Volume 3 Dust Beads and Glory Chapter 111 The offensive is like a tide, and it is dissolved into a tide!
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"Second brother!" Lin Yueyuan's expression suddenly became firm, "If the junior brother still doesn't agree to this request, then today, our brothers can only kill each other!"
Lin Yuechang's brows furrowed: "Third brother, is it worth it for a rebellious side boy?"
"Hmph. Eldest brother. Don't you think you've changed a lot since you became the patriarch? Years of patriarchal fame have made you ruthless. You have been buried in wealth and power. Eldest brother. To tell you from the heart, I look down on you now!" Lin Yueyuan looked at Lin Yuechang excitedly and shouted.
"Look down on me?" Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "My good third brother." Have you forgotten who brought down the famous name of the Lin Mansion now? Without me, there would still be two major families in Leyan City, and there would never be the Lin family. Is it wrong for me to lead the family to prosper? Is it okay to let Lin Aotian, who has been causing trouble all day long, be the patriarch? Hehe, if he had been allowed to be the patriarch back then, I'm afraid there would be no Lin family anymore! Third brother, don't foolishly help some scum who will only damage the interests of the family for the sake of a little kindness back then!"
Lin Yueyuan suddenly burst out laughing, and tears almost flowed out: "Big brother." In the final analysis, you can't give up your status, you can't give up your reputation. You did this unscrupulous thing for the sake of the vanity in your heart. Yes, I received the great favor of Brother Aotian back then, what about you, if it wasn't for the help of Brother Aotian back then, would you really be the patriarch. Hehe, you have your identity and reputation, but you have changed, and you are no longer my big brother!"
Lin Yuechang's gaze became gloomy, and a cold glow flickered. Lin Yuba shouted in displeasure: "Third brother, what are you talking about." Why do you say that the eldest brother is so unbearableγγγγγγ"
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Lin Yuechang and said lightly: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain." He, Lin Aotian, was not suitable for this seat at all. I took my place, and rightfully so. Could it be that just with your words, third brother, you can move the whole clan? Hehe, my good third brother, tell you, it is the honor I give them, the status I give them, I let them live, I let them die. Do you expect them to stand up for you now? Third brother, what you think is true!" Lin Yuyuan felt a chill in his heart, he had already heard it, this former eldest brother had already had murderous intent.
He tried hard, except for a few people of the Lin clan who were close to him, most of them stood coldly behind Lin Yuechang. looked at the patriarch's third brother mockingly.
Lin Zong looked at all this coldly. As if it had nothing to do with it, his eyes paused on Lin Yiyue's face. Turned around coldly and walked to the inner courtyard behind the house. Lin Yuanchong sneered, waved his hand, and surrounded hundreds of disciples with ruthless faces.
Except for a few disciples such as Lin Feng, Lin Yuandu and others who hesitated, the rest of them had already sharpened their knives. Rushing to take Lin Zong's head.
For this once unknown Lin Zong, they had no scruples. They didn't believe that in just a few days, Lin Zong could really plug in a branch and become a phoenix.
Lin Yuechang, Lin Yuba and others watched coldly. There is no intention of stopping it. It would be best if Lin Zong could be beaten to death by all the disciples, not only would it save their effort, but it would not disgrace their reputation in the future.
Besieged by hundreds of elite disciples, they didn't believe that Lin Zong still had the ability to escape.
Lin Yueyuan shouted angrily. But no disciple stopped. I couldn't help but look gloomy. I could only watch Lin Zong enter the encirclement. Although Huo Sanpang and the others wanted to help, they were blocked by some disciples, and they could not protect themselves, so they could only retreat behind Lin Yueyuan again.
I saw that Lin Zong was surrounded by a crowd like waves, like a drop of water that melted into the sea, and he couldn't make the slightest twist and turn. Looking from the periphery, I saw a dense group of human heads. I don't know that the disciple shouted, and all the people brandished their weapons and attacked Lin Zong in all directions like a stream of water.
At this moment, the strong men in the pavilion in the distance also stopped talking. Eyes focused. Each has a different meaning.
There is expectation, there is indifference. There is blandness, there is cynicism.
"Kill!" Lin Yuanchong and Lin Yuanlong pounced on Lin Zong's sides respectively, but retreated with Lin Zong. Leave all the gaps to the disciples. They stood behind the disciples and watched mockingly as Lin Zong was submerged. No matter how powerful Lin Zong's flying knife is, how many people can he deal with.
At this moment, all the disciples didn't know that they were being used as a target by Lin Yuanchong, and they all had red eyes and greeted Lin Zong fiercely. When they came, they had already been instructed, and whoever could kill Lin Zong could get a large amount of elixir and silver. Wealth is in front of you, and everyone's eyes are full of bloodthirsty madness.
The dark clouds changed color and the cold wind blew wildly. The heartstrings of everyone watching the battle were tight.
Lin Zong was like a boat submerged in the sea. Ups and downs. Those with slightly lower skills can't see the battle inside at all.
Some of the powerhouses were surprised to find that the long sword in the hands of the submerged Lilin Sect was like a swift tornado, fragmenting the disciples one by one. One by one, they were knocked out. The disciples were horrified to find that this fool, who was once deceived by others, had completely changed his appearance. It is no longer to be bullied, and the long sword in his hand has become a horn for death. Everywhere I went, there were screams. Many of the disciples who had bullied Lin Zong were completely dumbfounded, and even Lin Zong forgot to greet him when he came up.
