Eternal Martial Emperor

When Lin Yun was watching it with interest, a middle aged figure did not know when he appeared behind him.

This middle aged wore bronze armor and had a clitoral nose. His eyes were cold and sharp, and his body was full of murderous.

There is no doubt that he is Zhang Shijie, the commander of the West City Moat Army.

Lin Yun seemed to have not noticed Zhang Shijie behind him, and his eyes were always staring at the bottom of the cliff.

“Since you already know the truth, why don’t you run away?” Zhang Shijie didn’t start immediately, but asked with some confusion.

Now that the young man can discover the truth, it shows that his IQ is very high. But why would a person with such a high IQ wait silly to die here.

“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” Lin Yun sat calmly in place, watching the cliff below calmly, and was not surprised by Zhang Shijie’s arrival, obviously he knew he would come.

“Wait for me to take your life?” While Zhang Shijie was talking, he had drawn his sword from his waist.

After being injected into his Essence Qi, this precious knife immediately bloomed a slight blue light, apparently a treasure.

“Death!”

Zhang Shijie snorted, and then chopped it towards Lin Yun with a knife.

Lin Yun sat calmly, without any intention of dodging, not even looking back.

Until Zhang Shijie’s knife, Lin Yun’s neck was close at hand.

Lin Yun then raised his hand casually, and stretched out the hardened index finger upward, blocking the blade.

The unstoppable sword also stopped suddenly as if time was paused.

No matter how sharp Feng Ren was, he couldn’t cause the slightest damage to the index finger.

“What ?!” Zhang Shijie’s eyes widened and his pupils shrank inward.

The scene in front of him was so incredible that he couldn’t believe it.

At Level 6 Martial Master Realm, he cut it with all his might, but was blocked by a Level 7 Martial Warrior with an understatement.

How could such ridiculous things be true?

This must be a dream!

Zhang Shijie has not recovered from the shock, Lin Yun is pressing his fingers down.

An irresistible force suddenly struck.

The sword in Zhang Shijie’s hands seemed to be pressed down by a giant mountain and fell uncontrollably …

Ding!

The sword fell to the ground.

Zhang Shijie looked at Lin Yun with a look of horror, still unable to believe what was happening in front of him, and still had a dreamlike feeling.

Between lightning and flint, Lin Yun shot lightningly.

The punch was almost gone, and Zhang Shijie didn’t even see the shadow of the punch, so he vomited blood and flew out.

After flying up a dozen meters away, Zhang Shijie slammed into the rock body and crashed the rock body instantly. Countless rocks rolled down and buried him all.

When Zhang Shijie crawled out of the pile, his whole body was covered with black cursive marks.

Lin Yun then turned around casually, looking at Zhang Shijie covered with curses with indifferent eyes.

This familiar black-shaped black curse is obviously the inheritance of the magic of Ming religion.

At the beginning, in order to participate in the martial arts assembly, on the way to Wangcheng, Lin Yun met the master of the Ming religion.

And now the manipulating these bandits behind the scenes is actually the remaining party of the Ming religion.

Xizhou Hou and Zhang Shijie will become leaders of the bandits, and they are also related to the Ming Jiao Yu party.

Xizhou Hou is already the powerhouse of the Level 9 Martial Master, and even he is willing to be controlled by the Ming Jiao Yu Party, which is enough to show that the Ming Jiao Yu Party is powerful.

His cultivation base is at least above Martial King, and his position must also be above the helm master that Lin Yun originally met.

“I just underestimated you just now, and now I want to go all out, and you are ready to die!” Zhang Shijie said as he urged Essence Qi to condense an iron arm giant ape behind him.

After the appearance of his Martial Soul, his body also assimilated, becoming almost the same as the Iron Armed Great Ape.

Zhang Shijie, who was transformed, stepped on the ground with his soles, and instantly stepped out of a pit on the ground. His body jumped forward with the help of a force, and flung into Lin Yun.

Zhang Shijie’s ability of Martial Soul can greatly improve his strength and speed.

The Ming Dynasty’s inheritance of magic can also greatly increase its strength and speed.

Martial Soul is used with magic skills at the same time, and the effect can be repeatedly stacked, allowing him to multiply strength and speed.

Under the joint blessing of the two effects, Zhang Shijie’s speed was extremely fast in an instant, and his strength reached an unprecedented height.

Just in a blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Lin Yun and smashed a punch at Lin Yun.

The punch directly broke through the sound barrier, bursting a circle of white sound waves, wrapped in rolling air waves, and violently hit Lin Yun.

However, Zhang Shijie’s expression fell into a sluggish moment.

Because he hit his fist, it was just the afterimage left by Lin Yun.

At that moment, there was only one thought left in his mind-so fast!

“You still don’t understand?”

When Zhang Shijie’s heart shook, Lin Yun’s faint voice rang suddenly behind him.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned to punch back.

Lin Yun raised his left hand at will, and lightly caught his fist, and said to him blankly, “You and my strength are not at the same level at all.”

While talking, Lin Yun stabbed his right hand forward, piercing the sharp blade into his chest, the sharp red blade pierced through his back, and blood splashed out along the sword.

Zhang Shijie’s mouth overflowed with a lot of blood, and then slowly lowered his head, his eyes glaring at the sword inserted into his chest, his eyes filled with incredible expression.

This sword was just the sword he used to attack Lin Yun, but was shot down with a finger by Lin Yun.

When Zhang Shijie looked up at Lin Yun again, his eyes were filled with horror and despair.

“You … who the hell are you …?”

Until now, Zhang Shijie was deeply aware that the seemingly ordinary situation in front of him was by no means a leisurely generation!

“You don’t need to know who I am, you just need to know, you will die here right away.”

Lin Yun turned and finished, leaving without looking back, the figure quickly drowned in the darkness.

Zhang Shijie, with his eyes widened, fell down like this.

At the moment of death, he didn’t know who he died on.

……

After solving Zhang Shijie, Lin Yun followed the group of bandits led by Xizhou Hou and came to a grand canyon.

In the depths of this grand canyon, there is a huge and hidden cave, and the cave is always exhaled with bloodthirsty.

Dozens of black robbers are standing outside the cave, and everyone’s cultivation base has Level 9 Martial Apprentice Realm, the first of whom has reached Martial Warrior Realm.

Xizhou Hou brought a large group of black robbers and detained more than 50 warriors to the cave entrance.

“Take care of me outside, and you must not allow anyone to come in!” After the Xizhou Hou instructed the black robber in the gate, he led more than 100 black robbers, and held more than 50 warriors into the cave …