Kuxin suppressed the contempt on his face and became serious.
Although he looked down upon Lin Beichen at all, he would not despise any enemy.
This world is very fair. Even if he is reincarnated as an immortal, he must practice step by step. He may practice faster than others, but he cannot have the ability to surpass his current state.
This is the reason why Ku Xin doesn't think Lin Beichen can defeat him.
Only mid-level fourth-level demons and ghosts can fight him.
Ku Xin really dislikes such an arrogant guy like Lin Beichen.
Such people will make enemies everywhere and cause huge trouble.
At that time, Master Lin's cultivation was one of the best among the alchemists. The reason why he fell down was entirely because he was too arrogant. From this point of view, Lin Beichen and Master Lin were really similar.
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If Lin Beichen really has the ability to be arrogant, Ku Xin is willing to bring him back to the sect. At least this character can confuse many people.
Thinking of this, Ku Xin reached out to touch the long sword behind his back.
Lin Beichen had already jumped up and rushed towards him.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ku Xin's mouth. Lin Beichen was not slow, but in the eyes of a foundation-building monk like him, Lin Beichen was like a child waving his fists, posing no threat to him at all.
The contemptuous emotion that had just been suppressed suddenly came to mind again.
Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, he clearly felt that the Withered Light Sword was connected to his blood. At this moment, he felt as if he had no opponent in the world.
"Lin Beichen, if you can survive my sword, I will take you to the Tianxiao Sword Sect and help you rise to prominence."
Lin Beichen didn't speak, not because he didn't want to say, but because he couldn't.
This time he faced a foundation-building monk, a true and absolute strong man.
All his strength was mobilized.
The distance between him and Ku Xin was only about three meters, and he was in front of Ku Xin in the blink of an eye.
Ku Xin's long sword was still moving slowly, as if he was not in a hurry.
Lin Beichen's eyes were fixed on Ku Xin. Ku Xin had a smile in his eyes and was also watching Lin Beichen's every move.
At this moment, Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly burst into a sudden burst of light.
Everything in the temple was instantly diluted by the light, losing color and outline, completely blending into a white light.
Ku Xin's scalp suddenly numbed as he stared closely at Lin Beichen, because at that moment he was blind.
Nothing can be seen, everything disappears into the whiteness.
Ku Xin had rich fighting experience, so he did not panic and subconsciously swung his sword to kill.
According to the direction Lin Beichen was moving, even if he couldn't see it, this sword could still split Lin Beichen in half.
However, this sword was so light that it didn't hit anything, but it seemed to hit something again. It felt like it hit a ball of mud.
Immediately afterwards, a tingling sensation poured into his chest from behind.
He was about to turn his head when he felt a heavy blow on his cheek, followed by endless punches, hitting every part of his body.
The sound of "dong dong dong dong" is like the firecrackers set off during the New Year.
To Ku Xin, the attack seemed to last for a long time, but in fact it only happened in a split second.
When the white light dissipated, his pupils rapidly contracted and expanded, and his vision returned, Lin Beichen was sitting on the altar table again, with a smile on his lips.
What's more important is that Lin Beichen is holding a sword in his hand and looking at it carefully.
That sword Ku Xin was very familiar, yet seemed very strange.
Because the sword was always in his hand, even when sleeping and bathing, it was always with him, just like his wife.
But now the treasure he regarded as forbidden was actually touched by Lin Beichen's dirty hands.
Ku Xin was furious and wanted to rush forward and snatch the Ku Guang Sword back.
However, as he took steps forward, he felt severe pain in countless places on his body.
The bones in the arms were broken, the ribs were broken, the collarbone was broken, the cervical vertebrae were broken, the pelvis was broken, the cheekbones were shattered...
More importantly, there was a long sword embedded in his chest, which penetrated his chest and heart from the back.
This sword is the most deadly to him.
"How come?"
Kuxin turned to look at Yaoqing with difficulty: "Senior sister, how could this happen?"
Yaoqing's eyes couldn't help but flicker, with a hint of desolation in his eyes: "Junior brother, you and I have underestimated our enemy, I will take you back to Yunxiao Sword Sect."
Ku Xin wanted to turn his head and take another look at the person who killed him, but his neck could no longer rotate. The cervical vertebrae were only cracked at first, and now they were all broken as he turned.
Ku Xin fell heavily to the ground with a thud, and was then shrouded in boundless darkness.
On the surface, Lin Beichen was playing with the withered sword casually, but in fact he was trying his best to regain his strength.
He has no fighting power at this moment, even the young man outside can kill him.
Yao Qing stared at Lin Beichen steadily: "Lin Beichen, you committed a foul! It's impossible to kill my junior brother with your fists. You have a helper. Where is he?"
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Foul? What violation did I commit? I never agreed with your junior brother to have a one-on-one fight, and I also specifically mentioned that this was in my immortal temple, in order not to occupy his
Cheap, I went out of my way to fight with him in broad daylight, but he didn’t take me seriously and accepted my challenge even in my territory. If he doesn’t die, who will die?”
Yao Qing nodded silently for a moment: "Yes, Ku Xin was wrong."
"Now that you have avenged the two slaves, we can get down to business." Yao Qing took out a blue porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the seal, and shook it gently at Ku Xin.
Then Yao Qing couldn't help but frown, and shook the porcelain bottle at Ku Xin's body a few times, but there was nothing strange about Ku Xin's body.
Yaqing's eyes instantly became ferocious, and he looked at Lin Beichen: "Where did you take my junior brother's soul?"
Ku Xin's soul was naturally sent to hell.
"His soul has been beaten to pieces by me." Of course Lin Beichen would not talk about hell.
"The soul is gone?"
After hearing these four words, Crow Qing's face instantly turned green.
The magical power that Master Lin is best at is called the soul-shattering fist, which can kill lives with every punch and break souls with every step.
Just now, Lin Beichen used fists to fight, which had already made her a little suspicious, but now Lin Beichen actually said that his fists could beat people to death.
Isn't that the magical power of the Soul-Shattering Fist?
Could this guy really be the reincarnation of Uncle Lin?
Originally, she just wanted to grab a random guy and go back to do business, and lie to him if he could, but now, Yao Qing has begun to waver, and she feels that the person in front of her may really be Uncle Lin!
If it is really Uncle Lin, then she has found a treasure, and can finally stop wandering and helpless, and return to the Yunxiao Sword Sect with pride!