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The man in black withdrew his posture and said to Huang'er who was standing beside him, "Little girl, why don't you come along as well, otherwise others will laugh at me, saying that I'm bullying the weak!"

Huang'er saw the relaxed expression on the black-clothed man's face. To her, dealing with him and Zhang Lin Xuan was like playing a game. When Huang'er and Zhang Lin Xuan were chasing after the black-clothed man, they had already discovered that this person's martial arts were not simple!

Huang'er knew that even if she and Zhang Lin Xuan teamed up, they still might not be his match. Even if he and Brother Xuan couldn't beat him, they were at least stronger than one. Therefore, he took a step forward and said: "Since senior has requested it like this, then junior will respectfully obey!" After saying that, he drew the sword in his hand.

The black-clothed man saw Huang'er pull out her sword, and seemed to be very satisfied. He clapped his hands, and once again took up his stance.

Standing to the side, Zhang Linxuan saw the black clothed man's stance change. He once again raised his father slaying sword and said, "Senior, we'll be offending you then!"

As he finished speaking, Zhang Lin Xuan and Huang'er glanced at each other, and with a tacit understanding, the two of them attacked the two sides of the black-clothed man.

The black clothed man saw the two of them attacking and immediately saw through their intentions. He chuckled, and when the two of them came to an angle, he suddenly leaned back, and after the two swords slashed across his body, he suddenly turned around, turned around, and sent out two palms towards their waists.

Zhang Linxuan saw his sword stab into empty air and was shocked. He knew that this person would definitely sneak attack his back, so he quickly turned around and slashed downwards. He wanted to use the power of the father slaying sword to prevent the black-clothed man's scheme from succeeding. Huang'er had already guessed that this black-clothed man had some tricks up his sleeve. Seeing that the stab had missed its target, she somersaulted in the air and landed on a nearby tree branch. Then, she raised her head and quickly searched for Zhang Lin Xuan.

When the black-clothed man saw Zhang Linxuan swing his sword and stab, he immediately retracted his palm and jumped up, dodging Zhang Linxuan's sword. When he landed on the ground again, he saw the tree branch on the other side fall to the ground with a thud.

The black-clothed man was shocked when he saw this. He asked Zhang Linxuan, "What kind of sword is this? How can it be so powerful?! "

Zhang Linxuan was about to speak, when Huang'er opened her mouth and asked, "What kind of sword is this? Can you control it?" Wouldn't it be fine if I could win against you?! "

The man in black saw that the two of them weren't sure about telling him, so he didn't ask anymore. Seeing that Huang'er was still on the tree, he leapt up and flew towards Huang'er.

Seeing the man in black lunge at her, Huang'er performed her qinggong and circled the tree branches around him. As she ran, she said, "I didn't expect that we would call you senior for nothing. I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"

Seeing Huang'er in danger, Zhang Lin Xuan jumped onto a tree branch to intercept the black-clothed man. Wherever the father slaying sword went, the branches would be chopped into pieces. The black-clothed man feared its might and had no choice but to give up on the idea of attacking Huang'er, turning around to deal with Zhang Linxuan's random slashes.

Not long after, all of the trees in the main forest had been cut down by Zhang Lin Xuan, leaving only a few tree trunks behind.

When the black-clothed man saw this, he felt that he had fallen into the trap of these two youngsters. With a leap, he landed lightly on the ground with his feet still on the ground. Raising his palms over his head, he closed his eyes and gathered Qi, then suddenly opened his eyes. He brought his hands up to his chest, and then pushed them in the direction of Zhang Lin Xuan.

As soon as Zhang Lin Xuan saw that the situation wasn't good, he floated down from the tree. With a loud noise, Zhang Linxuan turned around to look. The large tree that he had just stood on had been broken in half by the black clothed man's palm strike.

When Huang'er saw that the black-clothed man's martial arts were so powerful, she was immediately frightened. She immediately flipped over and landed beside Zhang Lin Xuan.

Before the two of them could react, the black-clothed man once again shot out his palms, slapping towards them.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Lin Xuan pushed Huang'er away. With both hands gripping his sword, he did his best to strike at the black-clothed man.

At this moment, two forces on the ground collided at a rapid speed, and a loud sound was heard.

The black-clothed man and Zhang Lin Xuan each retreated a few steps.

Zhang Lin Xuan's hands lost all feeling as if they were being cut by a knife. The pain was unbearable, and the blood in his chest began to boil. It was as if his chest was being pressed down by a stone and it was difficult for him to breathe.

When the black-clothed man saw that Zhang Lin Xuan was still standing there steadily, he was extremely astonished and could not believe his own eyes. He thought to himself: "I didn't expect this young man to take my palm head on and not fall. This is truly strange!"

The truth was that it wasn't that Zhang Lin Xuan's inner strength was that he was that strong. It was just that when Zhang Lin Xuan had used all of his strength to strike out, it had magnified Zhang Lin Xuan's inner strength by several times, or even by several dozens of times. The truth is like putting a hair under a magnifying glass. As the distance between the two increases, what the eye sees multiplies accordingly.

When Huang'er saw Zhang Lin Xuan standing there without moving, she thought that he had been severely injured, so she rushed forward to check on his condition.

Zhang Linxuan rubbed his chest and said, "I'm fine!"

The black-clothed man stood in place for a long time before he said, "Young hero Zhang, I didn't think that you would have such great attainments at such a young age. I'm very impressed!"

Zhang Lin Xuan cupped his hands across his chest and said, "Not at all, senior is being merciful here!"

The man in black said angrily, "Don't even think about talking too fast. I have yet to use my ultimate move!"

Zhang Lin Xuan took a step back and said, "Then Senior, please use another powerful move!"

The black clothed man chuckled again, and suddenly took out a whip from his body. The whip was 10 feet long and golden in color, and with a flick of his hand, the whip drew a beautiful circle in the air, letting out a loud and clear whip sound.

Right now, the ground was empty. The whip could be long or short, and it was like a long golden snake, constantly attacking the two of them.

Seeing him approach aggressively, Huang'er had no choice but to defend herself with her sword. Who knew that this whip seemed to have a pair of eyes? It was constantly wrapped around Huang'er's wrist and didn't let go. There were several times where it almost took away the sword in Huang'er's hand.

Huang'er had no choice but to dodge the whip's attack range.

Zhang Linxuan saw that the black-clothed man's whip would not let go of Huang'er and knew that the only way to reduce Huang'er's danger was to take advantage of this opportunity to quickly approach the black-clothed man. This way, the whip's power would be greatly reduced.

Thus, taking advantage of the black-clothed man's inattention, he leaped up and landed in front of the black-clothed man. He raised the patricide sword and hacked down at the mountain.

When the black-clothed man saw that he had already seen through his weakness, he could only withdraw his whip and return to deal with Zhang Lin Xuan.

Seeing that the whip was suddenly withdrawn, Huang'er felt relieved.

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