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Lin Feng raised his hand and the Dragon Blood Crimson Gold Spear slid from behind his back into his palm.

The next second, the soil beneath their feet exploded.

The person had already reached Bai Xiuzhe.

No notification was given.

No nonsense.

The spear tip was aimed straight for his throat.

Bai Xiuzhe's pupils contracted sharply, and he gripped the hilt of his knife tightly with his right hand.

Clang!

The longsword was drawn half an inch from its sheath, forcefully blocking the spear tip.

When swords and spears clashed, blood and qi exploded.

The boulder beneath Bai Xiuzhe's feet cracked instantly, sending him sliding three meters backward, his shoes leaving two deep grooves on the rock.

His hand holding the knife went numb for a moment.

This completely changed Bai Xiuzhe's expression.

Martial Master 3rd Stage?

What a joke.

The force of that shot just now could not possibly be delivered by someone at the third stage of Martial Venerable.

Lin Feng put away his gun and didn't give chase.

He glanced at the knife in Bai Xiuzhe's hand and spoke calmly.

"The response was alright."

These four words are even more offensive than an insult.

Bai Xiuzhe's eye twitched.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Lin Feng flicked the gun, and the sparks from the tip swept across the ground.

"I'm just reminding you not to die too quickly."

In the distance, Zhou Yuan and his three companions felt a chill run down their spines.

That's Bai Xiuzhe.

Twenty-three years old, Martial Venerable Seventh Level.

The number one genius of the Bai family's direct line.

Many people outside have touted him as the number one person under the age of 25.

When it came to Lieutenant Lin, his first words were simply, "Don't die too quickly."

Zhou Yuan swallowed hard and muttered under his breath, "If I said that, my grave would be covered in grass by now."

The teammate next to him lowered his voice and said, "It's hard to say whether you'll even have a grave after you finish speaking."

Bai Xiuzhe originally came to take advantage of Lin Feng.

According to the Bai family's plan, the beast-attracting array in Hundred Poison Valley would first attract a beast tide, dragging the Northern Border Squad to the brink of death.

Once Lin Feng's vital energy is depleted, he reappears and severs Lin Feng's head with a single stroke.

A very beautiful script.

But the scene before me had absolutely nothing to do with the script.

The Bai family's assassins were bitten all over the ground by the wolf pack.

Lin Feng stood before me, unharmed.

The four members from the North, who should have been terrified, were still watching the show from the sidelines.

The worst part is that Lin Feng's ferocious vulture is clearing out the wolf pack.

Kill one, and another falls.

The Valley of a Hundred Poisons has become his family's slaughterhouse.

the other side.

Outside the restricted area, chaos had broken out in the monitoring room.

The referee, surnamed Li, stared at the screen, his back soaked with sweat.

In the scene, only a few of the Bai family's thirty assassins remained.

The wolves surrounded them, tearing at them, while the Thunder Abyss Vultures continued to finish them off from above, each strike of purple light dealing points.

The most troublesome thing is that Bai Xiuzhe has already appeared in the picture.

If the broadcast continues, the fact that the Bai family secretly sent assassins to kill the participating teams will no longer be able to be concealed.

Duan Hongyuan was seated in the VIP section outside.

That old man usually seems lazy, but if we really catch him red-handed, the Bai family will suffer more than just a loss of face.

The referee, surnamed Li, grabbed the collar of the technician next to him.

"Cut off the footage of the northern region!"

The technician's hand trembled: "Cut it now? The live stream is on right now."

"I'll let you cut it!"

"What's the reason?"

"Unexplained interference! Abnormal magnetic field in Hundred Poison Valley! Image distortion!"

The technician looked at the clear image on the screen and his lips moved slightly.

distortion?

The picture is clearer than his TV.

But the chief referee had already spoken, so he could only lower his head and operate the equipment.

Three seconds later.

On the giant light screen outside, the image of the Northern Squad flickered briefly before going black.

A line of text appears in the center of the screen.

[Disruption in the Hundred Poison Valley area caused a temporary interruption to the live stream.]

The audience fell silent for a moment, then began to murmur.

"Why did it break right at the crucial point?"

"Did you just see Bai Xiuzhe go in?"

"Didn't the Northern Squad only have a thousand points? How did they end up in Hundred Poison Valley?"

"Isn't Hundred Poison Valley a danger zone? The first phase has just begun, who teleported us?"

In the VIP section.

Duan Hongyuan put down his teacup.

The bottom of the cup tapped on the table with a soft sound.

Several high-ranking military officials nearby kept quiet.

Duan Hongyuan looked toward the referee's table.

"disorder?"

No one responded.

Bai Yong sat not far away, turning the jade thumb ring in his hand halfway around.

He couldn't see the screen, but he received a text message.

The suicide squad failed.

Bai Xiuzhe has arrived.

The live stream was cut off.

Bai Yong's expression didn't change much.

Cutting it off is fine too.

With no cameras in the penalty area, Bai Xiuzhe was even cleaner when he made his move.

It's just Raymond Lam.

No matter how much trouble one can cause, one's level of achievement remains the same.

Martial Venerable Level 3 vs. Martial Venerable Level 7.

There are four sections in between.

Bai Xiuzhe still had the Karma-Slaying Blade in his hand.

The Bai family spent ten years paving the way for him, investing enough resources to create a small aristocratic family.

