Qin Dynasty: Starting with a free Fire Kirin Sword

Faced with this situation of being attacked from two fronts,

Lin Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he remained calm and composed throughout.

Then he uttered two words: "Little bug!"

After speaking,

The Fire Scale Sword in Lin Qi's hand instantly sliced ​​through the air.

It makes a crisp sound:

"Holy Spirit Sword Technique - Second Form!"

This so-called second move was actually the merging of two swords into one.

In an instant, it cleaved through the void.

The crimson light sliced ​​through like a longsword.

It quickly struck Wu Kuang and Zhu Zhong.

Immediately following were two pitiful cries.

And the destructive consequences brought about by the fourth level of Grandmaster power.

Under such immense pressure

Even Wu Kuang and Zhu Zhong, whose strongest level was only Grandmaster Level 5, were no match for them.

His body snapped instantly, falling in several pieces.

Several heavy sounds followed by the sound of something falling to the ground echoed throughout.

The surrounding plants were soaked in blood and turned bright red.

that's it,

The three talented young men sent by the farmer were all killed here.

After dealing with Wu Kuang and the others, Lin Qi did not intend to waste time looting their belongings.

After all, none of these people have reached the Grandmaster level of cultivation, so what they possess is of little value.

Therefore, he simply turned around and silently left this bloody place.

Almost at the same time,

Four figures appeared in a shady area.

Three of them formed a tight formation from different angles, firmly surrounding the person in the middle.

Those surrounded were covered in blood, their clothes were tattered, and they were panting heavily.

The veins on his forehead were bulging.

His face was ferocious, like that of a wild beast, chilling to the bone.

It is on the verge of collapse.

This man is the head of the Farmer's Lieshan Hall, a Grandmaster who has reached the late stage of the fourth level.

As for the three people surrounding him, they were Yao Jia, Wang Ping, and Da Siming.

It was they who successfully tracked down the Master of History and engaged in a fierce battle.

After a fierce battle, the situation has evolved into its current state.

The master used a desperate secret technique to withstand the combined attack of the three.

however,

Even the most powerful secret techniques are powerless to reverse the situation at this moment.

One tree cannot support a forest; even with the combined efforts of the three, Master Li was already covered in wounds and breathing rapidly.

To make matters worse, the effect of his secret technique was about to expire!

With the loss of his secret technique, he will become almost powerless.

"Cough, cough..."

The master coughed violently and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Number 840" (The original text retains "840" here; if this is a special identifier, it should not be changed).

His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Yao Jia, Jia Mou, and Wang Ping, his gaze sharp and radiating a fierce light.

You could tell from his eyes that he was planning to fight one last time and kill someone in his final moments.

He knew he had no chance of survival.

Since that's the case, it's better to fight to the death against an enemy, even if it means sacrificing oneself in the process.

After a while,

The historian's gaze was focused on Wang Ping, the commander-in-chief.

"die!"

The next instant, his body rushed towards the opponent like a gust of wind.

Using the last bit of strength in his body, he attempted to die together with Wang Ping, the commander of the Black Ice Guard.

Although the weakest of the three, Da Siming, was also present, he did not choose to target her because Da Siming belonged to the Yin-Yang School, a force that was more mysterious and unpredictable than the Agricultural School, making her more difficult to deal with.

Although on the surface Da Siming is only a master who has reached the peak of the third level of Grandmaster, he is enough to contend with a warrior at the peak of the fourth level. His strange Yin-Yang secret techniques are hard to guard against, and once you are not careful, you will be restrained.

"hateful!"

On the other side, Wang Ping's heart sank upon witnessing this scene.

He quickly pulled away to dodge.

It wasn't because their strength was inferior to Master Li's, but because Master Li's desperate attack was far more powerful than they could have imagined.

If you try to take this attack head-on, it will definitely cause serious internal injuries!

Furthermore, considering that the calendar master was already on the verge of death, there was no need to perish together with him; it was truly unnecessary! However—

When the Master of History mobilizes all the blood in his body and gathers it for the final strike, its power reaches the peak level of the fifth level of the Grandmaster.

The speed has also increased dramatically, several times over.

Due to the close proximity, Wang Ping was unable to completely avoid the impending fatal blow.

Just as a direct impact was about to occur, they heard:

"Take it yourself!"

A roar sounded.

Immediately, a figure pounced out like lightning.

This person was none other than Yao Jia, who was not far away.

The original plan was to wait until the secret technique of the calendar master became ineffective before easily eliminating him.

Unexpectedly, the historian made such a decisive choice to take this dead end.

Upon seeing Li Shi rushing straight towards Wang Ping, Yao Jia was immediately alarmed and launched an immediate and unhesitating attack.

Because Wang Ping was the only one present, as the commander-in-chief, his strength was still at the middle of the fourth level, far from being able to withstand this attack.

If it were to be hit head-on, it would likely suffer severe damage.

More importantly, given that a Grandmaster-level individual had already perished on the Black Ice Platform, they could not afford any further casualties.

So he rushed towards Wang Ping with all his might.

He then met the approaching Master Li with a heavy punch.

Accompanied by a deafening roar—

A terrifying shockwave immediately swept through the surrounding area.

The surrounding trees, rocks, and other objects were all swept away, the earth trembled, and a constant roar echoed.

