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Chen Ming stood at the side of the Scarlet Tiger. Hearing Lin Qing's words, he could not help but laugh out loud, "The reason I invited you was to invite you and others to become my lord's food. I did not expect to encounter such a scene."

"It seems like you have long been inhuman, recognizing a beast as the ruler. I, Lin Dong, have also witnessed it!" Lin Qing coldly said.

"Hehe …" "The law of the jungle, how could the ability of a Scarlet Tiger be your imagination?" Chen Ming coldly said.

"No matter how well you say it, it is nothing more than a beast!" Lin Qing coldly laughed. There were too many complicated emotions within his laughter.

Chen Ming's expression turned furious, and he wanted to attack with his sword, but then he heard the sound of the Scarlet Tiger struggling in the beast trap behind him, and he couldn't help but stop.

"We admit defeat today. I don't know how, but you guys are willing to let us go." Chen Ming's face was gloomy, and one could imagine the unwillingness within it.

"Let you go, hur hur." Are you joking? "No matter what, don't even think about leaving here alive today!" Lin Qing's expression was dark and cold, carrying a deep chill within.

Upon hearing Lin Qing's words, Chen Ming turned his gaze away from Lin Qing, instead turning back to the black-clad man.

"Then what does fellow daoist think?"

Lin Qing also cast her gaze towards the black clothed man. Towards the black clothed man, Lin Qing's fear was very deep. If the black clothed man chose to let go, no matter how much hatred Lin Qing had, she wouldn't be able to deal with Chi Hu and Chen Ming by herself.

The man in black stayed where he was for a while and said with a sneer, "I don't know what good it would do to let you go."

Chen Ming was silent for a moment, then he raised his head and said, "The reason you two came was precisely for the sake of the Scarlet Fruit. I am willing to give the Scarlet Fruit to you two, what do you think?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen sure knows how to joke around. Even if Young Noble Chen does not give up, I will take it from you. What I have just said really disappoints me." The black clothed man said indifferently. At this moment, his eyes were filled with a cold light.

"If the two of you let us go today, I would have a lot of property in the Evil Prison Ridge. I am willing to hand everything over!" Chen Ming said again.

"A mere silver-colored thing. Do you think it is able to move me?" The black clothed person's hoarse voice laughed like a night owl.

"I am willing to offer up my secret scripture. What do you think?" Chen Ming said with the last of his struggle.

"Oh, I wonder which secret manual it is?" This time, the black clothed man was a little interested and could not help but ask.

"I believe the two of you should know of the Qingcheng Mountain, that is the place of fame in the Jianghu, and the secret manual that I have presented is the internal technique of the number one sect in the Qingcheng Mountain, the Seven Slaughter Sect." Chen Ming's voice carried a trace of pride, but it also carried a trace of confidence as he looked at Lin Qing and the black clothed man. He seemed to have already guessed that Lin Qing and the black clothed man would be greedy upon hearing what he said, after all, the name of the Seven Slaughter Sect was renowned throughout the world.

Lin Qing and the black-clothed man looked at each other and laughed softly.

It was a pity that both Lin Qing and the man in black were not ordinary people. Since Lin Qing had the Dao of Opening, it was no longer worth looking at the inner force skills of the Seven Slaughter Sect. As for the man in black, it was likely that he cultivated a technique from the Heaven Gate or the Art of Cultivation.

"Hehe, in your eyes, your skill is like a treasure, but in my opinion, it's nothing more than grass." The black clothed man laughed with a hint of ridicule in his voice.

Lin Qing also had a sneer on his face. The meaning within his sneer was obvious to all.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming knew that there was no possibility for them to let him off, and it was also impossible for them to surrender.

Grasping the azure sword tightly in his hand, Chen Ming coldly said, "Since that's the case, I'd like to see what abilities you have. If you have to know that we're not made of mud, we'd like to see if you have the ability to do so."

"Hmph!" The man in black coldly said, "Your master will also be subdued by me and become my mount. I will kill you with a flip of my hand."

"Haha."

Hearing the words of the black clothed man, Chen Ming couldn't help but laugh, "If it's really like this, then why did you still need Sir Lin's help just now? Fellow Taoist would really boast shamelessly."

The black-clothed man laughed and said with a look of shame, "It's just that I'm not proficient enough, so if I want to subdue the Scarlet Tiger, I can't distract him. Right now, the Scarlet Tiger has already fallen under my trap, so why would it be difficult to kill you?"

Hearing the words of the black clothed man, Chen Ming's expression turned ugly. He had a faint feeling that what the black clothed man said was not false.

Adding on the strange actions the black clothed man did, Chen Ming was clear that the strength of the black clothed man was definitely not simple.

At this point, Chen Ming already knew that if he wanted to live, he could only fight to the death. If he wanted to live, it would depend on his abilities, whether he could defeat Lin Qing or the black-clothed man.

Chen Ming pointed the tip of his sword and did not say anything else, but the words in it were already self-evident.

"What a man, what a pity!" Seeing this scene, the black clothed man said coldly.

After he finished speaking, he pointed his finger, and an unknown incantation appeared in his mouth. He felt the air become scorching, and a fireball appeared out of nowhere, shooting towards Chen Ming.

The fireball was only the size of a fist, but it was abnormally hot, as if it could melt steel, and it carried a sense of destruction.

This was also the first time Lin Qing had seen such an immortal technique. She was also stunned by the side and didn't move for a long time.

Although Lin Qing had inherited the memories of her past life and knew that this was a cultivation secret art that allowed one to step into the second level of Qi Refinement, it wasn't any special sacred art. However, when Lin Qing saw it, she couldn't help but look forward to it.

Of course, the second layer of Qi Refining was only equivalent to the second layer of a talented warrior. Below the Aurous Core stage, there was not much difference between a cultivator and a talented cultivator.

However, Qi warriors were too mysterious, so people felt that Qi warriors were invincible.

Seeing the sudden appearance of a fireball, Chen Ming was shocked. However, the previous scene of the beast trap above the red tiger's head caused Chen Ming to quickly calm down.

Feeling the intense heat emanating from the fireball, Chen Ming's expression changed. He stomped on the ground and leaped to the side.

With a bang, the fireball swiftly arrived, and almost brushed past Chen Ming as it descended to the ground.

A series of explosions came as the fireball landed on the ground, creating a hole in the ground. There was even charred darkness where the fireball had hit, causing a nearby piece of grass to spontaneously combust.

This scene was enough to see the power of the fireball.

Chen Ming landed on the side and turned around to see the destructive power created by the fireball. His heart trembled, but he let out a breath of relief, thinking to himself: "It's not impossible."