a moment
Kacha!
Rooney could already hear the sound of bones breaking.
Naturally, his arms had already been fractured by Lin Qing's punches.
However, Rooney did not have time to feel the pain.
The broken arm was hit by an irresistible force.
Then, it twisted and struck towards his chest.
In the end, the scene that appeared in front of everyone was Rooney's own arm piercing through his own chest.
Even with this result, the power in Lin Qing's fist did not completely disappear. He continued to hit Rooney.
An unstoppable force was generated.
The surrounding scenery was changing rapidly.
It was obvious that his body was quickly sent flying.
As his body flew out, he vaguely heard someone shouting at him.
Those voices were the screams and exclamations of his Tantra Sect subordinates.
He wanted to respond, but his mind was buzzing. It was as if endless darkness was enveloping him and wanting to devour him.
"I'm going to die!"
Guru Rooney understood, but there was no more.
He had guessed correctly, so he was really dead.
"Ah! Ah!"
"Run! Run!"
Was the Tantra monk's faith very pure?
No, no, no!
Humans were selfish.
When he really encountered a life and death crisis, what was the so-called faith?
The monks in the Tantra Sect had no intention of helping Guru Rooney take revenge.
He turned around and fled.
What about the Black Knights and Archers?
This was a trusted aide of the East Chamber.
Cao Shaoqin's hardcore.
Now that they saw the massacre caused by Lin Qing, they were terrified.
Without hesitation, the Black Knights and Archers shouted and fled in all directions.
In the end, he was still scared out of his wits.
Lin Qing had always been a merciful person.
When he killed someone, whether it was a headshot or a punch to the chest, he had always killed the other party in one blow.
To prevent the other party from being tortured before death because of missing arms and legs, he could also be merciful.
He was merciful and decisive.
Believing in the enemy was only good if he was killed by himself.
"Letting you all go to hell without pain is the mercy I give you!”
As he spoke, Lin Qing attacked again.
His breath was like thunder!
He walked like an elephant.
Boom!
Boom!
Lin Qing's foot had already stabbed into the gravel with a loud explosion.
The sand around the silk was treaded by his feet, causing it to fluctuate and then scatter.
It appeared around Lin Qing.
Lin Qing's next move was simple.
It was a lunge punch!
It was a simple fist technique that even a three-year-old child could use!
However, when Lin Qing used it, the power was beyond everyone's imagination!
The fist print blasted out from afar. The whistling fist wind had already reached dozens of feet away.
The sand floating around Lin Qing's body.
He was swept up by the violent fist wind.
Sometimes, the lethality of a grain of sand was comparable to a divine weapon.
Even if the Tantra Demon Monk was good at tempering his body.
Puff! Puff!
Their bodies were also riddled with holes by the gravel.
The warriors of the Black Cavalry Arrow Team naturally wouldn't have the chance to escape.
In an instant, more than a hundred corpses were scattered densely.
Even if the gravel was stained with blood, the huge smell of blood covered the sky!
It was like a scene from hell.
Lin Qing looked at him indifferently.
He locked onto Cao Shaoqin, who had already fled several hundred feet away.
The ground beneath his feet exploded, creating a billowing air wave. In the strong wind, Lin Qing bent his arm and punched forward!
"Not good!"
Cao Shaoqin could only hear the thunderous roar in his ears, and he could not help but be terrified.
He didn't have the courage to turn around. Facing Lin Qing who was chasing after him, he covered his head with his arms and rolled on the sand.
How many fists of Lin Qing did he want?
In the end, it was futile.
Lin Qing's terrifying power forcefully punched a huge hole in the sand where Cao Shaoqin had been hiding.
Cao Shaoqin, who had appeared in a flashy manner, had his bones and muscles shattered.
He was as limp as a puddle of mud.
Finally, he died!
"Killing and burying!
As expected, I'm still as merciful as ever!”
In the desert, the wind blew.
The ravine created by Lin Qing's punch would eventually be filled.
Killing and burying?
Too merciful?
We can't see any mercy!
Of course, no one dared to say such words.
The storm ended.
Lin Qing was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he said to the people around him,""I don't like to be high-profile.
I don't want the events that happened today to spread in the martial world.
At the very least, he didn't want to hear my name.”
Being low-key and merciful was the real Lin Qing.
No one dared to refuse.
"Right!
There's something else."
Lin Qing spoke again, making everyone's hearts rise to their throats again.
Their daily fear of Lin Qing became everyone's thoughts.
Naturally, Lin Qing also saw this. He smiled and said,""Don't worry.
"This matter might also be a good fortune for you.
I need some strange stones, meteoric iron, divine weapons, and so on.
If you obtain such an item, you can enter the capital to trade with me.
You can get a promise from me, and you can also get martial arts.
If you want martial arts, have you heard of Indestructible Diamond?
A hundred years ago, it was the saber technique of Left-handed Dao Fenghan, one of the top ten experts on the Black List.
Was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which was known as the strongest fighting style, enough?
As long as you find any rare stones, you can exchange them with me.”
Of course, Lin Qing kept a low profile.
Even if they wanted to gather everyone's strength to collect the rare black iron and strange stones in the world.
He would not reveal his true identity.
He let Su Huirong interact with these Jianghu people.
Su Huirong was actually secretly glad that she could help Lin Qing communicate with these Jianghu people.
A new martial arts grandmaster could easily kill an old master of Tantra.
How many freaks could there be in the vast Ming Dynasty?
Su Huirong had even compared Lin Qing to the legends of the Great Ming Dynasty.
It seemed that only Wang Yangming, who had comprehended the Dao in the Dragon Field, or Zhang Sanfeng, the legendary sloppy Taoist in Wudang Mountain, could be slightly stronger than Lin Qing.
Of course, Su Huirong didn't know that Lin Qing had only cultivated for less than a month.
If he knew this, even Wang Yangming and Zhang Sanfeng, who was rumored to be the incarnation of the True Martial, could not compare to him.
Whether it was the future development or the current combat strength, Lin Qing was a great help to the West Military Hall.
She was naturally willing to do her best to befriend him.
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