The raging laughter continued, and was very harsh, causing many people to mistake him for a lunatic, but he didn't care at all, because today he finally killed his old enemy, and the decades-old grudges were finally settled, and What could be happier than this?
It's just that Lin Su and others can't do what he wants. Feng Jiansheng is just seriously injured. He only needs to take the best elixirs to recover, and he really carries a lot of such elixirs, even if he is seriously injured. The injury will definitely not take half a stick of incense to recover.
"Master, he's not dead yet!" The young man from before reminded him quickly when he saw that Feng Jiansheng's breath was still there.
When the voice fell, the arrogant laughter also disappeared. He ignored the presence of other people, but even if Feng Jiansheng did not die immediately, he could not escape. Now that he was seriously injured, as long as he killed the other people, he would be able to escape. The same goes for slowly torturing him to death.
"I didn't expect that you group of ants haven't escaped yet? It seems you want to bury him with him!" The other party sneered, and his appearance and demeanor really looked like a madman.
But no one listened to his nagging. Lin Su saw that after Feng Jiansheng took the elixir, he had enough time and fortunately did not damage his roots. He felt relieved at the moment and asked the shop owner and Fan Ji to take care of him first, and then looked at him again. Turning to the other group of people, this group is the so-called Feng family.
"Master, it was this blind man who killed Xiaoyi!" The young man pointed at Lin Su and almost roared.
"Yes, that's right, it's me. What can you do to me?" Lin Su shrugged his shoulders calmly, as if he didn't care at all.
"Don't worry, I will make him die an ugly death. He will go through the top ten tortures in the clan." The leader smiled coldly. He had tortured Lin Su countless times in his heart, as if he had already seen that he was not as good as he was. The look of death.
"Are you going to destroy your Dantian by yourself? Or should I help you?" The other party looked like a superior, and this sentence was obviously meant for Lin Su.
"If you destroy your Dantian now, maybe I will spare your life!" Lin Su's answer was more direct, tougher and arrogant.
"Stop talking nonsense to him. Among our four mid-stage Yuan Kings, only one of them is a woman, and the others are all rookies." An old man behind the other party snorted, apparently ignoring the others, and immediately locked his breath. Saint.
The Holy Son had a wry smile on his face, and he was ignored again. Who knew that he was still in the early stage? He was shocked all over. His body was wrapped in rich golden light, and his hair automatically became the focus of the audience. The aura is also a bit shocking, not like the initial stage at all.
"Is this? Don't you know which holy land you belong to?" Another old man suddenly frowned and quickly searched for relevant information, as if he had seen this scene somewhere.
"You don't even know about the Holy Land of Luofu?" The saint moved her hand, and a ray of golden light flashed out, then quickly wrapped around her body, like a pair of invisible armor.
As soon as the word "Luofu Holy Land" came out, the three old men frowned. This was too familiar, but they didn't expect to meet here, and in a hostile way. Although there was no relationship between the two factions, they rashly attacked He couldn't take advantage. Unexpectedly, Feng Jiansheng really found a good master.
"What? The Four Holy Lands won't take action, right?" The middle-aged man is not afraid. Even if he knows the identity of the other party, so what? What's the situation now? No points?
"But, the key point" was that an old man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him. He was the leader of the clan, and he had the final say in everything. Even if he offended any big forces, he would still bear the blame.
"If you are afraid, you don't have to take action. I want to see what the so-called Holy Land is capable of?" He snorted coldly. If he didn't take action today, those people would have died in vain. How can he, the leader of the clan, be able to continue in the future? ?
Lin Su found it a bit interesting. The background of this holy son was quite big. Just his name scared the other party away from him. Now he became more and more interested in these so-called four holy places. If there were more of these four holy places, There are a few of them, but they must not be allowed to start internal strife directly.
Seeing the hesitation on the faces of the three elders, he looked sullen, but if he really just did it himself, he probably wouldn't be able to take advantage. These three old guys would always fall behind at the critical moment.
The scene became a little awkward, and Lin Su seemed to see his dilemma, and immediately wanted to tease him. Anyway, he was idle, so he slowly stepped forward and said, "How about we make a bet?"
As soon as this sentence came out, the other party was slightly stunned, and then he looked excited and said, "Okay, I like to bet the most. What to bet on?"
"Just bet half a stick of incense. You and I will fight each other. If you can make me bleed a little, I will lose, but if you lose, how about it?" Lin Su said calmly, but his words were different. He was so arrogant that even the people on the side were stunned. If they hadn't seen his powerful body, they would definitely be angry to death.
But the other party had a look of disbelief, as if he thought he had heard wrongly. He asked three times in a row, and then laughed crazily, looking at Lin Su as if he was a fool. Is this guy looking for death?
