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The whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at Ling Chen who was standing in the middle of the corpse, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes in unison.

In less than 3 minutes, Ling Chen killed all the men in black under the banner of the Yan family by himself, leaving only the bare-handed commander Yan Beicui.

Such means?

Such strength?

Unheard of!

"Who the hell is he?" a mercenary asked in astonishment holding back his fear.

Among this group of people in black, there are quite a few qi training monks, even at the late stage of qi training, they probably can't be slaughtered as easily as Ling Chen, right?
Such a strong strength does not match the age of 20 years old!
Not only this mercenary, everyone has doubts in their hearts.

With just one knife in hand, it is easy to slaughter so many masters, and in the process of slaughter, the body has not been stained with blood, which is probably impossible for anyone present.

Thinking of this, some of the mercenaries who had humiliated Ling Chen in the mercenary plaza earlier trembled again.

If Ling Chen really wanted to kill them at that time, it probably would have been a matter of waving his hand.

Only Mu Keke was not surprised at all.

As the only person present who knew Ling Chen's true combat power, she knew that Ling Chen was hiding something, otherwise she wouldn't have reached the peak during the Dragon and Phoenix Sect's ascent.

It was also knowing that Ling Chen was very strong, so he was specially called here to prevent accidents.

Sure enough, her choice was correct, if it wasn't for Ling Chen, not only Xiahou's family team and all the mercenaries would be cold, even her life might be in danger.

"Who are you? How dare you kill so many elites of my Yan family, and want to become the life and death enemy of the Yan family?" Yan Beicui stared at Ling Chen, and shouted harshly.

Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly: "Since I dare to kill your people, am I still afraid of a mere Yan family?"

"Hmph, the young man is so domineering, how can you imagine the background of the Yan family?" Yan Beicui's face was gloomy, his momentum rose, he drew a big knife, stepped out, and came within one meter of Ling Chen's body in an instant .

"Be careful!" Ah Meng and the others changed their complexions and reminded them repeatedly.

"call out!"

As soon as the reminder fell, Yan Beicui's knife cut through the air and chopped towards Ling Chen's head.

There was a violent vigor surging on the blade, and there were traces of lightning and thunder, mixed with the momentum of drawing the knife to cut off the water, which was unparalleled in strength.

In the eyes of others, the sword technique was astonishingly fast, but in Ling Chen's eyes, it seemed extremely slow.

Although this Yan Beicui is a monk in the late stage of Qi training, the strength of his true energy is not high, which is obviously due to the insufficient expansion of his dantian.

Facing the menacing blow, Ling Chen just turned his wrist, and the force that made all the flowers, plants and trees bow their heads fell from the blade, which appeared quite bright in the dark night.

"Shh!"

Before Yan Beicui's saber approached, Ling Chen's blade made a preemptive strike, rushing head-on.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Strong collision, only heard a strong roar, and then heard the sound of metal cracking.

Yan Beicui's sharp knife cracked under Ling Chen's blade, turning into a pile of broken iron.

At the same time, the aftermath created by the blade passing through the sharp knife reverberated on Yan Beicui's body, like the waves of the sea, full of momentum, making him retreat several meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"call out!"

Ling Chen was relentless, stepped on the ground with one foot, and flew out like a swallow with the help of the shock force, with the big knife in his hand floating in the air.

Under the moonlight, the cold light shone.

Yan Beicui's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to run subconsciously, but before he moved, a knife was already in front of him.

"Gollum!"

Yan Beicui swallowed in horror, and couldn't help shivering.

Ling Chen's blade was only one centimeter away from his neck, as long as it went any lower, his head might fall to the ground on the spot.

A bone-piercing chill surged into his heart, making Yan Beicui feel that death was so near for the first time.

I thought that today I would be able to snatch the Millennium Soul Resurrection Fruit, which would seriously damage the vitality of Xiahou's family, but I never expected that Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway and meet such a killing god.

"Young man, the fate of Xiahou's family is fixed, and it will inevitably decline in the future. If you help Xiahou's family and Yan's family against each other today, you will definitely not be able to afford it in the future. Are you so confident that you can deal with all crises?"

Ling Chen didn't answer, but just looked at Xiahoudao.

"This person is handed over to you."

With that said, he dropped the big knife in his hand and walked towards Mu Keke's location.

"Hahaha, boy, you underestimate the enemy, die to me!" Seeing this, Yan Bei reminded, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he mobilized his whole body of true energy, intending to take the opportunity to severely injure Ling Chen.

Ling Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his mental strength suddenly concentrated, and the big knife that he dropped originally quietly floated into the air.

"Shh!"

Under the control of mental power, the sword turned into a streak of light, piercing through Yan Beicui's back with lightning speed, directly piercing his heart.

"You, you, wow." Yan Beicui's eyes widened and his mouth opened. Before he could finish speaking, he was filled with blood from his mouth.

