Evil Dragon Emperor

Chapter 32, Killing with one sword! [Second update! 】

Swish!
The vicious knife light cut across the void, and slashed at Lin Changfeng's head fiercely.

This is the pockmarked face's usual method to paralyze the opponent. The opponent thinks he will count to five before making a move, but the opponent who he will attack in advance will be caught off guard, and easily cuts the opponent under the knife. He has tried this trick time and again. Several times, he used this trick to kill opponents who were stronger than him!

If it were any other young warrior, he might be intimidated by the pockmarked face, but unfortunately, it was Lin Changfeng he met.

"Humph!"

Lin Changfeng had been on guard for a long time, and with a sneer, the sword light flew out like lightning, directly smashing the vicious sword light into pieces.

"Hehe, you're young and have a lot of combat experience, so you didn't fall for it?" A look of surprise appeared on Mazi's face, but then he sneered viciously: "But you're still going to die!"

"Phantom Blood Slash!"

There was a sinister smile on the pockmarked face, and the blood-colored aura condensed on the blade, and he slashed out three times in a row.

Swish swish!
Three saber lights exuding a strong bloody aura suddenly appeared in the air, whistling and screaming, as if an evil spirit was roaring, piercing people's eardrums with pain.

"Eight Desolate Fist!"

Lin Changfeng held the sword in his right hand, and punched out with his left hand. The violent spiritual energy rolled up and turned into a fierce fist shadow, which slammed fiercely on the bloody saber lights.

With a muffled bang, all the seemingly ferocious bloody knives were shattered by Lin Changfeng's punch.

Although Ma Zilian's martial art is also a fourth-rank martial art, which is at the same level as Lin Changfeng's Bahuangquan, but its power is far inferior to Lin Changfeng's!
And don't forget, there is still a six-tenths of the awakened gene in Lin Changfeng's body!

Ding Ding Ding-

The force of the shock surged along the edge of the blade, and the tiger's mouth on the pockmarked face suddenly burst, the corners of his mouth twitched due to the severe pain, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes: "Impossible, you are only a six-star martial soul, but I I'm a one-star martial artist, how could I not be as good as you?!"

"Too much nonsense!"

Lin Changfeng's expression was indifferent, his toes touched the ground, and he cast a misty wind step, and his figure floated out strangely.

There was a look of panic on the pockmarked face. He felt that Lin Changfeng's figure was extremely strange. He was obviously rushing towards him straightly, but he had a feeling of flickering from left to right, which was as unpredictable as the wind.

"Blood Shadow Shield!"

Mazi yelled in panic, and swung the long knife in his hand, and bloody knife lights suddenly appeared in front of him, like a shield.

"break!"

Lin Changfeng's surging spiritual energy condensed on the tip of the sword, and stabbed fiercely, directly piercing through the blood-colored light shield, and immediately with a puff, the sharp tip of the sword sank into the throat of Pockmarked Face.

Pockmarked face felt a chill in his throat, he lowered his head and looked in disbelief, panic appeared in his eyes, he felt that his life was passing by rapidly, and he didn't even use his aura armor, so he glanced at the indifferent man in front of him unwillingly. The ruthless Lin Changfeng fell to the ground with a thud.

One-star martial artist, die!
"Piaomiao Fengbu is really powerful. When it is deployed, even a one-star martial artist is hard to guard against. I easily kill it. If it is combined with Bahuangquan or my Cloud Chasing Sword Song and other attacking martial arts Learning, the two complement each other, even a two-star martial artist is dangerous!"

Lin Changfeng looked at the pock-faced corpse indifferently, feeling a little touched in his heart.

This is not because he felt unbearable for killing someone for the first time, but because through the battle with Pocky Face, he clearly knew how far his combat power had reached. He was afraid that there would be no warrior under the two-star martial artist to be his opponent, even two-star It is very difficult for a martial artist with a three-star or four-star martial artist to kill him, unless it is a strong martial artist with more than five stars!
The battle between Lin Changfeng and Mazilian took place between lightning and flint. When everyone came back to their senses, they found that Mazilian had been beheaded by the young man in front of them. Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces, astonished He looked at Lin Changfeng in the field.

"Amazing!"

The young man in blue was the first to come back to his senses, and immediately exclaimed, with a hint of surprise on his face.Pockmarked face was their big enemy, he had killed many brothers of their Storm Hunting Squad, and now that he was dead, it naturally made him feel happy, but it was a pity that he didn't kill them with his own hands.

"Little bastard, you actually dare to kill members of my Scarlet Monster Hunting Squad? You want to die!"

A furious roar resounded suddenly, and the middle-aged man with a vulture face, headed by the Scarlet Monster Hunting Squad, rushed towards him. The violent spiritual energy surged around his body. An illusory blood-colored palm shadow ruthlessly overwhelmed him.

"Two-star martial artist!"

The strong aura fluctuations made Luo Lin Changfeng feel a strong sense of danger, Piao Miao Feng Biao spread out, and dodged away strangely.

boom!
The bloody palm hit the ground, and there was a sudden bang, and five or six feet of sand rose into the sky like waves.

"Cang Lei Sword Art!"

Dodging the phantom palm, Lin Changfeng held the ice sword with both hands and swung fiercely. The meteor-like light of the sword tore through the air, screaming and screaming at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man noticed the power of the sword light, let out a soft chirp, and quickly took out a dark long spear. The long spear was also a black weapon, but it was only a middle-grade first-order.

"Demon Slayer Gun!"

A ball of black light appeared above the tip of the spear, and the middle-aged man slammed the sword light fiercely.

Rumble!
A violent explosion sounded, and the air waves rolled over, scraping away a layer of soil on the ground deeply.

Although the middle-aged man dispelled the sword light with one shot, the ferocious power contained in the sword light sent him flying, and he flew upside down five or six meters before he staggered to a stop.

"Captain!" Some members of the Scarlet Monster Hunting Team were shocked when they saw the middle-aged man being forced back by Lin Changfeng's sword.

"Such a powerful sword move! Such a powerful physical martial skill! There is also a top-ranked sword..." The face of the middle-aged man Yinjiu showed fear, he is not a fool, he can have it like Lin Changfeng A young man with exquisite martial arts and mysterious weapons must be a disciple of a certain family. Although this kind of person is a fat sheep, he can get many benefits if he is killed, but if he can't be killed, he will definitely be in great trouble!

After all, the Monster Hunting Team is just a Monster Hunting Team, an organization formed by a group of casual warriors. The strength of the organization is mixed, and it is impossible to be an opponent of a family power. Even if it is just a family of ordinary power, it is definitely not a monster hunting team. Yes, at least the Scarlet Hunting Team does not have that qualification.

Moreover, the middle-aged man also clearly felt that his own strength wanted to kill Lin Changfeng, and it might be difficult.

Although he still has his hole cards, he believes that as long as he uses Lin Changfeng, he will definitely not be an opponent, but Lin Changfeng gives him a mysterious feeling. But not sure.

"Your Excellency is very skillful!" After some consideration, the middle-aged man made a decision in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I am Chen Jin, the captain of the Scarlet Monster Hunting Team. Just now, my subordinates made a bold attempt to rob Your Excellency of your treasure, so he will be punished by your Excellency." The beheading is one's own fault, if you leave here now, I can pretend that this has never happened."

The most important purpose of their trip was to solve the remnants of the Storm Hunting Squad and take away the treasure in their hands. This was the most important thing related to whether he could be successfully promoted to a three-star martial artist, and he didn't want to make trouble at such a time.

(End of this chapter)