Chapter 42: The First Try
Scar brandished the Daguan knife and swooped two arrows in front of him, and the blade was wrapped in a strong wind.
This knife does not have any skills and tricks, it is a competition of pure strength, Lin Chen's blood surged, raised the blade of ice, faced the blade of the Daguan knife, and tried his best to meet it.
Sneered twice, the Daguan knife seemed to be the top of Mount Tai and went straight down, Lin Chen's arm was numb, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and he took the opportunity to flash sideways, avoiding the edge of the Daguan knife, and the footsteps were a little bit, and the person was already a few feet away.
With a bang, the strength of the Daguan knife was too powerful, and the scar did not contain the knife, and the ground was chopped by the blade.
"With a lot of strength, if you go to the dock as a porter, you should be able to get paid for ten people." Lin Chen said jokingly.
There was not the slightest expression on Scar's face, the big knife continued to dance, and the surrounding air was driven up, passing in front of Lin Chen, as if it was a knife cut.
"The first form of the Wind Demon Knife Method, one knife will make the difference!" After these words popped out of Scar's mouth, the momentum became even more powerful, as if a tiger was descending from the mountain.
Lin Chen suddenly felt a burst of suffocation, his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move his body at all, looking at the blade that came suddenly, he hurriedly mobilized the Saint Yuan in his body, and all the Saint Elements drifted extremely quickly between the limbs and hundreds of bones.
"Break it for me!" Lin Chen roared, and the branches of a towering tree fell down with a click, and the roof tiles around him shattered.
Lin Chen suddenly broke free from the obstacle of the blade, jumped suddenly, and dodged the impact of this move diagonally, and at the same time, his body was light and fluttering, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling returned.
"I've upgraded again!" Lin Chen roared wildly in his heart, "Under the persecution of this bullshit wind demon sword technique, I have reached the realm of the two-star Holy Spirit, and I have become stronger again!" β
Scar was short with a knife, and was slightly stunned: Is this the fucking level of a three-star yang spirit?
"Shadow Kill!" Lin Chen's figure flashed, and the ice blade in his hand slashed through, falling like a meteor, directly taking Scar's head.
With a snort, Scar instantly crossed the big knife across his chest and dodged this move.
"Shadow Kill!" Lin Chen roared again, and the fire poison dagger caged in his sleeve was steaming with golden holy energy, swaying brightly in the dark night sky, and straight into Scar's right arm holding the knife.
"Pure Yang Protector!" The scar was unavoidable, and he hurriedly mobilized the thick yang energy in his body to permeate his right arm.
With a snort, the fire poison dagger slashed a blood mark on his right arm, and Lin Chen's footsteps moved slightly, caged the dagger in his sleeve, and his shoulders sank.
"Dancing Sleeve Fist!"
With a thud, the sleeve fluttered, sending the air around it towards Scar's left shoulder.
There was a click, as if the broken branches of another big tree had fallen.
The screams of killing pigs resounded in the sky.
The sound was indeed the sound of a severed limb, a severed limb on Scar's bodyβhis left arm was broken.
The corners of Lin Chen's mouth lifted, looking at Scar's sweaty big fat face.
"Dancing Sleeve Boxing...... The lowest level of punch ......" Scar said word by word: "It can actually hurt my ......"
Lin Chen shook his head and said word by word: "It's not to hurt you, it's to kill you."
Scar's face changed, and the long knife was raised high, "The second style of the Wind Demon Sword Method, the demons are dancing!" β
Where the long knife danced, the sound of chirping suddenly sounded, and the yang energy gathered in the right arm instantly dissipated, and was released little by little with the swing of the long knife.
"Condense into a soldier!" In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen translucent people holding large swords and spears appeared in front of Lin Chen.
Lin Chen was secretly taken aback, this kind of battle technique of gathering and dispersing yang qi was unseen and unheard of.
"The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth!" Lin Chen's hand holding the Ice Blade was trembling, which was a sign of excitement against the enemy.
"Thunder falls!" Whoosh a few times, several big fireballs with a trace of thunder went straight to the scar, ......boom, boom, the scar condensed with yang energy condensed into the villain was blown up seven or eight killed, the remaining strength was not weakened, the embers of the thunder directly bombed the scar, and with a bang, the left arm of the scar was directly blown into powder.
Scar screamed on his back, covering his left chest, his heart was horizontal, and he walked in thirty-six ways.
"Are you okay?" Lin Chen's cold gaze swept towards the scar who ran away, the figure flashed, and was about to chase after it, but the momentum of his body was blocked back by a soft thing.
A huge net spread out all over the sky, blocking his way out, and the two yang people held the corner of the big net in one hand and pulled it up with all their might.
Lin Chen jumped into the big net, the fire poison dagger in his hand was unsheathed, and after a few brushes, the big net broke a big hole, revealing a corner of the sky.
"Die!" Lin Chen urged the Flame Bible, and the fire in the sky left the big net and the slag burned by the two villains.
"Sho no skill!" Lin Chen instantly became in mid-air, watching a small black dot a few hundred meters away moving rapidly. Without saying a word, the direct bombardment was like an eagle flying back and forth in the air, and the prey below was scurrying in all directions.
