Martial arts: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

Huang Yaoshi sat aside, watching the battle between the two people, and kept sighing.

He had lived in seclusion overseas for many years and had absolute confidence in his own strength, but now he saw these two young people.

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It actually made Huang Yaoshi feel a sense of crisis!

The young people in this world are really terrifying!

Huang Rong on the side did not hear her father's words, but looked worriedly at the afterimage of the two fighting!

I was still praying silently in my heart.

Prince Wang, we must win!

"block!"

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Sparks flew again, and the two people separated, looking at each other with solemn eyes!

Just now, the two of them have already fired thousands of moves!

They are equally matched with each other!

"You are quite capable. Are you interested in joining our Qinglong Club?" Di Qinglin had interest in his eyes and was already recruiting.

"Yes, but I refuse."

But Wang Lin still refused directly as usual.

"As expected, if you really want power and wealth, you have already agreed to the two dynasties. However, do you want to know who dies the fastest in this world?"

"That's a person who has no desires or desires!"

"Having no desires or demands will only make people jealous!"

"Wang Lin, take it, this is my last move!"

"This move will kill you!" Chuan.

Chapter 284: Sword Marks and Sword Intent!The battle is won!

"Really? In that case, let us determine the real winner!"

"Which is your sword faster or my sword stronger!"

Wang Lin snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

In an instant, the figure turned into an afterimage!

A fierce momentum charged forward!

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

"Well done!" Di Qinglin shouted, and the thin blade of his right hand drew a sword light!

"Tianluodiwang!"

The swords and spears "Nine Seven Three" instantly spread throughout the space!

Every sword flash has a bone-chilling meaning that penetrates the soul!

Even Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong in the distance could feel the cold feeling brought by the cold light!

"It seems that the final winner is about to come out!" Huang Yaoshi's eyes were like burning eyes, staring at the battle in front of him!

"Dad, you said..." Huang Rong was confused. Just when he was about to ask, he felt a powerful wave of air sweeping in all directions in the distance!

"Buzz!"

Smoke and dust filled the air, and a cold light flashed!

The two of them only heard the sound of flesh being cut apart from the smoke!

What followed was immense silence!

It’s so quiet that it’s surprisingly scary!

Huang Rong's face showed concern. Just as she was about to step forward to watch, Huang Yaoshi pulled her back. His face was extremely solemn and he spoke solemnly to Huang Rong.

"Don't go!"

"The strength of the two of them far exceeds yours. The blade and sword marks alone are enough to kill you!"

"But dad..."

Huang Rong wanted to say something, but she was suddenly glared hard by Huang Yaoshi, and then she reluctantly closed her mouth.

But his eyes are always staring at the smoke!

Young Master, you must not die!

Ronger, I’m still waiting for you!

Huang Rong's eyes couldn't help but turn red at the thought of Wang Lin possibly dying in battle.

At this moment, she realized that after many days of getting along, he had fallen deeply in love with that talented man!

She must stay with Wang Lin for the rest of her life!

Even as his concubine, I would not hesitate!

Huang Yaoshi also frowned. With his strength, he still couldn't tell who would win in this battle.

After all, these two people have really special status!

The scene was extremely silent for a moment, and the smoke and dust finally slowly dispersed!

Under the bright moonlight, the two of them widened their eyes, frantically wanting to know the result of this stop!

And within the sight of the two of them, they saw two figures in white standing upright in the smoke. 0

I saw Wang Lin holding the River Sword, his body covered in blood, his eyes heavy, and sweat breaking out on his face.

In front of him, Di Qinglin was also standing, but unlike Wang Lin, there was a sword mark on his throat that stood out!

Blood stains emerged from the sword marks. Di Qinglin's face was full of disbelief. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound!

I could only express the shock in my heart at this moment with my eyes!

I actually lost!

In the duel just now, he had absolute confidence and had blocked all Wang Lin's attacks!

But he didn't expect that the sky-cutting and sword-drawing technique was really astonishingly powerful!

That fierce sword intent directly shattered his sword intent 4.4!

He lost!

"Pfft!"

With a subtle whisper, the sword marks on Di Qinglin's neck continued to expand!

Finally, the entire neck is completely covered!

Di Qinglin's head fell off in the wind, but his face still had that look of disbelief!

The seventh dragon head of the Qinglong Society, Di Qinglin, a wealthy son of the Di family who is praised by everyone in the world.

Die in battle! .

Chapter 285 Qinglong Inner Hall!The wrath of the dragon head!

Under the night, there was deathly silence!

Huang Yaoshi's eyes widened with horror on his face!

My hands couldn't help but tremble rapidly!

Wang Lin actually killed Di Qinglin!

This is Di Qinglin, the leader of the Qinglong Society!

There are countless people in the world who died under his sword!

But now, he was actually killed by Wang Lin!

Huang Yaoshi was still in shock, but Huang Rong immediately threw herself into Wang Lin's arms!

At this moment, he no longer cared about any restraint and couldn't help crying loudly in Wang Lin's arms!

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed extremely tenderness!

At this moment, how could he not understand the feelings of the woman in his arms.

He leaned against Huang Rong's ear, full of tenderness.

"Okay, it's over."

"Let's go."

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In the dark attic, many black figures stared ahead with gloomy eyes.

The lights flickered on and off, and a table was placed in front of everyone.

There are seven wooden plaques standing on the table. Although the wooden plaques look simple, they are extremely intact.

Among the seven wooden tablets, the sixth one already has cracks.

At this time, the seventh wooden sign next to the sixth piece suddenly cracked open!

"Is that guy dead?"

A dark figure said in a deep voice, with an extremely fierce tone!

"Hmph, what a waste!"

Another dark shadow answered.

On the back of the clothes of many black figures, there is a blue dragon with teeth and claws snarling!

That Qinglong had extremely fierce eyes!

If there were outsiders present at this moment, they would be able to recognize it at a glance. This is the symbol of the Blue Dragon Society that makes people fearful!

And here is the most mysterious inner hall of the Qinglong Society!

The seven wooden plaques erected in the inner hall are today's major dragon heads!

And the sixth wooden plaque, which has long been cracked and represents the dragon's head, is the death of Zi Sang, who was killed by Huang Yaoshi a few years ago!

And the person represented by the newly cracked seventh wooden sign is Di Qinglin!

"I didn't expect that in just a few years, our Qinglong Society would lose two great dragon heads. It seems that I, the great dragon leader, am incompetent and unable to deter the entire world!"

The man standing in front of the many black figures sighed softly.

Although the tone was relaxed, the murderous intention revealed in it shocked all the black figures present!

With these words of Dalongshou, is he planning to make the entire Qinglonghui come forward? !

You must know that the Qinglong Society has been lurking in the world for many years, controlling everything behind the scenes. I don’t know how many dynasties have been affected by it!

But now it is about to surface because of the loss of two dragon heads!

Is such a big move not worth the gain? !

"Big Dragon Head, we..."

One of the dragon heads frowned and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the man with a wave of his hand.

He turned around, his eyes filled with extremely coldness!

"I, the Qinglong Society, never worry about the whole world when doing things! Even if it's all the great dynasties, so what!"

"check!"