"The God-killing Spear? No matter how hard it is, it is only an ordinary item. How can it be compared with the mid-level spiritual weapon in my hand?"
The golden light in Lin Bei's eyes skyrocketed, and the clothes on his body swelled without the wind, and a rich golden light bloomed on his body.
Then, his feet hit the ground hard, and his whole body turned into a golden light, shooting towards Xu Zhengheng.
The Xueyue Sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and with a white streak, it swung towards him in the air.
"Well done!"
Xu Zhengheng did not dodge or dodge, and thrust out the divine spear in his hand like a dragon coming out of its cave.
Ding!
The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.
The Xueyue Sword and the God-killing Spear collided together, and a terrifying wave centered on the impact point and spread out in all directions.
The Xueyue Sword was bent directly by the impact.
"good!"
When everyone in the Xu family saw such a scene, they immediately cheered in unison.
There was a hint of victory on his face.
It seemed that he had already seen the scene where Lin Bei was defeated by Xu Zhengheng.
However, the next second, everyone was stunned, with disbelief on their faces.
Ding ding ding.
Only a series of crisp collision sounds were heard.
Xueyue Sword flashed several times as fast as lightning, and actually cut the God-killing Spear into seven or eight pieces.
If Xu Zhengheng hadn't let go quickly enough, even his palm might not have been able to keep it.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Xu Zhengheng couldn't help but gasp, feeling extremely shocked.
Just now, he said that his God-killing Spear is the hardest weapon in the world.
In the blink of an eye, it was easily cut into several pieces by Lin Bei's Xueyue Sword.
This slap in the face came too quickly.
"die!"
Lin Bei easily destroyed the God-killing Spear and did not stop.
The Xueyue Sword followed Xu Zhengheng like a shadow, constantly hesitating on Xu Zhengheng's chest.
Like a white snake spitting out snake messages.
If you don't pay attention, you will get bitten hard.
Xu Zhengheng's expression changed drastically, he kicked the ground with both feet and retreated violently.
However, no matter how fast he retreats, how can he be faster than Xueyue Sword?
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
A series of sounds of cutting meat sounded.
Xu Zhengheng's chest was instantly opened with several wounds.
Hot blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the clothes on his chest red.
As soon as Xueyue Sword came out, with just one move, Xu Zhengheng was not only at a disadvantage, but was also injured.
This is the power of middle-grade spiritual weapons!
Not to mention that the God-killing Spear is just an ordinary weapon, even if it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, the result will be the same when the strength of the two is almost the same.
Lin Bei didn't stop at all, and stabbed Xu Zhengheng with his sword again.
A snow-white bolt seemed to flash through the void, trying to split the space apart.
"not good!"
Xu Zhengheng's expression changed wildly.
Lin Bei's attack was so fierce that he had no time to dodge.
In a hurry, Xu Zhengheng gritted his teeth, channeled all his energy into his palms, and clapped his palms against the white bolt.
The only solution for now is to seize the white blade with bare hands.
call out!
The Snow Moon Sword instantly passed through his palms and struck down from the top of his head.
Xu Zhengheng kept his hands raised and clasped together, his eyes widened, staring at Lin Bei.
His eyes were full of regret.
Soon, a blood line appeared in the middle of his body.
The body split in half and collapsed.
Colorful intestines and internal organs fell all over the floor.
"The head of the family is dead?"
"How can it be?"
"Woo!"
Witnessing Xu Zhengheng being split in half, everyone in the Xu family showed a trace of sadness on their faces.
Xu Zhengheng is their support.
It is also the support that the Xu family relies on for survival.
The reason why the Xu family has such a huge momentum is entirely because of Xu Zhengheng's existence.
With his death, the Xu family will probably lose its former glory.
What's more, there is such a powerful enemy now.
"You should also go and accompany him."
After killing Xu Zhengheng with one sword, Lin Bei looked at everyone in the Xu family with cold eyes.
In his perception, almost everyone in the Xu family gathered here, and no one escaped.
After all, they all believed in Xu Zhengheng's strength and felt that the family leader could kill the enemy.
Who knew, but he witnessed Xu Zhengheng’s death with his own eyes.
Hearing Lin Bei's voice, everyone in the Xu family woke up as if from a dream, and ran away in fear.
Even the head of the family died in Lin Bei's hands, how could they dare to stay?
Do you really want to die?
"kill!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Bei's mouth, and he slapped the hilt of the Xueyue Sword with his palm.
call out!
The Xueyue Sword shot out, as if it was alive, and shuttled back and forth among the Xu family members.
Phew! Phew!
A series of low voices sounded.
The Xueyue Sword easily passed through the chests of everyone in the Xu family, harvesting their lives.
Among the Xu family, there are many experts who are masters of Huajin.
There is even a Martial Lord.
However, in front of the middle-grade spiritual weapon Xueyue Sword, there is still no resistance.
Just tens of seconds later, except for Lin Bei, there was no one left alive in the entire Xu family.
call out!
After completing the mission, Xueyue Sword flew back to Lin Bei's hands.
Um?
At this moment, Lin Bei suddenly frowned and his eyes fell on Xu Zhengheng's body.
A translucent little man appeared, looked at Lin Bei in panic, turned around and ran away in the opposite direction.
The appearance of this little man is the same as that of Xu Zhengheng, but it is many times smaller.
"He actually condensed into a divine soul?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Bei's face.
Then he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Xu Zhengheng's soul.
A suction force was created out of thin air.
"No!"
Xu Zhengheng's soul's expression changed drastically, and he struggled desperately to get rid of Lin Bei's control.
Unfortunately, it was of no use at all.
In his heyday, he was no match for Lin Bei, let alone now that only his soul is left?
Of course, if Xu Zhengheng was allowed to escape, he might still be able to find a suitable body to seize.
In the future, there may not be a chance to regain strength.
But now that it falls into Lin Bei's hands, this possibility is infinitely close to zero.
Soon, Xu Zhengheng's soul fell into Lin Bei's hands and was completely blocked by a ball of true energy.
"Unexpectedly, you can actually condense into a divine soul. It seems that you have indeed half-stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor."
Lin Bei looked at Xu Zhengheng with a playful expression.
Although he is not a warrior, his previous soul search gave him some understanding of the realm of a warrior.
Above the Martial King is the Martial Emperor.
This is equivalent to the existence of the golden elixir stage of the immortal cultivator. It is not a strange thing to condense the soul.
However, Xu Zhengheng is only a late-stage Martial King, but he can also condense his soul, which is a bit unusual.
Given time, he will definitely be able to break through Emperor Wu.
Unfortunately, he died prematurely and everything was in vain.
