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Just like that, Ling Yan quietly watched Ben Ying's fist strike towards him with an explosive strength. Surprisingly, his expression was calm, as if he was not facing an initial stage martial cultivator of the fifth level of the Mortal Realm who had gone through the addition of a variety of talisman paper and was an insignificant little nobody.

The sharp fist wind brought along a huge force that could split mountains and shatter rocks as it smashed onto Ling Yan's face. Ling Yan could even feel a slight stabbing pain coming from the surface of his skin, and saw Ben Ying's sinister and terrifying smile.

At that moment!

An extremely dazzling golden light enveloped Ling Yan, following that, an extremely powerful aura burst out from Ling Yan's body, like a volcanic eruption, hurricane roared!

Ling Yan, who was enveloped under the dazzling golden light, seemed as if a god had possessed his body. He clenched his fist into a fist and pointed his index finger straight ahead, aiming straight at the huge fist that was flying over at him.

Ling Yan smiled indifferently.

Heavenly Thunder Finger!

A golden light suddenly shot out from Ling Yan's index finger.

"Bam!"

He felt something fly out before landing on the ground with a crisp sound.

Ben Ying's sinister smile froze, his eyes were in a daze, he lowered his head and stared at his empty right arm, as though he was thinking where his right arm had gone to.

In the next second, a 'bang' sound was heard. It was as if a water tap had burst open. A large amount of scarlet blood spurted out of the wound on his shoulder and arm. Following that, an intense wave of pain gushed over like a surging tide.

Ah!

Ben Ying immediately let out a miserable cry, his left hand desperately grabbed onto the shoulder of his severed right arm. The pain made his entire body begin to tremble, and his face instantly became a lot paler.

"Da Da Da ~"

Hearing the footsteps, Ben Ying turned his head, seeing the cold face of Ling Yan as he walked slowly towards him, a chill immediately ran up his spine, and in his eyes there was fear, as he unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Junior Brother Ling Yan, if you have something to say, say it, if you have to say it."

Having lost his right arm, Ben Ying's fighting strength had been greatly reduced. In addition to the excessive loss of blood, the excessive circulation of his techniques had caused the poison's attack to speed up.

He subconsciously activated the agility, wanting to escape this place.

Just as Ben Ying moved his body, with a "whoosh" sound, a well-built and sturdy figure suddenly appeared in front of him, laughing coldly, causing Ben Ying to be startled when he suddenly appeared, and he fell down onto the ground.

"Ling …" "Junior Brother Ling Yan, I was wrong, I shouldn't have covered my heart, I have coveted the position of Eldest Brother, I was wrong, as long as you don't kill me, I will give you everything on me, I will give you the position of Eldest Brother too, I will give it to you immediately …"

Ben Ying panicked a little. He stood up in a sorry state and retreated several steps back, as if he was only feeling safer when he was slightly further away from Ling Yan.

"One cannot be too kind, even if they know their wrongs and can correct them."

Ling Yan looked at the terrified Ben Ying and spoke indifferently. Just when Ben Ying thought that he would let him go, he was overjoyed. He thought that when the time came, regardless of whether he had money or not, he would invite people to kill Ling Yan.

With his right arm crippled, unless he obtained the kind of spirit medicine that could regenerate severed limbs, it would be difficult for Ben Ying's strength to advance even an inch in his entire life. Even if he was lucky enough to break through the Prenatal Stage Six, wanting to break through the precelestial stage would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Originally, with Ben Ying's talent, there was a chance to break through the precelestial stage. But now that everything had been destroyed by Ling Yan, how could he not feel hatred!

At this point, Ben Ying did not have the intention to reflect on himself, and blamed all of his crimes on someone else.

But before Ben Ying could rejoice, his next sentence from Ling Yan caused him to plummet into the abyss once again.

"Eldest Brother, but I'm sorry, revenge is the way I do things. Since you want to kill me, for the sake of my life, I think it's safer to just die."

Ling Yan stood three meters in front of Ben Ying, and the corner of his mouth revealed a cold and sinister smile, "Furthermore, if you die, all of your things will naturally be mine. Eldest Brother's position, will definitely be mine as well! "Therefore, I don't want to waste any more words with you. I hope that you can be a good person in your next life."

"You … Just you wait, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go! "

Ben Ying felt Ling Yan's intense killing intent and knew that Ling Yan would never let him off. His expression immediately changed as he roared at Ling Yan with a sinister expression.

"To be honest, the thing I'm least afraid of is ghosts. Goodbye!"

Ling Yan sneered. Without waiting for Ben Ying's reaction, a thick yellow lightning snake rushed into Ben Ying's body with a lightning speed.

Ben Ying's entire body immediately stiffened. With a stuffy groan, he plummeted straight to the ground.

Ben Ying's eyes widened, his body could not help but twitch, the intact finger on his left hand trembled as he pointed at Ling Yan, and said in shock, "Power of thunder, originally … "So you …"

The words came to an abrupt end as Ben Ying stared with his blood-red eyes and tilted his head in dissatisfaction. A trickle of scarlet blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, it was already jet-black, it was the appearance of someone whose internal organs had been burnt black by the lightning and tainted with blood.

Ben Ying, dead!