The other three elders also frowned. There was obviously something fishy in this. Could it be that this guy also came from the Holy Land? Those people are all perverts, so it's entirely possible for them to do it.
"Don't worry, I'm not from the Holy Land." Lin Su seemed to see their doubts and immediately reminded them again.
"This is what you said, don't go back on it, but I'm afraid you won't be able to survive half a stick of incense, haha." The middle-aged man's face was distorted and his voice was slightly harsh.
"Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. If I lose, he will do whatever you want. If you lose, your past grudges with him will be wiped out!" Lin Su shouted.
"Okay, let's start!" The other party seemed a little impatient. How could he lose? This guy was only in the middle stage of Yuanling. He seemed to have used all his strength and planned to kill him with one blow.
Several elders wanted to say something, but he had already taken action, so they could only watch before speaking. The other party must be confident if they dared to speak like this.
Lin Su, on the other hand, stood still, secretly mobilizing all his blood defenses, and his body was already boiling again. He was very confident in the middle stage of King Yuan. Even the attack power of Saint Girl was ineffective, and this guy could only break through a few times. It’s only been ten years, which can be considered an ordinary mid-term state at best.
The opponent's body shook, and his vitality burned outside his body like a blazing flame. The sword in his hand buzzed, and the space in front of him swayed like waves, as if the distance between the two was closing.
It has to be said that his attainments in swordsmanship are simply a mess. He raised his hand and swung the sword. It looked like a powerful sword light, and it penetrated directly into Lin Su's body with strong vitality, but the destructive power was not real. can reach its peak.
This is Lin Su's feeling. If this sword was of Feng Jiansheng's level, then he would probably lose his fighting power. At the moment, he just felt the pain caused by the destruction of vitality. After the blood was shaken away, he continued Swarmed back to defend.
After this blow, the middle-aged man immediately put away his contemptuous look. Looking at the scar on Lin Su's chest, no blood flowed out, and there was not even a red mark. He knew that there was something fishy in it, but it was just. At this moment, I am already riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off.
"What? Not full? Now go back and eat before you come back. I'll wait for you!" Lin Su raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously.
This sentence made the saint speechless. What is the structure of this guy's body so that he can't shed a drop of blood?
The middle-aged man looked slightly embarrassed, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense. What he had to do was to win it as soon as possible, and the sooner the better, otherwise he would easily lose his prestige in front of his disciples.
At that moment, he swung his sword light at Lin Su like crazy, and every blow was extremely fierce, directly covering his body. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword lights that were tens of feet long devoured his figure, and a burst of energy filled the space. Collapse, weird cracking sounds continued, and even other people on the side stepped aside.
However, it was not over yet. Looking at Lin Su being swallowed by the sword light, he took a few breaths, and the vitality in his hands surged. He grabbed both hands together, as if he wanted to catch Lin Su with his bare hands, and the powerful vitality surrounded him. The surrounding space immediately pushed Lin Su's figure into the sky above the abyss.
The illusory big hands kept rubbing and slapping, making squeaking sounds, but the space in front of them was extremely blurry, and no one could see clearly what was going on inside. Even Lin Su's breath became intermittent. Everyone knew that this was caused by some spatial dislocation. The result is caused, but now we can only wait quietly!
And Lin Su naturally felt uncomfortable. This guy was like a chef. He treated himself as a dish, as if he was constantly cooking it in a pan, and even continued to change the cooking movements. His proficiency was comparable to that of a fat uncle. In addition, Lin Su felt like he was almost ripe with the hot smoke all over his body.
And the body shape has long been distorted out of shape, and as expected, it is still unable to withstand the attack of the mid-stage Yuan King. The irresistible impact of vitality can shatter his bones in just an instant, and even completely lock the surrounding space, giving him no chance to escape. None, the middle period of King Yuan was really terrifying!
The middle-aged man was a little angry because he found that Lin Su's aura was still there and had not weakened. He pressed his hand harder and squeezed it tightly. He felt that his hand was burning. It seemed that it should have some effect. The guy had to be Crush yourself into pieces.
"Kill him, come on, Master!" The young man roared from behind, seemingly exhausted and ready to take revenge.
It's just that the three elders were full of hesitation. They were so different in realm, but they couldn't kill them instantly. This already explained the problem. Moreover, the other people on the other side didn't care at all. They didn't care about this offensive. Instead, they were very confident. This battle I'm afraid it will definitely fail!
"Boom~" After about ten breaths, maybe he felt that it was almost done. The middle-aged man suddenly roared, stretched his right hand forward, and slapped a big palm directly above the space where Lin Su was.
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