"How is this possible?"
The scar-faced man's eyes widened as he exclaimed in shock.
He would never have thought that just a moment ago, the five of them were still trapping Lin Buzheng, suppressing him and chasing him relentlessly. However, in the blink of an eye, not only was the saber formation broken, but three of the five of them were also killed by Lin Buzheng.
At this moment, in the eyes of the scar-faced man, Lin Buzheng seemed to have transformed into a ruthless demon that harvested lives!
"Nothing is impossible!"
"The saber formation of the five of you is too weak!"
"The two of you should go underground and reunite with your companions!"
Lin Buzheng's tone was indifferent. From the beginning to the end, his expression was calm, as if he had already expected all of this.
It turned out that although the saber formation of the five men in black was powerful and could combine the strength of the five of them into one, the five of them were not one person after all. There were still areas where they could not coordinate well.
In addition, the Five Tiger Gate Breaking Saber Technique that the five men in black practiced was very similar to the Mountain Monarch Howling Through the Forest Painting in Lin Buzheng's hands. Lin Buzheng could use the Mountain Monarch Howling Through the Forest Painting to find the flaws of the Five Tiger Gate Breaking Saber Technique.
Due to various reasons, Lin Buzheng found the flaws of the saber formation after only a few dozen moves.
He exerted all his strength and executed the final move of the Raging Bull Fist, the Bull Moves Mountains and Rivers. The invisible energy wave instantly tore the saber formation apart.
Taking advantage of the moment when the saber formation was broken and the five men in black were separated, Lin Buzheng executed the Raging Bull Fist with all his strength. One punch for one, he killed three men in black in an instant. The saber formation of the five men instantly collapsed.
Rumble, rumble!
Lin Buzheng was fully focused. His body was as taut as a bow, and his meridians surged with martial arts inner force like a bowstring. Every punch he threw out was perfectly integrated with all the strength in his body.
With two punches, the remaining two black-clothed men exploded and were killed!
"It's done!"
Lin Buzheng heaved a sigh of relief and slowly retracted his fist.
Although the joint saber formation of the five black-clothed men had caused trouble for Lin Buzheng to a certain extent, overall, it only delayed the death of the five people. The impact on Lin Buzheng was really limited.
At the end of the day, the aptitude of these five men in black was too mediocre. There was nothing special about each of them. They were merely martial artists at the eighth tier of the Body Path. Even if they joined forces, they would not be able to match up to Lin Buzheng.
In the Martial World, the gap between the strong and the weak could never be made up for with numbers.
After the battle, Lin Buzheng vaguely felt that his understanding of the Raging Ox Fist had improved. He was only a thin layer away from the Unblemished Realm. It wouldn't be long before he could break through.
"Big Brother is domineering, Big Brother is mighty!"
"I knew it. Even if these five good-for-nothings joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for Big Brother!"
"In my opinion, the title of the top genius of the clan belongs to Big Brother!"
Fatty Lin was overjoyed as he ran toward Qin Nan, spittle flying from his mouth.
"Why do I remember that wasn't what you said just now?"
"Didn't you say that these five are your Big Brothers, and that I should be fed to the dogs if I'm blind?"
Lin Buzheng was speechless. How could this fatty change his attitude so quickly?
"No, no, Big Brother, you must have heard it wrong. I've been cheering for you since the beginning. Heaven and Earth can prove my loyalty to you!"
Fatty Lin raised his right hand that was as fat as a pig's trotter and pointed to the sky as he swore. His face did not turn red, and his heart did not skip a beat.
"Cut the crap!"
"Clean up the corpses on the ground first!"
The clan's water cart would arrive in half an hour. Before that, they had to clean up the place.
"Don't worry, Big Brother. Leave it to me!"
Although Fatty Lin had a bulky body, his movements were nimble. In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, he had cleaned up the corpses of the five men in black.
At the same time, Fatty Lin did not forget to use the water cart that the men in black drove to take out the extra spring water from the spiritual spring, and hid the cart in the forest.
"I'm rich, I'm rich!"
"Big Brother, I found five hundred taels of silver on the five men in black!"
