The Peerless Villain of Martial Arts

Chapter 72
Lin Haoyu was sent flying by this punch, coughing up blood from his mouth, this punch was too powerful, too strong for Lin Haoyu to bear.

"There is a big difference between shedding and Xiantian. The show just started, and my phantom debuted for the first time. Is it the number one existence on the Xiantian Dao list?" Lin Haoyu wiped away the blood from the quarrel, and sneered.

A phantom of a black sword rises from behind Lin Haoyu. The blade of the long sword is black all over. It is engraved with ancient and complicated runes. The runes circulate and linger. When the runes linger once, the sword intent on Lin Haoyu's body becomes stronger. .

"This is the phantom of the fourth-grade Meteor Sword, the phantom that my Lin family has passed down from generation to generation. This phantom can open the sky and open the earth." Lin Haoyu laughed wildly, the sword intent on his body was as real as it was, at this time he The sharp force all over his body is like a sharp sword, piercing people's eyes with pain.

"It is two ranks stronger than Yue Wuhua's phantom. Yue Wuhua's phantom is a sixth-rank phantom fierce ape, and Lin Haoyu's martial arts phantom is a fourth-rank phantom meteor sword phantom." Li Chenzhou pondered. brought a great sense of oppression.

"Meteor Sword Art."

Lin Haoyu shouted, and used this trick again, but this time the power and sense of oppression were far stronger than the Meteor Sword Art used last time, the Luo Tian Sword trembled, and countless black radiance passed from the Meteor Sword phantom to the Luo Tian Sword. On the ground, an extremely strong sword intent slowly emanated from Lin Haoyu's body.

"Die Li Chenzhou, under this sword, you have nowhere to escape." Lin Haoyu laughed loudly, his long and narrow eyes seemed to have foreseen the time of Li Chenzhou's death.

"Amaterasu." The dart-shaped pattern in Li Chenzhou's left eye twirled wildly, and a ray of black flame instantly burned at the end of his line of sight. Above Luo Tianjian, the flame crazily devoured Luo Tianjian's aura and sword intent, which effectively restrained Luo Tianjian. Luo Tianjian fell to the ground powerlessly as the aura and sword intent were completely burned by the black flames.

Soon the entire sword was completely covered by black flames, burning continuously, as if it would never go out.

"How is this possible?" Lin Haoyu's face was ashen, no matter how he urged Luo Tianjian, Luo Tianjian had no response, Lin Haoyu quickly guessed that Hei Yan might burn his spiritual power, which made it impossible for him to activate Luo Tianjian.

Nine out of ten of my strength is in the sword, if I lost the Luo Tianjian, my strength would be greatly reduced.

Covering his bloody left eye, Li Chenzhou sneered, stepped on the ring with his toes, and hit Lin Haoyu like a cannonball. He didn't expect his Amaterasu to have such a miraculous effect.

He originally wanted Black Flame to burn Lin Haoyu's right hand, which is the most important right hand for sword repairers, except for some left-handed people practicing left-handed swords.

But because the line of sight was blocked by Luo Tianjian, Li Chenzhou only tried to burn Luo Tianjian with the mentality of holding a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but he didn't expect it to have a miraculous effect.

Li Chenzhou hit Lin Haoyu's stomach heavily, and then pulled it suddenly. Lin Haoyu was pulled towards his body by Li Chenzhou, and then elbowed and kneed.

Each attack has a force of 200 million catties, Lin Haoyu keeps coughing up blood, his eyes are slackened, his spirit has been crushed by the severe pain, at this moment he no longer has the boundless scenery of that time, but only lonely.

Li Chenzhou ruthlessly threw Lin Haoyu onto the stage, and smashed Lin Haoyu's white teeth with one punch to prevent Lin Haoyu from admitting defeat.

"Who is the pheasant? Who is the phoenix?" Li Chenzhou kicked Lin Haoyu's stomach. Lin Haoyu was so painful that he bowed into a shrimp shape, and blood kept coughing from Lin Haoyu's mouth. At this moment, his hair was disheveled, his face was covered with dust and blood, like a beggar.

This Lin Haoyu is estimated to be the most aggrieved sword cultivator who died. He was restrained when he was about to use his unique skill, and then he couldn't control his own spirit sword, which resulted in being cut off by the assassin.

"I implore the Holy Son to spare my son's life, the Lin family will be rewarded." An old man on the stage clasped his fists and said with a tense expression. Lin Haoyu is the most talented warrior of his Lin family, and he is the hope of the Lin family. Even when he returned to the Lin family, he couldn't survive.

"Then what price are you going to pay to save your young master's life?" Li Chenzhou was not in a hurry, and sat on Lin Haoyu's body and began to raise the price.

The old man gritted his teeth, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, "I, Mrs. Lin, would like to use three high-grade mysterious exercises, ten high-grade martial arts, a top-five spiritual sword in the Jiange, and three thousand high-grade Lingbi In exchange for my young Patriarch's life."

"These are not enough. I don't lack any of your family's kung fu and martial arts. As for the spiritual sword, I am not a swordsman who uses a sword. I want to change it." Li Chenzhou shook his head and said, these are not enough to change Lin Haoyu's life.

"Ten thousand top-grade Lingbi, a hundred top-quality Lingbi, and many other spirit plants." The old man gritted his teeth and quoted a shocking price. One top-grade Lingbi, that is, two hundred top-grade Lingbi, which can be converted to buy a ground-level spirit weapon.

Even for Lin, these are enough to hurt his muscles and bones.

"Ding, the main task of becoming the Son of the Moon Worship Sect has been completed."

"Congratulations to the host for defeating Lin Haoyu and winning the position of Holy Son. Now the rewards are being distributed."

"[-] power points, five chances for high-level lottery draws, one chance to summon generals and make up for the missing parts of Fengshen Jue."

"The main task of the release system is to become the No.1 of the younger generation of the Five Great Sects, rewarding [-] rights, ten high-level lucky draw opportunities, and the host is limited to one year to complete. Note: After half a year, the Five Great Sects will launch a martial art competition, and the disciples will fight. "

"System, buy a medicinal bath."

"In view of the host's abundant power value today, it is recommended that the host purchase the earth-level medicinal bath method."

"System, what grade of medicinal bath did I use last time?"

"Not a low-level medicinal bath method." The system's cold voice said ruthlessly.

"How much is the right value of the earth-level medicinal bath method?"

"Ten thousand rights points."

"Hmph, will I take this bit of power to my heart? The system will buy a mysterious medicinal bath method." Li Chenzhou was still full of pride in the first sentence, but he began to admit cowardice in the second sentence.

"Please host to choose."

"Dragon Elephant Medicinal Bath Method: Five thousand power points."

"Pixiu Medicinal Bath Method: [-] power points."

"Dragon medicine bath method: [-] power points."

"For the system, I will buy the Pixiu Medicinal Bath Method." Li Chenzhou gritted his teeth and bought the Pixiu Medicinal Bath Method. This is the most expensive method among the Xuanji Medicinal Baths. The expensive one is definitely better than the cheap one. This is what Li Chenzhou always thinks one thing.

"The right value has been deducted, I hope the host can use it happily."

The corner of Li Chenzhou's mouth twitched. The system would try its best to deduct his rights every time, as if he was a wage earner in the eyes of the system.

(End of this chapter)