SFS Chapter 297 North Desert Mountain
Chapter 297 North Desert Mountain
Name: Lin Haiyang
Age: 22 years old
Realm: Xiantian Martial King
Strength: 5000kg/15000kg
Speed: 3000m/s
True Qi: 1000/1000
Sword Technique "Wind and Thunder Sword Technique"
Martial Arts: "Wind and Thunder Sword Technique", "Dragon God Sword Technique", "Magic Shadow Phantom"
Skills: "Quenching Meridians" (Advanced), "Burning Destruction" (Advanced), "Qingming Swordsmanship"
Weapon: Purple Sun Sword
Equipment: Spirit Gathering Pearl, Ten Thousand Beasts Ring, Black Winged Bat King Armor, Blood Demon Knife, Netherworld Ghost Claw, Soul Devouring Sword.
Items: 30 low-level healing pills.
"Is this the power of the Innate Martial King?" Lin Haiyang was excited as he felt the surging power in his body.
Although the three people killed just now were all in the early stage of the innate realm, their cultivation was too low and their strength was less than one percent of Lin Haiyang's, so they were naturally killed instantly with ease.
"There is still half a month left before the training in Beihuang Mountain. I must break through to the middle stage of the innate realm before Beihuang Mountain opens!" Lin Haiyang muttered secretly.
"Huh~"
Just as Lin Haiyang was about to leave, an extremely fierce murderous aura suddenly hit him.
"Who is it!" Sensing danger, Lin Haiyang suddenly turned his head to look.
I saw a black shadow flying from a distance at an extremely fast speed, bringing with it a gust of wind and tremendous power.
"Such a fast speed, actually reaching the peak of the innate realm, no wonder he dares to chase me." Feeling the wild and domineering aura, Lin Haiyang's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.
This person was so fast that Lin Haiyang couldn't catch him at all.
Lin Haiyang immediately used the "Wind Control Step" to dodge, but the next moment, his expression froze.
"boom!"
The black shadow punched the place where Lin Haiyang was originally standing, making a loud noise, and the soil and rocks flew everywhere.
"call out!"
Lin Haiyang managed to avoid the fatal blow with his extraordinary reaction.
"Your speed is pretty good!" The black shadow's joking voice sounded, and then a man in black appeared.
This man was about thirty years old, with a stern face and sharp eyes. He exuded a suffocating cold aura, like a cold-blooded killer.
"Hiss... He was able to dodge my attack. This person's strength is not inferior to mine." Seeing the other party, Lin Haiyang took a breath.
"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Lin Haiyang asked vigilantly.
"Are you Lin Haiyang?" asked the man in black robe, staring at Lin Haiyang with fear in his eyes.
"So what?" Lin Haiyang curled his lips.
"Do you recognize this sword?" The man in black robe took out a black long sword from his arms and handed it to Lin Haiyang, questioning.
"Shh!"
Lin Haiyang was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the sword. The sword was as black as ink, and patterns could be vaguely seen. The scabbard was engraved with intricate and ancient runes.
"A mysterious treasure!" A smile appeared on Lin Haiyang's face, and he was secretly happy, but he did not show it.
"I don't recognize this sword!" Lin Haiyang threw the sword back and shook his head.
"My name is Yang Yun, and I'm the leader of the Demonic Mercenary Group!" Yang Yun said gloomily, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"The Sky Demon Mercenary Group?" Lin Haiyang raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed something, and then suddenly realized, "Are you coming for me?"
"That's right, you killed my son Yang Yi, how could I let you go?" Yang Yun said gritting his teeth.
"Your son is Yang Yi?" Lin Haiyang was stunned. He had long forgotten that he had killed Yang Yi.
"Stop talking nonsense and prepare to die!" Yang Yun shouted, and then drew the sword from his waist.
"Buzz!"
"Crash!"
In an instant, vast and powerful vital energy was injected into the sword, and a terrifying aura swept over, suffocating people.
"What a domineering swordsmanship!" Feeling that Yang Yun's swordsmanship was extraordinary, Lin Haiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression slightly solemn.
"call out!"
Without any hesitation, Yang Yun tapped the ground with his toes and turned into a black line. He rushed towards Lin Haiyang with overwhelming momentum and thrust out a sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Lin Haiyang's throat.
Yang Yun's sword was simple and crude, yet full of powerful force!
This is the Yang family's unique sword technique - the air-cutting sword technique!
"Hmph! Come on! Let me see if you have the ability to kill me!" Lin Haiyang showed no fear and slapped out with one palm.
"boom!"
"Dengdenggla..."
"Pfft!"
The two collisions were accompanied by a dull thud, and a ferocious force raged out. Yang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was knocked back dozens of feet like a sandbag, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
"hiss……"
Seeing this scene, the surrounding trees broke and some birds fled in panic.
"How is this possible!" Yang Yun's face showed horror, his eyes bulged out, he couldn't believe that Lin Haiyang had such powerful strength!
"I admit that your speed is very good, but your strength is too weak and you can't do anything to me!" Lin Haiyang said disdainfully.
"Who are you? Why do you have such powerful strength?" Yang Yun asked in a deep voice, full of doubts in his heart.
"I said, my name is Lin Haiyang!" Lin Haiyang said lightly.
"It's you!" Yang Yun understood immediately after hearing it.
Who is Lin Haiyang?
The most unparalleled evil genius in Beihuang City!
Lin Haiyang's name and portrait had already spread throughout Beihuang City, so Yang Yun naturally knew about them.
"My son really deserves to die. If you want to avenge him, just come on!" Lin Haiyang shrugged and said indifferently.
"I will send you to hell today!" Yang Yun roared fiercely, his eyes bloodshot and terrifying.
"call out!"
Yang Yun shot out again, holding the Xuan-level sword and slashing like lightning. Each move contained the power to destroy the world, fierce and domineering.
Lin Haiyang was neither anxious nor impatient. He waved his Xuan-level sword to resist, looking very relaxed and without any pressure at all.
"Clang clang clang!"
"Clang!"
"Buzz!"
The dense sound of metal collision and the crisp and sharp sound of steel clashing resounded throughout the forest, sparks flew, and the figures of the two people kept moving. The battle became more brutal and violent.
"Shhhhhh!"
Both of them used long swords, with tricky sword techniques and sharp moves.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the two men fought for a few moves. Lin Haiyang's body shook violently, his chest caved in, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, while Yang Yun was bounced away by an invisible force.
Yang Yun was knocked back dozens of meters, his face turned extremely pale, and his eyes flashed with fear.
"This guy's physical defense is so strong! I couldn't cause any damage to him even with my full-strength attack!" Yang Yunshen frowned.
"I advise you not to waste your time. You are no match for me. If you want revenge, it's not impossible. Wait until I solve the trouble here, then you can come to me!" Lin Haiyang glanced at Yang Yun indifferently, left a word, and turned to walk south.
"Asshole! How dare you look down on me!" Looking at the disappearing figure, Yang Yun instantly became furious and roared, "Even if I die today, I won't let you leave alive!"
"call out!"