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In an open space in the woods formed by the battle, two figures stood opposite each other in the bright moonlight.

In the middle of the two of them, there was a huge True Qi palm, exuding an extremely terrifying aura from above, and it was heading towards Lin Chen.

Looking at the palm of his True Qi that was getting closer and closer to him, Lin Chen's mind kept thinking about ways to escape, and his body was constantly struggling, in order to be able to break free from Zhu Shan's coercion and escape from this blow.

But no matter how he struggled, no matter how he thought, he never found the best way, and there was a trace of despair in Lin Chen's eyes, and he also screamed in his heart.

And Zhu Shan, who was opposite Lin Chen, after hitting this extremely consuming palm, a trace of paleness appeared on his old face, and he kept panting, as if this palm had drained his physical strength, even so, it couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in his eyes.

You must know that in his judgment, Lin Chen's talent is likely to be the same as Cheng Wanqing, and being able to kill such a genius with his own hands, no matter from what point of view, is not only a merit for him, but also can satisfy his vanity, so in the end, he couldn't help but laugh, gradually echoing in the woods.

The palm of the True Qi hand soon came to Lin Chen's face, he could clearly feel the terrifying power in it, just the oncoming palm wind had already made his skin ach faintly, and a breath of death enveloped his body.

Then only a loud noise was heard throughout the woods, and the place where Lin Chen stood was shrouded in billowing dust, and the debris on the ground was blown away by the wind, and through the bright moonlight, some pieces of white clothes stained with red could be seen in the dust.

Seeing this, Zhu Shan laughed even more, and after releasing all the anger and grievances of the day, he looked at the yin and yang strange aura in the dust where he could no longer perceive any breath.

"Lin Chen, don't blame me, blame yourself, you must know that if you don't have enough strength and background in this world, no matter how amazing your talent is, in the end it will be just a loess, a pile of white bones buried deep underground, hahaha"

After finishing speaking, his face, which was originally not bloody, turned a little pale again, and his whole aura also fell to the lowest point.

It was at this moment that a white long sword appeared from behind him, and the sword flashed with a cold cold light, silently heading towards the back of his heart.

Time was slowly passing, and Zhu Shan was still immersed in the joy of killing Lin Chen, until he suddenly felt a deadly chill behind him, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his pale face.

But stimulated by the breath of death, Zhu Shan made the most correct choice with his years of combat experience.

I saw that his body suddenly took a few steps forward, and then turned towards his back, and his right hand was once again wrapped in a layer of faint true qi, and he met the sword that suddenly appeared.

"Lin Chen!! how can it be you, under the coercion of my innate realm and my Zhu family's innate martial arts, you can only lose your life, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival."

Zhu Shan, who grabbed the white long sword in his right hand, also saw the sword wielder, and even saw the smiling face covered by his hair, that smile was like the smile of death, with an indescribable horror.

And this person is Lin Chen, who is under his palm, and he thinks that he will definitely die.

At this time, Lin Chen was extremely embarrassed, the clothes on his upper body had been completely shattered under the pressure of the palm wind, and his not sturdy body was full of flowing blood, which was still dripping to the ground, and under the cover of these bloods, there were many small scars.

And Lin Chen's originally tied hair had completely spread out, covering his face full of blood, even so, it was difficult to hide the paleness on Qingxiu's face.

Lin Chen didn't speak, but once he spoke, he would disperse the breath that he had finally gathered, and once Zhu Shan saw that he was already at the end of the crossbow, he would definitely die.

So the white long sword in his hand flicked, and under Zhu Shan's incredulous gaze, more than half of the palm of his right hand holding the long sword was cut off.

"Ah!! this is a hundred refining level long sword, how could you possibly have this"

The intense pain struck, so that Zhu Shan had to scream, and in a panic, his left hand once again hit an illusory true qi palm towards Lin Chen, and then tightly covered his right hand to stop the bleeding, and at the same time he was quickly retreating.

It's just that facing the True Qi palm in front of him, which was not comparable to one-tenth of the previous power in terms of power or size, Lin Chen's pale face showed a cruel smile.

In Zhu Shan's frightened gaze, Lin Chen's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, it was already behind Zhu Shan, and the white long sword in his hand was also against his heart again.

In the place before Lin Chen, only a faint phantom was left to meet the equally illusory True Qi palm, and the phantom was dispersed without any doubt and disappeared into the air.

And Zhu Shan, who was retreating, didn't expect Lin Chen to have such a terrifying speed, and in a panic, he didn't have time to stop, and his body directly met the white long sword.

Just listening to the pop, the white long sword easily pierced his heart and came out directly from his chest, while he looked at the long sword on his chest in disbelief, with a thick unwillingness and regret in his eyes, and then the aura on Zhu Shan's body began to gradually dissipate, becoming a sword soul in Lin Chen's hand.

