Peerless Sword God

Butcher Lao Gao used all his strength in this attack. Not only did he release all his internal energy, but he also used his unique skill, the Ghost Demon Knife.

However, just when his attack was about to fall on Lin Chen, Lin Chen suddenly kicked his feet and turned his body abruptly. Then, he punched Butcher Lao Gao in the chest.

But at the same time, Butcher Lao Gao's big knife also attacked Lin Chen's left shoulder.

Bang!

Puff!

The two sounds sounded almost at the same time.

The next moment, Butcher Lao Gao's face turned pale in an instant, and blood spurted out of his mouth. His body was actually hit by Lin Chen's punch and directly hit into the Changsheng Restaurant, knocking down a large number of tables and chairs.

And Lin Chen's face also changed slightly, and his body also retreated dozens of steps. But compared to Butcher Lao Gao, he was much better.

Steady on the upper hand!

The warriors around were all stunned, looking at Lin Chen who had stabilized his body in shock.

What did they see?

A warrior in the early seventh level of the physical training realm actually suppressed the butcher Lao Gao in the early stage of the Tiangang realm!

Shocking!

You should know that the butcher Lao Gao's cultivation is not only several levels higher than Lin Chen, but also has rich practical experience and extremely powerful strength. Wang Lin, the genius disciple of the inner sect of Canglong Valley, was killed by him with two swords. But at this moment, he was suppressed by a warrior in the early seventh level of the physical training realm.

Too shocking.

Before these warriors woke up from the shock, Lin Chen, who had stabilized his body, jumped up from the spot and rushed into the Changsheng Inn.

Many warriors took two steps forward, wanting to see the situation inside the Changsheng Inn clearly.

However, as soon as they walked over, they heard the butcher Lao Gao's fierce shout from inside.

"Little brother, little brother, stop it! Spare my life, I am willing to give you all my property!"

The butcher Lao Gao's voice was slightly trembling, and he was obviously scared by Lin Chen's punch.

However, the warriors around heard this voice and were even more stunned. The arrogant, famous butcher Lao Gao actually begged for mercy!

Then, Lin Chen's indifferent voice came from Changsheng Inn: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? When you killed other warriors, did you spare their lives? When you robbed and robbed money, did you ever think about their future fate?"

Lin Chen shook his head slightly, raised his fist, and punched the butcher Lao Gao.

Seeing this, the butcher Lao Gao immediately roared in anger: "Asshole! Boy, if I don't die today, I will chase you to the ends of the earth in the future!"

"You will die today." Lin Chen said in a low voice.

"Ah!"

The butcher Lao Gao let out a shrill scream, raised his big knife, and slashed at Lin Chen.

However, although his knife was powerful, it was still suppressed by Lin Chen's 15,000-jin fist.

Bang bang bang bang...

In Changsheng Inn, the sound of fists and big knives intersecting continued to be heard. Every time the sound rang out, many warriors outside would feel a chill in their hearts, and their heartbeats would accelerate.

What kind of battle would be so fierce, and what kind of genius could cross several levels and suppress the experienced warriors in the early stage of Tiangang Realm?

Bang...

At this moment, a sound came from Changsheng Inn again, but this sound was more dull than the previous continuous intersecting sounds, as if a fist was hitting the body.

And as this dull sound came out, a burly figure flew out of the inn. At the same time, Lin Chen's figure flashed, and he appeared almost right behind the burly figure. He raised his fist and punched several times in succession!

"Hum"

With a muffled hum, Butcher Lao Gao only felt a huge force falling on him, and these huge forces passed through his body and hit his internal organs directly.

"Puff" a mouthful of blood spurted out, Butcher Lao Gao widened his eyes, looked at Lin Chen unwillingly, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Dead!" The warriors around looked at the butcher Gao who had fallen to the ground in horror, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

Lin Chen shook his head slightly, raised his sword, took off the butcher Gao's head, wrapped it with a piece of cloth, and threw it into a ring.

Then, his soul power spread out and scanned the butcher Gao's body.

Butcher Gao has been doing murder and robbery for the past few years, and he must have gained a lot of money. However, a warrior like him who travels the world knows very well that wealth cannot be exposed, so he will definitely not put these financial things in the ring like other warriors.

And you know, if a sect disciple accepts this kind of task, as long as he completes it and kills the target, then the target's financial belonging to this disciple, and the sect will not interfere. If the disciple is lucky, he kills a thief with a huge fortune, then maybe the disciple's wealth will skyrocket instantly.

And this butcher Gao, who killed so many warriors, must have a lot of financial.

The soul power swept the butcher Lao Gao's body from head to toe. Suddenly, Lin Chen's eyes lit up: "Well, this is... a low-grade storage belt!"

Take a breath of cold air, Lin Chen took off the belt from the butcher Lao Gao with a look of surprise.

The belt is gray and does not look strange at all, but Lin Chen's soul power is so strong that he can see the extraordinary features of this belt after just one sweep.

"It's actually a low-grade storage belt. This butcher Lao Gao has some skills!"

Storage belts, like storage spirit rings, are rare space storage treasures. In terms of value, a low-grade storage belt is almost comparable to a low-grade storage spirit ring.

