Chapter 231 Sword Slashing Grandmaster

A white trace of air could be seen in the void, accompanied by piercing screams, Ye Tian's vigorous white lotus and Lin Pojun's vigorous dragon collided into each other in mid-air without any fanfare.

rumbling...

Thousands of qi jin gossamer turned into a qi jin long dragon with great power, and a long gully was pulled out on the concrete floor, which was enough to blast the mortal body into scum, but one thing dropped one thing, spinning at high speed The vigor of the white lotus is like a chicken and a dog in front of it, and it is strangled as soon as it is touched, and the dragon's head is instantly crushed, followed by the dragon's body, dragon claws, dragon tail,...

Just like cutting butter with a hot knife, cutting tofu with a big knife, the mighty Qijin Longlong was pierced from head to tail by Qijin Bailian in the blink of an eye, strangled to pieces, and disappeared in the form of Qijin.

this……

The Lin family was shocked again, and the audience was dead silent!

No matter what moves Lin Pojun uses, Ye Tian can break them with just one hand, which is simply too desperate.

"Oh, I knew it would be like this." Lin Zimo sighed in confusion. If she had had a little hope that Grandpa could defeat Ye Tian just now, the last little hope was gone now.

At this time, the vitality of the white lotus remained undiminished, like a high-speed spinning strangling machine, tearing apart the void, and strangling Lin Pojun away.

"Not good!" Lin Pojun was terrified, and retreated quickly.

However, the speed of Qijin Bailian was so fast, like a crossbow arrow shooting, it came with a shrill sound of piercing through the air, and it flew to the vicinity in the blink of an eye.

The energetic white lotus spins at a high speed and strangles at such a high speed that it can almost tear apart the void. Although Lin Pojun's physical body has been reborn, it is difficult to withstand such a powerful blow.

"Grandpa, be careful!"

"Patriarch, hold on!"

"Master!"

...

Seeing the head of the family being bombed and killed, the Lin family was extremely anxious. Even the second master Lin Kaicheng stared wide-eyed and looked at the field. However, his eyes wandered, as if he was not wishing for his brother's well-being. Although he didn't want to admit it, the death of his elder brother Lin Pojun was more beneficial to him. Even if Lin Yaowen was the acting head of the family, the power of the Lin family would eventually fall into his hands. The six relatives do not recognize.

How could Lin Pojun hold his hands and wait for death? As he retreated rapidly, the tiger's body shook, and countless threads of energy surged out of his body, winding around his body at a high speed, intertwining like silk, and finally forming a Silkworm cocoon, wrapped him up.

This is another magical function of the silk-winding strength, body protection, one of the nine transformations of the silk-winding strength, the silk-winding garment!

As the name suggests, the silk-enhanced garment is to weave a "body-protecting garment" around the body with the silk-enhanced energy, which is similar to the body-protecting qi, but it is several times stronger than the body-protecting qi!

Among the Nine Transformations of the Silk Energizing, the Entangling Silk Garment is the only means of defense.

The body protection can only defend against small knives and small guns. If the body is wrapped with silk and strong clothes, it can even prevent the bombardment of anti-material weapons. Of course, this requires the ability to wind the silk with great strength, and the Qijin hairspring must be pure enough and condensed enough. Lin Pojun only achieved a small amount of silk jin, and the silk jin garments woven by sijin can at most protect against rifle bullets. And it seems that he doesn't have enough time now, before he can condense the winding silk energy around his body thick enough, Qi Jin Bailian has strangled him to death.

"It's only a little short, just give me a little more time.

" Lin Po's heart tightened, and he said in secret hatred. Seeing the vigorous white lotus strangled to the front of him, the strong wind blew his long hair flying, and his silk-wrapped clothes were only woven into a thin layer. He couldn't even defend against a big knife, and he suddenly felt a little desperate.

"Oh, my life is over!" Lin Pojun said in despair, almost about to close his eyes and suffer his death.

But at this moment, granddaughter Lin Zimo yelled, "Dad, don't!"

The voice was shrill and piercing, as if something bad was about to happen.

Out of the corner of Lin Pojun's eyes, he saw a black shadow suddenly flashing in front of him. Before he had time to see who this black shadow was, Qi Jin Bai Lian strangled on top of the black shadow, and made an earth-shattering bang. Almost in an instant, the black shadow was strangled to a pulp, and a large living person disappeared in an instant.

Bloody water, pieces of meat and bones were flying all over the sky. None of the Lin family members and warriors in the arena were spared. They were all covered in blood. The blood was extremely bloody and terrifying. Many people with poor concentration vomited on the spot.

"Father." Lin Zimo screamed mournfully.

"Brother Yaowen." A clan brother shouted.

"Sin!"

...

The person standing in front of Lin Pojun so close was none other than his son Lin Yaowen.

Strangling a living person, the vigor of the white lotus still did not disappear, but the power was reduced by more than half, but even so when it hit Lin Pojun, it still strangled the silk-wrapped clothes he had so hard to weave into rags The clothes were rotten, the chest was severely injured, and a piece of it was deflated, as if two ribs were broken. If his son Lin Yaowen hadn't blocked him, he would have been killed.

Seeing the broken corpses falling all over the sky, Lin Pojun was a little dazed. He looked around, trying to find his son Lin Yaowen from the tribe, but there was no sign of Lin Yaowen in the field.

"Zimo, where's your father?" Lin Pojun asked his granddaughter in a daze.

