'Do you think you can fight me by burning your bloodline power?'
'I only need one finger to kill you!'
With one hand behind his back, Lin Xuan extended a finger with his other hand and pointed forward.
It was a familiar scene.
When Huo Muzhen first arrived, he was so arrogant that he wanted to kill Lin Xuan with one finger.
Now, Lin Xuan was using the same method to kill him.
It was the best counterattack.
'You're courting death!'
'Who do you think you are?' 'You want to kill me with one finger?'
Huo Muzhen roared and rushed over.
Lin Xuan snorted and the dragon sword soul flew out. It turned into an azure dragon on his fingertip and let out a loud dragon roar.
Green Dragon Finger!
It was a divine ability that he had developed by imitating the Qilin Finger.
With one finger, it was earth-shattering. It was equivalent to sending out the dragon sword soul.
'No, damn it!'
When Huo Muzhen got closer, he realized how terrifying the finger was. His expression changed instantly and he stopped attacking. Instead, he ran away like a madman.
At this moment, he burned his bloodline power with all his might.
However, he fainted again with a bang.
The snow-white monkey slapped him, causing him to be stunned in the void.
Buzz!
The Green Dragon Finger pierced through his head.
With a boom, Huo Muzhen exploded like a watermelon.
His soul screamed and tried to escape, but it was also destroyed by the finger.
Boom!
The headless Qilin corpse fell to the ground with an earth-shattering sound and dust.
Everyone was stunned and their minds went blank.
'He's dead. The terrifying sky-pride of the Fire Qilin Cave, the Seventh Master, was killed!'
They could not believe it.
The sky-prides of the Fire Qilin Cave who were running away screamed crazily when they saw this scene.
'Seventh Master!'
Many people rushed towards Lin Xuan, but they were swept away by Lin Xuan's sword.
The others were scared out of their wits and knelt in the air.
Zhan Wushuang, the Fire Dragon King, Feng Yinxue, and the others were also stunned. They quickly retreated with ugly expressions.
Huo Muzhen's death was unbelievable to them.
One had to know that their strength was about the same, but if they really had to differentiate, Huo Muzhen was obviously stronger than them!
After all, the other party had the seventh generation Qilin bloodline, which was extremely terrifying.
What about now? His opponent was actually dead! He was killed by the brat in front of him!
They would never have imagined such a scene even in their dreams.
After Lin Xuan killed Huo Muzhen, he stared at Zhan Wushuang.
Instantly, Zhan Wushuang's body trembled. He tore open the void and fled without another word.
Peng!
Lin Xuan was already prepared. The golden hand in the sky descended, shattering the void and blasting Zhan Wushuang out.
Blood flowed from the corner of Zhan Wushuang's mouth. His expression was extremely ugly. He did not say anything because he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to escape.
Even someone as strong as Huo Muzhen had been killed. If he were to stay any longer, he would probably be killed as well.
Therefore, he took out a scroll and wrapped it around his body.
Brat, I'll kill you next time!
Space-time Teleportation Scroll! Someone exclaimed.
It was equivalent to a portable Space Teleportation Array.
The cost of making this kind of scroll was very high. Only the top clans could produce it!
Trying to escape?
Looking at Zhan Wushuang's body that was getting fainter, Lin Xuan snorted coldly.
A dragon-shaped sword shadow appeared in front of him.
With a slash of the sword, it directly destroyed the Power of Space.
With a bang, Zhan Wushuang fell out of the void. Half of his body was badly mutilated.
Damn it, you can actually destroy the Power of Space!
He screamed like a madman.
In the distance, those people were also terrified.
The Great Dragon Sword Soul was too terrifying. It could destroy everything. It could even destroy the illusory Space Teleportation.
You tried to kill me time and time again because you wanted to use my name to climb up the ranks. Today, I'll end you!
Lin Xuan shouted coldly, and a sword light shot forward.
No!
Zhan Wushuang screamed crazily, but he was firmly locked in place.
At the critical moment, a hazy shadow rushed out from between his eyebrows.
It was a middle-aged man. Although it was just an illusion, the aura he exuded was extremely terrifying.
He reached out a palm and directly grabbed the shocking sword.
It was a Soul Imprint. A peerless expert from the War Tribe was protecting Zhan Wushuang!
Someone screamed.
Lin Xuan also frowned.
Zhan Wushuang revealed a sinister smile. Hehe, kid, let's see how you kill me this time!
Before he could finish, a purple sword pierced through his heart and froze his body in mid-air.
How dare you bully Big Brother Lin Xuan? I'll kill you, you big baddie!
Damn it, you!
Zhan Wushuang's body trembled, and his face became incomparably pale.
He did not expect Shen Jingqiu to suddenly attack.
He turned around with a sinister expression. I want you dead!
He rushed forward like a madman.
Shen Jingqiu shouted. Infinite Purple Lightning!
She formed a seal with both hands and pressed forward.
With a bang, Zhan Wushuang's head exploded.
Elder, save me!
Zhan Wushuang's soul escaped from his body and flew forward.
The illusory middle-aged man turned his head and stared at Shen Jingqiu with a cold light in his eyes.
Shen Jingqiu summoned a purple cloud to defend herself.
Clang!
She was forced back, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
How dare you destroy the War Tribe's Unparalleled Body? You deserve to die!
The hazy middle-aged man's eyes were extremely sharp.
Lin Xuan shouted coldly. A mere Soul Imprint. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me? I'll kill you today!
He activated the Great Dragon Sword Soul and charged forward.
You want to kill me with just you? The middle-aged man was disdainful. But in the next moment, he screamed.
Because he realized that his Soul Imprint was burning.
Damn it, what kind of Sword Qi is this?
He screamed in horror.
Old Zhang had the Great Dragon Sword Soul, and it could annihilate everything.
Great Dragon Sword Soul!
The middle-aged man took a deep breath. He waved his hand and wrapped Zhan Wushuang's corpse, then carried it into the sky.
He wanted to leave this place.
Do you still think you can leave?
In the sky, a golden hand slapped down, but it was blocked by the middle-aged man.
At the same time, a pair of golden eyes appeared. They were like the eyes of a god, cold and indifferent.
In his eyes, countless runes formed two mysterious patterns that transformed into sharp golden blades that slashed downwards.
You want to hit me with a mere eye technique?
The middle-aged man sneered. But in the next moment, he was pierced by a rune blade.
Zhan Wushuang's soul was also pierced.
Their souls quickly dissipated and turned into nothingness.
Dead?
Everyone was stunned. They did not expect that the Soul Imprint that came out from Zhan Wushuang's forehead would also be destroyed!
What was that pair of golden eyes?
Everyone trembled under the gaze of that pair of eyes.
Lin Xuan's face was a little pale. The attack just now was a rune pattern that he had obtained in the mysterious passage.
Now that it appeared, it killed both Zhan Wushuang and the War Tribe's Soul Imprint.
Who else!
Lin Xuan looked around.
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