On Lin Ke's palm, the green bright moon and jade glory exuded light and said, "I just discovered it now?"

"How is it possible? Your cultivation level has obviously been abolished." Lin Zhe couldn't understand. If it weren't for the fact that the fluctuations of the vitality that came from Lin Ke were not strong, I'm afraid he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

After all, Lin Ke was once a fate master.

A life master can kill him by just blowing out a breath and turning it into a Qi sword.

"If you are ruined, you can't embark on the path of cultivation again?"

Lin Ke no longer talked to him. He held a flying knife in each hand, his eyes became as sharp as a sword, and he flew straight towards Lin Zhe with one step and three feet.

Lin Zhe has too high cultivation, accurate judgment and profound sword skills. In the distance, the flying sword cannot break his defense at all. He can only approach, and in close combat, he may find opportunities.

"Lin Ke's vitality is only 180 inches, which is equivalent to the seventh level of the "Dawu Jing", and it is not worth fearing. Capture him first, then use methods to force him to restore his cultivation." Lin Zhe's eyes were like an eagle falcon.

He felt that there must be some huge secret hidden in Lin Ke.

Otherwise, how could a person whose cultivation level was deposed again embark on the path of cultivation?

That secret is probably more precious than the masters of the Xuan Realm Sect. Once mastered, his cultivation will definitely make rapid progress, and may not necessarily reach the realm of the Life Master.

“Good come.”

Lin Zhe stared at Lin Ke with his eyes fixed on him. Just as Lin Ke entered within three feet, he was like a tiger pounced on the rabbit, thundering his sword. The sword tore through the air and made a harsh explosion.

"Lin Ke, be careful."

In the distance, Su Yan's face turned pale. Lin Zhe's sword was as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, as if it was slashing Lin Ke's waist.

"It is worthy of being the eighth level of the Great Martial Arts Classic, and the speed of attack is very fast."

Lin Ke was secretly in his heart, blocking the flying knife at his waist, and hitting the sword head-on.

"Bang!"

This sword knocked Lin Ke out of the way.

Before Lin Ke could land, Lin Zhe slashed out the second sword and shouted: "Flying Clouds and Waterfalls."

Lin Ke kicked his foot in the air and used a step technique, as if he had stepped on an invisible spring, crossing three feet and landing on the ground. As soon as he landed on the ground, Lin Zhe slashed out the third sword again, and the sword tip slashed straight toward his head.

The master of the Lin family's master technique, "Feiyun Sword Technique", was used in Lin Zhe's hands, and did not give Lin Ke a chance to breathe.

"Swish--"

Lin Ke moved three feet apart again, avoiding the sword force at all times.

At the same time, the two flying knives in their hands were shot out at the same time, attacking Lin Zhe's head and waist respectively. The speed of the flying knives was as fast as two streams of light.

However, Lin Zhe used a backhand sword to stumble the flying knife flying towards his head.

Another flying knife hit Lin Zhe's waist, but a metal collision sound came from the sound, which only knocked Lin Zhe back a few steps and did not hurt him.

Lin Zhe laughed loudly, and with a bang, he smashed his coat with his vitality, revealing a purple-red metal vest that he was wearing. He said, "Ke'er, do you still remember? This two-star corpus armor was given to the head of the family. Later, the head of the family gave it to me again."

"Don't be so proud, I'll take it back with my own hands."

Lin Ke touched his fingers to his waist, and felt that there were only two flying knives left, and his heart sank: "These are a little troublesome!"

"Your flying knife cannot break my defense."

Lin Zhe was very confident in his cultivation and said, "Don't worry, my uncle won't kill you, he will only abolish your cultivation again. At that time, I will force you to ask you little by little, what I want to know."

Lin Zhe obviously lost his patience, mobilized his deep energy, and injected it into his battle sword.

The battle sword is a two-star element, with seventeen wind-attributed imprints inside. All the imprints are activated, and wind force suddenly flew out of the sword, shuttled around Lin Zhe's body.

"Flying clouds pass through the sun."

Lin Zhe used the strongest attack of Feiyun Sword Technique, and stabbed Lin Ke straight towards him, dozens of wind blades flowing around the sword body.

In Lin Ke's sight, the sky was filled with sword shadows, like a net and a waterfall, covering him, not airtight.

"Crash."

A sword light penetrated through the sword shadows all over the sky and hit Lin Ke's abdomen.

Lin Ke's left hand mobilized the Dari Fusang energy, and his right hand mobilized the Haoyue Yugui energy. His hands were holding each other in a hug, blocking his abdomen and directly confronting Lin Zhe's sword.

