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Bai Xiuzhe looked down at the bare hilt of the knife in his hand.

The fragments of the Demon-Slaying Blade continued to fall, clanging and clattering against the stone, each sound like a blow to his heart.

The Bai family spent three years digging out an SS-grade sword from the secret realm of the East Sea.

When Bai Yong personally handed it to him, he said, "This sword has grown up with you, and it will one day cut down all evil forces in the world."

Now, the business hasn't been successfully completed.

The knife is gone.

Bai Xiuzhe's hands began to tremble. Not from the cold, but from his body losing control.

The backlash from the Blood Burning Technique had already begun; his vital energy plummeted from its peak, his limbs went weak, and his vision blurred.

But what's more terrifying than the backlash is the person in front of you.

Lin Feng shook the iron filings off his hands and took a step toward him.

Bai Xiuzhe took two steps back.

They took two more steps back.

He found himself regressing involuntarily.

The Bai family's top genius, recognized as the strongest under 25 in the Dragon Kingdom, is now falling behind.

They retreated without any dignity.

"What...what level are you at?"

Lin Feng didn't answer, but took another step forward.

Bai Xiuzhe's heel hit a piece of gravel, causing him to stumble.

His pupils were dilating, his breathing was becoming labored, and the rhythm of his blood circulation was completely disrupted.

Zhou Yuan stood a dozen meters away and could see everything clearly.

He has witnessed many duels between masters.

He knew that momentum was also essential in battles between martial artists.

Once the momentum collapses, the person is ruined.

Bai Xiuzhe's aura vanished the moment Zhanye shattered.

Lin Feng walked very slowly.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

With each step he took, Bai Xiuzhe took a step back.

The gravel beneath his feet made a crackling sound as he stepped on it, and the condescending look on his face was no longer visible.

"Don't come any closer!"

Bai Xiuzhe finally shouted it out.

The shout echoed through the Valley of a Hundred Poisons, even causing the ferocious vultures gnawing on wolf carcasses in the distance to raise their heads.

Lin Feng stopped.

Looking at Bai Xiuzhe's pale face, he suddenly felt a little bored.

Before setting off, he had thought that Bai Xiuzhe, a seventh-level Martial Venerable, was a genius nurtured by the Bai family with all their resources, and that he should be able to get some action from him.

Is that all?

He used the Blood Burning Technique and the Seven Karmic Slashes, but in the very end, he retreated like a dog.

Lin Feng lifted his foot.

"Instant Step Zero" activated.

His figure vanished.

Bai Xiuzhe's pupils suddenly contracted. He instinctively dodged to the left.

late.

Lin Feng was already standing in front of him.

They were so close they could smell the blood in Bai Xiuzhe's mouth.

Bai Xiuzhe's mind went blank. He could see Lin Feng, but his body couldn't react in time. The speed and reflexes of a seventh-level Martial Venerable were like a slow-motion replay in front of Lin Feng.

"Why did you stop running?"

Lin Feng's voice was right next to my ear.

Bai Xiuzhe suddenly pressed his right hand against his chest.

The item he wore close to his body.

It was a white jade talisman, four fingers wide, that Bai Yong personally hung on him before his death. It contained a full-force attack from a martial saint, left behind by the old patriarch of the Bai family before his passing.

A protective charm.

It can only be used once.

Bai Xiuzhe poured all his qi and blood into it.

"broken!"

The jade plaque exploded.

A shockwave of Martial Saint-level aura exploded from Bai Xiuzhe's chest, compressing the air within a ten-meter diameter into a tangible mass, sending debris flying and cracking the ground.

Zhou Yuan and his three companions were thrown about by the shockwave.

"Lieutenant Lin!"

At the center of the shockwave, Bai Xiuzhe used his last breath to retreat.

He was betting on this one chance.

Even if a Martial Saint's full-force attack only contains 70-80% of the power remaining from the seal, it is enough to severely injure his opponent.

As long as Lin Feng is injured, he will have a chance to escape.

Bai Yong had told him that this jade pendant was for saving his life.

In a critical moment, it can save a life.

The shock wave dissipated.

The smoke and dust dissipated.

Lin Feng stood still.

The clothes were mostly torn, and the golden patterns on the exposed skin flashed by.

There was nothing else.

There were no injuries, no blood, and not even a mess of hair.

Bai Xiuzhe's face completely fell.

It wasn't anger. It wasn't resentment.

It is despair.

Pure, unadulterated despair.

The Bai family showered him with everything they had prepared for him: an SS-grade sword, the Seven Deadly Blades of Annihilation, the Blood Burning Technique, and a Martial Saint's protective magic weapon.

