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Chapter 41

"Masters from the seventh level of martial arts are really not that easy to kill!"

After 80% of the profound energy was gone, Lin Fei felt as if he had collapsed, and his back was covered in cold sweat. If he encountered a monster, he might turn around and run for his life.

From the moment he was suppressed by the opponent, Lin Fei was looking for a way to kill the opponent. Even though the old immortal thing was not there, what if it appeared? Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of ten thousand! It's better to be safe.

Lin Fei had to consider this hidden danger!

The young man in purple is very powerful, especially he can fly in the air for a short period of time. This is a major advantage for the opponent. If you want to kill the opponent, you must use your advantage to the maximum in a dark place where it is not easy to fly.

Once the opponent is unable to fly in the air, Lin Fei believes that he can kill the opponent, especially if he has the Black Saber in hand.

The black evil sword is infinitely powerful, and with the addition of one cut, it is Lin Fei's strongest move at the moment.



"Kill Cheng Shaowen, the seventh-level martial artist, and gain 1,200 experience points!"

The sound of the system came to his ears, and Lin Fei's expression couldn't help but change, becoming weird. This name reminded him of something...

"Isn't this kid the son and disciple of the Sword God Sect's leader?"

Although he had not been in Xuantian Continent for a long time, Lin Fei had heard that a high-status person from the Sword God Sect was named Cheng. It seemed that the young man in front of him was very likely...

Lin Fei was shocked. He did not expect that the first master of the seventh level of martial arts he killed would be someone related to the master of the Sword God Sect. His luck...even he couldn't laugh or cry, as if he had caused a big disaster.

Now that all the beheadings have been done, Lin Fei won't care so much. There will never be any regret medicine in this world.

At this time, Lin Fei's eyes fell on the ground instead. There had been a lot of changes there, his eyes were even brighter, and things on the ground came into view.

"Damn, the BOSS exploded!"

There were a lot of things scattered around Cheng Shaowen's body. Wasn't it just like in an online game, where the BOSS exploded?

"Is it because of the treasure bag?"

Lin Fei instantly understood what was going on.

It turns out that once the treasure bag loses its original owner, it becomes a helpless thing. All the items contained in it will explode immediately if they lose control.

So, this situation occurred.

Lin Fei loved this function to death, as if it was prepared for him by nature, and he became a little narcissistic.

….

First, Lin Fei picked up the treasure bag.

"Good thing, this is valuable. It seems that I killed an amazing person this time, and I can sell it for a lot of money."

The treasure bag in his hand is very exquisite in workmanship and cannot be worn by ordinary people, especially since the opponent is only at the seventh level of martial arts. He has the treasure bag, which invisibly proves that his status is extraordinary and that he is a standard young master.

He put the treasure bag away and inspected it again.

There were about seven or eight bottles of elixirs. Lin Fei only recognized one or two of them. One of them was the White Jade Pill, which seemed to be of superior quality. The rest seemed to be top-quality elixirs.

Lin Fei smiled happily. What he lacked most now was elixirs, which were good for healing.

After seeing the three secret books, Lin Fei's eyes lit up again.

In the tough battle with Cheng Shaowen just now, Lin Fei was naturally much weaker. The reason was very simple: he lacked the sword skills he could use.

There can be many knife skills, but they cannot be mixed, resulting in difficulty in studying!

There are three secret books, one is the low-grade yellow-level skills of "Fire Palm Sword", the other is the low-level yellow-level skills of "The Great Qianba Sword Technique", and the other one has a yellow cover and has quite a history, called "Thirty".

"Six-way Palm Sword".

"Good stuff, good stuff!"

Lin Fei put it away directly and did not check it because time did not allow it.

In addition to these, there is a long knife decorated with gems on the ground, which is also an extraordinary thing. Although it cannot be compared with the Black Demon Sword, it is still at the level of ordinary items.

Just because Lin Fei doesn't know how to use it doesn't mean that sometimes he uses it to deceive others and frame others.

Apart from these, there was basically nothing worth paying attention to. Except for a lot of gold and silver tickets, Lin Fei didn't miss any of them and kept them all.

After checking that nothing was missing, Lin Fei patted his butt and left immediately. Today's harvest was really big, things are secondary, performance is the most important.

He knew that if he didn't leave now, he wouldn't have time to leave later. Killing a genius disciple of the Sword God Sect with an extraordinary status would definitely cause a huge sensation. If he didn't leave now, he would wait until later.

….

Lin Fei left the scene less than half an hour ago.

"God damn it, how could this happen!"

The sound of grief and anger, like the sound of thunder, spread over the forest. Countless birds were shaken down immediately by the sound before they had time to fly out, and were killed immediately.

Battle scene!

At this time, there were no less than thirty people surrounding him, all of whom were disciples in white, who were quite masters above the sixth level of martial arts.

At this time, the disciples of the Sword God Sect, who were fearless, were trembling subconsciously, looking at the corpse on the ground in disbelief.

The fifth son of the leader of the Sword God Sect, who was at the seventh level of martial arts, was unexpectedly killed in two halves with one sword.

Anyone can die.

The only person who cannot die is Cheng Shaowen.

Cheng Shaowengui is the son of the sect leader. Regardless of his status in the Sword God Sect, he is still the son of the sect leader.

From the time the battle broke out to when they caught up, it took less than half an hour. What greeted them was a corpse, the corpse of the clan leader's son.

It was as if they had been slapped hard in the face.

The blocked area in the Blackwater Mountains is all about looking for one person. Now that Mr. Cheng has been killed in the Blackwater Mountains, if this news is spread back to the Sword God Sect.

They are the first ones who will not end well.

If protection is inadequate, this responsibility cannot be shied away from.

They all knew the temper of the leader of the Sword God Sect. If such a big thing happened, they would be buried with him.

Don't doubt the anger of a sect leader.



Zhao Wen looked up to the sky and roared, and there was endless anger in his roar.

"Dead, really dead."

Cheng Shaowen was beheaded. When Zhao Wen heard the news, the first thing he didn't believe was that he didn't believe it until he saw the body. He was completely stunned, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

As an old servant of Cheng Shaowen, he has protected Cheng Shaowen since he was a child. He encountered countless dangers and was killed by the sword. He has protected Cheng Shaowen until now.

But in just one day, the two of them were separated from each other.

At this time, Zhao Wen regretted extremely. How could he have come up with this stupid idea in the first place? Otherwise, how could the thief succeed? The lingering aura at the scene could not be hidden from Zhao Wen.

"Little thief, I want you to die badly."

At this time, Lin Fei, who was a hundred miles away, couldn't help but sneeze. He was curious as to who was thinking of him at this time. It seemed that he didn't know many people in Xuantian Continent.

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