In the blink of an eye, countless tadpole-shaped black curse marks emerged from between the middle-aged man's eyebrows and spread wildly along his skin.
The black curse marks first covered his cheeks, then spread to his entire head, then along his neck to his torso, and then to his lower body.
In the end, the black curse marks covered every inch of his skin, instantly increasing his bloodthirsty and violent aura by several times.
At this time, the middle-aged man was still in the realm of a Level Nine Martial Warrior. But his aura had become stronger than that of a Level One Martial Master, or even a Level Two Martial Master!
"I heard that there is a Kang Nam-gun in Yuzhou City, who can easily defeat any strong enemy above his level. If I'm not wrong, you are that Kang Nam-gun, right? It just so happens that I've been wanting to fight with you for a long time! "The middle-aged man looked at Lin Yun and said excitedly.
"I'm sorry, I'm not Kang Nam-gun, but I can send you down to find him." Lin Yun was still expressionless as he said in a light tone.
"Go down to see him? You mean, he's already dead? "The middle-aged man's face was full of confusion.
Lin Yun did not speak again, just holding his sword with one hand and walking towards the middle-aged man.
And at this time, Yun Ruoxi stood in front of Lin Yun and said to Lin Yun eagerly, "Please let me do it!"
Lin Yun glanced at Yun Ruoxi and immediately understood Yun Ruoxi's intentions.
A few days ago, in order to repay Yun Ruoxi, Lin Yun taught her a set of sword techniques.
Of course, what he taught her was not the Armageddon God Sword Technique, but a set of the trashiest Heaven Sword Technique in the God Realm.
This was originally intended to be taught to Lin Ying, but Lin Ying's realm was too low, and currently could not meet the cultivation requirements, so he could only teach it to Yun Ruoxi first.
After learning this set of sword techniques, Yun Ruoxi had never taken it out to fight with an opponent. At this moment, she wanted to take this opportunity to use that sword technique.
Although the strength of the middle-aged man with the black mark was stronger than Yun Ruoxi, it wasn't a problem for Yun Ruoxi to protect herself. Thus, Lin Yun didn't obstruct him. He nodded and took the initiative to retreat to the side.
The middle-aged man with the black mark was immediately stunned. He didn't expect that he would be looked down upon like this. Even a little girl dared to challenge him.
"Reckless brat, let him experience the power of our Ming Cult's legacy!" The disheveled man ordered the middle-aged man in black scar.
Ming Cult?
Hearing this term, Lin Yun's expression changed slightly.
In Lin Yun's memories in this life, he had indeed read about the existence of the Ming Cult in books.
The Ming Sect was also known as the Sun Moon Sect. It was a large force in the Thousand Kingdoms Territory a hundred years ago. Its power level was close to that of a third-grade empire.
The Ming Cult was cruel and tyrannical. They committed all sorts of evil deeds and incurred the wrath of the masses. They were besieged by the joint forces of a few empires, and in the end, they brought about their own destruction.
A hundred years later, the Ming Cult had already disappeared without a trace. It was only recorded in history books.
And now, Lin Yun had actually encountered the remnants of the Ming Cult here.
This was enough to show that the Ming Cult had not truly perished. Their remnants were still surging in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to stage a comeback.
A Branch Leader had strength close to that of King Wu. The Elder's realm was definitely above King Wu's.
And the Ming Cult's position was very complicated and chaotic. Above the Elder, there were the Four Great Protectors and the Left and Right Emissaries. The strength of these old monsters was almost close to that of a Martial Ancestor.
As for the Leader of the Ming Cult, he must have already reached the Martial Ancestor realm!
If the Ming Cult was truly allowed to rise from the ashes, the Southern Summer King Country would definitely suffer a calamity.
Therefore, when he encountered such a thing, Lin Yun definitely wanted to strangle it in the cradle. He absolutely could not let this Branch Leader go.
After the disheveled man finished speaking, the middle-aged man in black scar pulled out the long saber at his waist. Holding the saber hilt with both hands, he rushed toward Yun Ruoxi.
