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"Wolf Fist!"
Seeing Zhang Feng pounce like crazy, a hint of coldness flashed in Merlin's eyes, and he also punched out.
"Kaishan Fist!"
The fist broke through the air, and a majestic murderous aura instantly permeated, colliding with Zhang Feng's fist.
Syllable!
There was a crisp sound, followed by a tooth-aching sound of bones shattering, Zhang Feng flew upside down like a broken bag thrown out more than ten meters away and fell to the ground hard, his hand bones shattered, and the screams of pain spread throughout the mountain col.
"How is that possible!"
"What a domineering fist!"
"This piece of waste actually won?"
"Defeated Zhang Feng with one punch, is this still a first-level martial artist?"
The onlookers let out a burst of exclamations, no one expected Zhang Feng to be so vulnerable.
Mo Lin ignored the surrounding discussions, walked up to Zhang Feng, and said coldly: "I have always tolerated you everywhere, but you shouldn't deceive people too much, if you can die on the desperate platform, it will be considered that you have not lived in vain." ”
Seeing the murderous intent in Mo Lin's eyes, Zhang Feng sent a heart-rending cry for help to Zhang Jun in the audience: "Cousin, save me, save me......"
Click!
Without waiting for Zhang Jun to react, Merlin kicked Zhang Feng's neck, shattering his neck bone and throat at the same time, and his body was kicked directly into the audience. From beginning to end, Zhang Feng didn't even have time to release the martial spirit.
"Merlin, you dare to kill my cousin!"
Zhang Jun's eyes were split, he asked Zhang Feng to promise Mo Lin to go to the desperate stage, originally wanted to trick Mo Lin to the stage and then take action on behalf of Zhang Feng, who knew that this cousin was angered by a sentence, he came to the stage first, and it was okay to go to the stage, after all, both of them were first-class martial artists, even if they couldn't fight, they could take the opportunity to escape, but they didn't expect that Zhang Feng was killed in less than ten seconds before and after, which shocked him and angered him to the extreme.
Mo Lin looked at the angry Zhang Jun in the audience, straightened his waist, raised his head, and instantly released a domineering aura, and shouted: "Zhang Jun, come to fight!"
The loud and domineering voice sounded in the air, and the onlookers who listened to it were all in good spirits, and the blood in their bodies was also boiling.
Zhang Jun's face was gloomy, and he jumped on the two-meter-high desperate platform.
"Merlin, you killed my cousin, you have to die today!"
With an angry shout, a short knife on Zhang Jun's back came out of its sheath, bringing a cold wind and slashing towards Merlin's neck.
"Broken Gold Slash!"
Feeling the violent aura carried by the oncoming knife, Merlin didn't dare to be careless, and the soul qi in his body quickly poured into his right arm, and a faint layer of soul aura brilliance appeared on his arm, and he punched hard against the blade.
"Kaishan Fist!"
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a raging wind blew on the desperate platform, and Zhang Jun was hit and retreated a few steps, looking at Mo Lin on the opposite side, who also took two steps back, with an incredible expression.
"Second-level martial artist?!"
Everyone in the audience stared at the stage in shock.
In front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, someone saw that Merlin only had the strength of a first-level martial artist, and it had only been three or five days, how could he become a second-level martial artist? Is this still the same waste from before? Is it really a waste martial soul that he has awakened?
"Second-level martial artist, no wonder you dare to arrogantly want to go to the Ruthless Stage, do you think you can live like this? Go die!
The shock only lasted for a very short moment before it was replaced by a thick killing intent, Zhang Jun roared, releasing the family's sword dagger martial spirit, and a blue-green sword shadow covered his arm, slashing down towards the top of Merlin's head from top to bottom.
The biting cold air instantly filled the stage, as the owner of the weapon martial soul, although Zhang Jun was only a second-level martial artist, but with the help of the power of the martial soul, his attack power could be increased instantly.
Merlin's pupils contracted slightly, looking at the terrifying knife shadow falling on his head, his hand also held the handle of the knife, and the soul qi in his body flowed rapidly in the two soul veins that had been opened, and before the knife was unsheathed, there was a trace of fiery aura around him rising rapidly.
Just when the short knife in Zhang Jun's hand was less than a foot away from his forehead, Mo Lin let out a low cry in his heart, and thousands of fiery red knife flowers suddenly bloomed in the air.
"Wildfire!"
The burning knife touched Zhang Jun's short knife, and the martial soul sword shadow in mid-air suddenly dimmed, Zhang Jun was shocked, and before he could change his moves, the sword flowers in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a dazzling light rapidly expanded in his pupils, like a scorching sun.
"Wildfire Sun!"
