Chapter 1601: Is it possible that it is not dead?



Is this young master of the Lin family really a strong man at the peak of the spirit transformation? Could it be that he also relied on the secret method of elixir to force his cultivation? Looking at the bright red sword mark on Lin Yuheng's face, Wei Changqing and others were secretly suspicious.

Lin Yuheng lay on the ground, tilting his head, just in time to see the suspicion in their eyes, and it was easy to guess what they were thinking. There was a stinging pain on his face again, which was even more painful than being hit on the face by Gu Qingxi's sword.

He has been regarded as a genius since he was a child. No matter where he went, he was also flattered because of his name as a genius. This was the first time that someone doubted his talent and his strength. The more

Lin Yuheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He didn't care that his head was still buzzing. He jumped up with a "teng" and rushed towards Gu Qingxi again.

Hey, this time he didn't say a word of nonsense? Gu Qingxi was surprised, and soon found the answer:

the best way to deal with a chatterbox is to beat him like a naughty child until he shuts up.

Without hesitation, Gu Qingxi swung out another sword.

"Pah!" The result was no surprise. Lin Yuheng was hit on the face by her sword again. He turned around on the spot and fell to the ground with a bright red sword mark.

Seeing this scene, the doubts in the eyes of Wei Changqing and others gradually dissipated, and they all looked like they knew everything: it seems that their guess was right . Lin Yuheng's cultivation was really forcibly improved by the secret method of elixir, otherwise how could he be so useless?

This time, Lin Yuheng felt more than a stinging pain on his face, his heart was pierced by their gazes.

He is the young master of the Lin family, a genius prodigy that only appears once in a thousand years in the Lin family. They are such rubbish, and they dare to doubt his talent and his strength!

In extreme grief and anger, Lin Yuheng stood up again, waving his sword and rushing towards Gu Qingxi.

The spiritual power in his body is boiling and burning! The sky was covered with howling winds and dark clouds. Sword beams streaked across the sky like lightning, tearing through the thick clouds and pouring down towards Gu Qingxi.

Under the cover of the majestic sword intent, there was silence within a radius of several miles, as if everything was trembling in fear under the sword intent.

But unfortunately, no matter how strong his sword intent was, it was not as strong as the thousands of sword intents that Gu Qingxi had comprehended in the Jiuli Mingxu Realm.

Facing Lin Yuheng's attack like a tide, Gu Qingxi just casually wielded the sword beam.

It was said to be casual, but the sword beam was either overbearing, or infinitely changing, or weird and unpredictable, but it was still dazzling.

"Pah, pah, pah..." Crisp sounds came one after another, and Lin Yuheng was knocked to the ground again and again.

The face that was originally quite regular was soon covered with bright red sword marks and swollen like a pig's head.

Miserable, too miserable. If you do n’t see it with your own eyes, who dares to believe that this one who is beaten into a pig's head will be a strong man who turns into the gods.     They killed it.

He scoffed     at this time, and smiled secretly.     He was not afraid that the wind flashed his tongue.     One after another, he was so angry that Gu Qingxi said that he was not qualified to make her pull her sword     .     Even a peak-level spirit was beaten into a pig's head by her. It would only take one finger to kill her. Why would she need to draw her sword?     Fortunately, Di Feixue showed up in time. Otherwise, if she faced Gu Qingxi, it would not be as easy as being chopped away by a sword. She would probably not even know how she died.     Wei Chengyou was originally full of resentment towards Di Feixue, but when he looked at him, his eyes were full of gratitude.     "Pah!" Gu Qingxi knocked Lin Yuheng to the ground with another sword.     However, this time, when Lin Yuheng stood up again and rushed towards her with hatred on his face, she did not rush to continue to attack, but looked at the steep stone wall in confusion.     Just when she was fighting with Lin Yuheng just now... well, not fighting, but unilaterally torturing her, she always felt that there was a pair of eyes quietly looking at her and spying on her.     While waving the long sword, she concentrated her consciousness and carefully explored the hidden formation.     After repeated investigations, she finally caught a faint trace of divine thoughts.     However, this trace of divine thoughts did not have any malicious intent. Instead, it had a sense of familiarity and intimacy, and seemed... a little naughty.     Could it be that it was not dead? Gu Qingxi's heart moved.     At this moment, Lin Yuheng rushed in front of her. Gu Qingxi did not think about it anymore and raised her sword again.     "Stop!" But before she could make a move, Lin Wanli had already rushed forward, holding the sword in front of him with one hand and holding Lin Yuheng tightly with the other hand.     Watching his young master being knocked to the ground again and again, Lin Wanli, as an elder, was of course ashamed and could not even raise his head.     He had not taken action before because he hoped that Lin Yuheng would know his shame and fight back, to restore his dignity and the dignity of the Lin family.     But he waited and waited, until Lin Yuheng was beaten into a pig's head, he didn't see any signs of a Jedi counterattack.     Helplessly, he could only intervene in the middle to stop Lin Yuheng from continuing to seek abuse.     Seeing that Lin Wanli finally couldn't help but jump out, Gu Qingxi retracted the sword.     Unlike Lin Yuheng, this old man's cultivation has at least reached the initial stage of fusion. Even if she has the ability to challenge higher-level opponents, she is still one level lower, so she dare not be careless. As soon as     Gu Qingxi stopped, Lin Wanli hurriedly checked Lin Yuheng's injuries.     Fortunately, Gu Qingxi was very measured in her actions. Although Lin Yuheng's face was beaten into a pig's head, his meridians and bones were not seriously damaged. He would be able to recover after a few days of recuperation without any future troubles.     But injuries are injuries, and face is face. How shameful it is for the young master of a hidden family to be bullied like this in public?     "Gu Qingxi, you are so bold that you dare to humiliate my young master and my Lin family like this!" Lin Wanli handed Lin Yuheng to several accompanying disciples, then turned around and said to Gu Qingxi in a stern voice.     "Elder Lin, how can it be said that this is a fair competition between cultivators?

According to what you said, if I beat him, I am humiliating him and your Lin family. Then I can only be beaten and cannot fight back. I deserve to be beaten to death by him? "Gu Qingxi said sarcastically.

These people in the Lin family take themselves too seriously. When they feel superior, they are arrogant and do not take others seriously at all. But once they suffer a loss, they feel greatly humiliated.

Anyway, they cannot suffer a little loss, so they can only bully and humiliate others.

The world of cultivation is not opened by their Lin family, so why should they do so?

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