Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 527: You and my strength are not at the same level

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When Lin Yun was watching it with interest, a middle-aged figure did not know when he appeared behind him.

This middle-aged man wears bronze armor, has a clitoral nose, cold and sharp eyes, and is full of murderous.

There is no doubt that he is Zhang Shijie, the commander of the West City Moat Army.

As if Lin Yun had not noticed Zhang Shijie behind him, his eyes were always staring at the bottom of the cliff.

"Since you already know the truth, why don't you run away?" Zhang Shijie didn't start immediately, but asked with some confusion.

Now that the young man can discover the truth, it shows that his IQ is very high. But why would a person with such a high IQ wait silly to die here.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Lin Yun sat calmly in place, watching the cliff below calmly, and was not surprised by Zhang Shijie's arrival, obviously he knew he would come.

"Wait for me to take your life?" While Zhang Shijie was talking, he had drawn his sword from his waist.

After being injected into his vitality, this precious sword immediately bloomed a slight blue light, which was obviously a treasure.

"Suffer!"

Zhang Shijie snorted, and then chopped towards Lin Yun with a knife.

Lin Yun sat calmly in place, without any intention of dodging, not even looking back.

Until Zhang Shijie's knife, Lin Yun's neck was close at hand.

Lin Yun then raised his hand casually and stretched out the hardened forefinger upward, blocking the blade.

The unstoppable sword also stopped suddenly as if time was paused.

No matter how sharp Feng Ren was, he couldn't cause the slightest damage to the index finger.

"What ?!" Zhang Shijie's eyes widened and his pupils shrank inward.

The scene in front of him was so incredible that he couldn't believe it.

In the realm of the sixth-level warrior, he struck out a knife with all his strength, but was blocked by a seventh-level warrior with a finger.

How could such ridiculous things be true?

This must be a dream!

Zhang Shijie has not yet recovered from the shock, Lin Yun is pressing his fingers down.

An irresistible force suddenly struck.

The sword in Zhang Shijie's hands seemed to be pressed down by a giant mountain and fell uncontrollably ...

Ding!

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The sword fell to the ground.

Zhang Shijie looked at Lin Yun with a look of horror, still unable to believe what was happening in front of him, still feeling like a dream.

In the flash of light, Lin Yun shot like lightning.

The punch was almost gone, and Zhang Shijie didn't even see the shadow of the punch, so he vomited blood and flew out.

After flying up a dozen meters away, Zhang Shijie slammed into the rock body and crashed the rock body instantly. Countless rocks rolled down and buried him all.

When Zhang Shijie crawled out of the pile, his whole body was covered with black cursive marks.

Lin Yun then turned around casually, looking at Zhang Shijie covered with curses with indifferent eyes.

This familiar black-shaped black curse is obviously the inheritance of the magic of Ming religion.

In order to participate in the martial arts meeting, Lin Yun met the helm of Ming religion on the way to Wangcheng.

And now the manipulating these bandits behind the scenes is actually the remaining party of the Ming religion.

Xizhou Hou and Zhang Shijie will become leaders of the bandits, and they are also related to the Ming Jiao Yu party.

Xizhou Hou is already a strong player in the ninth-level martial arts realm, and even he is willing to be controlled by the Ming Jiao Yu Party, which is enough to show that the Ming Jiao Yu Party is powerful.

His cultivation is at least above the Emperor Wu, and his status must also be above the helm master that Lin Yun encountered at first.

"I looked down on you just now, and now I'm going all out, and you're ready to die!" Zhang Shijie said as he urged his strength to gather an iron-armed giant ape behind him.

After his martial spirit appeared, his body also assimilated and became almost the same as the Iron Armed Giant Ape.

Zhang Shijie, who was transformed, stepped on the ground with his soles, and instantly stepped out of a pit on the ground. His body jumped forward by force, and turned into a ghost and rushed to Lin Yun.

Zhang Shijie's ability to martial arts can greatly increase his strength and speed.

The Ming Dynasty's inheritance of magic can also greatly increase its strength and speed.

Wuhun and magic are used at the same time, the effect can be repeatedly stacked, allowing him to multiply strength and speed.

Under the joint blessing of the two effects, Zhang Shijie's speed was extremely fast and the power reached an unprecedented height.

Just in a blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Lin Yun and slammed into Lin Yun.

The punch directly broke through the sound barrier, bursting a circle of white sound waves, wrapped in a rolling air wave, and slammed on Lin Yun violently.

However, Zhang Shijie's expression fell into a sluggish moment.

Because he was hit by a fist, it was just the afterimage left by Lin Yun.

At that moment, there was only one thought left in his mind-so fast!

"Don't you understand yet?"

When Zhang Shijie's heart shook, Lin Yun's faint voice rang suddenly behind him.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned to punch back.

Lin Yun raised his left hand at will, and lightly caught his fist, and said to him without expression: "You and my strength are not at the same level at all."

While talking, Lin Yun stabbed forward with his right hand, piercing the sharp blade into his chest, the sharp red blade pierced through his back, and blood splashed out along the sword.

Zhang Shijie's mouth overflowed with a lot of blood, and then slowly lowered his head, his eyes glaring at the sword inserted into his chest, his eyes filled with incredible expression.

This sword was just the sword he used to attack Lin Yun, but was shot down with a finger by Lin Yun.

When Zhang Shijie looked up at Lin Yun again, his eyes were filled with horror and despair.

"You ... who the **** are you ...?"

Until now, Zhang Shijie was deeply aware that the seemingly ordinary situation in front of him was by no means a leisurely generation!

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know, you will die here right away."

When Lin Yun finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back. The figure quickly drowned in the darkness.

Zhang Shijie, with his eyes widened, fell down like this.

At the moment of death, he didn't know who he died on.

...

After solving Zhang Shijie, Lin Yun followed the group of fierce bands headed by Xizhou Hou all the way to a grand canyon.

In the depths of this grand canyon, there is a huge and hidden cave, and the cave is always exhaled with bloodthirsty.

Dozens of black robbers stood outside the cave, and each of them had a rank of nine-level martial arts, of which the head has reached the level of samurai.

Xizhou Hou took a large group of black robbers, and detained more than 50 warriors to the cave entrance.

"Take care of me outside, and you must not allow anyone to come in!" Xi Zhou Hou ordered the black robber in the gate, and led more than a hundred black robbers, holding more than 50 warriors into the cave ... ...

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