With so many people watching, Qiu Qianren didn't dare to be careless.
Decades of cultivation power was unleashed in an instant. This palm strike seemed to shake the air.
Cloud Striking Palm!
Lin Han gathered all his internal energy in his palm. This palm could be said to have used all his strength!
This palm strike carried the power to topple mountains and overturn seas. Qiu Qianren's expression changed drastically.
What palm technique was this? How could there be such a commotion?
Bang!
If Qiu Qianren's palm strike could be described as a collision of boulders, it would be like a wave. It would be washed away and disintegrated layer by layer. Even the sturdiest boulder would fall apart.
Qiu Qianren let out a muffled groan and flew backward, his blood boiling.
The surroundings instantly fell silent.
Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, actually lost!
Furthermore, he had lost to his famous ultimate palm technique?
"Leader Qiu, did you hold back just now and only used 70% of your strength?”Some people became suspicious.
Qiu Qianren was worried that he couldn't put himself on the spot. Since someone had asked, he hurriedly answered,""Do you want a senior like me to bully him? There was no need to compare the remaining two palm strikes. They would meet another day.”
With that, Qiu Qianren called his subordinates to leave immediately.
Many people believed that Qiu Qianren hadn't used his full strength, which was reasonable.
After all, Lin Han was famous as a thief in the martial world. He relied on his lightness skills, not his external skills.
Besides, there were still a few people who wanted to deal with Lin Han, and Qiu Qianren was giving them face by holding back.
Lin Han was really impressed by this person's shamelessness. He had clearly lost, but he still spoke as if he had won.
"Take care, Faction Leader Qiu. I'll come again to ask for advice on how to float on water another day.”
"Alright, alright!"
Qiu Qianren walked faster and faster. When no one was paying attention, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The churning blood essence in his body was finally at ease.
"How strange! Where did this kid learn such a fierce palm technique…Patriarch Bloodsaber, this evil monk, is going to be in big trouble!”
Qiu Chuji was knowledgeable and saw some tricks.
He frowned and whispered to the people beside him,""The palm strike just now was soft and hard, and it was continuous. It was only one palm strike, but it seemed to have several palms stacked together. This kind of martial art has many similarities with Martial Uncle Zhou's Bright Void Fist.”
"Sect Leader, aren't you overestimating this evil thief?" Sun Bu 'er asked in shock. If Gang Leader Qiu did not use his full strength, how could Lin Han resist?”
"Not necessarily! Put away your underestimation. When we deal with him later, we must not let our guard down!”
Wang Chuyi, Liu Chuxuan, and the others nodded.
At this moment, Patriarch Bloodsaber strode forward with his treasured saber.
He had come alone, as he always did when he walked around.
His notoriety spread far and wide, he had harmed many righteous people, and the number of girls he had ruined was countless.
"Brat, show me your weapon."
Lin Han stabbed the sword into the ground, not intending to touch it.
"Are you looking down on me? Draw your sword! You just said that the saber techniques of the Bloody Blade Sect are nothing special. I want to show you whether they are fast enough and ruthless enough.”
" I don't want to take advantage of you," Lin Han said disapprovingly." My sword is much better than your saber. If I win with a weapon, you probably won't be happy even if you lose."”
"You can beat me? Hahahaha, what a joke!"
"I also use a saber. Which brother can lend me a saber?”
Everyone was shocked by Lin Han's words!
This guy was simply too arrogant. He wanted to compete with Patriarch Bloodsaber in terms of saber techniques? Did he think he had a long life?
Li Mochou was also anxious.
Lin Han's sword technique was superb, especially his fast sword technique. He had a chance to suppress Patriarch Blood-Edge.
Now, he actually took the initiative to give up his strengths and insisted on using his weaknesses to fight head-on with the other party. If he wasn't a fool, then what was he?
Moreover, Ancient Tomb Sect didn't have much kung fu with a knife.
Could it be that he had been injured from his clash with Qiu Qianren? Knowing that he was no match for her, he decided to seek death in this way?
Li Mochou stood up at this thought.
"Old Bald Donkey Bloodsaber, let me fight you! Many people have died under your bloody saber, but there are also many who have died under my horsetail whisk.”
"Didn't I tell you to rest well? Sit down."
Lin Han reached out and pushed Li Mochou back.
"Why did you abandon your sword? If you don't use your sword, you will definitely lose, do you know that? You will die!"
"Miss Li still says that you don't care about me? You're getting anxious."
"Who asked you to meddle in other people's business! I just don't want you to die in such a ridiculous way!”
At this moment, someone threw a knife over. Lin Han smiled at Li Mochou.
"Who said I only know how to use a sword and not a saber?”
Li Mochou was stunned.
Lin Han didn't say anything else. He picked up the long saber and walked toward Patriarch Blood-Edge.
"Hehehe, now it's my Bloody Blade who's taking advantage. However, you asked for it. I won't have the slightest pity.”
"Me too. There's no need to show mercy.”
Neither of them spoke.
Patriarch Bloodsaber stood still and focused his mind. He had become one with the saber in his hand.
As long as he moved, the saber would bleed!
Lin Han did not move either, as if he was quietly waiting for his opponent to make a move.
A gust of wind suddenly blew over, sending sand and stones flying on the hill. The people who were watching the show in the wind could not help but narrow their eyes.
At this moment, Patriarch Bloodsaber moved. A blood-colored saber light slashed out!
Lin Han attacked almost at the same time.
Divine Blade Slash!
The two of them charged forward and clashed with each other.
The weapons clashed like thunder, but suddenly, everything returned to silence.
If Patriarch Bloodsaber's strike was as fast as lightning, Lin Han's strike was like breaking a rock and shocking the heavens!
Patriarch Bloodsaber suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood-red saber in his hand fell to the ground. He looked at his chest in disbelief.
His chest was split open by the saber, and his life force was completely destroyed!
What kind of blade was this?
How could there be such a domineering and swift saber in the world?!
Patriarch Bloodsaber turned his head back to look at his opponent again, but he died the moment he moved.
Silence. It was as quiet as death.
No one spoke. In fact, no one was breathing at this moment. They had already forgotten to breathe.
Only the sound of Lin Han's footsteps could be heard.
He walked slowly to the corpse of Patriarch Bloodsaber and grabbed the saber.
As for the saber he used just now, it was too powerful and shattered after one slash.
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