1954: C1954 Metacarpus

C1954 Metacarpus

After Lin Er and Lin San fought, Zhang Tian and Gong Yue also started fighting.

It was as if they had forgotten about Jiang Ting's existence … In their opinion, there was no need to worry about Jiang Ting.

Although Jiang Ting's strength was not ordinary, but, Jiang Ting was doing it for Lin Yi's external help … However, since Lin Yi was already dead, Jiang Ting, the external helper, would naturally not continue to fight them.

There was a difference between ordinary friends and friends in life and death. There was also a difference between friends who cooperated with each other.

And they didn't guess wrong … Jiang Ting looked at the spot where Lin Yi was scattered for a while before shaking his head.

Although it was somewhat inconceivable, the results were already in front of his eyes … Since Lin Yi had died, he naturally wouldn't take revenge on his behalf. He and Lin Yi had yet to reach that friendship point.

Although he was different from the other heaven's pride level experts that would nod their heads whenever they met, in Jiang Ting's heart, Lin Yi was still not his friend, so he could only be considered... They were partners who worked well together, that was all.

Leave?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting decided to take another look … He also wanted to know who Li Er and Lin San would be victorious against. He still needed to find out the whereabouts of the Seven Spiritual Realms.

If one could win, then he or she would have to depend on the other person to inquire about the Seven Spiritual Realms.

It was worth mentioning that after Zhang Tian and Gong Yue collided for a while, they stopped at tacit understanding and started to watch from the sidelines like before. Only Lin Erlin and the others got more and more fierce as they each got injured.

Roughly an hour later.

"Rumble …" With an explosive sound, Lin Erlin and the others separated upon contact, pulling apart the distance between them.

After a while.

Lin Er revealed a hint of fear, "You and I will continue to fight, but no one will be able to do anything about it. Why don't each of us retreat and fight again in the future?"

Lin San narrowed his eyes. "Your injuries are worse than mine. It's not good for me to retreat."

Lin Er's face slightly darkened. "If we continue fighting, we'll only be taking advantage of the other competitors."

Just when Jiang Ting thought Lin Sanjiu would deny it, Lin San unexpectedly chuckled lightly, "Although retreating is of no benefit to me …" However, the outcome of this battle is of no consequence. Since you want to fight again in the future, then fight again in the future, and eliminate the others first, then when there are only the two of us left, we will have a good fight! "

Lin Er laughed out loud. "Haha, that's for the best. Otherwise, if both of us would be seriously injured and lose our battle prowess, it would be a waste of the others."

Jiang Ting immediately frowned. Originally, he was going to see who could win … But now, the two would have to fight each other every day?

If it was Reez, would he have continued to wait here? Who knew when this so-called competition would end? It was fine for three to five months, but if it was delayed for three to five years or even for thirty to fifty years, he definitely wouldn't be able to continue waiting.

Should he request for their communication imprints?

Just when Jiang Ting was about to speak … His heart suddenly chilled as the hairs on his body stood on end, as if a great terror had descended upon him.

He did not know where the great terror came from, but he did not have the slightest hesitation as he grasped the Flowing Cloud Sword in his hand. Flame-wings also appeared instantly, and if anything went wrong, he would immediately dodge or even counterattack.

"Forbidden technique, Sword Soul!" A somewhat indifferent and grand voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

And then, the boundless Saber Intent swept across the world.

Emperor Profound!

The moment the voice appeared, Jiang Ting knew who it was. It was Emperor Profound … He had interacted with Emperor Profound quite a few times before, so it could be said that he was extremely fearful of Emperor Xuan, the person who cultivated the Arcane Art of the Unrelenting God.

Even though he had defeated Emperor Profound … But that was a spar under control, not a battle of life and death.

Then, a thirty meter long blade suddenly materialized in the sky. It disappeared as soon as it appeared. When it reappeared, it was already at Lin San's chest.

A blade fell. Lin San, dead.

With such a shocking change, Lin Er instantly retreated. "Damn it, Emperor Profound, why are you here!"

His voice was filled with anger.

Just as Lin Er finished his sentence, Lin San's body was suddenly sliced open. Endless blood fog scattered down, and that thirty meter long great blade was suffused with some light. Then, it transformed into Emperor Profound with an indifferent figure.

That calmness, it was as though no human life could compare to his consciousness.

After about half a breath later.

However, Emperor Profound revealed a bitter smile and surprise all of a sudden, "Aiya, why are you two here? I was in seclusion here and had just comprehended something so I made a cut. I didn't expect … "Sigh, it's all my fault."

Lin Er's expression instantly froze. Zhang Tian and Gong Yue were also a bit confused.

Jiang Ting was also a little stunned when he saw the look in Emperor Xuan's eyes … He was in closed-door training, so he came up with that sword?

Are you playing?

Did he really think that the people here were fools?

Although Lin Sanjiu was injured, Lin San's strength was not a fake. Lin Sanjiu might not be a Heaven's Pride, but even if a Heaven's Pride wanted to take care of Lin Sanjiu, they would not be able to do so without paying a price.

With Lin Sanjiu's strength being so out of the ordinary, Wang Xuan's slash had accurately hit Lin Sanjiu, and he had even managed to kill him with one slash … Lin Sanjiu was unwittingly enlightened when he coincidentally killed Lin Sanjiu with a single slash?

[No one is a fool here. Even a fool can't be fooled like this, can they?]

After all, with Lin San's combat strength, only if he used all his strength in an attack and used a sneak attack would he be able to kill him with a single slash!

On the other hand, Wang Xuan's face revealed a bit of grief: "Everyone, rest assured, I will not deny that Lin San has died in my hands …" "I'll return to the Asura Hall and personally return with a gift to apologize. Farewell!"

After saying that, Wang Xuan Yi's sabre shattered the space and disappeared into it.

Emperor Xuan appeared and left as quickly as he could … Speaking of which, even though it was a long story, in actuality, less than two breaths of time had passed between the time Emperor Profound took out his blade and the time Emperor Profound left.

"He left just like that?" Lin Er was slightly dazed … Although logically speaking, he shouldn't be happy right now, but for some reason, Li Er suddenly felt a bit happy.

Now that Lin Sanjiu was dead, the other competitors were no threat to him at all … Didn't this mean that he had already won the competition? If he could think of a way to suppress her after this, three consecutive victories wouldn't be a dream, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Er could not help but smile.

Gong Yue looked at the sky and revealed a helpless expression. "I …"

Who would have thought that Emperor Xuan would appear out of nowhere and kill Lin San … Now that Lin Sanjiu was dead and he and Lin Sanjiu weren't sworn friends, he couldn't possibly go deal with Wang Xuan, right?

Fortunately, before Gong Yue came to help, she already got the reward from Lin San. If she were to die, he might have come here for nothing.

Just when everyone thought that this would be the end.

Lin Er suddenly turned around and shouted angrily, "Who is it!"

What he saw was a valuable object, ah? Where Lin Yi's body had been dispersed.

At this moment, a ripple appeared and a figure appeared … An unexpected person.

Lin Yi!

Lin Er's pupils dilated, "Why haven't you died!"

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth revealed a hint of amusement. "He almost died, but luckily, he didn't die."0

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