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The iron rod was placed on Lin Nantian's right shoulder. Lin Hu stood in front of Lin Nantian, his eyes looking down at him with calm and sharp eyes. "A thousand cannot defeat eighteen strikes."
After Lin Nan Tian heard this, his eyes revealed a look of deep disappointment, "Just by hearing the name, you know that this cultivation technique is powerful. I never expected that after being in the Lin Clan Residence for so many years, this cultivation technique was actually taken by you first."
His eyes were filled with disappointment as he looked at Lin Hua with hope in his eyes, "Right now, I'm in your hands. Life and death are only a matter of seconds. Can you let me take a look at that manual before I die?"
Lin Hu's calm expression revealed a trace of a strange expression. Wasn't this just a low-rank yellow-rank cultivation technique? However, when he saw that Lin Nantian was about to die, he took out the manual and threw it towards Lin Nantian, who was kneeling on the ground.
Who would have thought that at this moment, Lin Nantian would suddenly turn into a mass of black fog. This fog rapidly gathered towards the back, once again forming Lin Nantian's figure.
At this time, Lin Nan Tian was already a hundred meters away from Lin Hua. However, one could clearly see black blood coming out of his mouth from time to time, "Haha, for this skill, it's worth it to sacrifice a cultivation realm."
Lin Hu was stunned for a moment. Why did it feel like he had struck it rich? It was without a doubt an ordinary martial art. As for why he was able to achieve such an effect, it was definitely related to his mysterious item.
The first time he flipped through the book, the mysterious light appeared without a doubt from his spiritual sense, which meant that it was the mysterious item.
Lin Nan Tian didn't open the book but placed it in his storage pouch instead. He ran off into the distance without looking back. He already knew that he wasn't Lin Yu's opponent, so he definitely wouldn't lose his life.
"Lin Zhu, just you wait. The day that I break through to the Martial Spirit Realm will be the day you die." The fierce words came from afar, accompanied by the sound of the wind. Lin Nantian had already escaped to an extremely far distance.
He did not chase after him. Lin Nantian's movement technique was very strange with the help of the black Qi flow. Even though he was in the extreme realm of martial arts, it would still be difficult for him to catch up.
Listening to Lin Nantian's tone, he knew that he wouldn't be returning to the Lin Clan Residence. After pondering for a while, Lin Hu looked at Lin Zhaoxuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance.
Under the shine of the moonlight, the red silk cloth paired with her exquisite cheeks, and the torn piece of clothing, all combined together, gave off a fatal attractiveness.
He finally understood why Lin Nantian would not return to the Lin Clan Estate. As the daughter of the clan head, it was definitely impossible for her not to report this to him.
Lin Chu's previous battle with him could be said to have been said to be incomparably valiant. The materialized martial air flow made Lin Zhu look like a god of war, deeply imprinting itself in her mind, and it was difficult to erase.
However, when she saw Lin Hu, she instantly turned her head, as a look of deep disappointment appeared on her face. Staring at Lin Hua's retreating back, she lightly called out, "Lin Zhu."
Lin Hu didn't stop, he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and go back. I still have some important matters to attend to."
He would not pay any attention to this girl. He clearly remembered how powerful she was back then. When his meridians were crippled, he said 'I will not interact with trash'. Perhaps he will never forget it in his entire life.
Since he was a good-for-nothing, why should he climb up to this young miss?
Although Lin Caixuan was quite beautiful, after he saw Zi Tong, he knew that there were many more beauties in the world that were more beautiful than Lin Caixuan. In his heart was the soul he wanted to pursue.
There was no need for him to show off his might in front of this woman, or to mock and ridicule her for the humiliation back then. He promised Lin Zexuan's father that he would take care of the Lin Family for him.
Once Lin Caixuan returned to the sect, she would definitely inform her father about this matter, without the need for him to waste any words on her.
"Since Lin Nantian possesses a method to channel black qi into his body, then he should also possess a method to follow him around the Lin Clan Estate." Lin Hu smacked his forehead with this thought in mind.
He suddenly thought of Lin Rou, the little sister who still called him Big Brother Lin Hu even when he was in dire straits.
"Lin Rou is in danger!" After muttering to himself, he vaguely remembered that Lin Rou's group was in the northwest direction.
After Lin Nantian escaped, if he led these black-clothed men to slaughter the Lin Clan disciples in a fit of rage, then the consequences would be dire.
"Just how many members of the Lin Clan have joined the Evil Soul Master? Maybe Lin Nan Tian is just a chess piece controlled by the Evil Soul Master in the Lin Clan. If there is too many of these chess pieces, the Lin Clan will be destroyed."
Before he came out, Lin Wushuang had told him to pay attention to the Lin Family disciples. He did not know why, but if he did not accidentally see the black Qi released by Lin Nan Tian, he would not dare to believe that the Evil Soul Master's chess piece had been planted in the Lin Family.
That night, when Lin Wushuang had been attacked, perhaps she had discovered something, but there was no conclusive evidence. He had hidden it in his heart, although he had no feelings for the Lin Family, but since he was surnamed Lin, he had to contribute.
If the news of Lin Nan Tian's defeat were to spread to the subordinates of the Lin Clan disciples, he would definitely be surrounded and attacked. "Take Lin Rou and leave this mountain range immediately."
After muttering to himself, Lin Hu made up his mind. His running speed was exceptionally fast, but the range of the trial ground was extremely wide. Even after several hours, he still hadn't seen Lin Rou's group.
"What exactly do you want to do? What do you want to do to me?"
Lin Hu stood on top of the tree, a doubtful expression on his face. Sure enough, his thoughts were exactly the same as his own.
Another disciple of the Lin Clan was surrounded by a group of black-clothed men.
Now he finally knew why in these two years, their Lin Clan's disciple had dropped from first place to first place. It turned out that there were these Evil Soul Master camp's disciples secretly playing tricks on them.
The four Lin Family disciples with black Qi gushing out of their bodies stared at the youngster in the middle of the battlefield with a playful expression. This youngster was dressed in simple black clothes, and his right hand wielded a blade that was thick with fire.
Lin Hu had an impression of this person. He was the silent youngster who fought against Lin Caixuan during the clan gathering. He was the one who wielded the Flame Blade Art.
However, looking at it now, there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, they were filled with fury and even a strong desire to fight.