A sword.

Another sword strike.

Just now, Lin Yuan killed his junior brother Kshatriya with one sword.

Now, a sword left three feet of sword marks on his chest.

For a moment, Brahman was a little confused. He couldn't tell whether Lin Yuan was stronger or this sword was stronger.

"Zheng!"

"clank!"

Lin Yuan shook off the blood on his sword, and the blade made a clanking sound as it sliced ​​through the air.

Lin Yuan had to admit that the human king's sword was indeed extraordinary.

Lin Yuan was very strong. Even without the bronze sword and bronze armor, he was stronger than any of the Brahmins and Kshatriyas.

Strong will become stronger, but he will never be able to kill Kshatriyas with one sword and wound Brahmins with one sword.

If there were no bronze armor and bronze swords, the battle between Lin Yuan and the Kshatriyas and Brahmins would be a hard battle.

It is not a crushing situation like now.

Although Lin Yuan knew that he was able to fight so beautifully in this battle because of his bronze armor and bronze sword.

However, he couldn't say it.

At this time, Lin Yuan became more pretentious.

The more the Brahmin couldn't see his true identity, the more inscrutable he had to pretend to be.

In this way, the Brahmin felt guilty and scrupulous. With his 100% fighting power, it would be good to be able to achieve 80% or 90% success.

Lin Yuan pointed his sword at the Brahmin and said disdainfully: "What a bullshit person from outside the world, if I want to see it, it's nothing more than that."

Being ridiculed by Lin Yuan in this way, the Brahmin felt unhappy.

However, the previous confrontation also made him understand that he could hardly be Lin Yuan's opponent.

The more guilty a Brahmin feels in his heart, the less he can show his guilty conscience.

He said harshly: "It's just relying on the power of the Human King Sword. If you have the guts, you can put down the Human King Sword and let's fight again."

Put down the Human King Sword in your hand?

Hearing this, Lin Yuan couldn't help but sneer.

This Brahmin, has his brain been destroyed by cultivation?

Do you really think this is a competition in the ring? Do I still insist on fairness with you?

This is a battlefield, a life-and-death fight.

Brahmin's words made Lin Yuan doubt his IQ.

However, the delay was long enough, and Lin Yuan's second sword was ready.

Lin Yuan killed the Kshatriyas with one sword and wounded the Brahmins with another sword. On the surface, it seemed easy.

In fact, Lin Yuan consumed a lot of energy.

The reason why he talked so much with the Brahmin was actually to delay time and restore energy.

Now, the energy in the body has been fully restored.

At this moment, Lin Yuan wanted to say to Brahmin, I am waiting for the energy in my body to recover. What are you waiting for?

Waiting to die?

"Ding!"

The sharp sword cry sounded again, and the next moment, sword rays of light were like rain, slashing towards the Brahmin.

The Brahmin's expression changed, and he took out a seven-jeweled exquisite umbrella and used it to protect himself.

Facing Lin Yuan's attack, Brahmin could only parry but had no power to fight back.

In fact, he himself knew very well that if he resisted like this, he would die sooner or later.

However, other than that, he had no better way.

Block the attack first, and then figure out a way out.

I have to say that the senior brother is the senior brother after all.

Brahmins are much more powerful than Kshatriyas.

Lin Yuan charged up a blow, and his sword energy was like rain, but it was all blocked by the Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella. Of course, the many agates, orbs, and colored glazes hanging on the surface of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella were all shattered into pieces.

The surface of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella was also cut with sword marks by the sword energy, making it look tattered.

"What a benefit!"

"This kid is too strong, I have to avoid his edge today!" The Brahmin thought in his heart.

The Brahmin was very confident in the defensive power of his Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella, but even such an umbrella could only block Lin Yuan's blow.

If Lin Yuan repeats his previous attack, the Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella will not be able to hold it up anymore.

Why is the Brahmin so confident in his Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella?

Let’s talk about the power of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella.

The four of them are called the four disciples of Buddha.

In fact, a long time ago, they were called the five disciples of Buddha.

Brahmin was not the first senior brother originally, but the second senior brother.

Their senior brother took advantage of the Buddha's retreat to steal the Buddha's secret teachings and rebelled against him.

After the Buddha came out of seclusion, he was furious and asked the four of them to kill their senior brothers and clean up the family.

The four of them joined forces and fought with their senior brother for three days and three nights before killing him.

After killing his senior brother, the Brahmin succeeded and naturally became the senior brother.

As for this Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella, the umbrella surface is sewn with the human skin of their senior brother, and the ribs are made with the human bones of their senior brother.

The orbs hanging outside, in addition to the Brahman's own collection, also include the eyes and relics of their senior brother.

At first, they were four senior brothers who defeated their senior brother together.

How could the Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella refined by their senior brother not be powerful?

It is precisely because of this that the Brahmin, who had been calm before, really panicked when he saw that the Seven Treasures Exquisite Umbrella could only withstand one sword blow.

The Brahmin was about to run away, but before running away, he heard from his two junior brothers.

"Two junior brothers, the wind is blowing hard." The Brahmin shouted.

These two junior brothers are fighting with Bai Lao, the Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain and others on the outside. They are easy to run away.

After hearing the Brahmin's cry, they looked at each other and fled in all directions.

Bai Lao, the great elder of Qingqiu Mountain, without any hesitation, led his men to chase after him.

However, it was not so easy for the Brahmin to escape.

At this moment, he was in the middle of the battle circle, tightly entangled by Lin Yuan.

How could a duck that reached its mouth just fly away?

"Boy, if you continue to entangle with me, everyone in your family will die!" The Brahmin could not get rid of Lin Yuan and was very irritated.

The Brahmin also guessed at this moment that Demon King Bo Xun and the others must have gone to Lin Yuan's hometown to take advantage.

After all, they had been fighting Lin Yuan for so long.

It stands to reason that Demon King Bo Xun and the others had already noticed the movement and rushed to support them.

Since Demon King Bo Xun has not come yet, he must have gone to steal Lin Yuan's house.

Thinking about it from another perspective, if the Brahmin were a Paxun, he would do the same thing.

Lin Yuan was also very anxious about the matter at the base camp.

At this point, it is impossible for Lin Yuan to go back to support.

If we go back to support now, we will be led by their noses.

In battle, there is no immortality.

If the second-level peak masters in the base camp die, it will also be their fate.

"I don't know if they will die, but you and your junior brother will definitely not survive today."

"Besides, how do you know that I didn't leave any backup plan?" Lin Yuan said coldly. (End of chapter)

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