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Ning Jia was stunned. The last time he had seen Lin Zi Chen, he was not as domineering as he was now.

Right now, Lin Zichen seemed to be in a rage, any movement of his could release a strong killing intent.

"Hmph, we haven't settled the score from last time, it's time to settle it today!" Ning Jia slowly raised his head and glared at Lin Zichen.

Lin Zi Chen's eyes almost turned red, his bottom line was once again touched. In Lin Zi Chen's eyes, fighting with me was fine, winning or losing is a given, but if you touch the people beside me, I will definitely kill you!

Although Lin Zi Chen had previously denied that they were friends, he did not hate this person at all. At the very least, although he had come here to kill Lin Zi Chen, that was still a job as a hitman. In terms of personality, compared to the former Sky Dragon Society and the current Essence Fire Sect, Adams was not inferior at all.

"It's fine, it's not your turn to settle debts." Lin Zichen advanced forward without any hesitation, as if he was determined to do so even if there were thousands of people ahead of him. "If you don't open your mouth, the people from the Essence Fire Sect will all die here!"

As he said this, Lin Zichen's arms shook, and two streams of Supreme Qi shot out from his arms. These two streams of Supreme Qi were so powerful that they filled the entire space, making it difficult for anyone to breathe.

The current environment was like the depths of the Seven Saints Peak. Lin Zichen's true qi filled the air, forcefully changing the air pressure. The strong true qi replaced the oxygen, forming a true qi pressure that made those who weren't martial artists unable to breathe!

Shen Er immediately experienced the power of Lin Zichen. He slightly narrowed his eyes and finally understood why even Teng Qi was unable to complete the mission. This Master Lin … So powerful.

After the true qi had passed, the crowd's breathing finally eased a little. Zhong Shan, Shen Er, revealed a smile and stood up saying: "Lin Jun, we have finally met."

Lin Zi Chen glanced at him. "You killed Adams?"

"Hehe, of course, you can think of it that way as well, but..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lin Zichen pushed out a palm forward. A stream of white Zhen Qi formed a long column of Zhen Qi, directly striking at Zhong Shan and Shen Er's chest.

Dong!

Crash …

Zhongshan Shen Er flew out and smashed the table and chairs into smithereens. Wood chips flew everywhere, mixing with the hot smell of friction in the air, making one feel like vomiting …

Lin Zi Chen glared at him, "Then you have to die!"

Zhong Shan Shen Er's face was already covered in blood, he looked at Lin Zi Chen in fear, this youth that did not even look 20 years old, he was like a devil, he kept backing away, shaking his head, and could not even speak properly, he could only speak in the Chinese language.

"No, no, Lin Jun, I didn't kill him. Please..."

When a person was faced with life and death, facing extreme fear, they might not be able to recall their previous belief. When a person was faced with life and death, facing extreme fear, they might not be able to recall their previous belief.

Seeing this, Matsumoto's cold face twitched. "Kill him!"

After he had finished speaking, the few warriors of Ying State behind him rushed up together, one by one, shouting and rushing forward, as a sign of their courage after seeing this God Slaying Fist.

With a slight movement of his feet, he had already rushed forward several meters. As he punched out, the wind from his fist had already caused the chests of the two martial artists to collapse. Accompanied by the sound of their bones being shattered, the martial artist cried out in pain before spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground, no longer moving.

He glared at the warrior, and the warrior's expression changed because of the fear. Facing such an opponent, it was probably more painful than suicide, and at this moment, he really wanted to understand it for himself, but Lin Zi Chen did not give him this opportunity.

Lin Zichen's palm struck down, and that martial artist's head exploded like a ball. For a time, the thick red and white intertwining energy exploded in the air, splattering everywhere, nearly spraying everyone's body and face.

This scene made everyone from the Mirror Moon Hall excited, but the people from the Essence Fire Sect were all scared silly. Even Poison King Ning Jia and Scorpion Tail Needle couldn't help but be shocked by Lin Zi Chen's strength. Such strength … He had never even seen it before.

In an instant, all of the warriors from Ying Nation fell to the ground. It was to the point that Matsumoto had wanted to work with the five of them to deal with this Master Lin, but it seemed like there was no time …

All of this happened within five seconds. If this happened on average, then a martial artist would be killed in one second!

Zhong Shan and Shen Er who were sitting to the side were completely dumbfounded. Seeing Lin Zichen start Berserk mode, his expression did not change at all, as if he had been completely frozen for the last few seconds.

Perhaps at this moment, he began to regret his decision. Nooblet was right, this was a terrifying opponent, against such an opponent there were only two choices, the first one was to wear him down for a long time, and the second one was to always avoid him. If he was asked to make this choice now, he would undoubtedly choose the latter, and never face this demon.

After killing the five martial artists, Lin Zichen stood firmly on the ground and shifted his gaze instinctively to Matsumoto Ax.

