610: C610 Invincible

C610 Invincible

"You still have energy left?"

Musashi Ichiniro held the Chrysanthemum Pattern Saber in his hand and stared at Lin Yin. He stepped back with a vigilant expression.

Beads of sweat rolled down the forehead of this big shot from the headquarters of Mysterious Skills Cult.

He was flustered. He had lost the confidence to deal with Lin Yin in the beginning.

After a tough battle, Musashi Ichiniro had used up most of his inner strength. If he wasn't at his peak, he wouldn't even be able to use his skills.

He thought that the three of them would be able to drag Lin Yin down.

However, Lin Yin still maintained his absolute combat strength, and they were gradually losing their strength.

"It's already good enough that you guys can waste so much time on me." Lin Yin said casually, slowly walking towards Musashi Ichiniro step by step.

Lin Yin, who was in his weakened state, had already fallen to the Heavenly Ranking level. His condition was unstable, and he did not have the explosive power to kill Musashi Ichiniro and the others in one go.

However, this kind of martial strength was still an existence that could look down on the secular world.

For Musashi Ichiniro and the others to be able to forcefully exhaust themselves to this extent, it could be considered quite extraordinary.

"You..." Musashi Ichiniro stepped back step by step.

"Today is a good day for you. However, don't think that you've won. " Even if I didn't kill you, I've achieved my goal! " Musashi Ichiniro said with a cold look in his eyes.

"The Xu Family has taken care of everything in the Sky Dragon Summit. You have missed the best opportunity!" Musashi Ichiniro said with a sneer, "Lin Yin, there will be a long day ahead of you. One day, you will die in the hands of the Mysterious Skills Cult."

"Heh." Lin Yin smiled coldly. His eyes were filled with intense killing intent. "Do you think you can escape?"

"Hahaha!" Musashi Ichiniro laughed wildly. "You want to stop me? You are still far from it!"

Swoosh!

The moment he finished speaking, Lin Yin's body was like a violent tornado that was wreaking havoc. His aura was quite frightening!

"Hmm?"

Musashi Ichiniro was shocked. In a hurry, he swung his blade to cut the wind. The long chrysanthemum blade shone with a cold light. The blade light split into shadows. Sharp beams of cold light spread out like a storm.

Boom!

A muffled sound was heard. The explosion caused the stones to fly in all directions. Dust and fog drifted in the air. The place where the two of them stood seemed to be at the center of the whirlpool of impact from the explosion of several hundred kilograms of bombs.

Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!

Musashi Ichiniro held the Chrysanthemum Pattern Saber with both hands. The blade was trembling and shaking violently.

Lin Yin held the white blade with his bare hands and held the Chrysanthemum Pattern Saber with an expressionless face. Waves of vibrating air and explosive sound waves of inner strength pierced through the blade.

"Uh..."

Musashi Ichiniro growled in a low voice. His face was twisted and his eyes were in pain. His hands kept shaking and blood even burst out from his thumb and index finger.

"How is this possible?! You actually have such a deep foundation!" Musashi Ichiniro said with a face full of disbelief, "Lin Yin, what kind of expert are you?"

Musashi Ichiniro's eyes were full of fear. He wanted to run away, but his entire body seemed to be sucked by an invisible force. He couldn't move at all.

This situation was too strange.

According to his previous judgement, Lin Yin's combat strength should be infinitely close to the Heavenly Ranking. That was why he had the confidence to exhaust Lin Yin to death.

However, Lin Yin's foundation seemed endless. It was even more exaggerated than a Heavenly Ranking level expert. No matter how many rounds he fought, he still maintained his strength.

This was a situation Musashi Ichiniro had never encountered in his decades in the martial world, where he had killed countless people.

Lin Yin's expression was cold. He ignored Musashi Ichiniro's words and coldly spat out a word.

"Die!"

Boom!

Immediately after, Lin Yin's wrist shook and a sound wave that could pierce one's eardrums erupted.

A violent inner strength surged out, and instantly shattered the Chrysanthemum Pattern Saber in Musashi Ichiniro's hand, turning it into dust that scattered on the ground.

"Ah!"

Musashi Ichiniro let out a miserable cry. His entire body was like a deflated ball, and he was sent flying dozens of meters away. He heavily fell to the ground.

"You! You... Cough cough!"

Musashi Ichiniro looked at Lin Yin in shock. He wanted to say something, but he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

His body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! His bones were broken.

"Ugh!"

Kṣitigarbha finally uttered a cry of despair and pain, his eyes filled with regret and indignation, and he fell heavily to the ground, completely dead.

The great leader of the Mysterious Skills Cult had died just like that.

Even until his death, he still could not understand what kind of existence Lin Yin was.

Why would he be careless and look down on an unfathomable expert like Lin Yin?

If he was given a chance to do it again, he definitely would not clash with Lin Yin face to face.

Unfortunately, his life was already over.

"Ahhhhh!"

Hee Sanjin let out a terrified cry. He looked at Lin Yin in horror. His entire body was trembling crazily. He was completely scared out of his wits by the scene in front of him.

The current Lin Yin was too scary...

Lin Yin's face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold. He walked step by step towards Hee Sanjin.

"No, don't kill me! "Young Master Yin, I... I can't help it!" Hee Sanjin spoke incoherently and in a panic, "You know that people in the Pugilistic World can't do anything about it! "I have no enmity with you. I didn't mean to feel bad about you. There is nothing I can do about helping the Xu Family."

"Please spare my life!"

Hee Sanjin kept begging for mercy. He was scared out of his wits by Lin Yin.

In his eyes, this mysterious man was standing in front of him. He was invincible.

"Are you from Chenfeng Valley?" Lin Yin said with an expressionless face.

"Yes! Young Master Yin, I am from Chenfeng Valley, and my master is Old Man of Chenfeng! Please, for the sake of his old man, give him a chance to live. Don't do things too strictly..." Hee Sanjin said with sweat on his forehead. He had a strong desire to survive.

"Old Man of Chenfeng, I have dealt with him before." "What if I don't give that old man face?"2

Old Man of Chenfeng was a famous old man in the underworld, a peerless master who had been in Heavenly Ranking.

However, for some reason, his strength had been greatly reduced, and he had been knocked down by someone.

Back then, when Lin Yin had killed the Heavenly Ranking, this Old Man of Chenfeng had been one of his defeated opponents.

"You, you know my master?" Hee Sanjin said with a surprised expression, as if he had seen a hope of survival, "Young Master Yin, let me go today. I will report to my master. In the future, our Chenfeng Valley will definitely repay you."

"If you don't give my master face, I will. " My master's face is very good. "If you kill me, he will definitely seek your revenge." Hee Sanjin said with a trembling voice," You don't want to be targeted by a peerless Heavenly Ranking warrior, do you? "

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