"Hand over the murderer and give the Lin family a way to survive. Otherwise, no one in the Lin family will be able to leave alive!"
He let out a loud roar, his tone contained confidence and arrogance, and he obviously thought he could conquer the Lin family.
Zuo Wuzhou and Xiao Shisan were quietly lurking aside, watching this sudden attack with cold eyes. Hearing this, he frowned secretly: "It's the eighth grade, only the eighth grade?"
Lin Qiying's voice rose to the sky: "Who is the murderer? How can Brother Zhu trust his dirty talk and want to destroy my Lin family? Just because of your Zhu family and Zhang family, even if we join forces, my Lin family will never be afraid of you!"
The previous cold and stern voice contained anger, and every sound was like thunder and lightning: "Lin Qiying, your Lin Zhenghe attacked the junior of my family, snatched treasures and killed people. He was secretly detained for more than ten years. Do you think you can get this revenge with just a few words?"
Treat it as nothing!"
"If the Lin family gives my Zhu family an explanation and hands over the murderer, everything will be easy. If you don't hand over the murderer, then you can't blame our Zhu family for committing the murder!"
The man shouted in a soft voice: "We, the Zhu family and the Zhang family, want the lives of the Lin family. Everyone else should remember that as long as you don't take action against us, you will naturally have a way to survive. Otherwise..."
Lin Qiying jumped up, her eyes round, drew her bow and shot an arrow through the air: "If you want to break the Lin Family Village, I'm afraid you don't have such good ability!"
"You'll know if you have it or not!" The man sneered.
There was silence for a moment, and suddenly two figures jumped up from the villa's defense like lightning!
Someone shouted angrily: "Set the arrows, release the boiling oil, hurry up!"
The two people walked up in a straight line, and there was a slight tremor in the air: "Lin Zhenghe, do you dare to come out and fight!"
Zuo Wuzhou looked horrified: "It's a ninth-grade soul general!"
A clear and long roar like the roar of a crane rippled fiercely in the sky, and a lone shadow shot out from the inner village: "Zhu Jiu Sheng, Zhang Zuoxiang, you dare to fight me!"
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A rare ninth grade battle.
Just like the Lin family, ordinary aristocratic families regard the ninth grade as the ultimate combat power. Since it is the ultimate combat power, they often have to remain motionless most of the time to maintain their intimidating power. Therefore, the fewer ninth grade masters a family has, the fewer
Dispatch the ninth rank.
After all, the battle between life and death is the most dangerous. If someone accidentally falls to the ninth level, the family will fall at any time.
But that night, Lin Zhenghe could never sit still and wait for death. Even if he faced two ninth-grade men, he could only take action forcefully.
Three ninth-grade figures intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, fierce explosions were heard between the three, which shocked the ears and made people panic.
Zuo Wuzhou cheered up and stared intently at the battle of the ninth ranks. Thousands of thoughts lingered in his chest: "Lin Zhenghe fights alone. How can two ninth ranks fight like this? How can the ninth ranks be so powerful? Every move and every move has powerful soul power.
.”
Originally, he thought that if he advanced to the seventh level, he would have the strength to fight at least one move against the ninth level, but judging from this battle, the three ninth levels bombarded him violently, and the earth seemed to faintly shake. This is so
In terms of power, not to mention that he is still at the sixth level, even if he is at the seventh level, he is definitely not an enemy of the ninth level with one move.
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Not only that, what shocked Zuo Wuzhou in particular was that everyone's basic common sense has always been that it is difficult for soul power to fight for a long time. A one-on-one battle is the best situation to deal with.
On the contrary, in group battles and siege battles, those who are outnumbered feel the most uncomfortable. Because in a battle when outnumbered, it is difficult for you to detect how much soul power each person who besieges you uses in each move.
.Maybe it’s 100%, maybe it’s 10%.
If during a siege, the enemy uses all his strength to resist and counterattack every move, then your soul power will be consumed much faster than usual, and most of the time, it will still be consumed in vain, and you will not be able to kill the enemy much.
The function of dragging it can drag people to death.
Therefore, even if Zuo Wuzhou had the strength to kill a seventh-grade man with one move, he knew that if he faced the siege of two seventh-grade men, not only would he not be able to win, but he would be in danger of losing his life.
But at the moment, no matter which ninth-grade person it is, it seems as if every move is made with all his strength, but he can still persist for such a long time. This is probably because his soul power is extremely abundant, and secondly, he must have Zuo Wuzhou.
A secret I don't know yet.
