At this time, the martial artist of the Wind Martial Arts Pavilion in front of Lu Lin also showed a trace of ruthlessness on his face.

"Kill."

He pulled out a pill bottle from the storage ring.

Before Lu Lin could see what it was, he directly slashed at it.

That's how fate has it.

Lu Lin couldn't break free either.

Then you can only comply.

As for what would happen if it went on like this, Lu Lin didn't know.

But he knew he didn't want to die.

With this knife, Lu Lin used the greatest strength.

Although no primordial energy is invoked.

But it's not something that an ordinary little martial artist in the Wind Martial Arts Pavilion can bear.

Swish.

A knife past.

The opponent was split in two sections by Lu Lin.

The medicine bottle in his hand died directly before it could be used.

The body fell to the ground in two parts.

Only then did Lu Lin relax and look around curiously.

This is supposed to be the inner area of the altar.

It looks a little spooky.

It's just that Lu Lin hasn't heard of any Fire Dragon True Venerable, and he doesn't know how strong True Venerable's strength is.

But since he came up with such a scene, then Lu Lin will definitely continue to walk.

Fire King Zhenzun didn't expect that among all the battles, it would be Lu Lin who was the first to end the battle.

When encountering this kind of life-and-death crisis, the martial artist will burst out with great potential.

At the first level of the origin, there may be a chance to reverse the master of the ninth level of the origin.

But Lu Lin, a ninth-level lava martial artist, could be so easy in the face of an origin-level martial artist, which really surprised the Fire King Zhenzun.

However, his focus only stayed on Lu Lin for a moment.

Soon, he focused his attention on the four people of Yusai, Fusse, Burning City, and Aoi.

The burning of the city is this time, the strongest one in the team of martial artists of the Wind Martial Arts Pavilion, the cultivation at the peak of the origin, uses a long knife in his hand.

Such a small location is actually not suitable for the battle of long-weapon warriors.

But the burning city was not afraid at all, after easily resisting the first wave of the opponent's attack.

Various attacks are launched frequently.

Soon the opponent had no strength to parry.

Although it is still supported by the result of death, the defeat is only a matter of moments.

On the other side, Yusai punched and punched, and it would be on a revival martial artist who was at the peak of the origin.

The other party is obviously also a martial artist who has cultivated the physical body.

Under the terrorist attack of Yue Sai, he was able to resist it.

Not only did he resist, but he was also able to find time to carry out a counterattack.

There was a hint of ferocity on Yusai's face.

In the face of such an opponent of the same level, what he needs to do is to use his killer weapon.

Boom –

An earthy yellow light appeared on Yusai's fist.

The opponent did not notice it at the first time, and resisted it in a normal way.

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The power of the fist gang passes through the body and directly enters the opponent's internal organs.

Almost instantly, all the internal organs of the opponent were crushed.

A mouthful of blood erupted uncontrollably from his mouth, mixed with a large number of pieces of internal organs.

The other party's eyes widened.

"Fist, fist?"

With that, he tilted his head and fell straight back.

Yuxi dusted his hands and didn't reply, just looked at his opponent calmly.

Two martial artists at the peak of the origin met in such an environment and fought to the death, if he didn't use his fists, it was very likely that it would last longer than a stick of incense.

When the time comes, both will die.

In that case, it's better to let the opponent leave happily.

Yuesai solves the opponent at the same time.

Fonse finally stopped dodging over there.

Her opponent is a strong man of the Wind Martial Arts Gym.

The strength has also reached the peak of the origin level.

Fonse had been dodging all the time.

The opponent's attacks are fierce and powerful.

Feng Se is not a body refiner, so of course he doesn't dare to go head-to-head with his opponent.

However, having been familiar with it for so long, the opponent did not cause any damage to Fonse.

Fonse also mastered his opponent's attack level.

Then ...... Let's end it.

Fonse's sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Little girl, you still have a weapon, and you haven't used it all the time, don't you look down on me?"

The opponent's rough voice came.

When Fonse heard the words "little girl", his face was covered with frost.

This tree has been in the Martial Arts Academy for a hundred years, when did anyone dare to call her like this.

"Less nonsense, look at the sword."

A sword flash flashed.

The opponent's weapon in his hand, the mace, blocked this attack.

"Yo, yes, yes, this little girl is ruthless enough, spicy enough, and energetic enough."

"Let me love you well, uncle."

"Hahaha."

The other party said foul language in his mouth, but his heart was extremely shocked.

He never expected that this time the Holy Martial Pavilion would send such a peerless powerhouse as Feng Se.

Is there too many geniuses in your Holy Martial Pavilion or what, one Lu Lin is not enough, and you have to send a Feng Se over.

Now, the opponent can only use words to make Fonse mess up and find a way to defeat Fonse.

But Fonse was different from what he thought.

The more she faced such words, the colder her heart became, her hands steady, and her sword faster.

"Die!"

Fonse snorted coldly.

The sound seemed to emanate from the Nine Hells.

Hearing this, the opponent couldn't help but give a chill.

Immediately after, there were sword lights that were vertical and horizontal, raging, and shining.

Suddenly, an unusual voice appeared.

"Hum—"

The opponent didn't care, and still used normal means to resist.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt the strength in his hands leak.

"No—"

The opponent's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and an unwilling roar came from the depths of his heart.

But this is to no avail.

The power of the sword intent is not transferred by the will of the opponent.

A line of blood appeared on the opponent's head.

Subsequently, the blood line rapidly expands and extends.

Everything, dust falls.

Aoi's strength should not be underestimated.

His opponent is a peak powerhouse from the Revival Society.

This was all arranged by the Fire King Zhenzun on his own initiative.

A strong person can only exert his strongest combat power when he fights with an opponent of the same level.

It would be better if at this time, a time limit was added.

These strong men will use all the treasures, tricks, and skills that are usually pressed at the bottom of the box, which is a rare visual feast for him, a spectator.

Aoi's weapon is a sword.

Similar to Lu Lin, but completely different.

His weapon turned out to be a telekinetic weapon that could be divided into nine parts.

The one in control.

Aoi turned out to be a master.

There was a deep disbelief in the opponent's eyes.

Are you kidding.

Aoi and he are both warriors that the Revival Society focuses on cultivating.

After so many years, although there is no brotherhood or comradeship between the two, everyone knows Aoi very well.

Aoi is a genius with a knife.

He can even be said to be the number one master of sword cultivation in the camp.

Even many of the strong men in the training camp are no match for him.

But now, he took out the telekinetic weapon, what does this mean.

Some people died, but not completely......