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137 Night Battle at Guwubao 4

With a "squeak" sound, the so-called fifth level courtyard door opened.

Jin Lin walked into the courtyard leisurely and walked to the center of the courtyard.

With a "squeak" sound, the door closed again.

But! No one came out to challenge.

This is strange. In the previous levels, people appeared in every corner. In the previous level, there were people waiting as soon as I entered. In this level, no one has come yet. Isn't it the fifth level?

This is really weird! I don’t know what kind of medicine the announcer is selling in the gourd. The lights in this yard are also very dark, and it feels a little scary.

But will Jin Lin be afraid? Can’t Jin Lin know what he wants to do in this level?

Jin Lin suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately released his spiritual consciousness, discovering the horror hidden in the darkness. Jin Lin sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Sudden--

Da da da da da da da!

Da da da da da da da!

Da da da da da da da!

Two hundred machine guns were fired at the center of the courtyard from all directions!

These two hundred machine guns, some came from the darkness of the courtyard, some from the roof, some from the high walls of the castle, some from the attic, and suddenly——

A hail of bullets!

Bullets are flying!

It was so cruel, it seemed like he was going to beat Jin Lin into a hornet's nest, leaving his flesh and blood flying everywhere and leaving him dead without a place to bury him.

But!

Will Jin Lin just stand and let them beat him?

Da da da da da da da!

Da da da da da da da!

Bullets continued to fly across the courtyard, but no screams from Jin Lin were heard. The announcer felt something was wrong.

"stop!"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The announcer yelled "stop" urgently, but it didn't work. He yelled three times and finally stopped the machine guns.

The smoke filled the air and gradually dispersed, but it was still not very clear.

"Turn on the lights!"

The announcer called again, and then the sound of "thump thump" sounded, and the lights in the courtyard lit up.

This time everyone finally saw clearly that Jin Lin was not in the courtyard at all.

Yes! Jin Lin has disappeared long ago. At this time, he is making tea in the space tea room. This new tea is good, and it was plundered from the bamboo house of Taoist Master Bu Miao.

"Ah! Good tea."

After tasting a few sips of the new tea, the sweetness in the throat was refreshing, and Jin Lin was satisfied and slowly walked out of the spatial tea room. At the same time, a Tang Dao appeared in his hand.

With a flick of the shuttle, he rushed out of the space and came to the city wall of Liujiabao.

Whoosh! Chichi!

His Tang sword kept swinging at the gunmen on the city wall, drawing the sword and slashing! One slash! Kasaya slash! Yan Hui slash! After slashing, one slash after another.

In an instant, legs flew off the wall, arms flew off, heads flew off, upper bodies flew off, and lower bodies flew off.

Most of the flying limbs fell into the courtyard, and the gunmen hiding in the darkness of the courtyard began to feel nauseated and vomited when they saw it.

Jin Lin didn't stop there, he jumped in the air, came to the roofs of various buildings again, and continued to swing his sword.

Cut with one sword! Cut the mountains and rivers! Cut the sun and the moon! Cut with one cut and then another.

Then, more broken limbs and heads, as well as human heads, fell into the courtyard, and the gunmen in the courtyard vomited wildly.

Jin Lin still didn't stop, and rushed into each attic again, continuing to swing his knife, and one after another, human heads and severed limbs were thrown into the courtyard.

Then, he went into the courtyard and slashed, several times at a time, and he did it cleanly.

After doing this, Jin Lin jumped into the air and sat on the roof of the highest attic. He knew that the broadcast room was in this attic.

Jin Lin wiped the bloody Tang Dao and said leisurely:

"Do you still want to use martial arts to make friends? I've always followed the Romans."

………

Inside the broadcast room.

The four middle-aged and elderly people looked ashen as dead.

To say they are middle-aged and elderly means that they are obviously in their fifties or sixties, but they exercise regularly and live a pampered life. They usually look rosy and plump, and feel as if they are in their forties.

But now, at this moment, they are at least ten years older.

These four people are the patriarch, first elder, second elder, and third elder of the Guwu Liu family, and the broadcaster is the patriarch.

At this time, Patriarch Liu trembled his lips and said four words:

"Go out and fight decisively."

………

Shuttle, shuttle, four figures appeared on the roof, it was the four clan leaders.

Jin Lin took a look, stood up, and turned to face the four people.

The third elder gritted his teeth and said coldly:

"You killed everyone in my clan!"

Jin Lin was stunned and quickly said:

"Well, it was an accident, but none of them are innocent. Are you still unwilling to reflect on it?"

The second elder looked extremely gloomy and said coldly;

"Reflection must be performed with your blood."

Jin Lin was stunned again and continued:

"Okay, okay! It's the same thing if you go down below and reflect."

The great elder laughed in anger and sneered:

"Do you really think that one person can defeat four of us?"

Jin Lin was amused and said with a smile:

"You are not blind, are you? The reason why everyone in your clan died is because you inexplicably seek death. Five times I have used force to make friends, which one of the five times have I let you down? And you still want to continue.

I really admire you for committing suicide, please continue."

With that said, Jin Lin made a gesture of invitation.

The clan leader suddenly spoke: "Let's go together!"

He was afraid and didn't dare to care about him anymore.

As soon as the words fell, the clan leader and the first elder immediately jumped up in the air and slapped Jin Lin in the air at the same time. At the same time, the second elder and the third elder pushed flat with their palms and blasted towards Jin Lin.

With a sound of "Woo--", the palm winds of the clan leader and the great elder actually carried a burst of dragon roar. This was the ultimate move of Baguazhang, "Dragon Roar", and its power of controlling air already had the flavor of an immortal technique.

Jin Lin was shocked and immediately realized that these two people were at the pinnacle of the Qi Control Realm and true ancient martial arts masters. Their strength had surpassed the Qi Refining Realm and Condensation Realm of Immortal Cultivators and had the power of the Golden Core Realm.

The two elders and the third elder each pushed out their palms, and there was a roar of cold wind, which was also the ultimate move of Baguazhang "Tiger Roar". When Jin Lin saw it, he immediately knew that the two of them were also true masters in the late stage of the air control realm.

The power is also equivalent to the concentration state.

Now, the "Tiger Roar" and "Dragon Roar" skills of the four elders of the Liu family have been blasted at Jin Lin's body. The situation is quite critical. If an ordinary warrior is hit, he will be shattered to pieces.

but!

Jin Lin sneered, slapped it with one palm, and pushed it with the other hand.

Bang bang bang bang!

The air exploded, roof tiles flew, and four figures flew out.

Puff puff puff puff!

Four streaks of blood mist sprayed into the night sky from the mouths of the four elders of the Liu family, and then slowly fell, dyeing the green bricks and black tiles red.

Bang bang bang bang!

The four elders of the Liu family fell to the roof tiles together. With just one move, the four of them were seriously injured and defeated. They were shocked beyond measure.

They couldn't understand how this man could get stronger as he fought. He used so many moves to defeat two innates at the early stage, and only needed one move to defeat two masters at their peak and two masters at the late stage!

So what kind of realm is it? Is there any other realm that can seriously injure a peak grandmaster with one move? Is the peak grandmaster just like green vegetables on the chopping board?

The more Patriarch Liu thought about it, the more he was moved and horrified, and said in a trembling voice:
Chapter completed!
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