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Chapter 3152 Killing the Business Owner

As the owner of a merchant family, Shangcheng Yun's dignity is inviolable even though the merchant is defeated. His backhand is a spiritual energy slash.

The power of turning a sword into a sword with your hands is no less than that of the Seven-Star Spiritual King!

Mall Cloud has been severely damaged, but it is confident that it can deal with Fang Lin.

"You bastard, it's you!"

"snort!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Shangcheng Yun had killed Fang Lin countless times in his heart before today's battle. When he was at the end of his rope, he didn't expect to see this enemy, and his murderous intention was burning.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, but also did not take the business owner who was the mastermind behind the scenes at all, and would kill him with every move.

Lingxiao Sword immediately blocked Shangcheng Yun's attack, colliding with countless sparks, and was slightly suppressed.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Why send the Spirit Emperor to do it yourself? Why don't you do it yourself?"

Fang Lin sneered. It would be better if the mastermind behind the scenes died. It would be best if he could end it with his own hands.

"Haha, I will definitely not let you down. What is this, the Lingxiao Sword, and why is it in your hands? Where is Shang Baiwen?"

Shangcheng Yun quickly stood up, his weapon was broken, so he simply abandoned it. His hands were wrapped in the spirit of the fairy spirit, and each move was so fierce that he would definitely kill Fang Lin.

However, Shang Chengyun recognized the Lingxiao Sword at a glance. He did not expect that this magical weapon that had been put away was not in the hands of the genius Shang Baiwen, but in the hands of Fang Lin, a great enemy.

Sure enough, at the end of his life, there will be a fatal blow!

Fang Lin also understood Shangcheng Yun's anger, but had no mercy.

"Of course he is dead."

"You, kill all my merchant family!"

Shangcheng Yun was frightened and angry. He could no longer maintain his normalcy. He gritted his teeth and roared, igniting the last of his essence and blood.

Shangcheng Yun's figure suddenly became burly, his eyes widened, his breath intensified, and he struck out with a palm towards Fang Lin.

Fang Lin was knocked out and suddenly felt severe pain in his body.

Chu Feng was very worried and wanted to rush up, "Fang Lin!"

"There's no need to come up, I'm going to kill him myself!"

Fang Lin sneered, and then took out the Qingshuang Sword. The essence and blood of the Yun Tangtang Spirit Emperor Realm in this mall are so rare, so it would be a waste to let him burn them all. Fang Lin had an idea.

"But." Chu Feng was still very worried and wanted to rush forward, but knowing Fang Lin's temper, he could only give up.

But she watched the scene intently.

Fang Lin shouted directly, "Excalibur Thunder Jue Formation!"

Suddenly, a large formation of ten swords appeared in mid-air, accompanied by billowing dark clouds and rumbling thunder.

Everyone saw Fang Lin's powerful attack again.

"Boy, you are so capable. I will kill you myself and put an end to Chu Xiaotian's thoughts."

Shangcheng Yunke didn't care how powerful Fang Lin was or how talented he was. At this moment, he used his flexible body skills to rush in and strike out with one palm after another.

"Armaging!"

The layers of fairy energy rushed towards Fang Lin mercilessly like huge waves in the deep sea.

At this moment, Fang Lin was in the Divine Sword and Thunder Formation, still gathering momentum.

Chu Feng saw it clearly and became even more worried, "Fang Lin!"

But she knew it was best not to disturb Fang Lin now and let Fang Lin take revenge on the merchant himself.

Fang Lin did not hesitate, preparing to face the blow calmly, "Come here!"

Boom! This blow violently hit the Divine Sword Yu Lei Jue Formation.

The formation suddenly leaked electricity everywhere, but after the ten handles were put into operation, especially under the leadership of Qingshuang Sword, Lingxiao Sword, Longquan Sword and Que Hejian, they were connected end to end and started to move.

When they got up, the momentum of the formation immediately surged.

Chu Feng was simply stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief, "This formation seems to have become twice as powerful!"

Others in the City Lord's Mansion were amazed, "Master Fang is very powerful!"

People from other forces were even more stunned, "Is this really the power of an alchemist? It is not inferior to a genius!"

The formation immediately stabilized, and with Fang Lin's roar, the Divine Sword stood upright like a mountain range, standing over the formation, bringing huge pressure.

At this moment, Fang Lin felt as if he was a spiritual emperor, taking everything the world wanted and having a winning ticket.

"Kill!" Fang Lin snorted coldly and swung his divine sword.

The divine sword was entangled with powerful thunder and lightning, like a death sickle, mercilessly falling on the clouds of the mall. ??

"Boy, I'm going to die!" Shangcheng Yun was still crazy, rushing forward with all his strength, mobilizing the last of his fairy power, using magical skills that were stronger than the overwhelming force, trying to overwhelm Fang Lin!

Boom! The divine sword fell. There was a flash of lightning in front.

Chu Feng and others' hearts were in their throats. When the smoke cleared, they saw Shangcheng Yun falling to the ground.

The Qingshuang Sword flew out in an instant and inserted itself into Shangcheng Yun's body, sucking him into a human body.

Fang Lin immediately put away the Qingshuang Sword and looked down at the mall clouds indifferently.

"Master Fang actually killed the owner of the merchant family. That's great. He is a great benefactor to our city lord's palace!"

"How come Master Fang has this sword? It can absorb essence and blood. It is simply a demon sword. Is Master Fang also a demon cultivator?"

"That was a majestic spiritual king, and he was actually killed by Master Fang. Is Master Fang in the realm of a three-star spiritual king?"

"The seriously injured Spirit Emperor has lost a lot of strength, so he is defeated..."

Everyone was shocked and stared blankly at Fang Lin coming and going in the venue.

, unable to recover for a long time.

The discussion of these people could be heard by almost deaf people. Fang Lin ignored it and just went about his business.

Fang Lin looked at this corpse and showed a satisfied smile.

"Now that I have won, your merchants really should have killed me last night!"

If Fang Lin was killed last night, there would be no businessmen being wiped out today.

Everything is fate!

"Brother, did you kill him?" Chu Xiaotian laughed heartily, his hearty laughter hovering over the entire business, and then he threw two corpses down and followed them down.

These two corpses are the foreign aid hired by the merchant!

"It's just Brother Tuo Chu's good fortune that he picked up a mistake and avenged it himself!"

Fang Lin was naturally very grateful to Chu Xiaotian, because he was attacked by a surprise attack, and Chu Xiaotian brought people to kill the merchants in revenge without saying a word. This kind of friendship is worth as much as Mount Tai.

He also became closer to Chu Xiaotian in his heart.

"Hahaha, Shangcheng Yun, this old cunning guy, saw that he couldn't fight these two fools to kill me, so he wanted to run away. I didn't expect to be killed by you. It's a retaliation. Just right, just right!"

Chu Xiaotian's long-cherished wish to destroy three sects and four tribes for many years was put on the agenda. It was a good start, not to mention how happy he was.

Fang Lin and Chu Xiaotian patted each other on the shoulders and burst into laughter.

"Win, win!" "There is no more merchant in the world!"

"Oh, long live our City Lord's Mansion!"

Seeing the victory, everyone was in a very good mood and started shouting.

When the other forces saw this, they could only feel shocked and obedient. The City Lord's Mansion destroyed the first tyrant of Tianxing City with the power of thunder, and then it would be the turn of the other sects.

These small forces are only afraid of this. Once they are dissatisfied, they will definitely be oppressed by the city lord's palace.


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