Chapter 235 No future troubles (seeking a monthly ticket)
Easily dodging Zhou Xiran's full-strength Taoist martial arts and taking Tang Ying's life without any warning. The strength Lin Su displayed at this moment aroused fear in the hearts of all the prodigies who were watching.
If you can avoid offending such a powerful opponent with strange methods, try not to offend him.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhou Xiran's mouth, and the sinister look in his eyes was evident.
This entry-level martial art was still somewhat difficult to master based on his strength. In addition, it was acquired in a hurry, and the ability to use the first seal was already the limit.
Yu Ruyi, who was at the level of a low-grade spiritual soldier, the aftermath of the explosion was too strong, and he was also affected by it.
Looking at Lin Su, who was unharmed by the blow he was proud of, and Tang Ying, who had lost her voice, Zhou Xiran's eyes became more and more murderous.
"Die to me!"
With a sharp shout, he used mysterious footwork to kill Lin Su.
"boom!"
At this moment, another loud roar came from the battle circle on the other side. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Zhu Changyu, who was at the eighth level of the Nayuan Realm, was blasted by Lu Ziye with all his strength, turning into blood all over the sky.
fog.
After a punch, the ancient and mysterious runes on Lu Ziye quickly dimmed. There was no longer the dazzling light before, and the aura on his body also dropped rapidly. He quickly fell from the eighth level of Nayuan Realm to Nayuan Realm.
Around the seventh level of the realm.
There is still some energy left, but not much.
However, Lu Ziye didn't seem to care about the drop in strength. He chuckled, stepped forward to grab it, and put a Space Ring directly into his arms without looking at it, and then picked up the already somewhat broken Red Dragon Spear from the ground.
This low-grade spiritual soldier had been crippled by Lu Ziye's brute force in the many battles just now, and now the spirit inside is about to collapse.
However, this is not a big problem for Lu Ziye, who is a weapon maker. He can just repair it.
After putting away the trophies, he quickly turned his head and looked at the battle circle where Lin Su and Yan Sushen were. Then without any hesitation, he quickly moved towards Jin Yulong, whose expression changed greatly.
"Get out of here!" Jin Yulong roared, and with two golden maces, he blocked the heavy halberd thrust by the silver-white warrior in front of his chest. With a fierce twist, the broad blade of the heavy halberd was directly connected to the halberd shaft.
separate.
There was no fear in Yinzi's eyes. He quickly held the remaining halberd pole in one hand and used it to turn into a stick and slashed hard at the Golden Jade Dragon. At the same time, he grabbed it hard from the void with his other hand, and another golden heavy halberd appeared.
Before Lu Ziye arrived, he clung to Jin Yulong who had already given up.
That’s it again!
Jin Yulong's eyes were full of gloom and anger.
Although the pet beast in front of him was not blessed by the power of spiritual weapons, it was constantly creating weapons, making it unable to spare any effort to attack the beast master himself.
Even if you occasionally take advantage of it and attack the body of this pet beast, it will be blocked by a layer of golden light and cannot hurt it at all.
Now that Tang Ying and Zhu Changyu had fallen one after another, half of the thousands of geniuses who had gathered were destroyed before they could be beaten, and the remaining combined force was no match for the dozens of beast masters from the Fengyan Empire.
This made him want to quit.
Not only did he underestimate the strength of Lin Su and others, he also misjudged the strength of the Fengyan Empire.
Looking at Lu Ziye, whose aura had dropped to the seventh level of the Nayuan Realm, Jin Yulong's eyes did not relax at all. Just now, the scene of Lu Ziye using a talisman weapon to kill Zhu Changyu's entrance martial arts was still vivid in his mind. This guy's strength was far from obvious.
It looks like that on the face.
It was really one wrong step, one wrong step after another.
If I don't make a decision now, I'm afraid I will end up like Zhu Changyu.
A trace of determination flashed in Jin Yulong's eyes. Before Lu Ziye could take action, a pair of golden maces held the silver warrior's heavy halberd. Then he directly abandoned the pair of low-quality spiritual weapons in front of everyone.
He took out a jade talisman with a strange style from the space ring.
The jade talisman was somewhat similar to the talisman soldier, with ancient silver patterns engraved on the surface. As the golden jade dragon used its Yuan Power to activate it, bits of silver light quickly flew out from the patterns, spreading out like a nebula.
