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But if they admit defeat now, it will be a slap in the face to their Mountain and Sea sect.

As an elder, he can't defeat a young man. Isn't this a joke?

He didn't need to look back now to notice that several disciples from the Mountain and Sea sect were looking at him.

As an elder, if he admits defeat now, how can he set an example in the future?

Thinking of this, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Okay, let's continue the competition."

After speaking, he took out a pill from his pocket and threw it into his mouth.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is a repair pill.

Seeing Elder Jin Zun swallow the repair pill, several young disciples of Canghai Pavilion started talking about it.

"Young Master Lin is so powerful. He must have injured the old man across from you just now, otherwise why would he take the repair pill?"

"Haha, I took a closer look just now. It seemed to be a Second Grade Repair Pill. It seems that the old man was seriously injured."

The disciples of Canghai Pavilion were watching. Lin Yuan had already raised his sword to attack Elder Jin Zun. He actually agreed to fight. Lin Yuan was naturally not merciless.

Seeing the attacking figure, Elder Jin Zun swallowed subconsciously, feeling a little panicked.

Lin Yuan struck harder this time. The sword in his hand was as fast as the wind, and the attack was like a thrown arrow. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch it.

In a short time, Elder Jin Zun was hit several times one after another.

The knife edge directly broke through the flesh and blood, leaving a three to four centimeter deep groove mark, which made the person tremble with pain.

At this time, Elder Jinzun forced himself to hold himself up, and in a flash, he waved the folding fan in his hand with a powerful aura, pressing down on Lin Yuan with an overwhelming momentum.

It was like a tsunami coming from the depths of the sea, violent and huge.

Lin Yuan clenched a fist with one hand, punched him, and rushed towards him with powerful force.

The two forces faced off, and everyone around them held their breath for a moment to see who was more powerful.

At the same time, the heavy feather sword in Lin Yuan's hand also burst out with power.

With one slash, two forces hit Elder Jin Zun.

Breaking away the power of the tsunami coming in front of Lin Yuan.

After the power of the Chongyu Sword penetrated, it headed towards Elder Jin Zun.

Before Elder Jin Zun could react, the force hit him directly on the chest.

There was only a bang and his body fell backwards.

His internal organs were fighting again at this moment, and he felt like he was about to shift.

Just when he was panicking, a black figure rushed towards him, holding a heavy feather sword in his hand.

The sound flashed very quickly, and Elder Jin Zun realized that he was already three or four meters away from him.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce his own eye, Elder Jin Zun's legs went weak and he knelt down, slipping to the ground.

The sword in Lin Yuan's hand passed directly over his head.

The wind blew past him, and the broken hair on Elder Jin Zun's head just rubbed against Chong Yu's blade.

The hair was cut instantly and floated into the air.

The disciples of the Mountain and Sea sect were dumbfounded. If Elder Jin Zun hadn't had weak legs just now, this thing would have directly pierced his eyes.

Although the knife missed, Lin Yuan put the knife on the neck of Elder Jin Zun who was kneeling on the ground.

Feeling a chill on his neck, Elder Jin Zun shuddered.

Being too close, Elder Jin Zun could already feel the evil aura on Chong Yu's body.

The evil spirit was so strong that Elder Jin Zun seemed to smell a smell of blood in a daze, which inexplicably made him panic.

This aura comes from the ancient Divine Weapon. The souls of the souls who died under his sword in the battle a hundred thousand years ago were not tens of thousands but thousands.

So it was stained with the blood of many dead souls, so it was naturally very evil.

Normally you can't feel it, but once you get close, the aura is so strong that it will tear you apart.

These words directly left Xie Jingwen speechless.

The wailing sound was deafening and harsh, reaching everyone's ears.

"Then you probably don't want the Mountain and Sea sect to fight with Canghai Pavilion."

Pulling open a blood stain, red blood beads rolled down from the wound to Elder Jin Zun's white clothes, and he directly dotted a little red ink on the white clothes.

No matter what kind of prey it is, as long as it falls into the hands of Lin Yuan, it seems that there will be no good end.

Elder Jinzun instantly felt the pain of cramping and peeling, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his own flesh and blood.

He didn't know what he was afraid of. Internet Supervisor Zhou Shen was a ghost that threatened his life and was haunting him.

The aura on Chong Yu's body suppressed Elder Jin Zun, who was now unable to move.

Although he said it with a smile, the murderous intent in Lin Yuan's eyes was like that of the King of Hell who came out of the Shura Palace. When he saw the prey he was about to kill, he had a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes.

Obviously he didn't take the Mountain and Sea sect seriously at all.

This frightened Literary Aura, but considering that Lin Yuan's knife was still on Elder Jin Zun's neck, he could only restrain the anger in his heart.

The disciples of the Mountain and Sea sect felt angry and angry when they saw Lin Yuan's knife being placed on Elder Jin Zun's neck.

Xiao Hei on the side felt that Lin Yuan was too sinister.

Lin Yuan looked at him and teased him with a smile, "Don't worry, I will choose a way to die that won't make you less happy later.

It also made Elder Jin Zun feel inexplicably panicked. He couldn't help but tremble in his limbs, and his clenched teeth were also trembling.

This was obviously a request for peace, but Lin Yuan didn't see the attitude. He raised his head and looked at Xie Jingwen coldly: "I forgot to tell you that I am not from Canghai Pavilion, so even if I kill him, it doesn't matter. ?”

Lin Yuan looked indifferent, "If you want to fight, just fight. What does it have to do with me?"

"If you kill my master, then the Mountain and Sea sect and the Canghai Pavilion will be at odds with each other."

"Because I can't stand it!!" Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, the threat in his eyes filled with endless unruliness.

Arrangements were formed one after another, and neat blood stains were removed.

"I advise you to put down the knife on my master's neck."

Xie Jingwen was the first to speak: "This fight is back to fighting, but we still can't hurt the harmony between the several sects."

He struggled in pain and cried out, then fell to the ground and rolled on the spot.

He could only stare at Lin Yuan angrily, with something written in his eyes.

Xie Jingwen obviously didn't believe what he said and retorted loudly: "You are not from Canghai Pavilion, so why do you stand up for them?"

The sword has a wound, and the repeated power is like a pervasive ant directly burrowing into Elder Jin Zun's Divine Comedy.

Where the wound is broken, red blood vessels can be seen under the epidermis.

The skin on Elder Jin Zun's body began to gradually crack, as if dozens of invisible knives were cutting his body.

The spiritual power in his body seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't even speak.

The disciples of the Mountain and Sea sect were frightened by this sudden change and did not yet understand what was going on.

Red blood seeped out from the epidermis, directly dyeing Elder Jin Zun's white clothes red.

Sure enough, the knife in Lin Yuan's hand was lightly cutting the skin on Elder Jin Zun's neck.

Then, like a small snake swimming in the blood, it directly penetrated the muscles and bones of Elder Jin Zun.

Elder Jin Zun was wrapped like a bloody man at this moment.

If you let me go now, the first thing I will do when I get up is kill you.