xiaomu to shake the Desolate Dragon Cang crossbow arrow without dying, or even unscathed, which made him feel fear in his heart, and he was hit by Yang Xiaomu with one blow!

That's the importance of mind and will!

After receiving the reward of 8 skill points, Yang Xiaomu immediately upgraded the Jing Aurora Canglong Transformation to the Dacheng stage.

After doing all this, before Yang Xiaomu could breathe a sigh of relief, he keenly felt a cold killing intent, Lin Youlong was about to make a move!

Lin Youlong's face was a little gloomy, he didn't expect that although Yang Xiaomu looked embarrassed, he was unscathed.

"The hell it's not going to die!"

"Impossible! Even the strong men of the Martial Sect did not dare to regret the finishing skill of the Desolate Dragon Cang Crossbow - Spirit Silence! The few Lin family disciples who were the most noisy before suddenly screamed in disbelief.

Just now, he was scolding ants or something, saying that Yang Xiaomu would die. However, he appeared in front of him alive, and he also killed a companion of the seventh-order martial artist realm in a breath.

Yang Xiaomu used his actions to tell everyone who is the ant! Who's the waste!

This is simply a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo!

However, when Yang Xiaomu, as a party concerned, heard this, he couldn't help but wail in his heart!

Nyima!

Could it be that Lao Tzu will tell you that all the internal organs were shattered just now?

Does Lao Tzu want to tell you that the system sits on the ground without discipline and starts the price, and pits yourself with 300 luck points?

"Excellent! You bed bug has the capital to face up, but you're still going to die! Lin Youlong's murderous **** lower lip, "Supreme bloodline, what a nutritious food!" ”

Hearing this, the students in the distance couldn't help but tremble!

Are you sure you read that right?

Will Yang Xiaomu contain the supreme bloodline?

You especially know what this means, which means that there is a supreme level existence among his direct relatives.

O Supreme! The strongest of human cultivation!

All the students couldn't help but shiver again!

This is the Yang waste recognized by the school at the beginning?

Nima! If this is still waste, wouldn't everyone else be waste!

All the classmates, even Jiang Tian, looked at Yang Xiaomu with respectful eyes.

And Yang Xiaomu's face was full of innocence at the moment.

"System prompt: The host's innocent pretending to be forced will reward +50 luck value!"

Thank you Xia Huang Star Domain! Thank you to the Five Supremes! Thank you Tianfu University! Thanks to Lin Youlong, one sentence made me complete the perfect pretend!

Yang Xiaomu thought.

Of course, at this time, distraction was purely an act of looking for death, and Yang Xiaomu just came back to his senses with a hint of ease.

The people who came with Lin Youlong were all elites, and the worst cultivation was also a fifth-order martial artist, which was a nightmare for Yang Xiaomu and them!

In particular, Lin Youlong shot arrow after arrow, although it was just an ordinary arrow, not to mention the finishing skill Linglone, but it was also shocking, if it weren't for Meng Chong's endless rare things, they would probably have suffered heavy casualties.

Everyone knows that this is not a long-term solution!

"Xiangyang, Bichen! If you retreat with me, you will not let the butcher fall into their hands, even if you die! Suddenly, Yang Xiaomu looked at Meng Chong deeply and yelled!

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