"No, it's the Great Teleportation Talisman!" Lu Ziye's eyes were stunned at first, and then he felt extremely distressed, "Ahhhh, my Great Teleportation Talisman!"
Upon hearing this, Jin Yulong, who was about to be teleported, glared at Lu Ziye fiercely, and then quickly disappeared in a silvery nebula.
"This guy actually has a great teleportation talisman?!" Yan Sushen quickly stepped forward, his expression becoming solemn.
This object is somewhat similar to the talisman weapon, but it can be used by non-armor masters. It is driven by Yuan force and can move a hundred thousand miles in an instant.
Its production method has long been lost and can only be found in some ancient ruins, so it is extremely precious.
I didn't expect Jin Yulong to have such a thing in his hand.
"It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years." Lu Ziye said loudly.
Being transferred away by the Great Teleportation Talisman, Jin Yulong is no longer even in the western area of Tianjiao Battlefield. It may be impossible to find him in a short time to avoid future troubles.
"boom!"
A sharp explosion brought Lu Ziye and Yan Sushen back to their senses quickly.
Both of them turned their attention to Lin Su who was standing aside.
While Jin Yulong was escaping, the battle on Lin Su's side was coming to an end.
"Brother, save me!" Zhou Xiran's voice sounded a little frightened.
The Dao sword in his hand was almost completely wiped out in spirit under Lin Su's stormy attack, and his strength also dropped as a result.
He, who was already no match for Lin Su, faced Lin Su's wrath alone and was already in a dangerous situation where he could lose his life at any time.
The dark supernatural power around Lin Su fluctuated, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Without looking at Zhou Huaiyu, who was watching from a distance, he brazenly stabbed Zhou Xiran in the chest, intending to give him the final blow.
Then at this moment, Zhou Huaiyu spoke.
His voice was calm, and it sounded like thunder in Lin Su's ears as it spread in all directions.
"As a disciple of the Shang Sect, I cannot take action against the geniuses of other countries without reason, but avenging my clan brothers is not without reason."
Lin Su's gun stopped in the air for an instant.
The sharp blade of the gun had already touched Zhou Xiran's chest, leaving a tiny hole in his Taoist robe.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Su turned his head and took a deep look at Zhou Huaiyu, then looked at Zhou Xiran with a half-smile.
In Zhou Xiran's frightened eyes, he took a step forward, patted Zhou Xiran's shoulder like a friend saying hello, and smiled, "You are lucky."
Then, without looking at Zhou Xiran, Lin Su turned to look at the nearly a thousand geniuses who were still confronting the Fengyan Empire, but were already at a disadvantage. After the leader ran to death, their expressions gradually became desperate.
The shape quickly disappeared in place.
The next moment, he turned into a black light and struck boldly at the geniuses in an area!
Facing other prodigies whose strength was far lower than his own, Lin Su committed a unilateral killing without mercy.
When Lu Ziye and Yan Sushen saw this, they quickly understood what Lin Su meant, and they all took action against the other geniuses.
After a while, the field became a dead place, with broken flesh and blood scattered everywhere, and the flowing blood was enough to cover the soles of shoes.
The smell of blood was carried in the wind and spread throughout Holy Light City.
All the geniuses who had confronted the Fengyan Empire before had perished here.
Such a horrifying scene sent chills all over the spectators.
The outcome of this battle was like a storm that instantly swept through the entire Holy Light City and spread to other areas of the Tianjiao battlefield.
Lin Su's name once again spread throughout the Western Prodigy battlefield.
As the perpetrators, the three Lin Su and the Fengyan Empire took away the space ring of the deceased and left the Holy Light City.
"Brother Lin, what should we do about Zhou Xiran and Jin Yulong?" After saying goodbye to everyone in the Fengyan Empire, Lin Su and the other three continued to go together, following the previously agreed route to the next Silver City. On the way, Yan Sushen couldn't help but speak.
When asked, "I'm afraid if these two people don't die, there will be endless troubles."
"Yes, these two guys are not good at first glance. When they become stronger in the future, they will definitely continue to cause trouble for us." Lu Ziye nodded in agreement.
"Especially Zhou Xiran." Yan Sushen added, "This guy has mastered Taoist martial arts and is more difficult to deal with than Jin Yulong. When he becomes stronger, he will definitely find ways to retaliate."
