Asura Martial System

C48 The Sea of Trees



C48 The Sea of Trees

Even the Ao Family didn't have the confidence to fight the Yue Hai Sect.    

    

The foundation of an empire was not only the civilians and the civil servants, but also the sect. Some of the royal disciples needed to enter the sect to learn more advanced cultivation methods.    

    

Lin Hai did not stop, his body sank.    

    

He instantly disappeared from where he was.    

    

Bang!    

    

A punch landed on Zhao Xin's abdomen. Even through the armor, Zhao Xin could feel the suffocating force that made him feel despair.    

    

Zhao Xin's body shot out explosively, piercing through the entire arena. He was sent flying and crashed heavily onto the ground.    

    

It was too fast!    

    

Before he could stand up, Lin Hai had already landed behind him. He threw out another punch and landed on his back. His whole body was sent flying.    

    

Zhao Xin's body was about to fall apart. The evil ghost was starting to lose its ability to support itself.    

    

Bang!    

    

Before he landed on the ground, Lin Hai kicked out, sending Zhao Xin flying another dozen meters away. He crashed into a shop on the side of the street and slid down from the wall. In the helmet, Zhao Xin's mouth was overflowing with black blood. He opened his mask and felt a sweetness in his throat. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood. There were some pieces of internal organs mixed in.    

    

The people of Zhang Family and Feng Family were stunned by what they saw.    

    

"So strong!"    

    

"As expected of an outer circle elder of Yue Hai Sect."    

    

"The number one sect in YunNuo Province isn't called for nothing. Even an outer circle elder is so strong!"    

    

Everyone was shocked by the power of Lin Hai. The power that erupted from his body was too terrifying.    

    

Zhao Xin was no match for Hai Lin. He couldn't even see Hai Lin's movements clearly. It was almost as if he had teleported.    

    

At this moment, the huge rock in Zhang Ju's heart had finally fallen to the ground. He looked at the flustered Zhao Xin and said, "A puny little Zhao Xin is still trying to fight the Yue Hai Sect. He really doesn't know what death is."    

    

"Do you really think that you are invincible just because you are at the Core Formation?"    

    

"What a joke. You said that I would hand over the armor without hesitation. It would be a waste if I don't have the strength to take such a good Spirit Artifact."    

    

"That's right, that's right."    

    

Lin Hai slowly walked towards Zhao Xin, who was lying on the ground, with a face full of disdain and disdain. He looked at ___ as if he was looking at an ant and said, "Weren't you very arrogant just now? You can't blame me if you don't cherish the two chances I gave you. Even if the heavens come today, they won't be able to save you. "    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

Zhao Xin turned around and with a thought, the helmet in front of him disappeared automatically. He slightly raised his eyes to look at Lin Hai and said with a playful smile." Oh, is that so?"    

    

Hai Lin looked at Zhao Xin's smile and felt a chill in his heart. For some reason, he looked at Zhao Xin with fear and said, "Isn't that so?"    

    

"Do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables?"    

    

"I am not Zhang Qingyang and the other two trash."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Hai took a light step forward and disappeared in an instant.    

    

A gust of cold wind blew against his face. Zhao Xin got up from the ground and stretched his body with some difficulty. With a thought, the helmet returned to his head.    

    

"Blood Rage!"    

    

Buzz.    

    

The Spiritual Energy in his body surged out like a broken dam. The Spiritual Energy burned, increasing his attributes by double.    

    

The Blood Rage's power had increased his strength by two times. At the same time, he could also capture the shadow of Lin Hai, so that he could see him.    

    

Lin Hai shouted, "Trash, go to hell!" He kicked Zhao Xin's face, and this kick had gathered all of his strength. If he was hit by this kick, his head would probably be kicked off.    

    

With a thought, the Nine Ghost Killing that fell in the distance flew to his hand in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he jumped up and dodged Hai Lin's attack.    

    

"I'll let you see who's the real trash."    

    

Each word was like a clap of thunder, imposing manner!    

    

"Nine Ghost Thousand Slash!"    

    

Instantly, his arms moved like lightning.    

    

The first slash!    

    

The second slash!    

    

Third, fourth, fifth, one hundred and fifty slashes.    

    

The layers of slashes were amplified by the Blood Rage, and the one hundred and fifty slashes were completed in just a few breaths' time.    

