Chapter 481

Lin Ying is also sweating hard at the moment.

In Qin Baishi's palm, he can feel the deep crisis of life and death.

If he was in his heyday, he might have a little chance to escape, but he himself had been hit by Qin Baishi's sword. In this case, he could not see the hope of life!

But that doesn't mean he just gave up.

Holding Qin Baishi's long sword, he waved it to Qin Baishi, trying to fight for the last chance.

"Dare to resist."

Qin Baishi snorted coldly, waved his palm directly and picked up the long sword held in Lin Ying's hand.

After flying, the magnificent palm print was photographed towards Lin Ying again.

"Be careful."

"Stop."

The anxious Lin Jun and others had no way but to roar loudly while rushing. At the same time, their eyes had become red.

They grew up in the Lin family since childhood. They are brothers, relatives and partners.

Fight together and eat together.

How can you see Lin Ying die in front of them?

Lin Ying's paw hurriedly retreated, but how could his retreating trend be faster than Qin Baishi's palm.

At the same time, the hate and sneer on Qin Baishi's face are getting worse and worse.

Lin Ying's brain is turning fast.

He doesn't want to die.

But at this moment, he came up with countless ways, which could not solve his crisis at the moment.

Helpless, he could only look at the sky and seemed to be attached to the world. Then he closed his eyes and was waiting for death.

Lin Jun's people suddenly turned their heads at this moment. Obviously, they didn't want to see the moment when Lin Ying died.

Finally, Qin Baishi's palm fell on his chest.

However, in the next moment, the sneer on his face suddenly solidified, because he found that his palm seemed to hit a steel plate, motionless, and even shook his own palm.

He jerked his head up.

Lin Jun and others who noticed something wrong also looked at them.

At the same time, Lin Ying also reopened her eyes, which exuded the brilliance of birth.

"Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng."

Lin Jun and Lin Ying almost shouted out their voices at the same time, with a thick color of surprise.

Especially Lin Ying, looking at the great voice in front of him, her heart is full of gratitude and admiration.

Here he is.

That's not a problem!

A smile welled up at the corners of his mouth. He no longer strongly supported his injury. The whole person was soft on the ground. Because Lin Feng was there, he didn't need him.

It was Lin Feng who came at the last minute.

Qin Baishi's palm just fell on Lin Feng's chest.

"You did a good job."

Lin Ying and others behind Lin Feng Chao heard a faint voice, which was full of appreciation.

In fact, he came back long ago, but he didn't do it at first time.

The reason for this is to take a look at the potential of Lin Ying and others, and it is also a test for them.

After all, life and death crisis can stimulate people's potential.

Facts have proved that Lin Ying's performance is very excellent, and even surprised Lin Feng. Of course, what surprised Lin Feng is not their strength, but their feelings as children of the same family.

Advance and retreat with life and death!

This is his Lin family.

Unknowingly, Lin Feng was full of a deep sense of belonging to the family he hated so much.

Perhaps in Lin Feng's eyes, the Lin family is not so strong.

But now he mentions these four words, naturally a strong sense of pride will emerge.

"Is that you?"

Qin Baishi panicked. He stared at Lin Feng and asked, "I asked your elder, didn't he leave with you?"

Lin Feng's mouth swelled slightly.

Looking at Qin Baishi in front of him, he was full of sneers, "your elder is dead."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qin Baishi's face suddenly changed, and the soles of his feet staggered back a few steps. He said incredulously, "how is this possible?"

"He is a monk."

"How can you kill a monk?"

Lin Feng sneered with disdain.

"What about monks?"

"What about the Qin family?"

"I said that from the moment you Qin family laid hands on our Lin group, it represents your ending today."

Lin Feng said coldly, "no one can save you. Don't say you are a small monk."

"No!"

"No, no, No."

"It's impossible."

"I don't believe it."

Qin Baishi's pale face made his voice more incoherent.

He can't accept the fact at all.

Of course, he could not accept the death of the Taoist robe man, rather he could not accept the collapse of his Qin family at all.

His face suddenly became crazy. He picked up the long sword on the ground and waved it to Lin Feng.

However, in Lin Feng's eyes, his actions were like children playing with mud. He leaned slightly over his body and easily avoided his attack.

"Ancient martial arts, tiannv scattered flowers."

Seeing Lin Feng dodging his attack so easily, Qin Baishi's face was cruel, waved his long sword and showed his previous skills again.

Suddenly, the phantom of the long sword shrouded and blocked Lin Feng.

"Hum."

"Fancy."

Lin Feng snorted coldly, his palm moved, and a touch of vitality condensed out. With a flick of his finger, Qin Baishi's mouth temporarily heard a miserable cry.

At the same time of the scream, the long sword in his hand rose in the air, and then fell down and inserted it on the ground.

And his colorful sword light suddenly dissipated.

"So strong."

"Brother Feng is so strong."

Looking at Lin Feng playing his finger, he has defeated Qin Baishi. Lin Jun and others have golden eyes and a voice of exclamation from their mouth.

You know, it was Qin Baishi's skill that couldn't stop the four of them. Even Lin Jun himself almost lost his life.

However, such a powerful attack, cracked by Lin Feng, is so understated.

At the moment, Qin Baishi's hand has a penetrating blood hole. Mi Mi's blood remains. The huge pain makes Qin Baishi's forehead sweat. His other palm holds the injured palm and his eyes stare at Lin Feng.

"You..."

"You are also a monk."

Qin Baishi's eyes stared at the boss. Obviously, some couldn't believe this fact.

In his heart, he always thought that Lin Feng was just an ancient warrior, at best equivalent to his strength. Even so, he thought he was high enough to see Lin Feng.

But he never thought that Lin Feng was a monk.

At this time, he finally began to believe that his master monk was really killed by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng ignored Qin Baishi for a moment, but glanced at the battlefield with a faint look.

Although most of the more than 20 disciples of the Lin family were injured, they did not die.

This let Lin Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this experience has been successful."

Lin Feng said faintly to Lin Jun and others nearby, "since it's almost done, clean up the battlefield!"

Lin Jun and others nodded their heads excitedly.

Although today is full of dangers, this battle is precious for their life and the improvement of their strength.

However, hearing Lin Feng's understatement, Qin Baishi suddenly widened his eyes.

"You..."

"How dare you use my Qin family as a sharpener to give them experience?"

Qin Baishi stared at Lin Feng and asked.