"Don't worry." Lin Su chuckled, "Am I the kind of person who leaves trouble in the future?"
While talking, he took out a long hair from his arms.
"Brother Lin, where did your hair come from? Does it belong to Sister Qi Yu?" Lu Ziye blinked and couldn't help but gossip.
"Fuck you!" Lin Su couldn't help rolling his eyes, "This is Zhou Xiran's hair. The bun came apart when the guy was fighting. I secretly pulled out one piece when I last patted his shoulder."
"Brother Lin, do you want to..." Yan Sushen looked at the hair in Lin Su's hand, thinking of a certain teaching skill of the dark system, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"That's right." Lin Su nodded slightly, with a strange look on his face, "Speaking of which, I haven't used this skill once since it reached level IV."
As he spoke, all the remaining dark supernatural powers in his body quickly converged towards the hair in his hand, and soon the slender hair was wrapped in a palm-sized black doll that looked exactly like Zhou Xiran.
Dark system teaching skills, witchcraft doll!
From level I to level III of this teaching skill, attacking the doll can bring varying degrees of pain to the opponent bound to the doll.
And after it reaches level IV, it will undergo a qualitative change.
Attacking it is no longer as simple as just causing pain, but can inflict the same level of injury on the opponent as the doll.
When the enemy's strength is not as good as your own, you can even curse the opponent to death with a doll.
Under Lu Ziye's blank gaze, and while Yan Sushen took a breath of cold air, Lin Su smiled and instantly shattered the doll in his hand without hesitation.
"Okay, just this, Zhou Xiran will be crippled if not dead." He smiled and changed his voice, "As for Jin Yulong..."
"He ran a little suddenly, and I didn't have time to react." Lin Su spread his hands helplessly, "But the teleportation distance of the teleportation talisman is very far, and it's still random. We may not be able to meet that guy again."
There was one word he didn't say.
The teleportation of the Great Teleportation Talisman is obviously a spatial ability.
Teleporting in front of Rong Zun, who is in the immortal level of the space system...
Are you okay?
…
A silvery white light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared.
Jin Yulong's eyes were full of cold light.
After he escaped, he could more or less guess what would happen to the Jinyang Alliance.
Abandoning his low-grade spiritual soldiers, consuming his hard-won life-saving trump card, the Great Teleportation Talisman, and losing the power he had managed for a long time, this was undoubtedly an unprecedented blow to Jin Yulong.
"But I'm still alive..." His voice was filled with unforgettable hatred, like the whispers of a devil, low and penetrating, "Lin Su, just wait, I will be back, I will... uh..."
Jin Yulong's words paused, and there was a bit of surprise in his voice.
A blood-red long knife suddenly pierced his body from behind, passed through his chest, split his heart in two, and swallowed up all his life.
In disbelief, Jin Yulong used his last bit of strength to turn his head and look behind him.
It was a red-haired man shrouded in blood mist. He had a horrifying murderous aura that made people feel like they were falling into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
With a cynical smile on his face, the man casually pulled out the long knife as if killing a chicken, bringing up a large pool of thick blood, and also pulled out the last vestige of life from Jin Yulong.
Then, he took out the plain white silk from the space ring and carefully wiped the blood on the long knife until the blood was completely wiped clean. He then covered Jin Yulong's face with the blood-stained silk.
He nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave.
Jin Yulong fell to the ground helplessly, and under the silk, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.
At the end of his life, he heard the man muttering to himself.
"It is indeed a place of opportunity left by those killers in the Blood Sea Tower. You have to kill until only the last person is left to get the opportunity. It's really perverted."
"But when I think about it, I'm pretty perverted to kill all five hundred command holders, hahaha..."
"There seems to be something wrong. Counting myself, why is it five hundred and one?"
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you have one more or one less..."
Is your own death insignificant?
The light in Jin Yulong's eyes completely dissipated.
Under the silk, unwillingness was frozen forever on his face.
Never die with peace of mind.
…
At the gate of Holy Light City.
Lin Su and others had been gone for a while, and the prodigies who were watching also left one after another.
They can't wait to tell others about what they see and hear.
In the field, there were only two figures standing in a pool of blood like sculptures.
Standing behind Zhou Huaiyu, quietly looking at everything around him, Zhou Xiran's eyes were red.