The two combatants in the core area:

After the conflict,

The historian's figure flew backward like a meteor, eventually falling to the ground motionless, marking the end of his life.

In contrast, Yao Jia's body trembled slightly.

"puff--"

However, he still managed to cough up a mouthful of blood, indicating that the confrontation had also caused him injury.

It wasn't that his strength was inferior to that of the calendar master who unleashed his ultimate technique; the main reason was that he arrived to provide assistance in a hurry and didn't have enough time to unleash his full power.

Therefore, it suffered some damage in this sudden collision.

"Commander!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Ping quickly stepped forward to express his concern.

Yao Jia coughed up blood, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, just a minor injury."

As a Grandmaster at the peak of the fifth level, he was not seriously injured even though he was unable to deal with the situation with his full strength.

It's just a minor injury; it will recover in ten days to half a month.

If he hadn't intervened then and allowed Wang Ping to face him, Wang Ping, with his strength, would have been seriously injured.

Even worse, it could be life-threatening.

Even a temporary serious injury requires several months of recovery.

Black Ice Platform urgently needs combat power to avoid serious injuries as much as possible.

Therefore, Yao Jia resolutely chose to take action.

"Commander, thank you!"

Seeing this, a hint of emotion flashed in Wang Ping's eyes.

Yao Jia smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is also for the sake of the Black Ice Platform."

He glanced into the distance and said, "Let's go to the Royal Resource Zone to check the situation." With that, he took a deep breath to ease his injuries.

He then moved swiftly toward the secret hiding place of the royal resources.

Wang Ping followed closely behind.

Meanwhile, the Grand Master of Fate looked in another direction.

There was someone she cared about in that direction.

A fleeting moment.

The High Priestess pursed her lips, as if she had made a decision.

She then moved swiftly, chasing after the direction her gaze was pointing.

Instead of following Yao Jia and his group to the secret location of the royal resources, she went straight after the people she was interested in.

In another place, a loud "boom!" rang out.

An incredibly powerful and ferocious fist sliced ​​through the air, accompanied by a tremendous thud!

The terrifying impact churned the surroundings, sweeping up and destroying everything in its path.

Trees, rocks, and grass—everything in its path was instantly reduced to ruins.

At the target of this powerful punch, one figure had no time to react.

Then,

The man was struck by the fierce force of the punch.

In a flash,

He was sent flying hundreds of meters away, finally landing on the ground, where he never got up again.

"call!"

A voice came.

Meng Wu landed lightly, standing in front of the fallen Medicine King.

He lowered his head and gazed at the Medicine King.

At this moment, the slight fluctuations in the Medicine King's pulse indicated that he was still alive.

But he was clearly in a dying state, with all his bones shattered and on the verge of death.

The strongest warriors in the army always launch attacks with such ferocity and directness, not just by thrusting a fatal spear through the enemy's body.

It's about throwing a punch and destroying everything with unparalleled power.

Meng Wu is undoubtedly a prime example of this type of power-based warrior.

"Still alive?"

Meng Wu was somewhat surprised.

"Fine, I'll send you on your way!" he said.

Meng Wu raised his right foot and then stomped down hard.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise.

The ground where the Medicine King was located immediately collapsed, forming a small pit.

At the same time, a strong tremor erupted from underground.

A deafening roar erupted in the surrounding area.

"He should be dead this time, right?"

Looking at the Medicine King, who had sunk into the soil and turned into a lump of rotten flesh, Meng Wu muttered to himself.

After confirming that the Medicine King was indeed dead, Meng Wu nodded.

His figure flashed and he headed towards the location of the royal resources.

another side.

Yan Fei stared at the receding figure, her brows furrowing slightly.

"A Celestial Being-level expert is indeed difficult to deal with!"

That receding figure of a fleeing man was none other than Tian Guang.

After exchanging blows with Yan Fei for dozens of rounds, Tian Guang realized that he was no match for her.

So he chose to retreat without hesitation, avoiding a direct confrontation with Yan Fei.

After just one move, he chose to flee the scene.

Seeing this, Yan Fei did not give chase.

Chasing after them would be futile!

Moreover, it is surrounded by dense forests, making it extremely difficult to track.

Even if they could catch up, no one could stop Tian Guang if he was determined to escape.

If Tian Guang's abilities are only at the mid-stage of the Initial Heaven Realm, then given Yan Fei's strength, keeping him here would not be difficult.

It can at least inflict severe damage, making it difficult for the target to escape.

Unfortunately,

As a leader of the farming family, Tian Guang was extremely powerful.

His strength had actually reached the peak of the second level of the Heavenly Realm.

If she hadn't broken through to the peak of the third level of the Heavenly Realm with the help of the Enlightenment Stele before her departure, her own power would have been equal to Tian Guang's.

"Never mind, we've failed in our mission to stop Tian Guang, but we shouldn't have any problems with other attack operations." "We should return to the assembly point now, assess the situation, and then make further plans."

Yan Fei turned her head, took a step, and disappeared as if she had teleported.

On the way home,

Qilin did not rush to speed up, but instead proceeded leisurely.

But at this moment,

He felt a current of air in front of him.

It was obvious that an outsider was approaching him.

"somebody is coming?"

Qi Lin frowned slightly and lowered his gaze.

However, no increase in vigilance was made.

Because he sensed that the visitor had no hostility.

Moreover, their arrival did not seem like a panicked escape.