Supreme Magic Doctor In City

Pointing at the crowd, Lin Qing roared.    

"Attack!"    

Huang Zhuliang's face was gloomy as he waved his hand, ordering his men to kill Lin Qing.    

"Kill!"    

The tens of people shouted out loudly, forming a wondrous sword formation. They defended against each other and attacked, causing Lin Qing to be in danger in an instant.    

Seeing this, Lin Qing was too lazy to waste words. He knew that in an open and honorable battle, he would definitely not be a match for these people!    

After all, this was a sword formation formed by dozens of experts, and its power was extremely terrifying. Let alone him, even a few experts like him wouldn't be able to kill their way out!    

As he thought of this, Lin Qing instantly used the Invisibility Technique, causing his figure to disappear. These people were completely unable to discover his figure.    

Seeing this scene, the expressions of these people changed. If they couldn't see Lin Qing, they wouldn't be able to attack. They could only passively take a beating. This was an extremely disadvantageous situation for them.    

"Damn it!"    

At this moment, Huang Zhuli silently cursed in his heart. This wasn't the way to go on.    

It was at this moment that two experts of the eighth level died in an instant. They were mercilessly killed by Lin Qing.    

"Don't panic, hold onto the foundation."    

Huang Tuo let out a loud roar, and immediately afterwards, his two hands constantly formed hand seals. As his hand seals changed, the great formation that enveloped the courtyard also began to change.    

Resplendent rays of light lit up from within the light barrier, enveloping the entire courtyard. As the rays of light descended, Lin Qing's blurry figure gradually appeared before everyone's eyes.    

At this time, Lin Qing had already killed six experts. After all, it would take some time for Huang Zhuli to activate the formation. During this period of time, Lin Qing would naturally not be idle.    

"As expected of one of the eight great clans of Yan Jing. This foundation is not something an ordinary family can compare with. He actually used a formation to destroy the effect of my invisibility."    

Lin Qing muttered in his heart, but he didn't care. This was completely within his expectations.    

Without some background, the Huang Family wouldn't be qualified to be one of the eight great clans.    

"There, kill him!"    

Seeing Lin Qing, Huang Zhuli growled.    

"Kill!"    

Dozens of Spirit Masters formed into a formation as they once again charged at Lin Qing.    

Seeing this, Lin Qing dodged the tip of the blade. His figure constantly flashed, not giving the other party a chance to attack him. This way, Lin Qing would have a method to assassinate the other party!    

Lin Qing continuously fought with these people and continuously killed them. Gradually, he moved back to his disadvantage.    

The experts of the Huang Clan continued to die because their speed was slower than Lin Qing's. They could not surround Lin Qing. This way, they would lose their advantage, which was why Lin Qing was able to kill them.    

Seeing the experts of the clan constantly die, Huang Zhuoliang's face turned completely gloomy. If this continued, all of the experts of the clan would die.    

As he thought of this, Huang Zhuliang suddenly rushed forward to kill Lin Qing, "All of you retreat, I'll kill him!"    

Huang Zhuli swooped down at an astonishing speed. In an instant, he appeared before Lin Qing's eyes.    

"Old fool, die!"    

Lin Qing harrumphed coldly. The green blade in his hand trembled as the light of his sword pierced forward. A resplendent sword light pierced towards Huang Zhuli's throat.    

"Humph, such an insignificant skill!"    

Huang Tuo sneered in disdain. As he waved his palm, a fist was thrown out. That frightening fist radiance seemed to solidify as it directly collided with the sword light.    

Boom!    

In the blink of an eye, the two attacks exploded, followed by a terrifying explosion.    

Lin Qing slightly frowned. This old fellow was very strong. Although he was also at the ninth level of the Spirit Realm, his true combat strength was even greater than the Nalan Clan's Nalan Cheng De!    

"Looks like today will be quite troublesome."    

Lin Qing muttered in his heart, and then carried Xu Yue on his back, otherwise he would have carried her in his arms. To be honest, Lin Qing's movements were not convenient.    

Naturally, Xu Yue didn't say anything, she just obediently laid on Lin Qing's back.    

"Kid, die!"    

Huang Zhuli growled as he swung his fists at Lin Qing.    

Without the slightest fear, Lin Qing brandished the green blade in his hand and charged towards Huang Zhuli.    

"Amazing, this old man's fist light has completely blocked my sword light, my green blade cannot harm him at all!"    

During the fight, Lin Qing could also feel how powerful his opponent was, especially since the fist radiance was even more refined than the fist radiance from before.    

Lin Qing had shaken Huang Dazhu's fist technique while Huang Dazhu was equally shocked by Lin Qing's strength.    

He could feel that Lin Qing was only at the eighth stage, but he was already at the ninth stage, yet he couldn't suppress this kid. This guy's fighting strength was indeed very strong.    

"No wonder that old man Nalan Chengde was defeated by him. This kid's fighting strength is actually so strong!"    

Huang Zhuli pondered in his heart. With regards to what happened in Ha City, Huang Zhuli naturally knew about it. Moreover, his relationship with Nalan Chengde was already quite good, so it was not strange for him to know about it.    

It was precisely because Huang Guoliang knew about this that Huang Guotao did not pursue the matter when Lin Qing had attacked Huang Guotao. He was also worried that Lin Qing would go crazy and fight to the death with the Huang Family, thus allowing Huang Guotao to return home.    

What he did not expect was that even when Huang Guotao returned home, he would not be able to escape death, especially when Huang Guotao died in the family's old courtyard. How could he tolerate this? If he were to put up with it, wouldn't the Huang Family lose face?    

Thus, no matter what, Huang Tuo must kill Lin Qing. Whether it was for the sake of revenge for his grandson or for the sake of the Huang Family's face, Lin Qing must die!    

The two figures crossed each other, battling with incomparable intensity. However, neither of them was able to do anything to the other.    

"Kill!"    

All of a sudden, Huang Tuo let out a low growl and threw out a fierce punch. The fist suddenly grew larger and a fist the size of a house smashed towards Lin Qing, wanting to annihilate him.    

Lin Qing's expression was calm. The green blade in his hand trembled as he fiercely thrusted his sword forward.    

In that instant, a resplendent sword light erupted as countless sword beams bloomed in the air before merging into one, forming an even more terrifying sword light.    

Boom!    

Another explosion resounded as the sword beam clashed with the fist beam. The two terrifying attacks were completely shattered.    

"Wind Chasing Sword Formation!"    

With a low growl, Lin Qing transformed into six figures as he charged straight at Huang Zhuli, causing others to be unable to determine whether he was real or fake.    

Seeing this scene, Huang Zhuli's expression changed slightly as well, and his eyes revealed a sense of seriousness.    

"Godly Shadowless Fist!"    

Instead of retreating, Huang Zhuli stepped forward, and with a flurry of punches, he charged forward.    

In an instant, fist shadows surged out, turning into a sky full of fist shadows that struck towards Lin Qing's six clones.    

"Puff puff puff!"    

Under the attack of the endless fist lights, the five shadows instantly shattered, revealing Lin Qing's true form.    

"Hmph, suppress him!"    

Huang Zhuli struck out once more, both of his fists striking out simultaneously.    

In an instant, the air turned heavy and Lin Qing's surroundings seemed to have frozen. His movements slowed as a powerful pressure seemed to crush his body!    

"Open for me!"    

Lin Qing growled, the green blade in his hand dancing.