Ye Xuan and the others were about to go up and take a look when Lin Zhirong suddenly said, "Ye Xuan, the three of you, come with me and take a look."
As expected!
The fox's tail was exposed!
"Alright." Ye Xuan smirked. He was still thinking about how to get rid of Lin Zhirong, but he didn't expect the other party to deliver himself to him.
Zhao Pan and Jiang Xian exchanged glances before following behind Ye Xuan.
Lin Zhirong left with his two lackeys and Ye Xuan and the others. They moved quickly and left the stone pagoda in the blink of an eye.
"Ye Xuan, I, Lin Zhirong, have to admire you for your courage."
Lin Zhirong suddenly stopped and turned around.
"Haha, I, Ye Xuan, also have to admire you for your stupidity." Ye Xuan mimicked his tone.
Lin Zhirong was already confident that he had Ye Xuan under control, so he was grinning from ear to ear. When he heard this, he laughed three times and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"If I were you, I would definitely use my authority to launch a group attack. But I didn't expect you to only bring the two of them. "Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly.
Lin Zhirong was at mid-stage True Energy Realm, and his lackeys were at early-stage True Energy Realm, just like the other three.
"I don't know where you get your confidence from. How dare a lowly bastard from a low-level empire talk to me like that. Wei Jie, go and kill him. "Lin Zhirong's smile suddenly disappeared.
Following that, the small-eyed Sidekick walked out.
Although he was only at early-stage True Energy Realm, they came from a high-level empire and were born with a sense of superiority. They all thought that they could kill enemies with higher cultivation realms.
"Kid, let me see what you're capable of." Small-eyes's lackey unsheathed his longsword.
"Don't make a move."
Ye Xuan whispered before walking out as well. He discovered that the treasured sword of his lackey was still a mid-grade spirit artifact.
A high-level empire was indeed a high-level empire. They were rich.
"Kill him. I still need to go back and command the formation." Lin Zhirong smiled again. He was the son of the Grand Marshal of the Black Wind Empire. He had fought many battles with his father, so he naturally had some skill in this aspect.
"Alright."
Small Eyes' Sidekick didn't want to waste any more time. He immediately rushed forward.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, a figure appeared in front of him. Then, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"Kacha!"
A crisp sound rang out as a fist the size of a casserole landed directly on the left side of the lackey's left chest.
Faintly, the roars of two demonic beasts could be heard.
Spirit Level Martial Art, Tiger Wolf Roar!
He didn't even have the time to use his second roar before his heart exploded. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
Ye Xuan hastily snatched his treasured sword and Qian Kun Ring, then took a big stride forward.
Tiger and Wolf Roar!
Kacha!
The other follower also died tragically in an instant.
From the beginning until now, only a second had passed. This scene happened so fast that Lin Zhirong didn't even have time to react.
"This …"
Lin Zhirong widened his eyes as he looked at his two followers who had turned into corpses.
However, in the next moment, he heard the roars of demonic beasts again.
"Pagoda Hand!"
Lin Zhirong didn't have time to take out his weapon. He directly slapped forward. In an instant, a giant red palm formed by True Essence blasted towards Ye Xuan.
Feeling the sudden pressure in front of him, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed.
"Middle-grade Spirit Level Martial Art?"
A high-rank empire was indeed a high-rank empire. In addition to having a mid-grade Spirit Weapon, they also had a mid-grade Spirit Level Martial Art.
However, this was also within Ye Xuan's expectations.
Lin Zhirong used a mid-grade Spirit Level Martial Art empty-handed. Although he only had a low-grade Tiger Wolf Roar, he was wearing a mid-grade Spirit Weapon, Sky Silkworm Snowsilk Hands.
"Tiger Wolf Roar, second roar, break for me!"
Ye Xuan didn't dodge in the slightest as he punched out again.
"Peng!"
When the two different True Essences collided, a violent shockwave was produced. A nearby tree was directly blown apart. Even Zhao Pan, who used his True Essence to protect himself, was almost blown away.
The two True Essences disappeared at almost the same time. Lin Zhirong was a little stunned. He was just about to send out a second palm strike when countless blades entered his body.
The third stage of the Myriad Flower Sword!
"Pu!" "Pu!" "Pu!" "Pu!"
Seventy-two blades, without exception, pierced into Lin Zhirong's body.
However, these seventy-two rays of light all avoided the vital parts of the body.
"Ah …"
Lin Zhirong immediately let out a miserable cry. The True Essence that he had gathered dissipated.
"Now, you should know why I called you an idiot, right?"
Ye Xuan walked to Lin Zhirong's side.
"Impossible, how do you have such strength …" Lin Zhirong gritted his teeth and said in disbelief.
The current him couldn't even move a finger.
"I wanted to let you live a little longer, but I didn't expect you to court death yourself …"
Ye Xuan didn't answer his question and directly took off his interspatial ring. After checking it, he continued to ask, "What you used just now was a mid-grade Spirit Level martial art, right?"
"So what if it was?"
"Now, I'll give you a chance to live. Tell me the mid-grade Spirit Level martial art, and I won't kill you. How about it?" Ye Xuan revealed a cunning expression.
A mid-grade Spirit Level martial art was worth tens of millions of martial arts. He estimated that the palm strike just now was worth at least a million points.
If he could get it, then he could save a lot of devour points.
"You think I'll believe you?" Lin Zhirong wouldn't be fooled.
"Hehe, you're the son of the Black Wind Empire's Grand Marshal. If I kill you, there will be a lot of trouble. Moreover, after entering the Soaring Heaven Mansion, will there be any lack of mid-grade Spirit Level martial arts? I'm giving you a chance, don't waste it! "Ye Xuan's face suddenly turned cold.
Although a mid-grade Spirit Level martial art was precious, was it more important than his life?
Although Lin Zhirong was not afraid of death, he didn't want to die like this!
"Are you sure you'll let me go?" Lin Zhirong was a little shaken.
At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly took out a bottle of healing medicine and began to treat Lin Zhirong's injuries. At the same time, he said, "I, Ye Xuan, am a man of my word. If I say I won't kill you, then I won't kill you!"
This mid-grade Spirit Level martial art, Buddha Hand, was precious, but his life was even more precious.
At this time, he was desperate, so he opened his mouth and recited the chant of this martial art. He knew that if he didn't say it, Ye Xuan would definitely kill him.
"Very good, I'll remember it."
Now that Ye Xuan was a Middle Stage True Energy Realm martial artist, his memory had improved a lot, so he memorized the chant in one go.
"Ding, you have successfully recorded the mid-grade Spirit Level martial art, Buddha Hand. Learning requires 150,000 devour points. Do you want to learn it?"
(End of Chapter)
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