And the storage belt on Butcher Lao Gao is probably obtained by killing a genius inner disciple of a sect. Otherwise, with his wealth, he might not be able to afford one even if he spent more than ten years.

But it is now in Lin Chen's hands. Lin Chen's face showed a slight joy, and after slowly exhaling, his soul power probed into the storage belt.

Buzz.

The space was slightly turbulent, and Lin Chen's soul power easily broke through the remaining thoughts of Butcher Lao Gao and scanned the contents of the storage belt.

Lin Chen's mind immediately reflected the scene in the space.

A group of low-grade spirit stones filled with spiritual energy, the number is estimated to be nearly 40,000!

More than ten secret books.

Several bottles of various elixirs.

After putting away the low-grade storage belt, Lin Chen smiled faintly. The average Tiangang Realm warrior carries at most 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and this butcher Lao Gao has killed many warriors, so he naturally has many more spirit stones.

"Killing a big thief can actually get so many spirit stones, no wonder so many disciples risk their lives to take on such a task of killing a big thief." Lin Chen smiled faintly and was about to turn around and leave, but at this time, the shopkeeper of Changsheng Inn rushed to Lin Chen with a sad face.

"Young man, my inn was beaten into this state by you, and several people were injured. How can I live?" The shopkeeper of Changsheng Inn is just an ordinary person, but he is also very shrewd. Seeing that Lin Chen has a good heart, he dared to speak to Lin Chen.

Hearing this, Lin Chen glanced inside the Changsheng Inn, then pondered for a moment, took out a ring, and said: "There are 300 low-grade spirit stones in it, 200 of which are used as the cost of the injured, and the other 100 are enough to buy your inn! But remember, if you dare to take one more cent, I will take your head." Just now, in the battle with the butcher Lao Gao, Changsheng Inn and many warriors were affected.

The innkeeper nodded repeatedly and took the ring carefully.

Seeing this, Lin Chen led the Qingwu horse and walked slowly in Sanshui Town. At this moment, it is close to the end of the year. Every household is buying New Year's goods, hanging lights and decorations, and it is quite lively.

Lin Chen was stunned and thought: "It's the end of the year, and the family's end-of-year clan competition is about to be held!"

He raised his head and looked to the east. Faintly, you can still see the outline of a huge city hundreds of miles away.

In the Tianling Continent, a huge city is built at a certain distance.

Many cities are generally built along the mountains where the most monsters appear, in order to suppress the monsters in these mountains and prevent them from going out to harm the world. And hundreds of miles away from here, a majestic city is being built-Zhenwu City!

If it weren't for the mission in Sanshui Town, I'm afraid Lin Chen would have forgotten that he had to return to the family for the annual sacrifice at the end of the year.

And this Zhenwu City Lin family is exactly the family that Lin Chen belongs to. Lin Chen is the illegitimate son of the head of the Lin family. Although he is a illegitimate son and his talent is also ordinary, his father Lin Xiaotian still uses the family relationship to send him to the Tianji Sect.

And at the end of each year, the Lin family's disciples who go out will return to the family for the annual sacrifice and at the same time have an internal family competition.

Last year's end-of-year clan competition, Lin Chen also participated, but as soon as he played in the first round, he was suppressed by other Lin family children and became a joke of the Lin family!

Lin Chen pondered for a moment. Now it doesn't take much time to return to the family. As long as he returns to hand over this task within three months, there will be nothing to worry about.

"Ang..."

After thinking it over, Lin Chen turned his Qingwu horse and headed eastwards towards Zhenwu City.

Sanshui Town is close to the Molian Mountains. Lin Chen didn't walk far before he saw many body-refining warriors coming out of the Molian Mountains. However, these warriors were all alert when they saw Lin Chen.

After running all the way, two days later, Lin Chen came to a hilly area.

In the past two days, Lin Chen has been walking along the Molian Mountains. The Molian Mountains almost span the entire Yannan Region. There are countless monsters in it. In the depths of the Molian Mountains, there are even monsters comparable to the Zhendao Realm.

After running for two consecutive days, even though Lin Chen's true energy was strong, he couldn't help feeling exhausted at this moment. The Qingwu horse under his crotch was even more tired and panting.

Lin Chen shook his head and thought, "It seems that I have to buy a better horse. Otherwise, if I waste time on the road when doing tasks in the future, it will be too uneconomical."

Qingwu horses are just ordinary horses in Tianling Continent. The better ones include Qingshi and Xuelingju. The best horses can travel a thousand miles a day, but Qingwu horses can only travel two hundred miles after running for two days, and they are still exhausted.

After getting off the Qingwu horse, Lin Chen planned to rest on this hill for a night and go to Zhenwu City tomorrow.

Holding a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand, Lin Chen sat cross-legged and practiced silently.

At night, the moonlight tilted down and illuminated the entire earth.

In the middle of the night, just when Lin Chen was practicing, the earth suddenly trembled, as if there was an earthquake.

Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the fine steel sword and stood up.

The Qingwu horse on the side suddenly trembled, looking extremely terrified, as if something terrible was about to come.