    

Zhao Xin shouted, "Slash!"    

    

It wasn't that he didn't want to slash a thousand times, but that Hai Lin had already forced his way forward and had no choice but to attack!    

    

Lin Hai shouted, "Using the same technique twice is really useless."    

    

The attack was aimed at Lin Hai, but Lin Hai didn't dodge it. An energy shield appeared on his body and blocked all the attacks.    

    

Boom ~    

    

The explosion created a rumbling sound, and a series of energy stripes appeared around him.    

    

Hai Lin seemed to have underestimated these slashes. He was struck to the ground, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He glared furiously at Zhao Xin, and a strong killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.    

    

Looking at the smoke and dust rising from Zhao Xin's mouth, the corner of his mouth slightly raised. His long spear danced wildly in the wind. Those exploding slashes suddenly turned into tens of thousands of slashes. One turned into two, two turned into four, and in an instant, tens of thousands of slashes surrounded Hai Lin.    

    

Lin Hai's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself that something was wrong. Just as he was about to escape with his cultivation technique, tens of thousands of slashes were launched at him under Zhao Xin's control.    

    

"Nine Ghosts Splitting Ten-Thousand Slash!"    

    

Boom!    

    

Rumble!    

    

In an instant, the entire Misty Cloud City seemed to be shaking, like a magnitude 7 or 8 earthquake. All the houses within five kilometers of the central square collapsed in an instant, and a third of the entire Misty Cloud City was destroyed.    

    

Moreover, the aftershocks kept spreading out, and the remaining force spread out. The Demonic Beast in the Dark Forest also felt uneasy and let out a series of roars to vent their anger.    

    

The Spiritual Energy in the central square was in chaos, and all the buildings were destroyed. The Infernal Bone Dragon had protected Xiao Qi in time, and that was why Xiao Qi wasn't killed by the aftershocks. After all, she was just a mortal.    

    

Feng Mo, who was watching the battle in midair, suddenly changed his expression, and looked towards the center of the explosion.    

    

Dust flew everywhere, and a figure suddenly shot out from the dust. He knelt on the ground in a sorry state, and his entire body was covered in wounds. One of his eyeballs had been cut open, and blood was flowing out from it. One of his arms was missing, and only half of his arm was left. His head was hanging on his body. He looked as pathetic as he could be, and he didn't have the same demeanor as the outer circle elder of the Yue Hai Sect.    

    

The dust settled after a long time, and everyone's attention was focused on the figure in the dust.    

    

"Hahaha, Lin Hai, I'm not a trash, am I?"    

    

"Damn it."    

    

Zhao Xin raised his head and laughed.    

    

He laughed very arrogantly and arrogantly.    

    

His injuries were not light either, but they were all internal injuries. Forcefully using his consciousness and mind to split the Thousand Slash into ten thousand slashes had consumed too much of his energy. The Spiritual Energy in his body had been completely used up, and there was not a single Spiritual Energy left.    

    

The evil ghost armor on his body had also returned to the Silver Dragon Blade because the burden had exceeded his limit. The Nine Ghost Killing had also turned into a Silver Dragon Blade, but the Silver Dragon Blade's expression had become a little dull.    

    

Lin Hai said, "You still lost."    

    

"Feng Mo, go!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xin shouted, "Light it!"    

    

A small flame instantly shot out and hit the sea of trees in a split second.    

    

"Hahaha, you must be at the end of your rope. Are you trying to make me happy with this kind of small flame?"    

    

"But you still have to die."    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

A system notification suddenly rang in Zhao Xin's mind.    

    

Ding! Ignite triggered instant kill.    

    

"It seems like even the system wants you dead. You can't blame me for this."    

    

Suddenly, Hai Lin's wild laughter stopped abruptly. That little flower suddenly turned into a big fire, instantly burning his entire body.    

    

"Little brat, what kind of trick is this?"    

    

Lin Hai shouted in fear. The fire on his body seemed to be burning his soul.    

    

"Feng Mo, save me!"    

    

"Before he could finish the last word, the sea of trees exploded and turned into a pile of black ash in the blink of an eye.    

    

At the same time, a system notification sounded in Zhao Xin's mind.    

    

Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the boss, Hai Lin. Obtained 800,000 EXP, 500,000 Spiritual Energy, 300,000 gold coins.    

    

Zhengwen    

    


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