Yun Ruoxi also hurriedly activated her Vital Qi. Holding her sword with one hand, she rushed toward the middle-aged man in black scar.
The two of them had only exchanged blows for a short period of time. The middle-aged man in black scar immediately gained the upper hand, forcing Yun Ruoxi to retreat step by step. She could only defend passively, unable to take the initiative to attack.
After using the Demonic Cultivator's inheritance, the middle-aged man in black scar's strength and speed were far stronger than Yun Ruoxi's. It was not something that she could compare to.
If not for the sword technique that Lin Yun had imparted to her, she most likely would have already been defeated by the middle-aged man in black scar.
Even though Yun Ruoxi was being beaten into a sorry state, Lin Yun still stood by the side and watched without lifting a finger. He had no intention of helping, and only occasionally gave Yun Ruoxi a few pointers.
Under Lin Yun's pointers, Yun Ruoxi's situation quickly improved. From a passive state of defense, she gradually began to counterattack.
The middle-aged man in black scar was completely dumbfounded. He completely could not understand. This girl was clearly about to be defeated by him just now.
But that youth had just casually said a few words, and it was as if he had stuck a protective talisman on her, allowing her to persevere for so long without being defeated.
Not only did she not lose, she even had the tendency to gradually counterattack. Just how did he do it?
The middle-aged man in black scar did not think too much about it. He immediately gathered a large amount of Vital Qi on the long saber in his hand, causing the long saber to sparkle with a yellow glow.
"Flying Consecutive Slash!"
The middle-aged man in black scar roared as he slashed out with his sword. The long saber carried a terrifying energy as it violently collided with the sword in Yun Ruoxi's hand, causing sparks to fly in all directions.
Yun Ruoxi's purlicue turned numb from the impact, and her treasured sword nearly fell out of her hand.
And what was even worse was that the sword technique that the middle-aged man in black scar was currently displaying was not a single move, but a consecutive attack!
Yun Ruoxi did not even have time to catch her breath before the middle-aged man in black scar's second saber strike had already arrived.
The power of the second saber strike was even stronger than the first. The terrifying energy directly sent the treasured sword in Yun Ruoxi's hand flying, causing her to repeatedly retreat from the shock, and she nearly stumbled and fell.
However, this was not the end.
Immediately after, the third saber strike.
The energy carried by this saber strike was twice as strong as the previous two saber strikes combined!
Not to mention that Yun Ruoxi had already lost her weapon, even if she did not lose her weapon, she would absolutely not be able to receive this saber strike!
"Die!" The middle-aged man in black scar leapt three meters high from the ground, both hands gripping the saber as he chopped down towards Yun Ruoxi's head.
Yun Ruoxi wanted to dodge, but the middle-aged man in black scar's speed was too fast. She simply could not dodge in time. She could only watch helplessly as the saber blade descended, her eyes instantly filled with terror and helplessness.
However, when the middle-aged man in black scar truly chopped down, the saber blade simply did not land on Yun Ruoxi's body.
This was because there was only a bare saber hilt left in the middle-aged man's hand. The saber blade had already disappeared without a trace!
"What!?"
The eyes of the middle-aged man in black scar widened, and his pupils fiercely contracted. There was only one thought that flashed through his mind — What's going on?!
"Could it be …"
The middle-aged man in black scar subconsciously turned his head, and looked towards the nearby Lin Yun, his eyes instantly filled with disbelief.
Because at this moment, Lin Yun's hand was grasping a saber blade that had lost its hilt.
This saber blade without a hilt, together with the bare saber hilt in his hand, just happened to form a long saber.
"Im … Impossible, right? We were obviously so far apart, so when exactly did this happen? "
The middle-aged man in black scar simply did not dare to believe what he was seeing with his own eyes.
In any case, he was a ninth grade martial artist. The treasured sword in his hand had been chopped in half by someone, and he actually did not notice it at all!
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