Asuru God Soul/C21 The End of the Elites of the Lin Family
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C21 The End of the Elites of the Lin Family

"Chu Xingyu... You are so cruel! "

The Lin Clan's Great Elder's face twisted. The loss of an elite family member made his heart ache.

"Remember this, don't let the people of the Chu Clan go."

"He killed one of my men. I will use the three of them to pay for it."

After Chu Xingyu killed Lin Kuyan, the cultivating warrior that was participating in the selection of the Lin Clan seemed to have been angered. All of them were rubbing their shoulders.

They hoped to meet the cultivating warrior from the Chu Clan besides Chu Xingyu. They wanted to kill them and avenge Lin Kuyan.

Along with the list of matches drawn by the executive officers one after another, the scene that the Lin Clan's Great Elder had been looking forward to never appeared.

The young man from the Lin Clan, the cultivating warrior, didn't meet anyone from the Chu Clan.

"I got it, I finally got it!"

A fiery look flashed across the eyes of the people from the Lin Clan.

The badge that the executive officer drew was red and green.

However, the name of the young man on the Chu Clan's name list not only made the Great Elder of the Lin Clan, but also the disciples of the Lin Clan's face twitch once more.

Why was there such a coincidence?

Lin Hai, a member of the Lin Clan, had drawn the name of Chu Xingyu from the Chu Clan.

"The Lin Clan will never let the people of the Chu Clan go. Similarly, I, Chu Xingyu, will never let the people of the Lin Clan go either."

A flame of revenge flashed across Chu Xingyu's eyes.

Under the urging of the executive officer, Lin Hai glanced at the arena.

This ring did not look like a competition stage, but more like a guillotine.

Under everyone's gaze, he walked up the stage with difficulty.

On the stage, Lin Hai's face was pale, and he looked at Chu Xingyu in despair.

One should know that his face was flushed red before this. He desperately hoped to meet the cultivating warrior of the Chu Clan besides Chu Xingyu, and give them a good blow.

However, why was fate playing tricks on him? Why did he have to meet Chu Xingyu, the person he didn't want to meet the most?

Lin Hai's strength was ranked below Lin Kuyan.

Even the powerful Lin Kuyan was crippled by Chu Xingyu with a single kick.

His outcome wouldn't be much better than Lin Kuyan's.

"Chu Xingyu, I admit defeat!"

A hint of fear flashed across Lin Hai's eyes.

"Don't you have a bad memory? Don't you know that there is no such thing as admitting defeat in this competition?"

Chu Xingyu's tone was indifferent as he waited for Lin Hai to attack him.

"Hai Lin, as a member of the Lin Clan, you must have a backbone. Even if you have to fight with your life on the line, you must fight with him."

"At most, after you die, let Lin Boliang avenge you."

The Great Elder's encouragement had the opposite effect. Hai Lin's confidence, which he had gained with great difficulty, was now emptied.

After thinking for a while, Hai Lin seemed to have made up his mind. He pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed it towards his dantian.

Dong!

After a dull sound, Lin Hai's dantian cracked.

His cultivation was crippled by him.

"Bastard, Lin Hai, I won't forgive you."

Hai Lin was willing to sacrifice his cultivation base in front of all the families just so that he wouldn't have a decisive battle with Chu Xingyu. Such a cowardly action really pissed off the Lin Clan's Great Elder.

"Chu Xingyu, I have already crippled my cultivation base. Can you spare me now?"

The corner of Lin Hai's mouth revealed a trace of blood.

"I also want to spare you. Unfortunately, you have forgotten that not only can't you admit defeat in this battle, it is also a life-and-death battle. If you don't die, I won't win."

After saying that, Chu Xingyu's silhouette flickered and he threw out a punch.

Bang!

Lin Hai's corpse quietly lay under the arena.

"Chu Clan, just you wait."

"You will pay me back a hundred times for killing me alone!"

The people of Lin Clan were filled with anger, waiting for their opponent to draw out the people of Lin Clan.

However, the round ended very quickly. None of the people of Lin Clan were fighting the people of Chu Clan.

"Chu Xingyu, if you have the guts, draw me. Let's have a life-and-death battle!"

Lin Boliang was the only one who could fight Chu Xingyu in the Lin Clan. He was eager to take revenge, but his hopes were dashed.

He drew the contestants from other families.

And Chu Xingyu had drawn the contestants from the Lin Clan.

"Chu Xingyu against Lin Wu."

When the executive announced Chu Xingyu's opponent, the faces of the people from the Lin Clan looked constipated.

"Chu Xingyu, I'm warning you. If you dare to hurt my people again, I will make you suffer."

The Lin Clan's Great Elder's voice was low and deep, almost roaring.

The life-and-death battle he had decided on was to kill all the elites of the Chu Clan, but he had never thought that it would harm his own family.

Of the four elites of the Lin Clan, two of them had died. If they died again, it was almost certain that the title of the number one family of the Lin Clan would be replaced by other families in the next twenty years.

"Is that so? You scared me!"

Chu Xingyu showed a faint smile. Although he was scared, there was no fear on his face.

His hands did not stop.

Immediately after, with a muffled sound, Lin Xue's corpse once again flew out of the arena.

The four elite cultivating warriors of the Lin Clan that had been arrogant a moment ago was now left with only Lin Boliang.

The pride of the Lin Clan below the arena was swept away. Their despairing faces were pale.

Three out of the four future pillars of the Lin Clan had fallen in an instant.

The advantages of the Lin Clan in the next twenty years had vanished along with their deaths.

At this moment, they suddenly regretted not saying anything to stop the Great Elder of the Lin Clan from bringing up the life-and-death battle.

"They can't even deal with an ant. Are all the trash chosen by the Lin Clan?"

He was biased towards the Lin Clan, but not only did the Lin Clan fail to deal with Chu Xingyu, they even suffered a loss. Wang Bao's eyes revealed a look of disdain.

The members of the Lin Clan passed the fourth round in despair.

After several rounds, there were still ten people left who were participating in the selection.

There were only five people left in the second round, which meant that as long as the ten of them won another round, they would have a chance to enter the second round.

The path to enter the academy would also improve further.

However, Lin Boliang did not think so.

The three people who participated in the selection of the academy had already been killed by Chu Xingyu, leaving only himself.

He watched as his clansmen fell one by one, but he was powerless to do anything.

He had to kill Chu Xingyu in the last round.

Finally, in the last round of the first round, the executive officer took out Chu Xingyu's badge.

At this moment, Lin Boliang roared in fury, "Chu Xingyu, the opponent you drew in the fourth round must be me."

Lin Boliang's eyes were bloodshot as he stared fiercely at the box.

He desperately hoped that the badge the executive officer drew with his other hand would be his.

"Quick, draw me. You must draw me. I want to take revenge for my younger brother. I want to take revenge for my dead clansmen..."

However, Lin Boliang's wish once again failed.

The opponent Chu Xingyu drew in the fourth round was the Liu Family.

Lin Boliang was furious when he saw Chu Xingyu walking onto the stage.

With Chu Jintian's protection, he would only have a chance to kill Chu Xingyu in the arena deathmatch.

Chu Xingyu was too lucky, he had missed him.

If he missed the chance, he would never have it again.

Facing Chu Xingyu, who was like the reincarnation of Warlord, the people of Liu Family automatically admitted defeat.

There was no conflict between him and the Liu Family, so Chu Xingyu let that person go.

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