Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1937 Fighting the Fourth Grade

Everyone was shocked, including Sun Ke.

Such a tyrannical force erupted from a small first-rank immortal master, even he couldn't do it.

In other words, Lynch's profound strength was comparable to that of a fifth-rank immortal master, and his explosive power was even more unparalleled.

The locked man realized that something was wrong, and quickly backed away.

He retreated quickly, Lynch's speed was even faster, and his fist turned into a wave of air, lifting his body up.

"jump!"

The body exploded in an instant, turning into countless flesh and blood. The majestic third-rank immortal master was blown away by Lynch's punch, leaving no bones left.

The air wave disappeared, and the surroundings fell into silence.

Sun Ke opened his mouth wide open.

Fang Zhuo was stunned.

Yuan Xiao shook her head vigorously.

Yin Zhong was in a sluggish state, and Yang Chun and Zheng Shubin's heads were buzzing.

Ning Yongge couldn't believe it, is this still a first-rank immortal teacher?

It wasn't that the realm betrayed Lin Qi, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a fifth-rank immortal master.

The third-rank immortal master was blown away by Lynch, and he couldn't die anymore, which made Fang Zhuo, Yuan Xiao and others feel chills down their backs.

Fortunately, Sun Ke was allowed to come. With the strength of the three of them, Lynch could not be subdued at all.

With Ning Yongge supporting him, the probability of Lynch escaping is extremely high.

In a helpless move, Sun Ke was asked to participate, and one more person would get a share of the pie. In order to produce Yuanguo, Fang Zhuo went all out.

In the end, he still underestimated Lynch's strength, and it was more than enough to defeat the three of them with one punch.

All hope now rests on Sun Ke.

He flicked his fingers, and looked at Fang Zhuo and the others with a teasing look on his face. Just now, he was aloof, but now he stood there stupidly like an ant.

"Hiss..."

Yang Chun and Zheng Shubin gasped, third-rank immortal master!Just died.

They came in for almost one full year, narrowly escaped death, nearly died more than a dozen times, and only broke through to the second-rank immortal master.

Lynch was lucky. It was less than four months since he came here. From the fourth-rank Golden Immortal to the first-rank Immortal Master, this kind of improvement speed can be described as monstrous.

"Are you sure you're going to attack me?"

Lynch asked coldly, if you don't mind, kill them all.

Looking at each other, Fang Zhuo, Yuan Xiao and the others looked at each other. From the eyes of each other, they saw determination, and they were even more sure that Lin Qi's quick breakthrough and help with the mysterious beast had a great relationship.

"Brother Sun, please take action to subdue this son. It is really impossible, just kill him directly, and we will go find the mysterious beast."

Fang Zhuo knew that he was no match for Lynch, so he looked at Sun Ke and used his hand to kill Lynch.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qi fixed his eyes on Fang Zhuo. With these words alone, Lin Qi made up his mind that Fang Zhuo was dead.

"The plan needs to be reworked. After killing him and controlling the mysterious beast, I will seven you three for the Shengyuan fruit you will get in the future."

Sun Ke rubbed his fists, like a fierce tiger, suddenly woke up, just sitting on the spot, looking ordinary, no one dared to underestimate the fourth-rank immortal master.

Reaching the fourth rank is equivalent to entering the middle stage, and reaching the seventh rank is equivalent to reaching the late stage of the immortal master.

"Okay, we agreed!"

Fang Zhuo and the others gritted their teeth and agreed with Sun Ke's distribution method. When they broke through to the fourth-rank immortal master, at worst they would unite and kill Sun Ke, and the initiative would return to their own hands.

Standing up from the chair, the terrifying coercion crushed Lin Qi. As expected of a fourth-grade immortal master, he was dozens of times more powerful than the garbage he had killed just now.

"Junior Brother Lin, you have to be careful!"

After seeing Lin Qi's strength, Ning Yongge was still a little worried. As a reminder, he carefully winked at Lin Qi, signaling that he was invincible and retreated quickly. Fang Zhuo didn't dare to kill her yet.

Holding the Red Star Sword with his right hand, the fierce sword energy wanted to pass through the thousand-year-old dragon skin scabbard, but Lin Qi suppressed it fiercely, and it was not yet time to draw the sword.

Breaking through to rank one immortal master has not yet fought a hearty battle, which is a good battle.

On the third basement level, killing three trash did not tap into Lynch's true potential.

"Boy, you can die. Those who kill me, I will take out your soul and eat it alive, and I will be able to absorb all your soul memories."

Every time Sun Ke took a step, the bloody aura on his body would become stronger. In the past six months, he had killed countless people in Aye Demon Realm, and his body was contaminated with a very strong violent aura.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Lynch sneered. For him, a fourth-grade immortal teacher is also a challenge, and it is only a challenge.

When he was a first-rank golden immortal, he had successfully killed a fourth-rank golden immortal, so he didn't feel too much pressure, and regarded it as a sharpening.

A pair of judge pens appeared, forming a cross, emitting a series of flames.

It was Lynch's first time fighting with a person holding a judge's pen. This weapon is extremely tricky, and it is hard to defend against.

Not daring to be careless, he mobilized all his energy, energy, and spirit, and still held the Chixing Sword in his palm. Without absolute certainty, he would never use the sword.

If you don't take out the sword, it's all right, once you take out the sword, it will be stained with blood.

"Kid, die!"

With a turn of the pen, it went straight to Lin Qi's armpit. The two pens were like snakes, extremely tricky.

