Seeing this, Lin Shen no longer hesitated and immediately pointed forward.

In an instant, a sword-shaped sword energy penetrated the void and shot toward the man in black robe like lightning!

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There was a sharp and short burst of sound in the bedroom.

Facing the fierce sword energy, the man in black robe calmly stretched out his palm, his five fingers hooked into claws, and scratched the air. In an instant, he saw five kinds of white, green, blue, red, and yellow.

Colorful clouds of air suddenly emerged from the void, intertwined and entwined into a ball to face the sword energy!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided fiercely in the void!

The momentum of the sword is like breaking bamboo, but the five-color air mass seems to overcome the hardness with softness, scrambling to wrap around the sword energy, and then swirl around, wiping away the sword energy completely in an instant!

"Huh!"

The man in black robe seemed a little surprised.

"Could this sword energy be the Seventh Art Sword Energy? You have actually mastered this kind of technique!"

The man in black robe originally thought that what Lin Shen had refined was at most an introductory spell such as Palm Thunder or Red Melting Silk, but he didn't expect that it was actually the Seven Jue Sword Qi!

He had seen this technique in ancient books, and it was said that it was created by a sword cultivator.

Among the monks, sword cultivators are famous for their strong fighting ability, and the spells they create are naturally known for their power!

The Seven Jue Sword Qi is certainly no exception!

It's just that this technique is extremely rare, not to mention that only a few people know it. It's also difficult to practice, but it's far more difficult than palm thunder and red melting silk!

According to the descriptions in the classics, practitioners with less talent would probably have to spend several years to succeed in cultivation.

Lin Shen had been promoted to the Mingqiao Realm for only a month, but he had already perfected the Seven Jue Sword Qi!

"Could it be that this guy is still a sword cultivator?"

The man in black robe felt his heart tremble, and he felt more and more that it was a very wise decision for him to arrest Lin Shen tonight.

Otherwise, if Lin Shen is allowed to continue to grow, I am afraid that even he will not be a match for this kid by then!

Thinking of this, the man in black robe's eyes turned cold, and he reached out to grab it again, but this time his palm was facing the floor below.

Following his movements, the shadows on the floor of the room boiled violently like boiling water, and then suddenly bulged out into several groups, surging up to form several evil ghost heads, grinning and biting at Lin Shen!

Lin Shen's expression was solemn, and he stabbed out the long sword in his hand. During the blazing red light, five dazzling red light groups appeared out of thin air, and were crushed out with the sharp sword energy like an overwhelming force.

Those evil ghost heads are obviously some kind of evil magic technique, which is most restrained by masculine techniques, not to mention the brilliant Yang attribute martial arts such as Shenyang Nine Swords.

Almost in one encounter, several evil ghost heads were strangled by sword energy and burning waves and were wiped out into ashes!

"Nine Swords of Shenyang! Five Yangs come out together!"

The corners of the black-robed man's eyes twitched, and the fear in his eyes became stronger, and his attacks became more merciless.

He reached out his hand again and grabbed the five-color air ball from the void, and then clapped his hand, and the five-color air ball immediately whirled and whizzed towards Lin Shen!

Lin Shen's heart had already sunk to the bottom when the sword energy of the Seven Secrets was blocked by the black-robed man in an understatement.

The man in black robes in front of him was surprisingly strong, much stronger than he had initially guessed.

Judging from the tone when he mentioned Jing Hai, his cultivation should not be inferior to that of the latter, and he was most likely at the ninth level of Mingqiao Realm.

However, the man in black robe is not an alchemist or a pharmacist, but a genuine fighting practitioner!

In other words, Lin Shen was facing a true ninth-level Mingqiao powerhouse!

With his clones all out and going all out, Lin Shen was confident that he could defeat opponents on the third and fourth levels of Mingqiao.

Even practitioners at the fifth or sixth level of Mingqiao realize that they are capable of fighting.

But it's the ninth level of Mingqiao. Let's think about how to escape!

As if aware of Lin Shen's thoughts, the man in black robe coldly snorted and calmly took out a palm-sized object.

If you look closely, you will see an inkstone as dark as ink.

Inkstone?

Lin Shen frowned secretly while resisting the five-color air ball.

The next second, he saw the man in black robe throwing the inkstone upwards.

After taking it out, the inkstone spun several times in the air as if it were spiritual. At first it was only the size of a palm, but in the blink of an eye it expanded to the size of a house.

The poor bedroom was only twenty or thirty square meters in size. There was no way it could accommodate such a huge object. Immediately, there was a loud bang, the walls and ceiling collapsed, and countless gravel fell.

However, at this time, Lin Shen could no longer care about the house.

There was a dull thunderous whistling sound in his ears, and the huge inkstone in the sky was falling towards him with a domineering momentum that could crush everything.

Lin Shen almost couldn't help but curse loudly.

At this point, he still couldn't see that the square inkstone was clearly a magic weapon above the level of magic weapon!

Using this kind of treasure to deal with him, a practitioner of the Mingqiao Realm who has just been promoted, isn't this bullying?

It's a pity that the inner slander couldn't stop the inkstone from crashing down!

The next moment, a roar was heard.

The inkstone had hit Lin Shen hard, blasting him through the floor and then onto the floor of the living room on the first floor. There was a loud roar and smoke flying everywhere!

The man in black robe made a move with his hand, and the inkstone quickly shrank and slipped back into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his fingers, and a strong wind suddenly surged around him, lifting him off the ground and falling towards a pothole not far away.

Scanning the smoke-filled living room below, the man in black robes narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression not relaxing at all.

Although Mo Fengyan was extremely powerful, based on his understanding of Lin Shen, that boy would be seriously injured at most and would never die from it. He might even still have fighting ability!

He is not Jing Hai, and he will not underestimate Lin Shen. Since he took action at the risk of exposing his identity this time, he will never let Lin Shen escape!
Chapter completed!