Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 73 Beheading Zhang Family Tianjiao
"Don't worry, dad, I can't spare him!"

The second round of fighting lasted an hour longer than the first round. Although the number of games was reduced by half, the rest were the elites of the elites. It is rare to see battles where one move wins. Most of them are played by you. I went to the stalemate.

By the time the last game was over, the sun had moved westward.

After counting the results of the battle, Xiahou Yunhe announced the official start of the third round.

After two rounds, there were only 80 people left who were eligible to participate in the battle. As soon as Xiahou Yunhe finished speaking, a roar came from the western battle platform.

"No face, I, Zhang Bin, want to challenge you! I will never die!"

The angry roar immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even the other Wuxiu who were about to enter the battle stage couldn't help but stop, and all looked west.

"Is it Zhang Bin? The only martial artist in Zhangjia Village?"

"Yes, that's him. Look at his frantic look. What happened? Which family's genius is that faceless? How did you offend him?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"No matter who it is, it's a disaster. There are not many people in the audience who are strong martial arts masters. It's exciting to watch."

The onlookers began to talk about it. The Martial Arts Association only allows young martial artists under the age of 25 to participate. It is not that there are no strong martial masters in the major families, but martial masters under the age of 25 are rare. The so-called Tianjiao is not only seen Strength also depends on age, only a martial artist who is outstanding among his peers is eligible to be called a genius.

"I should have chosen him."

Seeing Zhang Bin challenging Mo Lin by name, Bai Ye was a little worried, and suddenly felt something was wrong, staring into Mo Lin's eyes and asking, "Did you guess that Zhang Bin would challenge you?"

"I said no, do you believe it?"

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, showing a smile, got up and walked towards the stage.

"why!"

Zhang Bin looked at Mo Lin, and squeezed out a voice through his teeth. Although he wanted to smash the guy in front of him to pieces, he still couldn't help but want to ask him, "Why are you targeting our Zhang family!"

"Target? Is it necessary? The Martial Arts Association is a fair duel, and you can choose your opponent at will. Don't you think it's stupid and ridiculous to say such a thing?" Mo Lin said lightly.

"Bin'er! What nonsense are you talking to him! Kill him!"

The Zhang family advocated that Yunbao could not bear it long ago, and roared angrily. Nine of the ten people brought this time were eliminated after only two rounds, and two elite disciples were abolished. It can be said that their vitality was seriously injured, if they couldn't kill Mo Lin to avenge them, how could they swallow this breath!
"Okay, Dad!"

Zhang Bin's eyes turned cold, the soul energy in his body increased, the light above his head flickered, and a silver-white soul ring emerged. At the same time, his arm also lit up, and a silver-white hammer shadow faintly appeared.

"Martial spirit! He actually released the martial spirit as soon as he made a move. It seems that Zhang Bin is going to kill him with one blow."

"Zhang Bin's martial spirit is a hammer, and its lethality is extremely powerful. It is said that no one in the same realm can resist it."

The eyes of the onlookers suddenly became hot.

Mo Lin's yin and yang martial spirit circulated on his own, silently feeling the changes in the vitality in the air. He didn't dare to be careless in the face of a strong man in the soul realm. Like every battle in the past, no matter how calm his face was, his heart His vigilance and caution were raised to the extreme, and as Zhang Bin's aura increased, his hand was also on the handle of the black iron knife.

With a slight movement of his thoughts, his perception poured into the handle of the knife along his arm, making the knife and his body merge into one. At this moment, all of Mo Lin's energy, energy, and spirit were locked on Zhang Bin's body, and all the fetters between the two were quickly Dilute and dissipate, space, vitality, distance, as if everything no longer exists, only the decisive sword intent fills the heart.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Bin made a move.

He was determined to kill Mo Lin. In order not to give him a chance to admit defeat, he used all his strength as soon as he made a move. The blow that contained the full strength of a martial artist was so terrifying. A huge shadow of the hammer smashed down hard as he raised his arm, The hammer is a heavy weapon, and most people who have awakened the hammer martial soul are not good at speed when they strike. However, Zhang Bin's speed is extremely fast, because his hammer has a new name after the awakening of its own life, called Broken Hammer, which is exactly the hammer martial arts. The fastest one in the soul!
The huge hammer martial soul left afterimages in the air, and the vitality that was drawn away formed a cyclone visible to the naked eye, covering Mo Lin in it.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were raised. Some were worried about Mo Lin, while others were shocked by Zhang Bin's strength. They secretly prayed that they would not meet him in the next competition.

The prayers of the crowd obviously came too early.

Because what happened next let them know that they would never meet Zhang Bin again.

Just when Zhang Bin's fist hit Mo Lin's body, a dazzling brilliance flashed past, the knife light, the light of the knife, which was almost to the extreme, passed through the afterimage of the hammer martial soul like scissors cutting through the night. On Zhang Bin.

The terrifying Hammer Shadow was gone.

The raging vitality vortex dissipated.

Plop.

Zhang Bin fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, filled with bewilderment and disbelief. The moment his body fell to the ground, his head suddenly gurgled and rolled out. The sound of sizzling water...

All around fell silent.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, everyone thought they were hallucinating. Except for a few people who saw the blurred shadow of the saber light, the others didn't even see clearly how Mo Lin drew the saber.

"What a quick knife!"

The sound of swallowing saliva continued to resound, everyone's eyes quickly burst into horror and awe, looking at Mo Lin on the stage, looking at the cold bronze mask, they all felt shuddering.

In martial arts competitions, speed, strength, and martial arts are indispensable. Mo Lin's knife has broken through the speed limit of ordinary warriors, and even broken through the limit of human muscle contraction and expansion. There is no fancy, only fast, extremely fast, like The meteor passed through the gap without leaving any traces.

"This is still a human..."

Hou Lie gave a wry smile, and suddenly felt like he was alive after a catastrophe. He was glad that Mo Lin didn't use the knife yesterday, otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died. However, he felt that Zhang Bin's death was not wronged, at least there was no pain.What is Tianjiao?A martial artist can kill an enemy with a single strike against a martial artist. This is the real arrogance of heaven!
"Ah, Bin'er! My son!"

A shrill cry that seemed to be crying but not crying, and howling and not howling broke the silence in the arena. Zhang Yunbao jumped out of the chair, jumped up, hugged Zhang Bin's head and burst into tears.

"How dare you kill my son, I will kill you!"

After crying twice, Zhang Yunbao thought of avenging his son, and was about to attack Mo Lin, when a thunderous shout fell from the sky.

"Zhang Yunbao, what are you going to do? Do you want to break the rules of the Martial Arts Association? You can't make trouble!"

It was the city lord Xia Houchao who spoke.

(End of this chapter)