Lynch couldn't get used to the weird style of writing for a while, and he had to be careful when fighting this kind of weapon for the first time.

The body backed up, avoiding the pen attack.

At this moment, Sun Ke took advantage of the void and stepped in, crossing his hands, the strokes of his pen were actually soft, hard or soft.

It is like a sharp sword when it is hard, and it is like a whisk when it is soft. This is the most powerful.

The tip of the pen is made of rare mysterious beast fur, infused with profound energy, each hair can penetrate the human body.

Withdrawing the profound energy, the fur softens and blows away wantonly, making it impossible to guard against. No one knows when it will become extremely hard and suddenly appear in front of you.

Step back!

Lynch has already retreated to the edge of the courtyard wall, and there is no way to retreat.

Fang Zhuo was worried just now, afraid that Sun Ke would not be his opponent.

This scene completely relieved the three of them. In front of the fourth-rank immortal master, Lynch was still weak and pitiful.

"Boy, there are no less than thousands of innocent souls who died under my pen, and you are not far behind. Hand over the mysterious beast, and I will make your death more comfortable."

Pushed to the corner, Sun Ke let out a sneer, ready to make a second shot.

"Your brushwork is very powerful, but it is still full of flaws!"

There was a sudden whistling sound, he hadn't made a move just now, he was testing Sun Ke's strength, to see how far his brushwork was.

After some fighting, he basically had a solid foundation in his heart, his brushwork was very sharp, and Lynch had basically learned all the moves, unless there were new moves coming out.

A total of eighteen strokes were used, which is probably the limit of the brushwork.

When encountering ordinary fourth-rank immortal masters, relying on this set of brushwork, it is absolutely possible to win, and the victory lies in being tricky.

He met Lynch, who had fought countless battles over the years, and his fighting skills were better than some old antiques.

From the brushwork, he could feel some rules. In terms of profound strength, Sun Ke couldn't suppress Lin Qi, so he could only rely on martial skills.

Lynch has figured out even martial arts skills, so his chances of winning are even lower.

"Arrogant and conceited, you are too young to understand my brushwork, let me show you my brushwork like a dragon!"

Sun Ke was irritated. It was the first time someone said that his brushwork was nothing more than that, and he was still a small first-rank immortal master.

"Then let you see my sword skills!"

Lynch didn't bother to talk to him, and the pen was getting closer and closer to him, but he remained indifferent.

With the courtyard wall behind him, there was no way out, Ning Yongge was extremely anxious.

I wish I could rush up now, it was too late, Lynch was pushed to the limit.

There was a sneer at the corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth, as if he saw the scene of Lin Qi being pierced through the body by the pen. If not, he could control the mysterious beast by searching his soul.

One by one Shengyuan fruit was waving at them, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. With Shengyuan fruit, why can't he break through the realm.

Yuan Xiao picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down. At this time, she was still in the mood to drink. Obviously, she guessed the ending. Lynch died under Sun Ke's pen.

There was a smile on the corner of Yin Zhong's mouth, and the greed in his eyes could be seen at a glance.

Yang Chun showed helplessness, Zheng Shubin was expressionless, trying to calm himself down.

Killing Lin Qi and following Fang Zhuo in the future will also gain a lot of benefits, so he unconsciously stood by Fang Zhuo's side.

This is a good opportunity to stand in line, don't miss this opportunity, and never miss it.

Only Ning Yongge was so anxious that he stomped his feet, watching helplessly as the pen was getting closer and closer to Lynch, and the fierce sword energy turned the wall behind him into a hornet's nest.

If this pierced Lynch's body, he would have been beaten into a sieve, and the result can be imagined.

Still did not draw the sword, because Sun Ke was still seven or eight steps away from Lynch, and it was not yet the best time to draw the sword.

He was waiting, the sword had to be fatal in one blow, even if he couldn't kill him, he would have to injure him severely.

Like meteors, the bodies of the two collided together almost in a thousandth of an instant.

No one believed that Lynch would survive, including Ning Yongge.

A fourth-rank immortal master is too powerful, with unparalleled brushwork, tyrannical physique, and terrifying profound strength, killing a third-rank immortal master is as easy as eating and drinking.

Not to mention dealing with a small first-rank immortal master, no matter how strong an ant is, it is still an ant.

In Sun Ke's eyes, Lynch is just a stronger ant, and it won't last long.

Sun Ke's body gradually enlarged in Lynch's pupils, only about three steps away.

At this moment, Lynch suddenly moved, and his body moved half a step to the right strangely. His pen touched Lynch's armpit and stabbed the wall behind him.

Lynch made the right bet. Sun Ke's brushwork is fully understood, and he has already calculated all the directions.

At this moment, the Chixing sword was unsheathed, and a dragon chant flickered, piercing the night sky in the dark night.

Thousands of miles apart, one can still feel the suffocating sword energy.

On the sky, a sword-shaped dragon pattern flickered endlessly. This was the first time that the Red Star Sword released a dragon pattern after it reached the high-level innate spirit treasure.

Countless sword cultivators were awakened and looked up into the void. This is a high-level innate spirit treasure, even a peak immortal master may not be able to possess it.

Who the hell is it? In the middle of the night, such a terrifying sword energy was suddenly released, and even senior immortal masters felt palpitations.

Sun Ke's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but found that it was too late. Lynch's swordsmanship, with the ability to appear and disappear, locked onto his body.

No matter how he dodges, he can't avoid Lynch's peerless sword!
(End of this chapter)