In the scorching sun, a knife light was as fast as lightning, and it slashed across Zhang Jun's throat, Zhang Jun's arm with the knife instantly froze in mid-air, his eyes looked at Merlin in horror, his lips kept opening and closing, blood gushed out from the incision on his throat, and finally he couldn't say a word, he fell to the ground, and died after a few convulsions.
Everyone in the audience looked stupid.
What a terrifying knife, such a fast speed!
Some of the disciples who had practiced the Wildfire Knife Technique also recognized the moves used by Merlin, but they couldn't believe their eyes even more, because they found that the power of this set of sword techniques was more than double that of Merlin.
Merlin's performance also shocked Li Yaxian and Zhao Jinxin, who were watching from a distance.
Li Yaxian opened her small mouth, her heart was pounding, and her face was in disbelief, the Ruthless Sect covers a vast area, and there are thousands of disciples in the sect, and the news of Mo Lin's awakening of the martial soul did not reach her ears, seeing that this guy actually killed two people in a row, and his strength jumped into the second-level martial artist of the Chongmai Realm, she suddenly felt like she was dreaming.
Zhang Jinxin, who was on the side, noticed the change in Li Yaxian's mood, frowned, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes when he looked at Mo Lin.
Under the stunned gaze of the people around him, Mo Lin jumped off the desperate platform and walked towards the mountain col, never looking at Li Yaxian, who always stared at him.
Returning to his lodgings and packing his bags, Merlin walked alone into the Wolf's Tooth Mountain to the west.
The special features of the Yin Yang Martial Spirit made Merlin excited, like a child who had taken enough coins and couldn't wait to buy his favorite gifts.
"Beast Dan, I want Beast Dan!"
Mo Lin shouted loudly in his heart over and over again, as long as he has enough beast pills, he can improve his cultivation level at a speed of ten times or even dozens of times faster than ordinary people, the main reason why he forms a team when he goes into the mountains to hunt is that he has a response to each other when his soul energy is insufficient, it is obvious that Mo Lin no longer has this problem, as long as he continues to kill demon beasts, the soul energy in his body will be endless, which is called fighting to raise war.
Entering the Wolf's Tooth Mountain, Merlin soon encountered a first-level demon beast, and he who had become a second-level martial artist had no trouble attacking this level of demon beasts, and the battle came to an end with a sword.
Five days later, in the afternoon, on a ridge of Langya Mountain, crimson knife flowers flashed again and again, and a fierce tiger fell to the ground in pain, and at the end of the knife light, Mo Lin was covered with blood.
At this time, his clothes were ragged, his clothes were torn into several strands of cloth, his face was tired, but his eyes were as bright as stars.
"Almost, killing this fierce tiger, plus the twenty beast pills in your pocket, it should be enough to break through the third soul vein today. ”
Looking at the setting sun, Merlin muttered to himself.
In the past five days, Merlin has traveled around most of the Wolf Tooth Mountain, during the day he keeps hunting demon beasts, and at night he finds a safe place to cultivate the pulse pulse, with the help of the metamorphosis ability of the yin and yang martial soul to instantly replenish the soul qi, the third soul vein that others need at least two or three months to break away, he only took five days to see the threshold of promotion.
Taking out the beast pill of the fierce tiger, Merlin was about to find a place to continue cultivating, when suddenly a figure in the distance rushed over, as the distance approached, Merlin gradually saw the appearance of the person who came, couldn't help frowning, turned around to leave, but heard the man's shout.
"Merlin, I didn't expect you to hide in the mountains, it's really easy for me to find. ”
The voice was loud, with a hint of pride, a chill.
Mo Lin has seen it, it is Zhao Jinxin who walked with Li Yaxian a few days ago, from his voice and expression, Mo Lin felt that the other party was not good.
"What are you looking for me to do?"
Zhao Jinxin is the fourth master of the outer gate, a martial artist of the fifth level of the Chongmai realm, his father is still the elder of the torture hall, and his godfather is the great elder of the inner gate, with this relationship, he is rampant and domineering in the sect, even the inner disciples do not want to be enemies with him, such a proud and noble guy ran to the mountains to find himself, it is strange that there can be good things.
"Nothing, just trying to kill you. ”
Zhao Jinxin showed a faint smile on his face, looked Mo Lin up and down and said.
Merlin frowned slightly, took a step back vigilantly, and said, "I don't seem to have offended you, right?"
Zhao Jinxin glanced at the fierce tiger corpse and said, "I didn't have it before, but now I have it." ”
"I don't understand. ”
Mo Lin's voice also cooled, and he peeked around, Zhao Jinxin was a fifth-level martial artist, and in front of him, even if Mo Lin was confident, he didn't have the slightest certainty of winning.
"Since you're going to die, then I'll tell you the truth, because of Li Yaxian. ”