At this moment, Fu Heng's face was extremely embarrassed.

Lin Qian's actions and words were simply a naked insult to him, and Fu Heng felt a knife stuck in his heart.

"Lin Qian, don't look down on people!" Fu Heng, who was stimulated by Lin Qian, turned red, almost losing his mind.

With Fu Heng's roar, his body was shrouded in scarlet soul power, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

The scarlet soul power with a strong yin qi wrapped around Fu Heng's body, condensing a blood-colored grimace.

At the same time, the Yuan Artifact Heart and the nine components all emerged, infused by Fu Heng's scarlet soul power.

"Yuan Weapon Armament!"

The next moment, Fu Heng, who had completed the armament of the Yuan weapon, already had a blood-colored long sword in his hand, his eyes were blood-red, and his aura had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

At this time, Fu Heng seemed to be a demon crawling out of the sea of blood, and Lin Qian was the prey he was targeting.

"Fu Heng's soul power attribute is killing, so it has a strong offensive nature, and the martial soul attribute is a C-level high-grade killing, which can increase the attack intensity, speed and soul power by one percent. Seeing Fu Heng's current state, Ye Xin hurriedly reminded him.

Lin Qian nodded lightly, but he didn't have the slightest nervousness: "One percent, that is, an increase of one-tenth......?"

"Xiao Qian, don't underestimate the enemy. Seeing Lin Qian's appearance, Ye Xin reminded worriedly.

Lin Qian's strength now was beyond her expectations, and after detoxification, the original desperate situation had completely disappeared.

It's just that she was worried that Lin Qian was so unimpressed, too light on the enemy, what if the boat capsized in the gutter.

"Increase one?" Lei Gan, who was a little farther away, heard it, and shook his head with a wry smile, he knew Lin Qian's martial soul characteristics, but he increased his physical strength by five times!

Swish!

Fu Heng pointed at Lin Qian with the blood-colored long sword in his hand: "Don't use all your strength, I think you should regret saying that sentence now." ”

In Fu Heng's opinion, after he burst out with all his strength, Lin Qian in front of him should be extremely surprised, and he regretted his previous big words.

However, after listening to Fu Heng's words, Lin Qian raised his index finger and shook it: "No, no, no, after seeing all your strength, I think the Yuan weapon armament can be spared, why regret it?"

Fu Heng's muscles burst out, and his whole body trembled because of Lin Qian's words.

"Why, a little ridicule can cause a peerless crit to your psyche? ”

Just when Lin Qian was talking, Fu Heng had already burst out, and the soul power of the killing attribute was like a sea of blood rolling.

Lin Qian's verbal attack had already made Fu Heng unbearable.

"Lin Qian, I'm going to kill you. While rushing towards the person in front of him, Fu Heng also roared angrily.

Fu Heng, who had burst out with all his strength, was indeed extraordinary, and he had already rushed to Lin Qian in the blink of an eye, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand had already stabbed at the center of his eyebrows.

The scarlet tip of the blood-colored long sword, when it approached Lin Qian's eyebrows, the scarlet soul power was also condensed into blood-colored grimaces, and the ghost cried wolf and pounced.

Just when the tip of the sword was only a finger's width from the center of his eyebrows, Lin Qian suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the blood-colored sword body.

The Yuan Weapon Long Sword, which was armed, the sharp sword light with killing intent, could not hurt Lin Qian's right hand at all, even the Yuan Weapon itself.

The blood-colored long sword in Fu Heng's hand, which was originally advancing, also stopped suddenly, and Lin Qian's right hand was like an iron tong, clutching the blood-colored long sword tightly, and he couldn't get any closer.

Seeing this, Fu Heng was shocked, and hurriedly increased the infusion of soul power, and exerted force on Lin Qian's eyebrows.

At the same time, the soul power on the blood-colored sword in his hand also emitted blood-colored sword light, and it was twisted towards Lin Qian's right hand that grabbed the sword body.

However, Fu Heng found that his originally sharp sword qi could only draw a white mark on Lin Qian's hand, and he couldn't hurt the other party at all.

At this time, Fu Heng suddenly remembered what the outside world said that the young emperor of the Vientiane Sect was strong in the flesh, and the Xingyuan Realm could compete with the Nirvana Realm.

"Now that he is in the Nirvana Realm, is the meat house so strong, is he a monster?" Fu Heng roared angrily in his heart, trying to pull the blood-colored sword back, but he didn't move.

When he looked up at Lin Qian, he saw the other party shaking his head lightly, looking contemptuous.

"Want it back. Feeling the strength of Fu Heng's retraction, Lin Qian smiled and let go of his hand.

Lin Qian, who let go suddenly, caught Fu Heng off guard, and staggered back a few steps.

Lin Qian followed with a kick that lifted his leg and hit Fu Heng's abdomen.

"Wow!"

Fu Heng, who was suddenly hit hard, vomited sour water in his mouth and flew out of the door. And Lin Qian also chuckled lightly and rushed out of the door.

"Senior brother!" Seeing Fu Heng being kicked out, Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Samadhi were in a hurry, and they were ready to rush out.

Whoa!

Two sounds of breaking the air then appeared, and before the two of them could react, they were already kicked to the ground, and when they looked up, they saw Ding Zhirong with an indifferent face and Zhao Haiming with a lazy face.

"Others are fighting in fair duels, and we better not interfere. Ding Zhirong looked at the two people on the ground and said coldly.

Zhao Haiming was beside him, and he also nodded thoughtfully: "Kicking people is really cool, no wonder Lin Qian likes to kick others so much." ”

Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Samadhi, who were sitting on the ground, glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

Judging from the speed of Ding Zhirong and Zhao Haiming, the two of them already understood that the other party's strength was far above them, otherwise there would be no way to knock them down when they didn't react.

"Let's go, go out and have a look. Lei Gan said, pointing at Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Samadhi, "Take care of these two people, don't let them run away, as for that Zhu Xiaojia......"

Burst!

Before Lei Gan finished speaking, everyone in the room looked in that direction in surprise.

I saw Zhu Xiaojia, who was seriously injured by Lin Qian's punch, and Ye Xin, who was staring at Ye Xin with wide eyes, and her heart had been pierced by a starlight sword qi.

Ye Xin took a few steps back, looked at Zhu Xiaojia coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "You should be damned!"

The starlight sword qi in Zhu Xiaojia's chest dissipated as Ye Xin retreated, but the blood couldn't help but ooze out. She tried to plug the wound with both hands in a daze, but in vain.

Ye Xin turned around, put Liu Yueqian's body into the bag, and walked outside the house without looking back.

Lei Gan looked at Zhu Xiaojia, who was lying in a pool of blood and completely out of breath, pursed his lips, and followed him out of the house.

Ding Zhirong and the other four people also looked at Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Samadhi, and left the house one after another.

It's just that when they left the house and looked at the battle scene between Lin Qian and Fu Heng outside, they were dumbfounded, and they couldn't turn their open mouths back.

"Is this Lin Qian of your Vientiane Sect a monster?" Ma Shaoyuan turned his head to look at Lei Gan and them, and muttered.