Chapter 082: Severely Injuring a Three-Pattern Strongman

  This "Lei Zhenzi" came from the deceased Gu Yichan, who had previously used it to attack the lost magic array, but it did not explode. The lost secretly picked it up and waited for an opportunity to use it to launch a sneak attack on Gu Yichan. After Gu Yichan's death, the lost wanted to throw away Lei Zhenzi, but after hearing Lin Hang's plan to ambush, he thought that Lin Hang might be able to make use of it, so he gave "Lei Zhenzi" to Lin Hang.

  Seeing Yang Bo's abnormal strength, Lin Heng thought of using "Lei Zhenzi". He first secretly hid a stone in his body and pretended to throw "Lei Zhenzi" for the first time, dispelling Yang Bo's vigilance. Only on the second attempt did he throw out the real thing, and Yang Bo was finally hit by him after being calculated accurately.

  Fortunately, Yang Bo stepped into the third product, plus the texture of the ancient sword's defense, which did not end up being blown to pieces. Of course, with such a huge explosive force, he naturally wouldn't be unscathed.

  Yang Bo flew far away to pick up the ancient sword and chased after him with a furious expression: "You little brat, you've completely enraged me now, you're dead for sure!!!!!"

  The winding mountain ridge, the dense forest stretched endlessly, and they flew into the dense forest to take advantage of the terrain to shake off each other.

  Yang Bo's sword was suspended in mid-air, and although he couldn't see him under the trees, he had already locked onto his breath.

  "Come out and die! You can't escape, I'll cut you into a thousand pieces and avenge this great humiliation!" Yang Bo roared from above.

  As a proud three-product powerhouse, the Tianyi Sect's pride of heaven, today he went all out, not only failed to kill this small second-rate mid-term, but also suffered several big losses. This kind of humiliation is what he has never encountered before. Now his anger is burning with rage and energy, even forgetting about capturing Jiang Lin and his servants.

  Lin Heng ran east and west in the dense forest, unable to shake off his opponent, feeling anxious in his heart.

  The other party's sword is flying, just waiting for him to recover his strength, and he will probably jump down to snipe. Forget it, let's escape the forest first.

  He darted from one thicket to another.

  "Master Yang... Master Yang... how are you?"

  Lin Heng heard someone calling out from afar, and when he looked up, his heart sank. The people in front of him were actually Jiang Lin and her servant, who had just escaped but returned again.

  At the moment, he was alone and still couldn't shake off Yang Bo, but after all, he wasn't burdened and could dodge left and right. As soon as the two women returned, he couldn't even escape, otherwise Yang Bo would definitely take action to deal with the two women first.

  Jiang Lin escaped and had been waiting for Lin Huan to return. However, Lin Huan was leading Yang Bo in a wild goose chase through the forest, circling around without a trace of them being seen all day. The two women thought Lin Huan was dead and remembered their previous promise to die together with him.

  After releasing information in Nancheng, immediately turn back.

  They saw Lin Huarong rushing over from afar, still alive and well, and couldn't help but shout out in joy from a distance.

  Little did he know, but then he saw Yang Bo chasing out from behind.

  Yang Bo's entire body was charred black at this time, with only a row of white teeth remaining. They were stunned for a while before they recognized her.

  "Run for your lives!" Lin shouted from afar.

  "Haha, still trying to escape? You're too late!" Yang Bo was getting more and more angry, his anger reaching its peak, and he even forgot about capturing Jiang Lin.

  He flew through the air on his sword, but after several hours he still couldn't catch up to Lin Huan. His anger had nowhere to vent. Seeing the two women appear, he was suddenly overjoyed! "You little brat, if you have the guts, escape! I'll first capture these two women and enjoy their wonderful bodies, then come find you."

  After finishing speaking, he suddenly accelerated and pretended to target the two women.

  Lin Heng knew he was waging psychological warfare on himself, but still slowed down his movements and suddenly swung out several heavy axes backwards.

  Yang Bo descended, holding an ancient sword in his hand. He dodged Lin Hang's attack and laughed menacingly: "Miss Jiang, are you thinking of me, reluctant to leave me? So you came back to get intimate with me again..."

  Jiang Lin's servant hastily retreated backwards, ignoring his words.

  However, their cultivation was far inferior to Lin Huan and Yang Bo. In just a few breaths, they were caught up by Lin Huan in front of them.

  Lin Heng had no choice but to stop in his tracks and block Yang Bo's path: "Yang Bo, dare you fight me?"

  Yang Bo saw Lin Heng stop, and burst out laughing: "You little second-rate person dare to speak big words without shame, you actually dare to say that you want to fight me? You're really blowing your own horn!" He didn't pursue further, his sword flashing towards Lin Heng, his face revealing a cruel expression: "I'm going to cut you into eight pieces right now, then I'll go capture those two little girls and bring them back to the Xuantian Sect, and make them enter the harem!"