Lin Zimo cried into tears, his face was ashen, frightened and sad, he was at a loss for words.

Lin Pojun had already got the answer, and roared mournfully, "Yaowen, my son!!"

"Pojun, don't fight anymore, admit defeat!" An old man in the clan shook his head and said.

However, Lin Pojun was not willing to listen, his eyes were red and he looked crazy under all kinds of hatred. In an instant, his face seemed to have aged a bit, and his black hair had turned gray a lot.

"Master, forget it."

"Yes, Patriarch, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood."

"What's the trouble?"

...

The people in the clan kept persuading. Everyone can see that he is not Ye Tian's opponent at all, and has been crushed since the start of the fight.

Lin Pojun turned a deaf ear to the people's advice, gritted his teeth and shouted to Ye Tian: "Ye Xiaoer, you are too deceitful. If I don't kill you today, I, Lin Pojun, will not be human!"

His crimson eyes locked on Ye Tian firmly, almost like thousands of sharp arrows that could pierce people's minds.

Ye Tian remained expressionless, and said, "If you kneel down and beg for mercy, and cut off your legs, I will spare you!"

The Lin family's misfortune today was caused by the Lin family itself, and everything Ye Tian did was just self-defense. Now that Lin Pojun is dressed as a victim, it is especially ridiculous to him, and he will not show any mercy. Even the accidental killing of Lin Yaowen just now didn't touch him much.

Lin Pojun stopped talking nonsense, and waved his hands again. Thousands of hair springs of energy danced in his palms, tumbling up and down. The energy springs seem to be messy, but they are actually intertwined with each other regularly, and finally intertwined into a net.

The fourth change of the Lin Family's Tangsijin, Qianjiwang!

Each hairspring is comparable to the toughest steel wire, and the woven net is so strong that even a tiger has no possibility of escape if it is bound.

Decades ago, when Lin Chunqiu, the previous head of the Lin family, killed the grand master, he first trapped the person with the silk-wrapping power-thousand machine net, so that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and then tied him up with the rope of Qijin. Finally, he killed him.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Ye Tian muttered softly, he didn't know what Lin Pojun was doing, he thought he was going to gasify the dragon again, but there was no shadow of the dragon.

In just a few breaths of effort, Qi Jin Qian Ji Wang is ready.

However, the net is woven, how to bind Ye Tian?

This is a big problem!

However, Lin Pojun already had a plan in mind. He stomped his feet suddenly, and with a bang, a big hole was cracked in the concrete floor, and the person used his strength to transform into a Changhong, and shot out with electricity.

"Punch me!" Lin Pojun slammed out his right fist, while the silk coiling net was held in his left hand.

There was an old man from the Lin family in tears, because he saw what Lin Pojun was going to do, one arm, the price of one arm! I hope Qianjiwang can tie Ye Tian up.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Ye Tian's eyes were cold, he shook his head slightly, and said, "It's time to end!"

With a movement of his feet, Ye Tian also flew out, clenched his right hand and blasted out, meeting Lin Pojun's fist without any fancy.

bang...

An extremely bloody scene reappeared in Lin Zimo's eyes. Grandpa Lin Pojun's right fist burst when it met Ye Tian's right fist, turning into broken bones and rotten flesh. Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian's iron fist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, splitting Lin Pojun's entire right arm.

The Lin family was shocked! Some people with poor concentration retched again.

However, the corner of Lin Pojun's mouth was happy, and he allowed his right arm to be split. The left hand threw it violently, but the palm-sized thousand-machine net quickly expanded like a fishing net once it was thrown, covering Ye Tian easily.

Ye Tian suddenly felt bad, but it was too late, seeing a big net opened in front of him, his body couldn't hold back, and he took the initiative to get inside. Only then did he know that Lin Pojun was just weaving a net by "pretending to be a ghost".

Rumble!

Lin Pojun flew upside down, fell with a disfigured face, his right arm was shattered, and blood spattered, but he ignored it and laughed loudly, "Ye Xiaoer, you fell down this time!"

He tightened his hand, and Qianji Net shrunk extremely quickly, and took Ye Tian into it.

Although the thousand-machine net is made of air-strength gossamer, it is almost as strong as a steel wire netting, and it can trap lions and tigers.

"Qijin rope, Patriarch, hurry up and tie him up with Qijin rope!" An old man shouted in shock.

Decades ago, the previous patriarch Ding Chunqiu used Qianji net to trap the grand master in this way, and then tied him tightly with Qijin rope.

Everyone in the Lin family seemed to see the hope of killing Ye Tian, ​​and they were gearing up, wielding knives and sticks, eager to try.

But their joy only lasted for a second before it turned into despair. They saw Ye Tian holding a three-foot lightsaber at some point in his hand, and with a swipe in the air, Qianji.com was torn a big hole .

"Just this broken net also wants to trap me?" Ye Tian disdainfully said, staring away at Lin Pojun, whose eyes were ashen, and said: "I gave you a chance, but you are not sure, then go to hell! "

"No, run away!"

Lin Pojun felt a chill in his heart, he didn't dare to be negligent, he put oil on the soles of his feet, and ran away. Although he wants face, life is more important.

At the same time, Ye Tian slashed down with his sword, and the sword energy turned into a golden light and shot out like a whistle. Lin Pojun hadn't run a few meters when his body was split in two and he was beheaded with a sword.

The dignified master of the realm of transformation died just like that. ...

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