Chapter 7: Zhan Lin Ming

The brilliant martial arts and the sword qi of the spirit sword instantly touched, and the entire sky suddenly burst into a beautiful color.

Screams of pain and muffled grunts followed. When the aftermath of the collision dissipated, I saw Zhang Heng holding a long sword and standing proudly in place. On the Lin family's side, those disciples who cultivated to the Four Heavens of the Physical Cultivation Realm were all killed, and blood continued to flow out of their necks.

And among those others, except for one of the disciples of the Sixth Heaven of the Body Cultivation Realm, they all had their arms cut off by Zhang Heng's sword.

"Blame yourself!

As soon as Zhang Heng's cold voice fell, a sword light came again, and the people of the Lin family, except for the third young master Lin Ming, the rest of the people, including several people in the Sixth Heaven of the Physical Training Realm, all died under this sword.

At this time, Lin Ming's face had already lost his previous expression. Looking around, seeing the Lin family disciple who was still talking and laughing beside him just now, Lin Ming's face became gloomy in an instant, and he said in a cold voice: "You are not the Sixth Heaven of the Physical Realm! You are the one who is the Seventh Heaven of the Physical Realm!"

Zhang Heng smiled coldly, did not speak, but slowly walked towards Lin Ming.

Looking at Zhang Heng who was constantly walking towards him, Lin Ming's face did not show the slightest panic, although the other party was a person who practiced the Seven Heavens of the Physical Realm, he himself was also in such a realm, and he was a young master from a big family, and he didn't believe that he couldn't compare to the person in front of him with his martial arts skills, if he really wanted to fight, it was difficult to say whether he would win or lose.

"Boy, do you know who these people you killed? They are all descendants of the Lin family in Qingyun City, in Qingyun City, no one dares to go against our Lin family!" Lin Ming said coldly, and at the same time, the momentum on his body was constantly climbing.

"I had no intention of killing anyone, but you deceived people too much and did more than me. The Lin family has some power in Qingyun City, but as long as they kill you together, who knows who did this?"

Zhang Heng said with a sneer.

"It seems that you are determined to go against the Lin family, since this is the case, then don't blame me!"

Lin Ming smiled coldly, and a majestic spiritual power slowly overflowed, quickly condensing towards his arms.

"Fulong Fist!"

Lin Ming let out a fierce punch, and a sound similar to a dragon's groan suddenly resounded all around, rolling towards Zhang Heng.

Seeing this Lin Ming's martial art, Zhang Heng's face changed greatly, and just as he was about to dodge this blow, Lin Ming's figure had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, and the fist that condensed a powerful aura landed on Zhang Heng's chest accurately.

Burst...

A mouthful of blood sprayed instantly, and Zhang Heng's whole person quickly flew out under this punch and smashed on the stone wall behind him.

"Hmph, if you can die under my Yellow Rank advanced martial arts, you can also be blind. ”

Lin Ming said with a cold face.

"Ahem... ”

Zhang Heng, who was knocked away, had a mouth full of blood, and stood up with difficulty. His eyes looked at Lin Ming with a little solemnity, and he didn't expect to miss this point, this Lin Ming actually hid his true cultivation like himself. Lin Ming was not a person who had just stepped into the Seventh Heaven of the Physical Training Realm at all, but a powerhouse in the middle of the Eighth Heaven of the Actual Physical Training Realm!

Just as Zhang Heng was out of his mind, Lin Ming's figure moved again. I saw Lin Ming jump up and soar into the sky, and the fist wrapped with powerful spiritual power fell towards Zhang Heng without hesitation, looking like he was holding Zhang Heng and killing him with a punch.

In the face of such a powerful punch, Zhang Heng was not in a hurry to dodge at this time, and was suddenly stunned in place. Seeing this, Lin Ming, who was in mid-air, couldn't help but show a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he even imagined in his mind that the person in front of him was smashed to death by his own punch.

"Have you given up your resistance? Yes, no matter how much you resist, it will be useless! Give me death!"

Lin Ming said in a cold voice, and at the same time, the fist that condensed powerful spiritual power slammed down on Zhang Heng.

"Fire Fist!

A loud sound rang out.

Immediately afterwards, two powerful forces collided together, and the aftermath generated by the huge force at the moment of contact instantly destroyed all the flowers and trees within a radius of twenty meters around the two of them. The figures of the two also retreated back at the same time.

