967: C967 Lin Tianlin

C967 Lin Tianlin

Nightingale was unlike other places where only humans could enter and leave. People could be seen walking around while carrying their own magical beast, as well as various races and demon spirits.

Although Lin Feng knew that there were other types of humans on the road, he lived in a remote city far away from other prefectures. Thus, he didn't see any of these races.

He was dazzled by the variety of goods and alien races in the city. He was so happy that he forgot to ask where the Lin Family was.

Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened, followed by a strange and colorful night. Lin Feng wandered around the city for a long time, feeling that the temperature had gradually dropped, only then did he realize that he should first find the Lin Family's encampment.

At a street stall, he asked a person, "Have there been a group of several hundred outsiders that have come to Night-Mo City recently?"

The person looked at him and said, "There are hundreds of thousands of people in the city, and there are 10,000 to 10,000 outsiders going back and forth every day. No one will notice this group of people."

Lin Feng felt like he was brain-dead. Night-Mo City was almost twice as big as Cloud Piercing City, and he was unfamiliar with it. Finding people from the Lin Clan or Huangfu Clan in such a big city was quite troublesome.

"It's getting late. Let's find a place to stay for the night and see if there are any other ways to find the clan's encampment."

He did not choose which direction he should head in. He just headed in one direction, as long as he could find a hotel or an inn.

After walking for a short while, a "hong" sound was suddenly heard from the side. Following that, a stream of blood rushed towards him, splattering all over his chest. Not far away, a person was sent flying by a powerful force. He put one hand on the ground to support himself before jumping up. The weapon in his hand moved, and with a few steps, he rushed up to meet his opponent.

Following that, another group of people started to engage in a chaotic battle. Each of them used their best martial skills, constantly attacking the other side. The scene was extremely chaotic, as if a group of dark underground forces was at war.

Lin Feng was afraid that he would lose his advantage so he dodged. Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, from time to time, someone would be beaten to death, and those who were stronger than the Qi Masters would have great destructive power.

"Doesn't anyone care?" Lin Feng saw that one of them had been kicked over, so he hastily dodged. That person was smashed to the ground and fell half dead.

"Of course, of course, when the time comes, these people will have to take care of it." A person beside him said.

Lin Feng asked, "How?"

"When the fights are over, the City Lord's Mansion will come to clean them up. That will be a very heavy punishment, but this Ye Mo City is close to a difficult situation, so there will be dozens of fights every day. No matter how heavy the punishment is, it won't be enough."

Lin Feng could see that both of them had a Mid Rank Qi Master cultivation base. With a wave of his long saber, a ray of saber light flew out, slicing open the barrier in front of him. "In front of him was a young man of about twenty years of age. He had a handsome face, and a malicious air rose from between his brows. He held a long spear in his hand, thrusting it forward hastily.

"Big brother?"

Lin Feng was stunned. The young man in his twenties with a spear was actually Lin Tianlin.

As the other party's blade qi surged forward, Lin Tianlin leaped up, raising his silver spear high into the air. With a flick of his zhenqi, a powerful surge of energy gushed out from the spear.

"Thousand Army Break!"

The tip of Lin Tianlin's spear retracted and shot out, and a burst of rotating Qi shot out, striking the other party's saber Qi.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up: "It's the 'Armoured Seven Styles'!"

The rotating Qi exploded outwards, clashing with the Qi from the enemy's blade. After a loud explosion, the Qi scattered, but the spinning Qi from Lin Tianlin did not dissipate completely. The Seven Styles of Armour was a martial skill that had been passed down for a long time in the Lin Clan. It had three high-grade Mysterious rank martial skills, three low-grade gold-rank, and one mid-grade gold-rank.

For example, Gu Miao had joined the army when he was young and had built up quite a bit of military exploits. He had been conferred the title of Baron, and many warriors who joined the army together with him, even though their strength was higher than Gu Miao, had died in battle. With the Lin Clan's thousand years of heritage, there were naturally many powerful martial skills. As for the "Seven Styles Armor", it was more suitable to fight in the midst of a chaotic army.

Once used, this move could split one's Zhen Qi into two, and could also be used to attack. Even if the opponent had used another move to block one blast of Zhen Qi, the other blast of Zhen Qi could still be used to defend against the attack.

As expected, after the opponent thought he could block this martial skill, the remaining zhen qi stream whistled and hit the opponent, knocking the opponent a few feet away and making him fall on the ground, unable to get up.

Lin Feng was very confused. From the looks of it, these were two gangs fighting in the underground world of darkness. They were both organized by people of average cultivation. Lin Tianlin was the eldest young master of the Lin Clan, and instead of returning home, he came here to fight for territory. This made Lin Feng puzzled.

At this moment, a voice called out, "Lin Tianlin, come help me!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he saw that the two people on the other side were fighting even more intensely, their auras kept exploding out, and their bodies would occasionally jump up to the roof, and occasionally drop down, creating two craters in the ground. The two people were injured, their weapons were clanging loudly, and as the whirling force rushed down, the two more or less died. One of them wielded a Giant Sword in his hand, and it danced around chaotically, forcing the other to use his blade and make him retreat continuously, while the one who was retreating was the person who had called out to Lin Tianlin.

Both of them were at the primary level of the Atmospheric Master Stage, and Lin Tianlin was only at the third or fourth star Qi Master Stage.1

Lin Tianlin raised his spear and jumped onto a stone lion, dashing towards the two of them.

The big sized man with the Giant Sword shouted: "Stop Lin Tianlin for me!"

Lin Feng thought to himself, "Looks like my big brother's reputation is not small, to be able to make an atmosphere master like him fear. Hmph, the 'Armoured Seven Styles' is not an undeserved reputation."

From an unknown location, three people suddenly flew out, each of them using their own moves to block Lin Tianlin's path. Facing the three famous masters, Lin Tianlin swung his spear on the roof and quickly retreated. The three of them quickly rushed forward, surrounding Lin Tianjiao in the middle as they greeted him with three different weapons.

Lin Tianlin's arms trembled, and the entire silver spear instantly glowed with a brilliant radiance. Instantly, a dozen spear shadows flew out, and clanging sounds rang out as they clashed with the opponent's weapon.

On the other side, the sabre wielder saw that Lin Tianlin had not been able to come to his aid for a long time, and was forced into a corner, shouting out loud: "Lin Tianlin, you piece of trash, why aren't you helping me yet?"

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