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Chapter 445 The Power of the Second Brother
After leaving Tianqi Pavilion, Zhong Lin did not return to the inn, but traveled out of the Buxian Land, arrived at the wilderness of the Buxian Land, and stopped on a mountain peak.

Soon, gusts of cold wind suddenly emerged in the sky, creaking and creaking. Countless cold winds gathered into wind columns, spinning in all directions, covering and surrounding the entire mountain.

Then a black vortex swirled in the sky, like the eye of a typhoon. A middle-aged scholar calmly walked out of the eye.

Behind it was a white crane with an ethereal air, but its eyes were blood red, and a sense of violence emanated from it, which directly destroyed the ethereal air on it, making it look more like a vicious beast.

"Boy, you're really brave. You knew I wanted to kill you, but you still dared to run away from Daobuxiandi."

The White Crane Patriarch smiled grimly, "Although I don't know what you rely on, this is an unenviable place. No one can save you. Today I must kill you and feed your Xuandan to my treasure, so that you will never be able to reincarnate."

"is it?"

Zhong Lin looked at the arrangement made by the White Crane Ancestor and disagreed at all. He looked coldly at this master of the Life and Death Realm who was considered cruel and cunning by many warriors.

"Brother, someone is bullying me."

Zhong Lin suddenly shouted to the sky, and his voice echoed throughout the area.

"Who dares to bully my junior brother?"

A roar was heard from afar. Before the sound died down, a figure fell from the sky and broke the wind that enveloped the mountain with one foot.

"die!"

Chi Zhonglin fell from the sky, broke through the barrier with great force, and then continued to kick at the face of the White Crane Ancestor.

The White Crane Patriarch did not expect that Zhong Lin would have helpers, and he broke his barrier with one blow. However, facing the ever-growing foot, he also slapped it with one palm.

Suddenly, the wind was as strong as an arrow, ghosts cried and gods howled, and the palm turned into a rolling stream of wind, which instantly exploded in the void and slammed towards the soles of Chi Zhonglin's feet.

Click!

The collision of the kick and the palm shook the void in an instant, and endless winds dispersed in all directions, as if a towering sacred mountain suddenly fell down.

The two figures quickly retreated and looked at each other.

"It's you, Chi Zhonglin?"

"Old Crane Monster?"

Patriarch Baihe's expression changed. He didn't expect that the person coming was Chi Zhonglin, which made him frightened for a moment.

He still knew that he was the second disciple of the powerful king of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. It was precisely because of this knowledge that a hint of worry flashed across his heart.

Chi Zhonglin also recognized the identity of the White Crane Ancestor and immediately became even more furious: "Damn it, you dare to bully my junior brother? Today I will pluck out all your bird feathers."

A warrior at the Life and Death Realm bullies the weak. If anything happens to his junior fellow apprentice, his master will skin him alive when he returns.

Chi Zhonglin roared angrily, shattered layers of void with one step, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and smashed towards the Lord of Baihe Tower.

Boom!

The sword intent surged in the fist, and a huge sword energy that was a hundred feet in size appeared in the sky and slammed towards the White Crane Ancestor to kill him.

"A scale in the pond, a tiger that doesn't show its might, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Heavenly Crane Against the Gods!"

The White Crane Patriarch snorted coldly and swung his body suddenly. The crane demon behind him cried out to the sky, then transformed into a stream of light and merged into his body. Waves of black flames ignited, and endless demonic energy erupted at this moment. Above his forehead, all the demonic energy instantly transformed into a black beam of light, piercing through.

call out!
Even though this beam of light was hundreds of feet long, it became even more condensed after piercing through layers of void, and finally turned into a deep lightsaber only a few feet thick.

He faced Chi Zhonglin's attack, which was like a fist but not a fist, and like a sword but not a sword.

boom!
Both of their bodies shook slightly, and Chi Zhonglin's fist paused slightly before he crushed the dark light.

"kill!"

In this slight pause of only a thousandth of a second, Chi Zhonglin grabbed the void, and a heavy black sword appeared in his hand. He swung out billions of sword beams and stabbed straight towards the White Crane Ancestor.

Each of these billions of sword beams seemed to combine many spatial changes, some twisted and reversed, some shuttled and jumped, and some looped endlessly. The endless cold and murderous feeling fully demonstrated Chi Zhonglin's attainments in the swordsmanship.

"what……"

Feeling the terrifying sword light, Patriarch Baihe's expression changed drastically, and he could no longer suppress the shock in his heart.

Although he is not good at fighting, he is also a master of the life and death realm. After combining with the crane monster he has raised since childhood through a secret method, he uses the crane monster's innate black light and his own vast spiritual energy to perform secret methods, which are extremely powerful and few people can match him.

Even masters in the middle stage of the Life and Death Realm have been killed by him.

But at this moment he was defeated and easily broken through, which made it difficult for him to accept for a while.

He roared in his heart, grabbed the air with his right hand, and a long spear appeared in his hand, stabbing straight towards the sword light.

boom!
The space shattered and the vital energy exploded.

The collision of the sword and the spear emitted an invisible wave, forming an extremely violent world-destroying wave, fiercely washing in all directions and covering tens of thousands of miles of sky.

puff!
In the void, the White Crane Ancestor spat out a mouthful of blood, but with the help of this power, a pair of snow-white wings suddenly grew out from his back, and he fled madly into the distance.

"Chi Zhonglin, I swear I won't be a human being if I don't avenge today's vengeance. Just wait for me, I will tear you into pieces to vent my hatred."

However, in a moment, the White Crane Ancestor had escaped to a place a hundred miles away, uttering the most vicious curse, but one could also hear the cowardice in his voice.

At this moment, facing the escape of the White Crane Ancestor, Chi Zhonglin had no intention of chasing him, but stood there with a smile.

The next moment, the fleeing White Crane Patriarch let out a scream.

But at some point, a big man in a black robe appeared above the head of the White Crane Ancestor. He stepped directly on his back, grabbed the white wings with both hands, and exerted force hard.

Accompanied by a teeth-grinding tearing sound and the screams of the White Crane Ancestor, the pair of wings were torn off abruptly, and blood spilled into the sky. The White Crane Ancestor was kicked back like a dead dog, like a cannonball, and even faster than before.

"Chi Zhonglin, have you been in Baihua Pavilion for too long? Your legs are weak. It took you so long to kill that old crane monster, and in the end, he escaped."

The big man in black grabbed a bloody wing in each hand, walked into the air, and made a mocking sound.

The big man was over nine feet tall, with muscles all over his body. He looked like a black mountain, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, a wide mouth, and a square face, which made him look quite weathered.

The most important thing was the strong energy and blood that was like a volcano about to erupt. Just by getting close to him, Zhong Lin felt a burning sensation.

The only ones who can possess this characteristic and that terrifying power are warriors in the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)