Especially Lin Zhenghe, who was one against two, was actually evenly matched with the other two ninth-grades.
"It's so amazing, so terrifying. The gap between the ninth and eighth grades is much larger than the gap between the eighth and seventh grades." Zuo Wuzhou's face showed a hint of excitement and flushing.
The more the performances of the three Ninth-Ranks were different from common sense battle patterns and rules, the more Zuo Wuzhou gradually and clearly sensed that an unprecedented door was waiting for him to open in the Ninth-Rank realm!
From this opportunity of the ninth-level battle, Zuo Wuzhou vaguely saw that there would be a subversive force above the ninth-level, a new battle mode and law that subverted common sense.
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"It turns out that Lin Zhenghe, you are already at the top of the ninth rank, no wonder you are so confident." Zhang Zuoxiang sneered.
The Ninth Rank is fighting, and everyone is waiting for the outcome of this battle. No matter who lives or dies, it will be decisive.
After fighting for a while, the three ninth-grade men created pieces of ruins, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack.
Zhu Jiusheng laughed wildly: "Do you think you are the only one who is at the top of the ninth rank? I am too!"
"The warm-up is over, now it's time to decide between life and death!"
Zuo Wuzhou was shocked in his heart: "It's just a warm-up. By the way, it turns out that Lin Zhenghe is not an ordinary ninth grade, but the peak of the ninth grade?" Although he didn't understand much, he could understand that the peak of the ninth grade means that he is only one step away from the tenth grade.
Taishun Wuzun.
"No wonder Lin Zhenghe's fighting rules and methods are different from those below the ninth rank." Zuo Wuzhou felt hot in his heart: "It turns out that this kind of fighting rules and methods are probably at the Soul Martial Master level. I'd like to see it clearly before talking about it.
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The key to this battle is undoubtedly the battle of the ninth grade. No one has time to care about anything else, and no one even cares about Zuo Wuzhou and others lurking aside to watch, all anxiously waiting for the result.
"It's strange, the villa seems to have heavy crossbows and other weapons with great damage. Why not use them?" Zuo Wuzhou wondered.
If the people of the Lin family knew what he was thinking, they would probably spit on his face. Apart from Zuo Wuzhou, there were a few people who dared to take heavy crossbows and shoot at the ninth grade in a fierce and deadly battle - the ninth grade's body shape changed too quickly.
What if Lin Zhenghe is shot...
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Zhu Jiu Sheng showed his unreserved performance, and Lin Zhenghe's face became ugly, making it increasingly difficult to cope with it.
"Old man, I advise you to just surrender and capture him!" Zhu Jiusheng laughed wildly.
Lin Zhenghe screamed in a cold voice: "That's not necessarily the case! Try my move 'Wu Xiang Seal'!"
Once the "Wu Xiang Seal" was displayed, the aura given by Lin Zhenghe was completely different, as if it had become much stronger in an instant. The power of heaven and earth gathered in one body at this moment, and was displayed through his hands.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolls in, as if being attracted, all of it is compressed in this move, containing endless power.
Lin Zhenghe formed a seal with his hands, with a solemn expression, and pushed through the air to release the supreme power of the "Wu Xiang Seal"!
Zuo Wuzhou was horrified: "What is this? Why does it feel so similar to when I used the 'Ruyi Ring' that day? Also, it is said that only Soul Martial Lord or above can release soul power from outside the body to hurt people. This Lin Zhenghe is ranked ninth grade
I can do it through cultivation, and it even carries the power of heaven and earth. Is it because of this move?"
Zhu Jiu Sheng screamed, and retreated like a thunderous figure. He was shocked and angry: "Super Soul Combat Skills, how can you know Super Soul Combat Skills!"
Zhang Zuoxiang was extremely frightened, so he was not on guard when Zhu Jiusheng approached him, grabbed him and blocked him in front of him!
"Hahaha!" Lin Zhenghe only got the second half of the "Wuxiang Seal". He practiced it forcibly, and then forcibly performed it before he had mastered it. It was inevitable that he would suffer backlash. He spat out a mouthful of blood, disheveled his hair like an evil ghost and laughed maniacally: "You
It’s too late to know now!”
Zhu Jiu Sheng was also smart. When he saw Lin Zhenghe vomiting blood, he was suddenly shocked and angry: "It turns out that you came here not long ago, and you used it forcefully before you learned it."
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"Killing you is enough!" Lin Zhenghe shouted loudly, and the world seemed to be shaken.
An extremely powerful power that could destroy everything burst from Lin Zhenghe's hands through the air.