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This attitude completely ignored the person in front of him, and his eyes were filled with provocation.

"A dying person? So much nonsense? " Zhao Meng muttered to himself as he looked at Lin Hu, who was carrying the iron rod on his shoulder. The corners of his mouth twitched as he let out a smile. Then, his expression darkened.

"I think you've reversed the order?"

Zhao Meng was closing in on him alone. Lin Hu was carrying the iron rod on his right shoulder. His head slightly tilted upwards and the corner of his mouth still had a smile on it.

Although they didn't know why the four Black Qi infused Martial Hall disciples in front of them suddenly wanted to kill this slovenly Martial Hall disciple, they could tell that this young man in front of them was not afraid at all.

The head that was slightly raised under the messy hair and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth looked as though he was fearless.

Although he didn't know where this slovenly Martial Hall disciple got the courage to display such an expression, just this appearance was too much stronger than theirs.

"This little brother's fearless appearance is worth learning." He turned to the other injured Martial Hall disciple and nodded with a look of admiration.

The other injured disciple also nodded, his eyes full of admiration for Lin Hua.

Then, when they looked at the four black-clothed men in front of them, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sat down, "Forget it, this will only hasten your death."

"That's right!" Let's just sit down! "

The brows of the four disciples of the Martial Hall, who were guarding the body infused with black qi, slightly twitched. "The two of you, quiet down. Otherwise, I'll slaughter you right now."

The two of them no longer spoke, and instead looked in the direction of Lin Hua.

Zhao Meng was still ten meters away from him. From time to time, he would lick his tongue with the corner of his mouth. Lin Hua had a look of disgust on his face.

"Die for me!"

Zhao Meng rushed over with a fist clenched. With an aggressive appearance, Lin Hu's smile was exceptionally brilliant.

The six people in the back all thought that this Lin Hua was smiling as he was about to die, but what they saw next left them dumbfounded.

"Crack!"

A figure flew backward and landed heavily on the ground. He then shouted out in pain, "Ah!" My arm, my arm. "

Lin Hu, who was facing Zhao Meng earlier with his right fist, took the opportunity to clash with him. Zhao Meng's mocking smile was full of malice. However, what he was thinking below was completely different from what he was thinking in his heart.

It was as if his arm encountered an irresistible force. The explosive force instantly broke his arm. A wave of pain spread throughout his body, causing him to scream out in pain.

The four people behind were stunned for a moment before regaining their senses. They quickly headed in Lin Hu's direction, obviously to rescue Zhao Meng.

As for the two people behind, they both swallowed their saliva.

"My god, this guy is incredible! Li Si Lang's arm was really chopped off by him!"

Today, their horizons had been broadened. After releasing his martial qi, Zhao Meng, who was approaching the Martial Spirit Realm, had his arm broken by a single punch. They would not even dare to think about such things, considering the cultivation realm of a martial artist.

When they thought about how Li Si Lang had chased after this youth, it seemed to be true. Now, they completely believed him.

"Don't be afraid! Li Family's Fourth Lang told me earlier that this kid's strength is astonishing. Together, we used martial arts techniques to suppress him. "

The pain almost made Zhao Meng shout out loud. The four of them had only just seen the strongest among them, Zhao Meng, having one of his hands broken. Their faces were filled with fear.

Hearing Zhao Meng's words, the four of them released their killing intent at the same time. Zhao Meng also stood up and caressed the hanging right arm.

A painful expression appeared on his face as he released his martial Qi. Then, he looked towards Lin Hu.

However, what they saw was Lin Hu's indifferent eyes, "Brat, do you really think that with your innate brute strength, you will be able to survive under our hands?"1

Indeed, using brute force alone, he was not a match for these five people who had released their martial skills.

And then, a smile emerged on his slovenly face, and a white stream of air shot up into the sky.

The leaves in the surroundings started to swirl in the air due to the sudden appearance of the powerful force.

The five of them were stunned.

The concentration of this martial qi far exceeded the combined strength of all five of them.

"Martial Spirit Realm? "Impossible, this can't be a Martial Spirit Realm cultivator who can't enter this place."

Zhao Meng looked at Lin Hu with a trembling voice and a contemplative look, "It's you!" I know who you are! "

Ahhh!

He picked up the old god stick and jumped up from the ground. Then, he raised the old god stick and smashed it towards Zhao Meng. He did not listen to Zhao Meng's words.

That 'recognizing you', Lin Hua knew that the black-clad men were searching for him, and the five people in front of him must not be spared.

Using the Chopping Character Formula, Zhao Meng tried to evade but was unable to. He was hit directly on the head and died so quickly that the fog exploded and scattered in all directions.

Recalling the fear in the eyes of Wang Mang and the others towards the young man before them, he finally understood that this young man in front of him was someone he could not offend. His strength was far from being his match.

After killing Zhao Meng, the four men in black fell into a daze. Without another word, they dispersed and fled into the distance.

However, how could Lin Hu let these four go? If he let these four people report back, he would definitely be caught in a crisis and use the 'Flexible Steps' in his meditation.

Facing the four fleeing black qi martial arts students, they all smashed their throats to death.

In less than 20 breaths of time, he'd finished off the five Martial Hall disciples.

The black gas dispersed into the distance. Those who were killed by the black gas would turn into black gas and disperse in all directions, so Liu Ming was not surprised.

He rummaged through the clothes of the five dead figures and picked up the storage bag. After his soul swept through the marks left by the five dead figures, he threw them into his storage bag.

He didn't rush to look at the things in the bags of holding because this place clearly wasn't suitable.

Lin Hua had only killed a few of these people; however, the severely injured disciples of the Martial Hall had already ascended to the Immortal World. Their faces were filled with disbelief.

During this time, the two of them rubbed their eyes at the same time and then looked around once more.

Lin Hua's Ji Realm had already disappeared, leaving only Zhao Meng and the other four in the air. They didn't know what was going on.

After holding it in for a long time, a single sentence broke the silence.

"Holy shit, I really made a mistake today!"

Although they didn't know what was going on with the clothes of the disciples of the Martial Hall, but they knew that it was this messy haired man who saved them today.

With the injuries he had sustained on his body, he staggered towards the direction of the forest sprout.

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