"Mingxuan!" At the moment when Pan Mingxuan stabbed at Lin Yun, Li Yanshan also reacted, and he immediately set off, preparing to stop Pan Mingxuan again.

On today's big day, he wants to ensure that it is best not to see blood today, so as not to be unlucky.

But obviously, he underestimated Pan Mingxuan and miscalculated time and space.

Pan Mingxuan was only five meters away from Lin Yun, as the most outstanding new generation disciple of the Ling Feng family, although he was only a seventh-level martial artist, his speed was still not to be underestimated, five meters away, I was afraid that he would stab Lin Yun in just one second.

Although Li Yanshan is confident that his speed is faster than Pan Mingxuan, he can stop Pan Mingxuan within five meters in one second, which is something that he Li Yanshan can't do.

Damn, do you really want to kill someone today, and it's still in Xue Yan's room, and you can't stop it.

Li Yanshan turned his head, he couldn't bear to continue watching.

It must have been a bloody scene with blood splattered everywhere.

"You all stop!" Li Xueyan also shouted at the top of her voice.

She was farther away from the three of them, more than ten meters, and even if she rushed up, she couldn't stop it.

The only thing she could do was shout.

Li Xueyan's eyes were already a little unbearable, she turned her head, she tried not to look at him.

She seemed to have seen Lin Yun being stabbed by a sword and being beheaded by Pan Mingxuan and killed.

He is an ordinary person, where can he stop Pan Mingxuan's sword. It's me, and it's hard to block this sword in this hurry.

The maid was already frightened, and her childish face was full of horror, and she crouched down and hid under the dressing table, as if that was the only way to produce some sense of security.

Of the four people in the room, perhaps only Lin Yun's heart was the calmest.

When he held the gunpowder qiang in his hand, his state of mind was calmer than ever.

Lin Yun could feel that Pan Mingxuan's thin sword was getting closer and closer to him, and even the fierce sword aura emitted by the end of the sword pierced his face with a faint pain.

I have to say that whether it is speed or strength, Pan Mingxuan is the strongest person Lin Yun has ever seen, much stronger than the scarred youth killed in the forest.

If it had been a day ago, Lin Yun would have been absolutely afraid of him.

But not anymore.

Because it is strong, it is confident.

The Virtual Locking Technique was already locked, and the corners of his mouth were slightly inclined to provoke a faint smile, and his index finger gently pressed the slightly heavy trigger.

The thin sword had already reached two meters of Lin Yun's face.

Everyone closed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to continue watching, because what followed was definitely shocking blood.

"Rubbish!"

The corners of Pan Mingxuan's mouth raised a smug smile, his eyes were a little excited, in his eyes, the blood-splashed situation was the most wonderful. "Poof!"

At that moment, a low sound was heard, breaking the oppressive atmosphere in the room.

The silenced gunpowder Qiang made a low sound, and under the impact of strong air pressure, the metal bullet spun at high speed and flew towards Pan Mingxuan.

The "Ding ......" metal bullet strangely collided with Pan Mingxuan's thin sword, splashing a brilliant spark.

"Peng!" At the moment of collision, the high-temperature gunpowder produced broke through the tight metal shell, and the explosion at the end of the sword produced a beautiful and powerful explosion.

The beautiful fire cloud instantly swelled up, forming a very small mushroom cloud.

"Poof......

Lin Yun didn't stop, he pulled the trigger again.

In the face of the best martial artist, Lin Yun will not be lucky. He would rather fire a few more bullets than miss the opportunity to kill the other party.

"Peng!" was another explosion.

But this explosion was not the end of the sword, but Pan Mingxuan's head!

At a distance of less than three meters, a high-speed spinning metal bullet pierced Pan Mingxuan's forehead and then exploded in the center of his skull.

The white brains and bright red blood burst out in an instant, like the most brilliant red and white flowers.

This red and white flower was more wonderful than any blood-splattered situation Pan Mingxuan had ever seen, but it was a pity that he couldn't see it.

His head had been completely blown off, and had been blown into countless pieces of slag.

When the ......

The thin sword fell to the ground, and Pan Mingxuan, who was dressed in white, fell to the ground, his headless appearance was like a ghost.

Seventh-level martial artist Pan Mingxuan, killed!

The whole time, it took no more than two seconds.

Li Yanshan is the closest to the two.

The moment the explosion sounded, Li Yanshan felt a viscous liquid splashed on his face, with a thick pungent smell.

Li Yanshan couldn't bear to frown, and sure enough, everything still happened.

That Lin Yun's head, I am afraid that it has been cut off by Pan Mingxuan, and the blood is splashed all over his body.

That scene is very cruel, I'm afraid.

Li Yanshan slowly turned his head, but after turning his head, he was stunned on the spot.

I saw a corpse lying on the ground, the corpse was dressed in white clothes that had been dyed red, and the head was gone.

On the other side, Lin Yun, who he thought was dead, was standing in a good manner.

Li Yanshan stiffly raised his hand, sipped the pungent and viscous liquid on his face, and looked down at the palm of his hand, there were white and red, and there were pieces of large or small...... Minced meat!

Li Yanshan was completely stunned.

Pan Mingxuan, who had always been considered a genius in his eyes, died violently in just two seconds. And the one who killed Pan Mingxuan was Lin Yun, the little guy who was still laughing just now, saying that one finger could press him to death.

Just now, he also warned Lin Yun, saying why should he protect Xue Yan.

warned Lin Yun, what kind of strength do you have to say what kind of words......

And now, the strength that Lin Yun showed made him completely stunned.

Two seconds, in just two seconds, he died violently in Pan Mingxuan! Although the process was bloody and cruel, it was indeed ...... Violent death.

Lin Yun is not talking big, he does have this strength, the strength to protect Xue Yan!

Li Xueyan was also stunned.

She had just put on her makeup and was still standing in front of the dresser.

Although she couldn't bear to turn her head when Pan Mingxuan stabbed out a sword, what she saw when she turned her head was the situation in the mirror.

It can be said that she saw the situation just now clearly in the mirror, and there was nothing missing.

She saw with her own eyes that a high-speed spinning thing erupted from the strange-shaped thing in Lin Yun's hand, and the moment that thing collided with Pan Mingxuan's thin sword, a small explosion like a mushroom cloud occurred.

Immediately after that, the thing was fired again, directly penetrating Pan Mingxuan's head, and an explosion occurred in Pan Mingxuan's head.

White brains and red blood splattered in all directions, like bright flowers.

Normally, she is very disgusted with this kind of bloody scene.

But today, she didn't have the slightest disgust in her heart, but when she saw the blood splattering, she still had an inexplicable sense of release.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Lin Yun, her eyes mixed with a trace of indescribable things.

She wanted to see what kind of man could kill Pan Mingxuan in just two seconds.

Li Xueyan didn't understand before, she didn't know what Lu Dao was for, and every time she looked at Lin Yun, she could see the incomparably firm confidence in Lin Yun's eyes.

It was a self-confidence that was so strong that even a seventh-level martial artist would be infected.

But now she understood.

Because it is strong, it is confident. Lin Yun has the strength to kill Pan Mingxuan in two seconds, so he is confident!

As a party, Lin Yun was not at all nervous.

Because it was exactly what he expected.

The power of a gunpowder explosion is so powerful.

In particular, the gunpowder was created by the hands of the most powerful machine masters through the most advanced technology in 2200.

"Xue'er!" After killing Pan Mingxuan, Lin Yun ran to Li Xueyan as soon as possible, looked at her with that resolute and confident gaze, and directly grabbed Li Xueyan's hand: "Go." ”