on the ground.

Xiang Xiaoyuan's delicate and fair face was sunk on the black-brown ground, and his eyes were filled with grief and worry, but also with anger.

That big foot, stepping on her slender back, was full of unshakable domineering power, suppressing her whole body.

This is a form of imprisonment that is full of great humiliation.

"He will come, he will definitely..." Xiang Xiaoyuan's lips dripped with blood, soaking the ground, his eyes showing a firm color.

The black-clothed man who stepped towards Xiaoyuan sighed softly, his voice still gentle, and said, "We don't have much time to waste, girl, I'll give you a choice, either you die or your uncle dies, you make the decision. "

"Just kill it directly, why is it so troublesome?"

Qing Meng, a handsome bald-headed man, came over and looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan who was being trampled on the ground. He couldn't help showing a hint of pity, "What a beautiful girl, but being trampled on like this makes me feel a little distressed."

The voice was playful, yin and yang strange.

"Small garden!"

In the distance, Liu Xiangque, who was seriously wounded and dying, rushed in with blood-soaked eyes, his eyes were split open, and his eyes were bloodshot, like a beast that was out of control due to rage.

A fierce look flashed in Qing Meng's eyes, "Senior, I have already spared your life, do you still know how to live or die?"

Before he finished speaking, he threw a punch.

boom!

Liu Xiangque immediately flew out, his body cracked, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"Let Xiaoyuan be released, if you want to kill or cut, I will accompany you to the end!" Liu Xiangque hissed.

Qingmon smiled and ignored him.

The black-clothed man turned his gaze to the woman in the long skirt who was holding the scroll in her hand and was seriously studying it.

The latter raised his head helplessly, glanced at the man in Xuanyi, and said, "Why do you always ask me to make decisions?"

The black-clothed man smiled warmly and said, "Well then, I'll send this girl on the road, as long as you don't blame me for killing flowers,

Just bully women. "

The woman in the long skirt couldn't help but smile, and her plain and elegant face showed a hint of playfulness, "Don't you worry, that Lin Xun is here to avenge this girl?"

The black-clothed man thought for a moment and said, "Then what should I do? Do you have to make me confess this girl, kneel on the ground and kowtow, and apologize and repent with snot and tears?"

In the end, he couldn't help but laugh.

"You, a person who seems to be gentle and jade-like, is actually the most hard-hearted. Qing Meng is more like a person than you."

The woman in the long skirt shook her head and looked at the scroll in her hand again, "I'll wait at most for half an hour, and you can decide how to solve it yourself."

The black-clothed man nodded, looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan under his feet, and said in a gentle voice, "Girl, don't worry, you still have half an hour to live."

"It's boring, if it's me, I won't be so grumpy, just punch him and kill him."

Qing Meng said, and couldn't help but glanced at the woman in the long skirt behind. There was a man in a plain cloth that remained silent and didn't say a word.

He is clean all over, and his long hair in a bun is neatly combed, but his appearance is not handsome, he is a little mediocre, and even his breath is close to nothing. .

But when Qing Meng looked over, there was a touch of dread that was hard to hide, as well as a trace of fighting spirit that was eager to try.

But in the end, he resisted to test the mind of the clothed man, and did not dare to mess around, otherwise, he doubted whether he would be beaten to death by a punch.

From the beginning to the end, the commoner man didn't even look at him, but Qing Meng didn't care. He knew that in the eyes of the commoner man, not only he, but also the black man.

The only person who really cared about the men in commoner clothes was the woman in the long skirt who was as elegant as a blue orchid, sober and graceful.

"Girl, there's only half an hour left. If you have any last words, let me hear it. Maybe, I can help you build a monument or something."

Qing Meng Xian was bored, squatted on the ground and asked with a grin. As he spoke, he reached out and squeezed Xiao Yuan's face, "If you don't speak, I will tear your attractive little mouth to pieces."

"Whose mouth are you going to tear?"

A slightly abrupt voice sounded, resounding in this world, revealing a palpitating indifference chill.

Qing Meng paused in his hand and turned his head to look.

The black-clothed man who stepped on Xiang Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows and said with a gentle smile: "It seems that the other party still cares about you very much, and then we have to see if he can save you alive, or if you stay together. ...to die."

Saying that, he also looked up.

The woman in the long skirt was still reading, as if fascinated, and the man in commoner clothes beside her was still silent as before.

In the distance, a sturdy figure appeared out of thin air, and it was reflected in the eyes of Qing Meng and the black-robed man, all showing interest.

Qing Meng's eyes were unbridled.

The eyes of the black-clothed man were filled with a faint smile, which was an extremely indifferent smile, like the joy of waiting for the prey.

It was Lin Xun who came. He looked at Liu Xiangque, who was so injured that he couldn't get up, and frowned slightly.

