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Chapter 348 Against the Legendary Master

After forty minutes of bloody battle, Lin Qiu stood on the Longying Gate covered in blood, looking proudly at the mountaintops in Sifang.

While hurting others, he absorbed the opponent's talent, and the other side had declined. Not only did he not lose his combat power due to wheel battles, he was more energetic than before, and even his strength seemed to have improved a lot.

Hundreds of people were lying on Long Ying's martial arts field, and the mute vulture was so busy that he had no time to tie up everyone.

"Who else, keep coming? I, Lin Qiu, is here. If you want my head, I will exchange your life for you. Come on!" Lin Qiu shouted with a mountain of aura.

The sound waves rolled towards the surrounding hills like storm, scaring no one in the remaining killer organizations dared to move.

"I think I'd better forget it. There have been so many people left. This kid doesn't seem to be dragged down. I think he seems to be more energetic than before."

"This guy is simply a monster. He doesn't know how tired he is. We can't make the nine billion."

"Anyway, I don't want to fight that monster, it's so scary."

Twenty minutes later, no killer organization attacked again, and everyone chose to wait and see.

Lin Qiu stood on the gatehouse and laughed: "Look at you guys, you are really a group of cowards. I just stood here and didn't dare to kill them. You deserve to be a killer? Do you have any professional ethics? Get all back home, don't be embarrassed here."

"Boy, you're too crazy."

A shocking sound suddenly sounded, instantly suppressing Lin Qiu's ridicule.

Immediately afterwards, a voice flew over twenty meters in the air and landed opposite Lin Qiu. An old foreign man looked at Lin Qiu coldly: "A mere M-level, is there a qualified person to be arrogant? No one can kill you, I will deal with you."

"What are you?" Lin Qiu looked at the old man with contempt.

The old man seemed to not understand this insulting words, and he smiled proudly: "I am the number one sword god of the British Empire, a descendant of dragon blood in the world, no one doesn't know my name."

Lin Qiu shook his head: "I haven't heard of it before, so I shouldn't be famous. What's wrong with the old man now? He's so old that he's not ashamed or impatient as he's so old, so he's all out to deceive people."

A strong evil spirit appeared in Logan's eyes: "Looking for death!"

With the roar, he soared into the air, and a silver sword flew out of his waist like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole.

Lin Qiu only felt the air around him explode. Before the sword arrived, a faint pain had already come from his chest.

This made him feel like he was going back in the past to show off Anna, and he felt the same when he was playing against Anna.

"Are you level N?" Lin Qiu's lips sneered, and teleported under his feet, and quickly flashed before the silver sword stabbed him.

"Have you been hiding?" Logan snorted coldly, and the silver sword seemed to be alive, and it followed Lin Qiu like a shadow.

Logan rushed in the other direction, and his fists came out together, directly blocking Lin Qiu's teleportation path.

The mute Nu was stunned in the yard because the sword technique that Logan used at this moment was the same as Lin Qiu, and it was a trick of combining human and sword.

He threw down a killer and watched the two masters confront each other intently. The mute slave knew that there might be only one chance like this in his life.

Seeing that Lin Qiu's back was about to be stabbed by a sword, Logan directly in front of him blocked the way.

Logan sneered: "Aren't you very crazy just now? I'm going to continue crazy if I have a kind of kindness."

Suddenly, he saw a smug smile on the corner of Lin Qiu's mouth.

Before Logan could think about it, Lin Qiu's fists were already against him.

"boom...."

Logan felt as if he was hit by a car, his arms were painful, and his whole body was beaten by this punch and flew out more than ten meters before falling to the ground. After his silver sword lost control, he also fell to the ground.

The killers around were shocked when they saw this scene.

"My God, the best sword god was defeated before he could last for a minute?"

"What kind of strength is Lin Qiu? Isn't he M-level? Why did he even defeat the N-level masters?"

"No wonder the Temple of Gods is going to pay nine billion. Even a legendary master like the First Sword God was defeated. He is really worth the price."

On the hills around, several other legendary masters frowned slightly.

They are similar to Logan, but they haven't seen how Logan was knocked away just now.

No one would have thought that Lin Qiu's two punches just now had more than 7,000 kilograms of power, which was much greater than Logan's five,000 kilograms of power.

Not to mention Logan, any of them would be knocked away when they go up.

The mute opened his mouth wide in shock. He thought about watching the two of them’s peerless duel, but he didn’t expect that Lin Qiu would take a detour and knock Logan away with one punch.

"Also, can you still play like this?" The mute Nu looked confused.

Lin Qiu jumped in front of the First Sword God and kicked his silver sword over: "Get up and continue."

Logan's arms were as if he was about to fall apart, and the severe pain made him not even have the strength to hold on.

But Lin Qiu's aggressive aura made him feel like there were countless volcanic explosions in his heart.

He knew that if he just fell down like this today, his reputation for this life would be ruined.

"Boy, I want to stab you into a hornet's nest." Logan raised his head fiercely, and the silver sword suddenly flew up from the ground by his thoughts, and stabbed towards Lin Qiu like lightning.

Lin Qiu teleported, and his speed was as high as that of the Silver Sword.

Logan's sword was originally aimed at speed, and he had already cut his throat with one sword before the opponent could react.

But now he has lost the advantage of fastness and is also led by Lin Qiu to fly around, which greatly consumes Logan's physical strength.

Logan felt that this was not good, so he stood up with the pain of his hands, and roared and rushed towards Lin Qiu.

He grabbed the silver sword and used his famous sword technique like a dragon.

Suddenly, the sword shadows thorned towards Lin Qiu, just like the storm on the sea, hitting Lin Qiu alone.

Lin Qiu couldn't even use teleportation this time. Logan is worthy of being the number one sword god. This set of swordsmanship has no leakage, blocking all Lin Qiu's retreat paths, and it is full of killer moves from beginning to end.

"Boy, if you can escape, I will change my name to bastard. Escape, I see how you escaped from my sword shadow, hahaha, run away."

Logan laughed wildly, he had already eaten Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu really had no way to escape, but he never thought about escaping.

The strength is not equal, and if he escapes, he will definitely die. Logan's sword will really poke him into a hornet's nest.

His eyes suddenly burst out with endless fierce lights, and he rushed towards the sword rain all over the sky.

The outer periphery of his body was instantly covered with a lot of mucus, and the tortoise shell also opened to its most powerful state.

"Bang bang bang..."

The silver sword stabbed him densely, making a loud noise like it hit an iron plate.

Logan panicked. He saw in horror that Lin Qiu was not afraid of his sword rain, and his fist was hitting him hard.
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