His cold gaze was several times colder than the usually cold Matsumoto Axe, and the surging killing intent carried a fiery heat. The combination of fire and ice in his eyes allowed everyone to sense his aura.

"Did you kill him?" Lin Zi Chen said with an indifferent tone.

Even though Matsumoto was scared, he wouldn't show it. As one of the top five martial artists in the Heaven's Tolerance Group, he had only one choice. He had to fight for his life.

"Yes."

"Then die."

"Lin Jun, you're stronger than I thought!" Matsumoto raised his head slightly.

"After you're dead, go speak in the underworld!"

The hall was three meters tall and could barely contain him. He flew high into the air, almost sticking close to the ceiling as he rushed towards Matsumoto's Axe.

Seeing this, Matsumoto was stunned. The martial artist from the ninja team had used a flash to disappear in front of his opponent, and then used the next move to kill him. Even if he did not kill his opponent, he would have suffered heavy injuries.

Even so, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and charge forward. With a sway of his body, he closed in on Lin Zi Chen in a flash.

When he saw this scene, he felt like his throat was about to burst. Matsumoto Axe was his last hope, just like when he faced Ironarm Adams. The originally ferocious beast like powerhouse was eventually killed by Matsumoto Axe, and in his heart, he was looking forward to this scene happening again.

However, there would always be a gap between reality and his dreams. Lin Zichen naturally wouldn't let his expectations come true, because in the face of this rapidly approaching Matsumoto Axe, he used all his strength to form a protective barrier around his body.

Standing in space, Matsumoto's eyes widened. He had never encountered such a powerful aura before, to the point where he, who had just gotten close to it, felt extreme pain.

At the same time, Lin Zi Chen stretched out his palm, and with a flick of his fingers, five streams of true qi shot out, like five sharp arrows piercing through the air.

Lin Zichen's fingers clamped onto Matsumoto's neck, and he suddenly dived down, as if he was an eagle trying to catch a chicken. He fell heavily onto the ground.

With a bang, a mouthful of blood stained the space in front of Matsumoto. As it fell, the blood dyed his clothes and that ferocious face.

The top five rankers in the ninja team were like a small and weak pet in front of Lin Jun. Was his strength really the same as the number one warrior in the ninja group, Ito'man?

That was a supreme existence...

Seeing that Matsumoto's axe had been heavily injured, Lin Zichen did not have any intention of stopping. He dove down and threw another punch, the wind from his fist driving his true energy towards the ground!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Rubble and dust filled the entire space, and everyone's vision began to blur. The stone tiles on the ground shattered, revealing a three meter wide crater.

Before, when the ninja group martial artist killed, he was almost full of excitement, but when he saw the martial artists of Ying State killed, his heart ached so much that he did not dare to look straight at them.

However, Lin Zi Chen's eyes slightly narrowed, as if he had sensed something. Unexpectedly, the corpse of Song Ben's axe was not at the place of the crater!

But very quickly, Lin Zichen revealed a sneer. After fighting with so many warriors of Ying State, how could he not have any experience?

"Humph, I'm tired of watching games like this!"

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head and his eyes locked onto Matsumoto's axe on the roof like a knife.

Earlier, although Matsumoto was heavily injured, Lin Zichen's downward charge also gave him a chance. He used all his strength to once again flash onto the rooftop, waiting for the opportunity to deliver his final blow. Who would have thought, before he could even make a move, Lin Zichen had already caught sight of him!

"How is this possible..." Matsumoto could not believe it. No matter how sharp his perception was, it was impossible for him to turn around so quickly. After all, a martial artist that cultivated in ninja arts had extremely strong movement abilities. It was impossible for him to be discovered!

"Humph, your martial arts are just like Ji Tian Jun's and Chi Tian Hao's. In my opinion, it's just killing them again!"

Lin Zichen stood up, and in a flash, he was in front of Matsumoto Axe. Matsumoto Axe, which had stopped on the roof, was like a disobedient child being carried home by its parents. Lin Zhichen grabbed it once again, and tore it off the roof.

This time, Lin Zi Chen did not leave any leeway and punched him in the chest.

The top five martial artist of the Heaven's Tolerance Group, Matsumoto Ax, had died!

Lin Zi Chen's feet landed on the ground. He took a deep breath, looked at Adams, and nodded his head in satisfaction.

Soon after, Lin Zi Chen looked at Zhong Shan Shen Er: "You are the Sect Leader of the Essence Fire Sect?"

Yama Minamiya looked at the unmoving Matsumoto Axe and shouted to the side, "Poison King, we already said that we would join hands, and yet you still don't want to make a move? Are all Chinese people this dishonest? "

With that, Lin Zi Chen glared at Ning Jia, who was at his side. The latter instinctively took a step back and said, "Hmph, Master Lin, you're really strong, but you've already been poisoned by me. What can you do?"

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