  Lin Hong's heavy axe chopped down from the sky, containing double the power of a normal strike: "Let's see if you have this ability!"

  Two massive energies collided, Lin Heng's second-grade cultivation was still far inferior to his opponent, and he spat out a blood arrow, flying backwards.

  Yang Bo was overjoyed with his successful strike: "You little brat, your mid-second-grade skills are no match for me. Now that you've provoked me, Yang Bo, you're doomed to die in the wilderness, and no one can save you!"

  Lin Heng gritted his teeth and swung his axe, the heavy axe shadow appearing: "Verbal sparring is useless, bring out your real strength to prove it!"

  Yang Bo's cultivation was far higher than his own, if he only defended and didn't attack, it would be impossible to block. So even though he clearly knew that his internal organs were severely injured, he still gritted his teeth and fought with all his might!

  "Hmph, seeking death on his own." Yang Bo's figure floated up, his sword shrouded in the glow of sunset, shooting out waves of dazzling golden light to meet the heavy black axe.

  Lin Heng's first wave of heavy axe attacks was blocked, but under his strenuous efforts, they continued unabated, chopping left and right, each axe blow doubling in intensity, ferociously attacking Yang Bo without fear of death.

  Yang Bo, having previously exhausted himself with the "Extinction Strike", was also severely weakened. Facing Lin Heng's relentless and ferocious attacks, this third-grade cultivator retreated repeatedly. Damn it! What kind of secret technique is this kid using? Why does every strike have an overwhelming force, stronger than a normal attack by at least one fold?

  Reconnecting with Lin Huan before deciphering the mysterious swordsmanship of "Exterminating Sword", he felt that the Lin Huan in front of him was becoming more and more unfathomable.

  Under the slanting sun, waves of intense energy burst out one after another. In the end, the two were almost in close combat.

  It was another consecutive strike, Lin Heng's heavy axe was suddenly held back by the opponent's ancient sword.

  "You're quite skilled with that axe of yours, but without it, let's see how you fight?" Yang Bo sneered, his empty palm striking out at him.

  Three products of Yu's power in one palm, absolutely can't be resisted by Lin Yang, it is most beneficial for him to fight against him in close combat.

  As expected, Lin Heng's body spun around, not daring to confront him head-on with this palm, but instead twisted and dodged his meaty palm like a rope.

  Yang Bo secretly pleased, old man just a palm to suppress you to fight. If you don't want to get beaten, you'd better let go of the heavy axe! Haha, but once you lose the protection of the heavy axe, you'll be slaughtered like a sacrificial lamb.

  He was about to strike out with his second palm, but unexpectedly Lin Huarong opened his hand and released the heavy axe, his body suddenly rising up and sweeping down in an instant.

  "Overlapping Style's Limit!" Lin Heng dove down from the sky like a swallow, this was his long-planned attack, the thirteenth overlap of Overlapping Style, he was going to fight Yang Bo to the death.

  Yang Bo's heart skipped a beat, with extreme danger looming over his head.

  The distance between the two was simply too close, and he couldn't avoid it. He gritted his teeth and also released the texture of the ancient sword, raising both palms to meet him: "You stinky brat, dare to compete with me, a third-grade strongman, in a hard-hitting palm force, I'll see how you die!"

  "Rumble" Lin's actual strength has not recovered yet, but this attack had been planned for a long time, coming from high above, wrapped in an astonishing momentum of thirteen layers of accumulated power, almost unstoppable!

  Thirteenfold Accumulation of Power!

  Yang Bo, although a third-class strongman, had exhausted all his strength, but unfortunately, he was left with less than half of his original power.

  In an instant, he saw him spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, his hands broken, and heavily falling to the ground, bouncing out.

  This desperate attack exhausted Lin Yang's last bit of strength, and with a successful hit, Lin Yang didn't even bother to check on Yang Bo's situation, picked up his heavy axe, swaying unsteadily, and stumbled forward in retreat!

  Yang Bo had long been stunned. At this moment, he had forgotten the severe injuries on his body. His mind only had one question: Who was this person? How could they hide such profound cultivation!

  According to Lin Huan's Second-Order Boundary, under his exhausted state, it was impossible for him to unleash this powerful force that was close to a Third-Order Warrior!

  How could this be? Is this kid not human? He was like a dream, and after a while, the severe pain in his fractured hands finally woke him up.

  "This guy is absolutely not a second-rate cultivator, but a great monster!" He used up the remaining spiritual energy to check his body and found that his lungs and kidneys had already been cracked by Lin's attack, and he couldn't use spiritual energy for a short period of time. Moreover, his broken hands made it impossible for him to cast spells.

  He wanted to cry but had no tears: I'm really unlucky, just as the great achievement is about to be accomplished, how could I encounter such a big freak!

  At this moment, he had no intention of pursuing Lin and Jiang, but rather worried that the other party would turn around and kill him. To know, at this time, he was just like a scholar with no power to bind a chicken.