[Ding, the hatred value of Yan Beicui from the Yan family is +500! 】

Ling Chen looked at Yan Beicui, his expression unchanged.

Everyone in the audience watched this scene and couldn't help shivering.

"What kind of strange method is this?"

"The heart of this young man is really shocking. He doesn't even bat an eye when he kills someone."

"Facing the enemy without mercy, such a person can become a great weapon."

The members of Xiahou's family couldn't recover from their shock for a long time.

Ling Chen's strength was simply too terrifying, even so terrifying that it was unrealistic.

It clearly shows the fluctuations in the late stage of Qi training, but after the actual action, killing monks of the same level is almost as easy as drinking water.

Among the people from the Immortal Sect they have seen, no one can reach Ling Chen's level.

Xia Houdao couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This Ling Chen acted decisively without any hesitation, he didn't have any sympathy for the enemy at all, and his temperament was extremely sophisticated.

The most astonishing thing is that he is extremely guarded against his surroundings. Just now Yan Beicui attacked him from behind, he seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and directly drove the big knife to pierce the opponent's heart from Yan Beicui's back.

Such a cautious character is like some warriors who are always on the verge of life and death.

It's hard to imagine that a man in his 20s can possess such awareness and vigilance while possessing terrifying strength.

Resisting the shock in his heart, Xia Houdao cupped his fists towards Ling Chen, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling, for your help."

"Brother, it's thanks to you this time, otherwise we would have been decapitated." Ah Meng and the others also stepped forward and clasped their fists with expressions of gratitude.

These words of theirs are from the heart, if there is no Ling Chen, they will definitely be wiped out tonight.

It was lucky to say that when they laughed at Ling Chen earlier, the other party didn't care about them, otherwise if Ling Chen didn't come to escort them before, they would still die here.

"You don't have to be polite, I'm just here for the mission." Ling Chen waved his hand, his expression easy-going, completely different from the previous murderous image.

"Take a rest and continue on your way."

"Okay!" Everyone nodded one after another, took out the healing elixirs they had prepared, and began to cultivate themselves.

Mu Keke leaned into Ling Chen's ear and asked in a low voice, "Friend Ling, what is your current level of strength?"

The combat strength Ling Chen showed just now is really amazing, at least it is at the level of foundation establishment.

"Guess." Ling Chen smiled without saying a word.

Mu Keke stretched out four fingers: "Oh, just tell me, I swear, I won't tell."

"What state am I in is so important to you?"

"It's not very important. It's pure curiosity. After you tell me, I may be stimulated and suddenly become angry. Maybe I will break through to a stronger and higher level all at once."

"Don't patronize drinking, eat more food, so that you won't die of drunkenness in a dream."

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[Ding, Mu Keke, an outer disciple of the Dragon Phoenix Sect, has a hatred value of +150! 】

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Mu Keke's angry look made Ling Chen dumbfounded.

Mu Keke turned her head arrogantly: "Huh, if you don't say it, don't say it, I don't even bother to know!"

"Well, I was going to say it, but since you don't bother to know, then I won't say it."

"You bastard, go away, you're pissing me off!"

"Thank you, I can finally rest in peace."

"#￥%@"

[Ding, Mu Keke, an outer disciple of the Dragon Phoenix Sect, has a hatred value of +200! 】

To be honest, if it wasn't for being unable to beat Ling Chen, Mu Keke would definitely beat him up on the spot.

This guy is so annoying!
She is one of the four beauties of the outer sect, who knows how many outer sect disciples wanted to be alone with her, but Ling Chen actually thought she was arguing?
asshole!

This dead-brained, straight man with no love cells!
Half an hour later, a group of people set off again to Dragon City.

Not long after everyone left the forest, two figures suddenly appeared in the center of the forest.

"It's such a sharp method, and it's a one-shot fatality. How could there be such a person in Xiahou's family?" The black-robed man on the left looked at the scattered corpses on the ground, and his pupils shrank.

These are killing machines cultivated by the Yan family. Each of them has very sophisticated combat experience, and they will be killed by one blow, which shows how strong the opponent is.

The man in black on the right squinted his eyes, and said calmly: "It seems that this mission has failed, go back and report to the Patriarch."

"Do you want to take Yan Beicui's body back?" The man in black robe on the left asked Yan Beicui, who was dying with a big knife across his heart.

"No need, losers are worthless to the Yan family." The black-robed man on the right shook his head, raised his hand and shot a flame, directly burning Yan Beicui's body to ashes.

"Let's go, go back and discuss it with the Patriarch. Anyone who dares to slaughter our Yan family in this way must not be let go!"

"Okay!" The black-robed man on the left nodded, and immediately followed his accomplices into the darkness.

After the two left, the entire forest returned to tranquility, and occasionally there was the sound of a ferocious beast gnawing, setting off the bloody and weirdness of this place