"Hit, hit, hit!"
"Lin Buzheng, why aren't you dead yet?"
The deacon's face contorted as he mustered all his strength to activate the mysterious cauldron's power. Rays of dazzling green light beams were fired at Lin Buzheng.
Rumble, rumble!
In an instant, the valley was filled with surging Spiritual Qi and towering green light.
Every single pillar of light from the mysterious cauldron contained terrifying power. They bombarded the cliff endlessly, causing the small col that everyone was in to shake.
Rumble!
In the end, following a deafening explosion, the cliff at the end of the valley completely collapsed under the terrifying attacks of the Upper-Grade Offensive Mystic Weapon.
It was evident how terrifying the Upper-Grade Offensive Mystic Weapon was!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
However, in the battle circle, Lin Buzheng's expression remained the same.
Amidst the terrifying light beams fired by the Upper-Grade Offensive Mystic Weapon, he advanced and retreated, moving left and right. He was as graceful as an immortal and as agile as a deer, easily dodging the terrifying attacks of the Upper-Grade Offensive Mystic Weapon.
"Die, puppy!"
Among the five cultivators attacking Lin Buzheng, two of them were still alive.
Both of their cultivations had already reached the middle stage of the ninth level of the Qi Dao. Seeing three of their companions die at Lin Buzheng's hands, besides being shocked and enraged, they didn't dare to hold back in the slightest. Both of them used their full strength to attack Lin Buzheng.
In the blink of an eye.
Between the two, the burly man wielding the saber slashed at Lin Buzheng with all his might.
A loud boom was heard!
Thousands of white streams of True Qi burst out from the saber.
The endless streams of True Qi emitted an unparalleled destructive aura. It was like wave after wave of monstrous waves, striking at Lin Buzheng's head. Its power was boundless, as if it could devour everything.
In fact, this burly man cultivated a low-grade Profound Rank cultivation technique, River and Wave Splitting Technique. He had cultivated it to the Mastery Stage, and when he slashed out with his saber, it was like a myriad of monstrous waves, and the saber qi was endless.
Every white Saber Qi contained a force of ten thousand kilograms. Once the opponent received the first attack, it meant that he would have to endure the continuous attacks of the Saber Qi until he was defeated and killed.
Not long ago, the burly man used this blade technique to kill a peak ninth rank qi path expert.
Now that the sturdy man was facing a life or death crisis, he once again used the River Parting and Wave Breaking Technique. He hoped to use this mystical technique to survive and turn the tables around!
Hu!
However, on the other side of the battlefield, Lin Buzheng did not even look at the boundless saber lights coming at him from the burly man. He simply stretched out his right hand and grabbed.
A loud boom was heard!
The thousands of saber lights that the burly man sent out were all destroyed by Lin Buzheng's seemingly casual claw strike.
If the saber lights from the burly man were like the tide of a rising tide, then Lin Buzheng's claw was like a dragon coming out of the water or a flying tiger. Its power far surpassed the latter.
In the blink of an eye, not only did Lin Buzheng's claw easily destroy the tens of thousands of strands of saber Qi before the burly man, it even ignored the several meters of distance between them and arrived at the burly man's chest in an instant.
A swishing sound could be heard!
Between the five fingers of Lin Buzheng's right hand, blue True Qi surged violently.
As a result, Lin Buzheng's five fingers were like five daggers, stabbing deep into the burly man's chest.
He then pulled it out with force!
Not only did the burly man feel hot blood, but he was also holding a beating heart in his palm!
"You're ruthless …"
The burly man's body trembled and his face was filled with fear. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Buzheng from afar. Before he could say anything, he fell to the ground and died!
Clatter!
Lin Buzheng looked at the burly man expressionlessly and casually threw away the beating heart in his hand.
Since the moment these five cultivators followed the deacon of the clan into this small valley, they stood on the opposite side of Lin Buzheng and became Lin Buzheng's mortal enemies.
Since that was the case, no matter what methods Lin Buzheng used to deal with these five people, it would not be too much.
"It's your turn!"
Lin Buzheng's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind the swordsman.
Obviously, he was prepared to eliminate all the evils and kill all five martial artists. He would not let a single one of them go!
"Little bastard, you forced me!"
"Go to hell!"
Among the five cultivators, the only remaining cultivator glared at Lin Buzheng with widened eyes. However, he did not draw out the sword on his back. He knew that he was not a match for Lin Buzheng with his sword skills.
However, this cultivator was already prepared. He took out a black box and aimed it at Lin Buzheng from afar.
Before he finished his sentence, he activated the mysterious black box with his Qi.
A loud boom was heard!
Countless tiny silver needles shot out of the black box at an extremely fast speed, shining with a light that was as bright as stars.
They attacked Lin Buzheng like a storm.
Lin Buzheng's eyes were like the moon. He could clearly see that the tips of the silver needles were dipped in a black liquid that emitted a pungent smell. It was obvious that they were poisonous.
"Go back!"
Lin Buzheng did not hesitate when facing the attack.
With a wave of his sleeves, a formidable Martial Qi burst out from his sleeves.
Like a hurricane, it wrapped up the thousands of poisonous needles in front of the cultivator. Then, it shot back at the cultivator at an even faster speed than when it came.
Pata, pata!
At that instant, the sound of the silver needles piercing into flesh could be heard.
In the blink of an eye, the cultivator was covered in silver needles from head to toe. From afar, he looked like a hedgehog.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts! — — "
"Someone, save me!"
At this moment, the martial artist's body was covered with silver needles. He was lying on the ground and rolling around.
The black liquid at the tips of the silver needles had already spread to his body, causing his skin to swell and turn black, as if he had been stung by a poisonous scorpion.
Puff!
In just a few breaths' time, the cultivator lost his life force and laid on the ground motionlessly.
Black smoke was emitted from his corpse, which turned into a puddle in the blink of an eye.
"Such a poisonous hidden weapon!"
"Unfortunately, it's useless against me!"
The Martial Qi in Lin Buzheng's body surged, and his Spiritual Sense was powerful to the extreme. That was why when his opponent shot out a rain of needles, Lin Buzheng used his Qi to envelop all the needles in the sky and counterattacked.
Even if it was any other ninth stage qi path martial artist, they would not be able to achieve such precise control over qi.
"The five of them are on their way."
"It's your turn now!"
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng turned around and grinned at the clan deacon standing not far away.
"Little bastard, don't come any closer!"
The deacon yelled in fear.
He did not expect Lin Buzheng's strength to be so terrifying.
Not only did he dodge the attacks from the high-grade artifacts, he even reaped the lives of two ninth-layer Qi Path cultivators.
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