But when he saw Xiang Xiaoyuan being stepped on by the man in black clothes, his eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and a cold light flashed away.

"Brother Lin, don't worry about me, take my uncle away!" Xiang Xiaoyuan said anxiously.

She knew all too well how terrifying these people were, one by one, to the point of despair.

Swish!

Qing Meng flashed his body and appeared beside Liu Xiangque, he also put his foot on Liu Xiangque, his arms were wrapped around his chest, his eyes looked at Lin Xun with an undisguised provocation, and said, "Whether you are Come to die, or come to save people, first of all, you have to pass me."

He raised his thumb and pointed to himself, his eyes were fierce and arrogant, and the bloody iris pattern on his forehead was terrifying.

"And me."

The black-clothed man smiled warmly, "We've all heard your name and know your origins, but neither I nor Qing Meng believe that anyone in this world can break through the ancestral realm in the eighth-level extreme realm. moat."

Lin Xun was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "So it was for me?"

"You can say that." Qingmeng's eyes were fierce and playful, "How dare you play, as long as you can defeat me, I will let this old senior who was beaten into a dog by me."

Liu Xiangque was full of anger, but he obviously suppressed it with all his strength, tried to calm himself, and hissed: "Little friend, you leave quickly, Xiaoyuan's request for help is an extremely confused way, you can't mix it up. Included in this matter, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, he let out a groan, and his spine was shattered by Qing Meng's foot.

"How, dare you? You have a nice word." Qing Meng grinned.

Lin Xun also smiled, and said two words in his lips: "Okay."

He lifted his foot and took a step.

It was a fluttering step, with no rules to speak of, but the woman in a long skirt who was looking down at the book suddenly said, "Qing Meng, be careful!"

Those who are familiar with Lin Xun may know what it means when he makes such a decision. Those who died under Lin Xun's hands should be the most aware of how terrifying such Lin Xun is.

In an instant, the void in front of Lin Xun silently shattered into a straight crack, and others had already appeared in front of Qingmon like a swift light.

Qing Meng is worthy of being a fierce character who has been killed for a long time. With a slight change in his face, he tried his best to exert all the strength of his body, and punched an unparalleled punch, trying to block Lin Xun's sudden attack.

Lin Xun did not dodge or evade, allowing the punch to come, while his big hand covered the sky like a cage.

boom!

Qing Meng's punch hit Lin Xun, but he couldn't break through Lin Xun's whole body's defensive power. The fierce and unparalleled punch was crushed and wiped out by every inch, which made him realize immediately. When something went wrong, his face changed again, and he was about to change his moves.

Lin Xun's palm that slammed into his face was already covered, his palm was so thin that it shattered Qing Meng's defensive power like a shattering bamboo, and then he grabbed Qing Meng's neck with his fingers and grabbed Qing Meng's neck. in midair.

There is no other reason. Compared with killing Qing Meng with one blow, he is more worried that Qing Meng will fight back and kill Liu Xiangque under his feet. Therefore, he will be trapped in the first time.

At this time, Lin Xun carried Qing Meng, who was still fierce and unparalleled before, and beat Liu Xiangque and other emperors and ancestors to death. It was like carrying a chicken, such a terrifying and unparalleled repressive force. , is simply shocking, completely beyond the imagination of anyone present.

And Qing Meng Junmei's face was blushing and distorted, and her eyes were full of horror, as if she couldn't believe that someone in this world could capture her with one blow.

"Little bald man, you have the courage to play with me?" Lin Xun's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were full of cold and mockery.

In the distance, the woman in the long skirt holding the yellowed scroll had a stunned expression on her face, as indifferent and calm as her. She also showed such an expression at the moment, let alone other people.

The man in black clothes who had his feet on Xiang Xiaoyuan, the warm smile on his face faded a little bit, and only then did he reveal the coldness that was hidden deep inside.

"My friend, if you don't let go, you will be in trouble." The man in Xuanyi narrowed his eyes and reminded him seriously.

"Okay."

Lin Xun said with a smile, "You can save your life first, but since he was looking for death to provoke me and injured my senior before, he has to pay some price."

Click! Click! click...

Before he could finish the words, Qing Meng's bones were shattered by the force of Lin Xun's shaking of his hand, and he made a dense sound of shattering bones, and his whole body was paralyzed like noodles.

Suffering such a cruel and heavy injury, this Qing Meng was ruthless enough, gritted his teeth without saying a word, only a pair of fierce eyes bloodshot, staring at Lin Xun, full of hatred.

boom!

Lin Xun didn't even look at him, he threw it under his feet like throwing garbage, and then looked at the man in Xuanyi and asked:

"Are you sure you want me to pass your level?"

There was silence in the arena, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

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