They didn't even touch a hair on Lin Feng's head.

"Is this all the Bai family has up their sleeve?"

Lin Feng patted the dust off his chest and walked towards him.

Bai Xiuzhe's legs were bent.

He knelt down.

His knee slammed into the gravel and bled.

"Raymond Lam!"

Bai Xiuzhe raised his head, his voice hoarse.

"You can't kill me! I'm a direct descendant of the Bai family! Bai Yong is my grandfather! The Bai family in Beijing has connections in the military, the National Defense Commission, and the four major war zones! You'll regret killing me!"

Lin Feng squatted down in front of him.

"regret?"

He chuckled.

"I'd regret it if I didn't kill you and left you as a potential threat!"

Bai Xiuzhe was stunned.

Lin Feng raised his right foot.

Bai Xiuzhe saw the foot.

He wanted to hide. But his body wouldn't obey him anymore.

The backlash from the Blood Burning Technique, combined with the energy shock from the shattering of his protective magic item, left him unable to even stand up.

"No!"

A kick that hits right in the gut.

It was truly imprinted on Bai Xiuzhe's dantian.

Lin Feng possesses all the vital energy of the third stage of Martial Venerable, the physical strength of the perfected "Heavenly Gang Body Forging Technique", and the passive bonus after the perfection of "Undying Golden Body Technique".

The power of that kick was unreasonable.

puff!

A mouthful of blood mist spurted from Bai Xiuzhe's mouth.

But that's not the worst part.

What's most terrifying is what's inside his dantian.

Lin Feng's blood and qi flowed into his body through this kick, precisely impacting the core of his dantian.

Click.

Bai Xiuzhe heard the sounds coming from inside his body.

His dantian cracked.

The crack spread outwards from the center of the dantian, and the meridians broke one after another.

The cultivation that a Martial Venerable at the seventh level had accumulated for more than twenty years crumbled under this kick.

"what!"

Bai Xiuzhe's screams pierced the entire Hundred Poison Valley.

His body was thrown out, rolled on the ground for more than ten meters, and finally fell backward onto a stone slab.

The blood and qi surged wildly within the body for a few seconds, then gradually dissipated.

Bai Xiuzhe lay on the ground, his eyes wide open.

He could clearly feel his cultivation level disappearing. Martial Venerable Stage 7, Stage 6, Stage 5... he was falling down one stage after another.

Finally, it resets to zero.

The meridians were completely destroyed.

The gas sea exploded.

His cultivation was wiped out with a single kick.

Zhou Yuan and the other three stood at a distance, unable to utter a single word.

Lin Feng stepped forward and walked up to Bai Xiuzhe.

Bai Xiuzhe lay on the stone slab, his mouth full of blood and his limbs twisted.

His body was still twitching, but there was no longer any fluctuation of blood and qi.

A useless person.

Lin Feng bent down and took a black jade storage ring from Bai Xiuzhe's right index finger.

The mental energy seeped in, and in three seconds, the mark was erased.

There's quite a lot inside the ring.

He received spare pills, spirit stones, some intelligence documents, as well as maps and communication arrays prepared for him by the Bai family.

Lin Feng put the ring away and straightened up.

He took the Dragon Blood Crimson Gold Spear out of his storage ring.

The spear landed in his palm, tip pointing downwards.

Bai Xiuzhe saw the gun.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something.

His lips moved a few times, uttering a few indistinct syllables.

Lin Feng didn't wait for him to finish speaking.

The spear tip fell.

puff.

Clean and neat.

The crimson gold spear tip pierced Bai Xiuzhe's throat and embedded itself in the stone slab. Dragon blood flames leaked from the spear tip, burning outwards along the wound.

Bai Xiuzhe's eyes were fixed on the spot.

Three seconds later, it stopped moving.

Lin Feng pulled out his gun, tapped it on the ground twice, and shook off the bloodstains.

He turned around and looked at Zhou Yuan and the other three who were still standing there.

The four people had different expressions, but they all had their mouths closed.

"I'm gone."

Lin Feng carried his gun and walked out of the valley.

"Wait!" Zhou Yuan reacted and jogged after him. "Lieutenant Lin, Bai Xiuzhe is dead, and what about the Bai family..."

What happened to the Bai family?

"......fine."

Zhou Yuan swallowed the second half of his sentence.

He suddenly felt that asking this question was rather unnecessary.

When Lin Feng killed Gu Yan, Chief of Staff Duan was standing right next to him.

Now, why would I need to hesitate to kill Bai Xiuzhe?