Outside the Huajin Building.
Yang Xinhu planted some martial artists in the vicinity.
They were all easily dealt with by Lin Jinglong alone.
Dozens of martial artists lay sprawled on the ground, covered in blood, staring in horror at the young man before them.
Lin Jinglong entered the building with his knife.
Just as they were about to enter the underground chamber.
A figure had already rushed out of the elevator first.
"Lin Jinglong! How dare you show your face in front of me?"
Yang Xinhu grinned as he looked at the young man in black in front of him.
Lin Jinglong, holding the blood-dripping Dragon's Roar Blade, stared at him expressionlessly.
Why wouldn't I dare appear before you?
"You killed my son!"
Yang Xinhu roared angrily.
Lin Jinglong laughed heartily.
"So that's what we were talking about. I had completely forgotten about it. After all, in my eyes, your son is no different from a stray dog on the roadside. Do you remember which year and month you killed a mad stray dog on the roadside?"
"you……"
Yang Xinhu was so angry he almost vomited blood.
He glared menacingly at Lin Jinglong and growled, "Sharp teeth and a sharp tongue, but that's all you have. My martial arts skills have improved greatly these past few days!"
"Plus, three thousand puppets can be summoned at any time!"
Do you still consider yourself my match?
He took a step.
The stone slab beneath their feet instantly shattered into powder.
His figure appeared in front of Lin Jinglong in an instant, and with the power of the Heavenly Dragon Body Tempering Technique, he instantly blasted Lin Jinglong out of the building's lobby and onto the street outside.
Even Lin Jinglong had to admit it.
Compared to when they met a few days ago, this person's level has indeed improved, and the sense of oppression is even comparable to that of Huangfu Chao, who specializes in physical techniques.
Moreover, Lin Jinglong couldn't easily use puppetry to deal with him.
Yang Xinhu can control three thousand puppets!
Fortunately, he did not come alone this time, but brought quite a few helpers with him.
"Warrior, let's see what you're capable of."
After landing on the street, Lin Jinglong turned around and shouted.
Yang Xinhu was stunned for a moment, not seeing anyone else nearby. When he turned around, he saw that Lin Jinglong's figure had already disappeared.
"Cowardly retreating? That's a cowardly act!"
Yang Xinhu couldn't help but start cursing.
Mingcheng, who was hiding in the shadows preparing to launch a sneak attack, laughed and threw out the Zhenwu Seal in his hand. Just like last time, it grew larger in the air above the street and, under the control of a magic incantation, smashed down on Yang Xinhu's head.
"The Martial Suppression Seal!"
Yang Xinhu looked up at the large seal.
His expression gradually became serious.
However, he had already taken precautions and immediately dodged to the other side of the street. The speed he unleashed was considered to be at its peak among the Vajra Martial Emperors.
After dodging the first attack of the Zhenwu Seal.
Yang Xinhu smiled smugly and waved his hand, summoning puppets that had been lying in ambush in the nearby buildings, which poured out from all directions as if they were free.
He summoned thousands of puppets with a mere flick of his wrist!
"The Dark Division, I don't think they're anything special. They only pose a threat to me because of a Zhenwu Seal."
"I have so many puppets guarding this place!"
"You are now surrounded!"
Yang Xinhu waved his hand again.
Thousands of puppets rushed towards Lin Jinglong and his group.
Lin Jinglong stood in the middle of the street, looking left and right. He discovered that, apart from where Yang Xinhu was, a large number of puppets suddenly appeared behind him, all of which he had laid in ambush beforehand.
"As expected of the head of martial arts in the southern border region."
Lin Jinglong couldn't help but sigh.
Yang Xinhu saw that they were intimidated by him.
He was immediately overjoyed!
"Hahaha! I told you long ago, if you, Lin Jinglong, dare to show your face in front of me again, you're just courting death!"
"You think a mere ninth-rank cultivator can really defeat me?"
"You were just lucky last time!"
"Everyone, including those from Zhenwu Prison, must die here!"
Yang Xinhu felt that he had already won.
This time we will definitely be able to bury Lin Jinglong and the others.
However, he didn't realize that just as he activated the puppets, which surged towards Lin Jinglong like a tidal wave.
There was another person behind him, watching him intently.
Huangfu Chao!
He had changed into clean clothes and taken some medicine to recover from his injuries.
Because he was defeated by Lin Jinglong.
He was also holding back his anger!
"Yang Xinhu, if they are no match for you, then what about me?"
The voice from behind startled Yang Xinhu.
The next moment, a figure rushed over at lightning speed, growing larger and larger in his eyes. It was the face of a middle-aged man, fair-skinned yet incredibly ferocious.
"Who are you?"
An idea had just begun to form in his mind.
Upon discovering that he had been punched in the chest by Huangfu Chao, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward, sliding more than ten meters down the street and knocking over dozens of his own puppets.
Yang Xinhu struggled to his feet, gathering his strength to face the enemy.
But Huangfu Chao, filled with rage, vented all his resentment towards Lin Jinglong on the Martial Emperor in front of him.
He ignored all the nearby puppets.
The Zhenwu Seal and Lin Jinglong can block the puppets for him.
All he needs to do is deal with Yang Xinhu!
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Yang Xinhu did not expect that the Elders' Council would send a Martial Emperor to ambush him. Caught off guard, he was seriously injured.
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