If this still can't kill Lin Feng, then the Bai family has wasted all their money these past years feeding dogs.

Inside the Valley of a Hundred Poisons.

Bai Xiuzhe also noticed the changes in the monitoring talisman eyes in the sky.

The monitoring crystal floating high in the sky dimmed.

He looked up and understood.

The scene outside has been switched.

well.

Without cameras, there's no need to hold back.

Bai Xiuzhe landed on the giant rock, his toes barely touching the ground, and his figure came to a steady stop on the outskirts of the wolf pack.

Several ferocious giant wolves, smelling his blood, pounced on him with bloodshot eyes.

He didn't even turn his head.

The scabbard at his waist trembled slightly.

Three blades of energy slashed out horizontally.

The giant wolves were split in two in mid-air, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Bai Xiuzhe stepped over the wolf carcasses and walked towards Lin Feng.

"Did the Northern Military District send you because they had no other choice?"

"A peasant who relies on exotic beasts for support dares to oppose the Bai family?"

Raymond Lam stood still, hands in his pockets.

"Does the Bai family always speak so tactlessly?"

Bai Xiuzhe stopped.

Lin Feng continued, "First, they hired a hitman for 10 billion and sent a silver-level assassin to deliver it. Then I ransacked the Gu family and burned Gu Yan to a crisp. Now they've sent in thirty assassins to feed the wolves."

He glanced at the assassins still screaming in the distance.

"I admire the Bai family for their extravagant spending."

"They were bought, and they're all useless."

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but cough from behind.

The teammate next to him was so frustrated that his shoulders were shaking.

That's a really blunt and hurtful remark.

Bai Xiuzhe's face darkened.

"You're asking for it."

Lin Feng nodded: "I've heard that line from your Bai family for the third time. The people who said it the first two times are probably still alive and well."

Bai Xiuzhe's internal energy and blood began to be pushed outwards.

The aura of a seventh-level Martial Venerable spread out, causing the rubble beneath his feet to crack inch by inch. Several Bai family assassins who were not quite dead yet were swept by this aura and lay on the ground, not daring to move.

The wolf pack was also affected.

The nearby ferocious giant wolf tucked its tail between its legs and retreated.

Beasts' instincts are more honest than humans'.

Bai Xiuzhe raised his hand and gripped the hilt of the knife at his waist.

The hilt is black and gold, engraved with fine Bai family runes.

"Lin Feng, you should be grateful."

"I originally planned to let the beast horde kill you. Now I've changed my mind."

"I will kill you with my own hands."

Zheng.

The long sword was drawn.

The blade is long and slender, dark red all over, with a very thin black line along the edge.

SS-grade sword, the Blade of Slaying Karma.

After the sword was drawn, the remaining poisonous mist in the Valley of a Hundred Poisons was cut open by the sword's energy.

Zhou Yuan and the others lowered their breathing.

They were all young elites in the army and had seen many good weapons.

However, SS-class weapons are still rare.

The moment this Zhanye weapon was revealed, one could see the Bai family's profound strength.

Bai Xiuzhe gripped the knife, channeling his qi and blood into its blade.

A dark red blade of light extended from the edge, cutting a thin line through the ground.

He looked at Lin Feng.

"Pull out your gun."

Lin Feng didn't move.

His hands were still in his pockets.

Bai Xiuzhe frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything."

Lin Feng stretched his neck.

"I don't even need a gun to hit you."

Bai Xiuzhe's forehead bulged.

"Arrogant."

"Don't rush."

Lin Feng looked at Zhou Yuan and the others.

"Retreat another ten meters."

Zhou Yuan's throat bobbed: "Lieutenant Lin, you really aren't going to draw your weapon?"

Raymond Lam turned to look at him.

Have you ever seen an adult pull out a knife before hitting a child?

Zhou Yuan shut up.

There's no way to respond to that.

Bai Xiuzhe's qi and blood had been suppressed to their peak.

From childhood to adulthood, he has heard flattery, fear, and provocation.

But no one dared to call him a child to his face.

It was after he drew the sword that he had cleaved away.

Bai Xiuzhe took a step forward.

The ground was shattered into a spiderweb pattern.

His figure left afterimages as the Blade of Karma slashed down from the right.

The first strike of the SS-level martial art, "Seven Deadly Blades of Annihilation".

The river is cut off.

The blade's energy compressed into a single line, heading straight for Lin Feng's shoulder and neck.

Bai Xiuzhe showed no mercy in this strike.

He wanted to cut Lin Feng, along with his arrogance, apart.

Zhou Yuan and the others felt their scalps tingle.

The blade's energy was too fast.

They were so fast that they only saw a flash of dark red.

Lin Feng stood still, finally pulling his right hand out of his pocket.

It wasn't drawing a gun.

He raised his hand and extended two fingers.

Snapped.

He pinched the blade of the sword between two fingers.

The blade energy dissipated between his fingers, and the remaining force sliced ​​through the stone walls on both sides, leaving more than a dozen deep marks.

Lin Feng's hand was not injured.

The skin wasn't even broken.

Bai Xiuzhe gripped the hilt of the knife and stopped in front of Lin Feng.

He wanted to draw his knife.

No twitching.

Let's put in more effort.

The knife remained completely still.

Lin Feng looked at him, his tone smug.

"The Bai family's number one genius?"

"I think it's nothing special!"