"This... How is this possible!" After stabilizing his figure, Lin Ming couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at Zhang Heng in front of him with a frightened expression. At this time, Lin Ming's heart was already shocked.

"What level of martial arts are you, you can actually defeat my Fulong Fist!"

Looking at Zhang Heng with a cold face in front of him, Lin Ming asked with a gloomy face. His own Fulong Fist is already the top existence in the Yellow Rank martial arts, and the punch of the person in front of him just now can actually defeat his own Fulong Fist, what does this mean? This shows that the martial arts used by this kid just now are probably higher than his own, what else can be higher than the peak martial arts of the Yellow Order?

Xuan-level martial arts!

"No... Impossible!How could you possibly have a Xuan-level martial art!Even in our Lin family, such a level of martial art is also a thing of the Zhen clan, how can you!" The more Lin Ming thought about it, the more frightened he became.

At this time, Zhang Heng was also very uncomfortable. Although he injured Lin Ming with the Fire Flame Fist, Lin Ming's cultivation was a little higher than himself after all, and he himself was also hurt a lot in the collision of the two forces just now.

"Are these your last words? If so, then it's time for you to hit the road!"

Zhang Heng adjusted the injuries in his body, grasped the spirit sword and slowly walked towards Lin Ming.

Looking at Zhang Heng, who was awe-inspiring with murderous intent, Lin Ming could no longer maintain his previous calmness, and suddenly panicked, retreating towards the back continuously, and shouted loudly at the same time: "You... You can't kill me! I am a member of the Lin family! I am the third young master of the Lin family! If you kill me, my Lin family will definitely do their best to avenge me, and when the time comes, even your family will suffer because of you!"

Zhang Heng turned a deaf ear to Lin Ming's threatening words, and the spirit sword in his hand stabbed into Lin Ming's chest. Looking at the blood that was constantly spilling from his chest, Lin Ming's eyes had no other expression except fear. He really didn't expect that the person in front of him would kill himself after knowing his identity.

The breath of death had completely frightened Lin Ming to collapse, trembling all over his body and kneeling in front of Zhang Heng with a "poof", holding Zhang Heng's ankles tightly in his hands, looking up on his pale cheeks, his voice trembling, and desperately screaming and begging for mercy.

Zhang Heng was unmoved, and even his expression was very calm from beginning to end.

I saw Zhang Heng's spirit sword raised high, and then a sword pierced through his neck amid Lin Ming's continuous begging for mercy, completely ending Lin Ming's letter.

After killing all the people of the Lin family, Zhang Heng was not idle, but kept groping for these people, hoping to find any martial arts or valuable things.

But what made Zhang Heng a little disappointed was that there was nothing else on these people except for some broken silver. And Zhang Heng found some useful things in Lin Ming's body, such as healing pills, low-level martial arts, and some magic cores.

"It's not good to stay here, it's better to leave as soon as possible. ”

"These people are all juniors of the Lin family, how can the people of the Lin family rest assured that they have come to this deep place. I'm afraid that around here, there should be strong people of the older generation of the Lin family. If they find out, then I really have nowhere to run. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng didn't hesitate and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong. And not long after Zhang Henggang left, a team of nearly twenty people appeared here. The leader was a middle-aged man in his Chinese New Year's Eve, and if he looked closely, Lin Ming's appearance was seven points similar to this middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was none other than the current head of the Lin family, Lin Qingmad, a super powerhouse of the True Martial Realm Triple Heaven.

When everyone came here, what appeared in front of them were the corpses of many of the Lin family's junior disciples, and they were all shocked, especially when Lin Qingyan saw Lin Ming, who was extremely miserable by a sword and throat, he suddenly let out a cry of pain.

"Ming'er!"

After a while, a white-clothed man dressed as a scholar and holding a folding fan slowly came to Lin Qingfang's side, and said calmly: "Family master, I have carefully checked it, they all died under the enemy's sword, and the third young master was the same, he was blocked by a sword... ”

"This person, not surprisingly, should be a kendo master, and, I sensed that there seems to be still the power of Xuan-level martial arts here... ”

When Lin Qing heard this, the anger on his face was instantly tyrannical, and he said sharply: "Find me! Even if you turn the entire mountain range over for me, you must find the murderer for me! I will break his body into ten thousand pieces!"