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A Martial King was terrifying like this. He simply could not interfere in a battle like this. As he looked at the Grand Elder that was currently fighting in the sky, Lin Hu sighed.
He thought back to the time when this Supreme Elder protected him at the clan gathering. Now, it was time to fulfill his promise.
Looking at the figure fighting in the sky, Lin Hu knew that with his strength, he would definitely be courting death. Thus, he shifted his gaze in the direction of the Lin Clan disciples.
With regards to his injured right arm, Lin Hu secretly channeled the last bit of starlight into his right arm, allowing it to move slightly. Afterwards, Lin Hu headed down the mountain bare-handed.
"Big brother Lin Hu, where are you going?"
Looking at Lin Hu's retreating figure, Little Tiger Lin Rou immediately chased after him and cried out anxiously. Lin Rou's eyes were filled with worry while her fists were pressed against her chest.
Hearing the voice behind him, Lin Hu turned his head and smiled, "You guys wait for me here. I've promised that old man that I will fulfill his promise today."
"I'll go with you."
"I'll go with you!"
Xiao Hu was the first to speak and Lin Rou immediately followed. Seeing the determination in both of their eyes, Lin Hua's expression turned serious, "You two better stay here and not go anywhere. If you follow me again, you won't be able to find me."
Lin Hu looked at the two of them and then turned to look at Lin Wushuang who was in the cultivation cave. "Your task is to take care of the unconscious Lin Wushuang. I will be fine."
After finishing his sentence, Lin Hu turned around and faced Little Tiger and Lin Rou. He waved his right hand, signalling not to follow him anymore.
Lin Hu, who was swiftly dashing down the mountain, dashed into the house that was filled with fire and found a place to hide. He looked at the fighting Lin Clan disciples below and sighed.
He glanced at the battle between the Martial Kings in the sky. He was probably not paying attention to the figures below, so Lin Hu locked onto his target.
That was the Lin Family's weapon pavilion. Currently, his right arm was injured and he was missing a suitable weapon. Only by doing this could he temporarily increase his combat strength.
After sneaking around the burning Lin Clan, Lin Hu saw that there were no longer any guards guarding the Armaments Pavilion, so he entered without a hitch.
The numerous weapons in the surroundings didn't see the iron rod. Instead, they focused their gazes on the ancient halberd. The long halberd's strength was similar to the iron rod in having the same effect.
Just as he was about to grab the ancient halberd, a ray of sword light quickly approached him from behind. Lin Hu dodged to the side and the ancient halberd was shattered into pieces after being hit by the sword light.
To be able to shatter an ordinary weapon into pieces with a single strike, one must have the cultivation of the Martial Spirit Realm in order to use it. At this moment, Lin Hu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I won't be that unlucky, right? Another Martial Spirit Realm?"
When he quickly turned his head, he discovered a familiar voice. This person was actually the effeminate Lin Clan disciple, Lin Wen.
However, at this moment, Lin Dong's body was filled with black Qi. With a single glance, one could tell that he was a member of the Lin Clan that had betrayed his clan and became an Evil Soul Master.
"I didn't expect you to be hiding here."
Lin Wen was born with a womanly aura, and now that the black Qi had been infused into his body, it was filled with a demonic charm.
"This is not something you should be thinking about. The moment you entered the Lin Clan Mansion, I was the first to notice you."
He was discovered by the person in front of him. However, he looked at the person in front of him as if he was looking at a fool. "Do you think that you will be able to take me down just because you have the Black Qi Enrichment Body?"
Lin Hu quietly looked at the person before him with a calm expression. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up. His Ji Realm cultivation level was comparable to an early stage Martial Spirit Realm cultivator. How could he be afraid of Lin Wei?
"You are merely a Fighter 10-dan pinnacle, what are you going to use to contend against me?"
Lin Dong looked at the mocking expression on the corner of Lin Hu's mouth, his face filled with rage. He possessed this power, he didn't know where Lin Hu's courage would be able to be as indifferent as him.
"Then, let me show you whether I have the ability or not."
The Ji Realm released a white mist and released an aura that was comparable to the cultivation of the Martial Spirit Realm. This aura was much stronger than Lin Dong's, and under Lin Wen's astonished gaze, he gently stepped forward to use it.
Lin Hua, who was wounded on his right hand, could only use his left hand to attack. He grabbed a weapon and stabbed it towards Lin Dong.1
In the face of these strong fluctuations of Martial Qi, Lin Wen found it hard to resist. In less than four breaths' time, a piece of flesh from Lin Yu's right arm was chopped off by the saber in his hand, revealing the eerie white bones.
"Billowing Mist!" Lin Wen brandished the sword in his hand while the bud breathed heavily. It looked like water was about to gush out of the water as it observed his surroundings.
As the streams of water gradually solidified, a large amount of water condensed above the dancing Lin Ruo Jian. Under the infusion of Lin Dong's black air, the water gradually turned black.
This vast amount of water was enough to flood the entire Weapon Pavilion. The black aura was like the Unholy River that was filled with a profound aura.
Lin Hua threw away the ancient halberd in his hand as he waved his fist in a flurry of attacks. It was obvious that he had expended a considerable amount of martial energy just to execute this move. In the end, he had to let out a loud roar.
"Boundless Smoke Slash!"
The condensed stream of water was rushing towards Lin Hua. Facing the incoming stream, Lin Hu clenched his left hand into a fist and punched out.
A circular stream of air rushed out and clashed with the stream of water. The Lin Family's martial art had just begun to rise into the morning sun, causing the martial Qi to be scorching hot.
The circular airflow collided with the vast flow of water, and it was as if the water had met with the sun and evaporated, causing thick white smoke to rise from the surrounding area.
These streams of water were formed by the martial Qi of Lin Dong's desire. After being struck by Lin Hua's eight moves, these streams of water turned back into the martial Qi, drifting on the fingertips of the heaven and earth.
The deadlock lasted for no more than a minute before Lin Wen's smoke wave was torn apart by Lin Hua. Thick white smoke rose up from the surroundings, and one could tell that Lin Xin was gasping for breath from the white smoke.
Lin Hua could tell that this technique was powerful on the outside, but powerful on the inside. He had originally thought that he would be drowned by the massive water current, but now, he felt extremely relaxed.
"Fantastic."
Lin Hua rushed out from the white smoke and threw a punch at Lin Wen's temple. Lin Wen was still full of energy, so it was difficult for him to avoid Lin Hua's gentle steps.
After his punch landed, Lin Zhi was stunned for a moment. Then, he took advantage of that moment to lift up his right foot and kick towards Lin Ruo's abdomen. Although this kick was not a magnificent move, it was still not an easy one to withstand the power of the Ji Realm.
The most coincidental thing was that his kick had kicked Lin Ruo right through the spear point hanging on the top of the weapon pavilion, and the spear point had then pierced through Lin Ruo's abdomen.
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