A moment later, Fatty Lin ran back ecstatically with a pile of shiny silver in his hands. His beady eyes narrowed into slits in happiness.
"Big Brother, take this money."
In the next moment, although Fatty Lin felt his heart ache, he still handed the five hundred taels of silver to Lin Buzheng without hesitation.
Although Fatty Lin loved money, he knew very well that if it was not for Lin Buzheng, he would have died without a doubt.
He had no right to touch these five hundred taels of silver.
"Well done."
"I'll take four hundred of these five hundred taels of silver. Keep the remaining one hundred taels for yourself."
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng waved his hand and took the four hundred taels of silver, leaving one hundred for Fatty Lin.
Lin Buzheng needed to focus on his training in the spiritual spring, so there were many things that Fatty Lin needed to handle. Naturally, he needed to pay the latter.
As long as Lin Fan gave Little Fatty Lin enough benefits, he would do his best to work for him.
"Ah, Big Brother, this, how can I do this?"
"It is my duty to serve Big Brother!"
Fatty Lin shook his head furiously when he heard that. He puffed out his chest and thumped it so hard that it shook the heavens.
"But come to think of it … Big Brother, are you really going to give me these hundred taels of silver?"
However, in the next moment, Fatty Lin saw the expression on Lin Buzheng's face. It did not seem like he was joking, so he quickly stuffed the hundred taels of silver into his pocket. "Big Brother, are there any more silver as rewards? I don't mind having more! "
"No more!"
Lin Buzheng was speechless. What a slippery fatty.
"Big Brother, you may be strong, but to be honest, it's enough to chase these five people away. You shouldn't have killed them!"
But in the next moment, Lin Buzheng's expression darkened. His tone was uneasy, and his eyes were filled with fear, as if a disaster was imminent.
It turned out that the five people who came to fetch water tonight were just small fries.
Behind them, there was a martial artist who had reached Stage 9 of body path.
This person was the true leader of the bandits!
"The leader of these bandits always wears a mask stained with blood, and people call him Blood Face. He is terrifyingly strong, and can even fight Lin Hong for a hundred moves without a clear winner."
Lin Hong was the tenth most talented disciple in the Lin family, and his martial cultivation had reached the peak of Stage 9 of body path.
When he was at Stage 8 of body path, his physical strength had already exceeded a thousand pounds, and he had even mastered a lower grade mystic class martial art. His strength was unfathomable.
The leader of these bandits, Blood Face, was able to fight Lin Hong for more than a hundred moves without a clear winner.
Such a battle record proved that Blood Face was no ordinary person. He must be a Martial Master with terrifying combat strength!
"I'll stay."
"If you're afraid, you can leave first."
Lin Buzheng turned around and said calmly, clearly not taking Fatty Lin's words to heart.
"What, what are you talking about, Big Brother?"
"I swear to follow Big Brother until death!"
Fatty Lin's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, but after touching the hundred taels of silver in his pocket, he made up his mind and stayed.
The night gradually faded, and the sun rose slowly.
Half an hour later, the family's water cart arrived, fetched a certain amount of spring water, and left.
"Big Brother, wait for my good news!"
Not long after the family's water cart left, Fatty Lin also drove the bandits' water cart and left.
According to Fatty Lin, he knew a big customer in Yong Ning City who could definitely sell the spring water for a high price.
"It's time to cultivate!"
Lin Buzheng sat by the side of the spiritual spring and continued cultivating.
Lin Buzheng estimated that his current combat strength was equivalent to a martial artist at the peak of Stage 9 of body path.
However, Blood Face was not an ordinary martial artist at the peak of Stage 9 of body path. The fact that he could fight Lin Hong, the tenth most powerful disciple in the Lin family, without losing proved that he had a certain level of strength.
According to Lin Buzheng's estimation, if he didn't use his ultimate trump card, which was Bull Transformation, he would only have a forty percent chance of winning against the bloody face. His odds of losing were greater than his odds of winning.
However, whether it was Lin Buzheng's martial cultivation or the Bull Fist Technique, there was a possibility of a breakthrough.
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