After Lin Chen realized that Zhu Shan had completely died, he pulled out his white long sword with difficulty and propped it on the ground, then slowly moved to the side under the tree, and sat down cross-legged, with fear in his eyes.

But then he sensed the breath of Liu An, who was getting closer and closer to him, and endured the severe pain on his body, took out two bottles of pills from the storage ring tremblingly, swallowed one after another, and meditated cross-legged.

Time goes back to before.

Looking at Lin Chen, who was imprisoned in place and couldn't move, and could only wait for his innate martial arts to die, Zhu Shan laughed out loud with great excitement.

It's just that Zhu Shan, who was laughing, didn't notice that Lin Chen, who was imprisoned in place by the innate coercion on his body, and was already a little desperate, had some inexplicable changes.

A cold aura mixed with evil qi suddenly appeared on Lin Chen's body, and instantly gathered at the center of his eyebrows, turning into a cluster of small black flames that submerged into the center of his eyebrows.

And after the black flame disappeared into Lin Chen's eyebrows, a trace of cold silence suddenly emanated from his body, and this trace of cold silence actually blocked the coercion from Zhu Shan for nearly a breath.

However, just a breath of time would not change the desperate situation that Lin Chen was facing now, because he knew that his current speed alone would not be able to escape Zhu Shan's fatal palm at all.

It was at this time that Lin Chen suddenly noticed that his body seemed to be integrated into the surrounding airflow, and a sudden feeling filled his heart, and he used the wind step that he had been extremely proficient in.

And with his use this time, he was surprised to find that his wind step had actually made a breakthrough again, and successfully reached the point of perfection.

You must know that this is already the limit that the first layer of the wind step can reach, and it also means that Lin Chen already has the qualifications to start cultivating the second layer of the wind step.

Under the wind step that had reached the point of perfection, at the last moment, Lin Chen appeared behind Zhu Shan without any fluctuations.

And after discovering his position, Lin Chen did not choose to act rashly, although he successfully escaped under the palm of the True Qi, the damage caused to him by the palm of the True Qi was still real.

Especially before he cast the wind step, the power in the palm of his true qi hand also hit his body through the air, so that his current physical condition was very bad, but in order to get rid of the threat of Zhu Shan, he had to forcibly endure it, so he took out the white long sword, and carefully reined in his breath, and walked towards Zhu Shan.

Zhu Shan, who was excited, didn't expect that Lin Chen was still alive and still standing not far behind him, plus after a battle, both his vigilance and his awareness of the dangerous aura were reduced to a minimum, so that Lin Chen would be given a chance.

This also led to the scene of Zhu Shan's death.

It's just that Lin Chen is also seriously injured now, and he is even more inconvenient for a while, even if he leaves here, I am afraid that there is no way to hide his traces again, so he has to stay to treat his injuries.

He was trying to recover the true qi in his body and the injuries on his body as much as possible in the dozens of breaths that Liu An rushed over, only in this way would his winning rate be much higher in the next battle.

Just after the dozens of breaths he began to treat, Liu An finally arrived here, looking at the chaotic scene within a radius of twenty meters, even he couldn't help but be shocked.

As a powerhouse in the middle of the congenital stage, his eyesight is naturally extraordinary, and after just looking around, he has already seen a lot of things from the scene, and he can also guess the danger of the entire battle.

And after seeing a few of the stumps that had been cut off by the waist and had a smooth incision, and the sword marks on the ground behind them, there was even more amazement in his eyes, obviously guessing that this was from Lin Chen's hand.

Especially when he saw the corpse of Zhu Shan lying not far in front of Lin Chen, Liu An became a little numb, and could only look at Lin Chen, who was still meditating under the tree and recovering, and sighed.

"Lin Chen, you not only surprised me again and again, but this time I was speechless, and once again refreshed my perception of you."

Liu An, who noticed that Lin Chen did not mess with his aura because of his appearance, and was not worried about Lin Chen's escape, continued to speak.

"Do you know that once the word about what you are doing now spreads, I'm afraid that the eyes of the entire Qianyang County will be focused on you.

With Zhu Shan's early innate cultivation, even the top genius cultivator in the Acquired Sevenfold would need to be defeated with all his might, but you, just by the Acquired Sixfold, you had already achieved this step."

Although he sighed very much about Lin Chen's various deeds, he still regretted it in the end, a huge axe appeared in his hand, slowly walked towards Lin Chen, and said to him who was still healing and meditating.

"There are not many people with such talent as you, and this is the first time I have encountered it, but it's a pity, you are going to die at my hands with such a talent, I hope you won't resent me, but I will take good care of your sword"

In the end, Liu An looked at the white long sword that was inserted by Lin Chen, his breathing gradually became heavy, and even greed appeared in his eyes.