"My sword is a two-star ingredient. Do you think you are a master and can block it with your vitality?" Lin Zhe sneered.

But the next moment, he could no longer laugh.

The two-star war sword was really blocked by Lin Ke's hands. Two streams of air flowed on his palms, entangled with each other, turning into the sun and moon Yao Yuqi.

"How is it possible...what energy are you?"

Lin Zhe bit his teeth and tried his best to stab it out, trying to penetrate the defense condensed by the sun and moon Yaoguang Qi.

Lin Ke's cultivation is indeed much worse than Lin Zhe. He was suppressed by powerful forces and kept retreating. He stepped on a long and deep pit of footprints on the ground.

"What's the ability to bully the small with the big one? Let me die."

Su Yan appeared behind Lin Zhe, and the green snake slashed out with a soft sword.

"Just you?"

Lin Zhe glanced back, mobilized his energy to wrap his left hand, grabbed the sword body of the Green Snake soft sword, and suddenly exerted force. Su Yan's body was uncontrollable and flew towards him.

"Bang."

Lin Zhe let go of the soft green snake sword and slapped it out with one palm, beating Su Yan so hard that he vomited blood. He threw it ten feet away like a scarecrow, and could no longer stand up.

At this moment, Lin Ke's eyes shrank, his hands actually relaxed, allowing Lin Zhe's sword to penetrate into the Dantian position.

"you……"

Lin Zhe was surprised and showed a confused look.

Isn’t Lin Ke afraid that his cultivation will be destroyed again?

Without giving him time to think too much, Lin Ke's right hand clenched into a fist, mobilizing the spirit of the Sun and Moon Yao, and punched Lin Zhe in the chest. In a panic, Lin Zhe poked out his left hand and met Lin Ke's fist.

The next moment.

Lin Ke gritted his teeth, and the six body-refining imprints on his back emerged, emitting silver light. His left hand attacked and hit Lin Zhe's abdomen with stronger power.

This time, Lin Zhe failed to defend himself.

"puff!"

Lin Zhe suffered a severe injury and vomited blood on Lin Ke's body, and his body quickly slipped backwards.

Before Lin Zhe could stabilize his body, Lin Ke hit him out in a row.

"No, you can't kill me."

Lin Zhe yelled and dodged desperately.

However, there was still a flying knife that hit his neck, and the crimson blood kept gushing out of his body, and soon dyed his robes red.

Lin Ke grabbed the hilt of the two-star element-level battle sword, slowly pulled it out of his abdomen, ignored the injuries on his body, and walked towards Lin Zhe step by step.

"Kier...I...I am your uncle, you can't kill me..."

Lin Zhe covered his blood-red neck and ran away.

"Only your head can pay tribute to the dead in the Lin family. How can I spare you?"

Lin Ke's face did not change his color and cut off Lin Zhe's head with a sword. The man's head rolled a circle on the ground before stopping, and the tender green spring grass stained with blood.

"Wow--"

The next moment, Lin Ke also spit out blood and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Although he has no dantian and does not hurt the vital points, it is not so good to be pierced by a sword.

...

…………

The back mountain of Seling Mountain, red maple forest.

It was the second day, and Lin Ke and Su Yan took the healing pills from the elder of the Holy Mansion, and most of their injuries were recovered.

In yesterday's battle, Lin Ke gained a huge reward.

First, he killed Liu Qinghong and obtained a bounty of 100,000 taels, and a merit value of 2,300 points.

Secondly, Lin Zhe's two-star corpses, swords and armor are now all belong to Lin Ke. They alone are worth more than 200,000 taels of silver.

What's more, Lin Ke also found hundreds of thousands of taels of silver notes from Lin Zhe and Liu Qinghong, which was even more a huge fortune. Although he was almost dead and alive, it was worth it.

The silver notes for buying Lingxue and Baihua Qi-gathering Pill are all back, and there are still extras.

These silver notes are enough to support him and cultivate to the eighth level of the Blood Sea Scroll.

"With my current cultivation level, it is still too difficult to fight with the eighth level of the Great Martial Arts." Lin Ke's hand touched his aching abdomen, thinking so in his heart.

The flame bird smiled and said, "If you are united with the deity, you only need one move to kill Lin Zhe."

Lin Ke shook his head gently and said, "If someone knows that my body-refining beast is a phoenix, it will probably shake the world immediately. It's so silly! Now, the most important thing is to keep a low profile, accumulate strength, and improve your cultivation."

"That's right. If you let your acquaintance know that I have become your body-refining war beast, you will definitely laugh at me for the rest of your life. Be low-key, be low-key." said the Flame Bird.
To be continued...