"Where to go!" Lin Chen seemed to be a god descending from the earth, and several flames and thunders broke out of his body, and the fiery red light shot towards the scar.
Scar dodged left and right, and actually dodged the impact of two thunderbolts.
Just when he sneered and was glad that he had dodged the attack, he really didn't have to dodge anymore.
A daguan knife more than a foot long flew towards him. He was very familiar with the power of this knife, as long as it was touched by the blade, he would not die or be seriously injured.
His instincts were right, and the Daguan knife swept past his body as crisply as slicing tofu. With a snort, the two bodies fell to the ground.
Lin Chen shook his head and said helplessly: "Even if you want to escape, you have to carry a weapon with you." β
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Dark City, Hall of Exchange
"You're so ruthless that even your master would dare to kill you." A tall and thin, sharp-eyed middle-aged man looked at the little man in front of him, and he put the bloody human head handed over by the little man on the conveyor belt next to him, and the dozen or so human heads on the conveyor belt were slowly transported to a place that said "Turning Yang and Refining Yin Room".
"As long as you give me money, I will dare to kill myself!" The little man smiled lewdly.
"This is your reward, 10 million gold coins, deducting one-tenth of the information fee, and 50% off for platinum members, a total of 9.5 million." The middle-aged man skillfully gave the little man a stack of white bills.
The little man's lewd eyes became even more obscene, and it simply narrowed into a line.
"Drunk Fan Piao, Ruyue from Drunken Star Tower is waiting for you, haha......" The middle-aged man said teasingly.
The little man smiled, turned around and turned around, passing by Lin Chen, Lin Chen clearly felt a strong yang qi approaching, and couldn't help but gasp.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man's out-of-control voice came, "Scar, this is Scar's head!" β
Drunk Fan Piao's footsteps were obvious, and when he turned around, Lin Chen's divine sense sensed and looked back as well.
Looking at each other, the air seemed to freeze in an instant.
With a few knocks, Drunken Fan Piao took a step and slowly walked out of the exchange hall.
Everyone looked sideways, and Lin Chen, who was watching, muttered in his heart: Isn't it just a three-star yang spirit, as for being so surprised?
"It's a total of 200,000, deducting one-tenth of the information fee, which is 180,000, you can take it." The middle-aged man looked at Lin Chen in a daze.
"Who is that person who just walked by? I seem to have seen his face on the assassination list. Lin Chen pretended to be relaxed and diverted the topic.
"He's drunk." The middle-aged man's nerves gradually eased.
"Drunk Fan Piao?" Lin Chen can be sure that this drunken Fan Piao's parents must be idiots and neurotics, and they actually gave their son such a name.
"You're new here," the middle-aged man laughed, "because he is addicted to alcohol, prostitution is commonplace, and his surname is Fan, so everyone in the industry calls him drunk Fan Piao." β
Lin Chen nodded and patted his eyebrows, "Interesting." β
The middle-aged man handed Lin Chen a small stack of white bills, and put the scarred and bloody head on the conveyor belt.
Lin Chen's footsteps echoed in the hustle and bustle of the exchange hall.
"Tell the boss and let him lead the brothers and come quickly." Lin Chen's divine sense heard the whispering voice of a dirty beggar in the corner.
Lin Chen felt that things didn't seem to be so simple, this assassination door seemed to be like an invisible net, binding himself tightly inside, waiting for the moment when the net was tightened.
The fish dies, the net breaks.
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Early the next morning, Lin Chen stretched his waist and slept for four hours on the soft bed of the inn.
"Hey, Holy Elder, I seem to be in big trouble." Lin Chen yawned.
"It's not like, it's really getting into trouble." The Holy Elder coughed a few times and said, "You are now at the realm of the Holy Venerable, don't ask me these small questions in the future." β
Lin Chen was speechless for a while, walked out of the guest room, and came to the street, looking at the bustling crowd, breathing in the fresh air.
At a glance, I couldn't help but be surprised that there was a big notice posted on the white wall opposite the inn.
There are two huge avatars on the poster, one of which is your own!
"Latest update: Drunk Fan Piao, Six-Star Venerable, killed the Karma Master yesterday, 600,000 gold coins!" Lin Chen read carefully, and then saw the line of words below, and his pupils dilated sharply.
"Lin Chen, six-star Yang Ling, killed Scar yesterday, and now lives in the Four Seas Inn, with 300,000 gold coins!"
From time to time, strange eyes drifted in front of him in the streets, as cunning as a rabbit and as fierce as a hungry wolf......
There were people in ambush all around, and his every move was in the sight of others, Lin Chen panicked for a while, is he really ready to fly at this moment?
"In just one day, it has risen from 50,000 gold coins to 300,000 gold coins!" A group of people around the bulletin list discussed, "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and even scars dare to kill!" β
"Yes, I heard that Scar used to be the personal guard of the wealthy Li family, and then worked under the city lord, the city lord is satisfied, this Lin Chen is afraid that he will not survive tonight......"
Lin Chen couldn't help but be dumbfounded, hurriedly returned to the guest room, closed the window tightly, and fell headlong on the bed.