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Faced with Zhong Lin's terrifying sword, the middle-aged man in front of him did not panic at all. He also raised the long sword in his hand, slashed in the air, whistled out, and the sword energy was flexible, fiercely hitting Zhong Lin's Lingyuan sword.

And the other four people on his left and right sides also performed the same moves, each slashing out sword energy, circulating Lingyuan, and vigorously urging, uniting together, with the same voice.

"Five waves of the vast sea."

A middle-aged beautiful woman on the left, with cold phoenix eyes, opened her mouth and spit out five words like pearls and jade, as if reminding the other four how to use the power of the moves.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

Five loud noises.

Five long swords, in a clever way, shook Zhong Lin's chop one after another.

Although these five people are all at the Spiritual Sea Realm, their spiritual essence is not strong. They are probably new to the Spiritual Sea Realm and should not be Zhong Lin's opponents. However, they use their spiritual essence very cleverly and delicately. They have experienced hundreds of battles, and they use the force to fight the force. They slash with five swords in a row, and collide with each other one after another. They actually caught Zhong Lin's sword and killed him.

"Interesting, you actually practiced the means of combined attack. Take another move from me and see if you can break it."

With a flash of murderous intent, Zhong Lin retracted his spiritual essence and attacked again. This time, he divided it into five strands, each condensed into a sword shadow, and killed the five people.

"Defeat them one by one? It's a pity that the five of us practice together, and our spiritual essence can be connected together."

The white-faced middle-aged man sneered, and the spiritual essence was activated. The long sword in his hand was supported by power, and the sword energy turned into a dragon and snake flying, meeting the sword light that Zhong Lin slashed again.

"Die for me."

Zhong Lin was waiting for this moment. With lightning speed, five sword lights suddenly gathered and merged into one. With just one strike, he cut off the long sword in the white-faced middle-aged man's hand and killed him on his body.

"No!"

The white-faced middle-aged man's face changed, and he roared in despair. His body suddenly exploded, and the sword energy broke out of his body, breaking his body into pieces, and his bones and flesh turned into mud.

The white-faced middle-aged man was killed by Zhong Lin in one fell swoop.

"Second brother."

The middle-aged beautiful woman screamed, her face was already blood red, and she watched Zhong Lin kill her own brother.

The others were also stunned for a moment. No matter how they thought about it, they could not have imagined that such a situation would appear in just a breath of time. The trapped prey not only did not surrender, but killed their own brothers.

"Sword step."

Zhong Lin stepped on the sword light, like a stream of light, and instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

The long sword in his hand swept, the light shone brightly, and the sword light gathered into a line, and the sharp and murderous aura went straight to the head of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

The sword was sharp.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's pupils shrank, and a sense of fear surged in her heart. At this time, she no longer had the courage to continue fighting with Zhong Lin, but fled back in panic.

He only felt a lot of illusions in front of him with this sword. The opponent's sword energy completely enveloped his mind, as if she was restrained and unable to move, and could only be a fish on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

The power of a sword, so great, was simply earth-shaking.

"Let's go together and kill him."

A white-haired old man standing behind Zhong Lin roared angrily.

Others did not dare to neglect it, and attacked one after another, and the violent spiritual energy enveloped the entire Nulong Gorge.

Facing the attacks from all directions, Zhong Lin did not dodge at all, but operated the Dragon Elephant Golden Body.

A faint golden light shone around him. He was determined to kill the beautiful middle-aged woman despite all the attacks.

It was better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten of her fingers.

"Cut!"

"No."

The beautiful middle-aged woman screamed, and in an instant she followed the footsteps of the white-faced middle-aged man, and her whole body was cut in half.

"Beast, I'm going to kill you."

The white-haired old man looked at another brother's tragic death, his eyes were wide open, his arms were shaking, and he swung a punch directly.

When this punch was swung, the air within a hundred feet around him exploded, causing endless waves.

Boom!

When the white-haired old man swung his fist, a towering mountain phantom rose up with it. When the iron fist reached the highest point, the heavy mountain suddenly exploded, and a huge iron fist, with an indestructible momentum, slammed into Zhong Lin's head.

"The first move of the split mountain fist, split the mountain with great force."

After a punch, the white-haired old man roared, the void shook, and spiritual energy overflowed.

The sword light wrapped around Zhong Lin was actually smashed by him with his domineering split mountain fist, and dissipated in twos.

"The second move of the split mountain fist, thunder and mountain."

The white-haired old man used this fierce and domineering fist to break the protective sword light on Zhong Lin's body with one move, and immediately jumped forward, strode forward, and forced into Zhong Li's five feet, and then he made another big move, fiercely and domineeringly slashing over.

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"Boom!"

The fist energy gave rise to layers of mountains, and above the mountains there were heavy thunderclouds. A thunderbolt fell from the thundercloud, cracking the mountains. In the blink of an eye, all the mountains and thunderbolts were transformed into the fist. The old man was like a thunderbolt, pressing towards Zhong Lin with a momentum that could break the sky and split the earth.

"Good boxing!"

Seeing this punch so powerful and domineering, Zhong Lin couldn't help but secretly praise it.

This punch was different from the first one. There was a hint of thunder and lightning in the fist, and there was a thunderous momentum that caught people off guard.

"It's a pity that such a powerful boxing method was used by a pirate like you. It's really a waste of talent."

"The dragon-elephant is powerful, and the Buddha throws the elephant."

Zhong Lin laughed loudly, discarded his sword, stepped forward instead of retreating, and used the "Buddha throws the elephant" move from the dragon-elephant golden body.

For a moment, the whole sky over the Angry Dragon Gorge was filled with strong winds and elephants roaring. A huge phantom of a statue appeared behind Zhong Lin, falling from mid-air with endless pressure, and slammed into the iron fist of the white-haired old man.

Bang!

The two fists collided and turned into nothingness again.

The closer the distance of the split mountain fist, the greater the power and the fierceness, while the Buddha throws the elephant performed by Zhong Lin suppressed with endless power.

Under the huge force of 160,000 pounds, the white-haired old man's face changed wildly, and there was a crackling sound from the bones of his arm, and then it exploded directly with a muffled sound, turning into a ball of blood mist.

"Die!"

Zhong Lin grinned and punched out again, this time the target was the head of the white-haired old man.

The fist was so strong that the injured old man had no power to dodge. With a look of fear in his eyes, Zhong Lin's fist became bigger and bigger.

Boom!

Like a watermelon, the old man's head collapsed on the spot, and red and white scattered into the void and fell into the sea under his feet.

In just a few breaths, three of the ten pirates died on the spot, one of whom was their boss.

The remaining seven pirates had no courage to fight again at this time. They looked at Zhong Lin, who was standing in the void like a god and demon, with fear in their eyes.

"Run!"

There was no need to shout at all. The remaining seven people turned their heads and fled in different directions. At this moment, they wished their parents would give them two more legs.