Chapter 161 Killing the Evil Cultivator, Eight-Star Opportunity

Lin Yuan looked at the group of Jiang family warriors in front of him.

When he left the Holy Academy, he also observed the surroundings and found no one following him.

Despite this.

This group of Jiang family warriors still found him.

That means that this group of people had planned in advance and ambushed near the teleportation array outside the Holy Academy in advance, and had been staring at him.

"Mr. Feng has an order, kill."

The leading Jiang family warrior was a strong man of the first level of Linghai.

The other four Jiang family warriors were also the eighth level of Tongxuan. Obviously, Jiang Yingfeng had specially investigated Lin Yuan's background and knew that he was very strong, so he directly sent out the warriors of Linghai to attack.

However.

He still underestimated Lin Yuan.

Now Lin Yuan's body forging technique has entered the fourth level, plus the endless trump cards, even if it is the first level of Linghai, he is still able to fight.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan directly attacked with all his strength.

Facing a warrior of the first level of the Spiritual Sea, he did not dare to be arrogant. He directly burst out the fifth-grade sword intent and blessed the nameless ancient sword. With the blessing of the three mysterious changes of the divine fire, the power of the fifth style of the Lingxiao Sword Art reached its peak.

The warrior of the Spiritual Sea Realm was caught off guard.

He was pierced through the chest by Lin Yuan's sword.

The remaining four warriors of the eighth level of the Tongxuan Realm, after losing their backbone, although they were fearless, they were soon killed by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan put away the nameless ancient sword and looked at the five corpses on the ground with a cold look in his eyes.

Although he burst out with all his strength and killed the warrior of the first level of the Spiritual Sea Realm in the first time, the huge consumption of the fifth style of the Lingxiao Sword Art also made his breathing heavy.

Lin Yuan did not stay here for long, but quickly disappeared into the night.

Early the next morning.

Lin Yuan left an inn and followed the clues provided by Nangong Lian to find the warrior who practiced the evil martial arts.

Soon.

He found a hidden hut.

There was a pungent smell of blood near the hut, and there was a strong aura in the hut.

Lin Yuan immediately became alert.

Although this aura was still in the Tongxuan realm, it was the first time that Lin Yuan had seen such a strong aura in such a long time.

Judging from the aura, the combat power of this evil cultivator of the ninth level of Tongxuan might be stronger than the dead warriors of the Linghai realm last night.

Lin Yuan did not act rashly to avoid alerting the enemy.

However.

The evil cultivator Shen Yuan noticed his arrival, and appeared outside the hut in a flash.

Shen Yuan was a middle-aged man who looked skinny.

His entire face was attached to his cheekbones, and his facial features were difficult to distinguish. In his deep eye sockets, there was a sinister and terrifying murderous intent.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan had to fight.

But after just a face-to-face encounter, he was actually knocked back by the opponent with a punch.

Since practicing the Tianlei Body Forging Technique, this was the first time that Lin Yuan was forced back by a warrior of the same realm in a head-on confrontation, and he was immediately shocked.

"Such a strong blood. Swallowing your blood will definitely help me improve my cultivation."

Shen Yuan looked at Lin Yuan in front of him, and a greedy look flashed in his deep eye sockets, as if he was looking at a delicious dish.

Lin Yuan quickly adjusted from his surprise.

He took out the nameless ancient sword from the storage ring, ready to defeat the opponent with the fifth-grade sword intent.

At this time.

The evil cultivator named Shen Yuan also took out a weapon from the storage bag. It was a weird-looking mourning stick, blood red all over, and even blood was slowly dripping.

The two fought again.

Lin Yuan suddenly discovered that the blood light on the mourning stick was extremely corrosive. After a short fight, the sword intent attached to the nameless ancient sword was actually eroded by more than half.

The evil cultivator Shen Yuan looked even more excited.

He could feel that Lin Yuan was very strong. If the two were at the same level, he might be stronger than himself who practiced the evil way.

Devouring such a warrior will surely take his blood refining technique to a higher level.

So.

Shen Yuan screamed and swung the mourning stick to kill Lin Yuan again.

Lin Yuan raised his sword to resist again. After a few rounds of fighting, he punched the opponent in the chest and knocked the evil cultivator back more than ten meters away.

Lin Yuan now has the strength of his physical body plus the increase of the Tiangang Dragon Elephant Power. Even without the bonus of the Three Mysterious Changes of the Divine Fire, a punch can have a force of tens of thousands of pounds.

But Shen Yuan's body looks dry, but it is actually very hard.

After being hit by Lin Yuan's punch, he just retreated and did not suffer any substantial damage.

Lin Yuan's eyes gradually became serious.

At this time, the evil cultivator Shen Yuan screamed and swung the mourning stick again, not giving Lin Yuan any time to breathe.

Lin Yuan went up again.

Seeing that the opponent's mourning stick seized the flaw and hit Lin Yuan's head with a stick, Lin Yuan's figure suddenly became trance.

Then, the mourning stick passed through Lin Yuan.

This turned out to be a residual image.

The real Lin Yuan, at the moment when the mourning stick was about to hit, had disappeared from the spot through the martial arts of the Ascending Blue Cloud Step and appeared behind Shen Yuan.

When the other party realized it and came to his senses.

Lin Yuan slashed at his neck with a sword.

"With your sword, you want to break my blood-refined golden body?"

Shen Yuan was disdainful and did not even raise the mourning stick to block it, but let Lin Yuan slash his neck with a sword.

Then.

The nameless ancient sword in Lin Yuan's hand was bounced away, and at this time, a transparent mental power wave quickly condensed from his brow.

The mental power attack method, the God-destroying Thorn, took shape instantly and pierced into the evil cultivator's brow.

The evil cultivator's body suddenly stiffened.

Because he practiced evil techniques, his mental power was already somewhat chaotic. After being hit by the God-Destroying Thorn, it exploded instantly. The huge power even blew his head into pieces.

Lin Yuan was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that the mental power martial art of the God-Destroying Thorn would have such an obvious effect on evil practitioners.

Seeing the headless body of the evil practitioner fall down.

Lin Yuan was planning to leave directly, but suddenly, he noticed that the word "Opportunity" appeared above his head.

"This person has been very lucky recently and is about to get an eight-star opportunity!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuan was stunned.

Because.

In the direction where his eyes were looking, he didn't see anything where the opportunity line connected.

If it weren't for the system's opportunity mark that wouldn't lie, Lin Yuan would have doubted his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment and was about to go forward to see what was going on.

At this time.

A figure slowly appeared from the air in front of a big tree.

This is a very beautiful woman. She looks weak, but her natural pretty face and deep, charming eyes are unforgettable.

The woman walked slowly towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan immediately looked at her with vigilance.

Although her aura was weak, Lin Yuan would not underestimate her. After all, his senior sister Ye Yinyin did not have any aura fluctuations.

But Ye Yinyin could easily kill Tongxuan Jiuchong with her physical strength.

The world of martial arts is unfathomable, and Lin Yuan would never make such a low-level mistake.

But what he didn't expect was that the woman came in front of him and knelt down slowly.

"Little slave Xinglan, meet the master."

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