No more, everything is gone.
All the geniuses directly under the empire are gone.
Except for Jin Yulong who used valuable treasures such as the Great Teleportation Talisman to escape at the critical moment, he was the only one in the field who was still alive after taking action against Lin Su.
And this is just relying on the reputation of the clan brother.
"Brother, why don't you take action to protect the people directly under the empire?" He spoke in a low and hoarse voice.
"Crack!"
Zhou Huaiyu waved his sleeves and slapped him to the ground. A hint of hidden fear flashed in his cold eyes, "Useless trash."
Although he is popular on the battlefield of Tianjiao, he is just an ordinary disciple in Hunyuan Dao Sect.
He has tried his best to protect his stupid clan brother by making threats.
Want to take action to protect other geniuses in the direct empire?
By intervening in the great competition among the nations, the other five great sects who were on the battlefield of the geniuses would destroy him physically and mentally, and the strong men of this sect would not necessarily defend themselves for an ordinary disciple.
By then, he will become cannon fodder.
If possible, he wouldn't even want to protect his clan brother, who is not close to him by blood.
But someone has to deal with Lin Su.
After today's siege, Zhou Huaiyu had already seen Lin Su's character and couldn't help but feel frightened.
Although he didn't have any mortal enmity with Lin Su, he could still be considered to have offended this guy.
This guy really dares to kill anyone who offends him.
Now that I am very strong, I am not afraid of him yet, but what about the future?
If this person was allowed to join the Immortal Phoenix Sect and grow to a palace-level beast master, Zhou Huaiyu could not imagine the consequences.
Therefore, he needed someone to intercept and kill Lin Su on the Tianjiao battlefield so that Lin Su could not continue to grow.
Due to the rules, the Shangzong disciples in Tianjiao Battlefield cannot do such a thing.
We can only let the geniuses who have also participated in the competitions among various countries come.
"Brother..." Zhou Xiran got up from the ground and covered his swollen face with a bit of fear on his face.
Always a clean freak, his plain white robe was stained with blood on the ground, but he did not dare to wipe it off. He just stood obediently behind Zhou Huaiyu.
"There are still eleven months until the Tianjiao battlefield begins." Zhou Huaiyu's eyes flashed and he said coldly, "It's up to you to wash away your shame!"
"Yes!" Zhou Xiran said in a deep voice, with a look of resentment flashing in his eyes.
Lin Su…
Everything was brought by him.
As long as Lin Su is dead, everything will be solved.
The humiliation I suffered, the companions I lost, and...
Zhou Xiran lowered his head slightly to hide his gaze, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.
If he could kill Lin Su and be favored and trained by the Hunyuan Dao Sect, this clan brother who had been weighing on him like a mountain since childhood would have to pay the price for his arrogance.
He already has the martial arts skills to enter the Dao. When he makes a breakthrough in strength and reaches the tenth level of the Nayuan realm, Lin Su will be dead!
What I need to do now is to be patient.
Lin Su, Lin Su, if you don’t kill me today, you will be the one to die next!
Zhou Xiran's eyes flashed with ferocious killing intent, and then his expression froze slightly.
In the dark, he seemed to see a palm-sized doll that looked very much like himself.
And a somewhat familiar hand, in his horrified eyes, smashed the doll to pieces without hesitation.
No!
No!!
No!!!
Zhou Xiran opened his mouth, wanting to scream, but found that he could no longer speak.
His body was turning into blood mist inch by inch.
"you…"
Zhou Huaiyu noticed something unusual and turned around suddenly.
Seeing the strange situation of his clan brother, his pupils suddenly shrank, he raised his hands to cover everything around him, and quickly gathered the dissipated blood mist back into Zhou Xiran's missing flesh and blood.
Then, it was too late.
Zhou Xiran's body is collapsing faster and faster. Even with Zhou Huaiyu's Yuanli cultivation in the Soaring Sky Realm, it is still a luxury to hope that a dying person can survive.
The flesh and blood exploded again and again, and were reunited by Zhou Huaiyu again and again.
In the end, Zhou Xiran's body completely turned into blood mist and exploded, leaving no trace of flesh and blood remaining.
Zhou Huaiyu's movements stopped.
He stared blankly at the blood mist dissipating in front of him.
After a long time, a roar echoed in Holy Light City.
"Lin Su! I will kill you!"
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