"He showed mercy to his men. So far, no one has been killed. β
Du Tiansanren held his beard and sighed. Look at the rest of the strong men. "His killing intent has been hidden, but he is a calm and terrifying young man. β
The Venerable Supreme Sun chuckled and nodded. "However, it is not easy to practice swordsmanship to such an old and spicy state at such a young age. Qingfeng, you don't have many subordinates. β
The beautiful woman surnamed Jiang also nodded in agreement. Qingfeng Zhenren only snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. Ning Caiqi is still arrogant, and his swordsmanship is just a small way. When encountering some innate combat skills or body protection qi, it is extremely useless.
Jin Mengyun looked at the crowd who either agreed or sarcastic. I really want to say that this is just a drop in the bucket on Lin Zong's surface. Some of the killer moves she'd seen were terrifying. But in the end, it was not spoken. She is a Xuan-level martial artist who has just advanced, and saying this in front of the strong will only get a sentence of 'still immature'. Lin Zong's terrible let them discover it themselves.
At this moment, Lin Yuechang and Lin Yueyuan, who were watching the battle, also showed surprise. I didn't expect Lin Zong's swordsmanship to be so old and spicy, and he has been at ease until now.
Seeing that Lin Zong was about to break through the encirclement. Lin Yuan shouted angrily, waking up all the demented disciples.
"Don't leave a gap for him, concentrate on attacking!" After that, he and Lin Yuanlong outflanked them from both sides. If they were really intercepted by Lin Zong's hundreds of elite disciples, they would become the laughing stock of the entire Leyan City the next day.
The disciples came back to their senses, and everyone put away their contempt. Huo retreated, and then dozens of disciples formed a sword formation to attack at the same time. Even if Lin Zong had three heads and six arms, it was impossible to avoid such a dense sword net.
For a while, dozens of long swords were swung out at the same time, and they shot down Lin Zong at the same time.
Seeing that Lin Zong was in a situation where he was attacked by the enemy. Even a few innate powerhouses were slightly focused. An attack of this strength is not easy for even an ordinary Xuan-level martial artist to take. As for the acquired martial artists who do not have a strong qi to protect themselves, they generally only have the fate of being killed and dismembered.
Some of the female disciples turned their heads in surprise.
Lin Zong's expression was solemn. He could unleash his aura to fend off the sea of people, but it wasn't the time. That was the barrier for him to kill out of the Lin Mansion. If it is exposed now, it will only attract Lin Yuechang and others to act in advance, and maybe there will be no chance to see Xia'er.
When some people were worried, Lin Zong finally made a move. I saw him let out a low shout, and his body was like a fierce beast pounced on a sword shadow in front of him, and the long sword in his hand was like a dragon piercing flowers and swimming in one go, turning into a giant python and sweeping forward. At the same time, the body rotated forward like a swirl under the action of the foot force, and the muscles of the whole body suddenly swelled, and instantly burst out with an amazing trembling force. When it collided with the sword that struck him, it made a loud sound of steel.
"What a tide of group fights, what a domineering counterattack!" Du Tiansanren, Zhiyang Shangren and several other innate powerhouses suddenly brightened their eyes. Moved by Lin Zong's pride.
The beautiful woman surnamed Jiang flashed her eyes, and she didn't know what she remembered, and sighed softly.
Jin Mengyun was at a loss for a moment, could such a man still be able to defeat?
Even the arrogant and hostile Ning Caiqi had to admit that in the face of such an attack like a tide, he could only release his anger to resist. Never dare to fight back almost by relying on flesh and blood like Lin Zong.
To be able to do this for a woman, to be a man, there is no man who is disrespectful. This is true even on opposing sides.
"Good boy!" Lin Yueyuan's eyes flashed with relief and sadness. Lu Xiong, Lin Fang, Huo Sanpang and the others turned red one after another, and they roared excitedly, and fought fiercely towards the group of disciples nearby.
At this moment, those Xuan-level masters who heard the news finally arrived, and they were stunned when they saw this scene. He Danchen, Liu Yunlong and the others were furious, and they were about to be rescued, but they were stopped by Xu Xiangbei and other Xuan-level masters who seemed to have been prepared.
The next moment, Lin Zong's body staggered with dozens of sword lights. His body fell straight from the air to the ground, but he was half-kneeling. The green robe on his body had been cut out of the gaps, and a trace of blood slowly trickled out of the clothes, which immediately dyed him into a bloody man. Hideous and terrifying, like a messenger from hell. The female disciples who looked back at the situation covered their mouths and exclaimed.
The hundreds of disciples besieging were also breathing. Apparently most of the energy is consumed. But they believed that Lin Zong was not dead, he was already seriously injured, and he definitely had no strength to stand up.
Just when Lin Yuechang, Zhang and the others showed relieved smiles, and the disciples were most relaxed, they only heard a long howl through the air, and then, they saw Lin Zong, who was half-kneeling, bouncing up from the ground like a cheetah, passing through the surrounding disciples like arrows from the string, and quickly sank into the inner courtyard.
"Impossible!" Lin Yuanchong and Zhang's eyes widened, and the smiles of Lin Yuechang, Lin Yuba and others also froze on their faces. There was a hint of panic and fear in everyone.
How can it be okay to be slashed through the flesh by dozens of weapons?
Even Lin Xiaowei, Huo Sanpang and others, who were praying for Lin Zong, opened their eyes wide. Then came surprise and disbelief.
In the distance, the eyes of a group of innate powerhouses lit up at the same time. They could see clearly that Lin Zong had resisted the intensive attacks of dozens of long swords with the strength of **! .