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After all, the attack from the man in black seemed strange, but it was not untraceable. With Chen Ming's innate six senses, he would be able to dodge it if he was on guard.

Seeing Chen Ming dodge his spell, the black-clothed man revealed a trace of sneer in his eyes.

The man in black made another grasping motion, and a strong gale sprang up around them as a faint chill hid itself in the air.

This was also Chen Ming's first time fighting with an enemy like the black clothed man. Although he felt that the surroundings were dangerous, he didn't know where the danger was coming from. He could only hold onto his treasured sword tightly and use his sword to defend at any time.

Chen Ming didn't have to wait for too long before he felt the air become tense. Dozens of wind blades suddenly appeared around Chen Ming, surrounding him from all directions and shooting towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming's expression turned cold and his face paled. At the same time, the green sword in his hand swung out. One sword was faster than the other, and in a short amount of time, he had already unleashed eighteen sword strikes.

The wind blades arrived as promised, but were blocked by the majority of the wind blades by Chen Ming's green sword, avoiding the area of harm.

Even so, it was impossible for Chen Ming to block all of them. There were still fish that slipped through the net that hit Chen Ming's body.

In just a short moment, Chen Ming's body was already covered in blood from being cut by the wind.

Upon seeing this, the black-clothed man laughed coldly. He was just about to make a hand sign and use some other method to kill Chen Ming when Lin Qing suddenly said, "Wait."

The black clothed man's hand gesture stopped unavoidably as he looked towards Lin Qing with doubt.

"It's better to let this one obtain this person's head. If it breaks my treasured sword, no matter what, I will kill this person with my palm." Lin Qing cupped her fist and said.

"Alright." The black clothed man hesitated for a moment before releasing his hand that was originally about to form a seal.

"In that case, I will have to thank you, fellow daoist." Lin Qing thanked him.

At this moment, Chen Ming, who had barely surpassed the Wind Blade, heard Lin Qing's words. He couldn't help but say coldly, "Boasting shamelessly. With your ability, you aren't a match for me."

Lin Qing knew that this was Chen Ming's intention to goad him into fighting alone.

When Lin Qing heard this, he didn't say anything. He merely took a step forward, and his figure seemed to flash forward as well as to float behind, revolving around Chen Ming's body, causing others to be unable to find even a single trace of Lin Qing.

Chen Ming's face was cold and indifferent, as if he would allow the wind to howl before him while I stood unmoving like a mountain on a bluestone.

In the next moment, a figure swiftly descended with gusts of wind in his palm, heading straight for the back of Chen Ming's head.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!" Chill gushed out from Chen Ming's eyes as he swung his green sword behind him.

'Chi! 'a loud sound was heard.

An afterimage was cut by Chen Ming's sword, but there was nothing.

As his sword missed, Chen Ming knew that something was wrong and was preparing to withdraw his sword, but it was already too late.

Lin Qing's silhouette flickered as she appeared to the right of Chen Ming. With a single punch, a violent wind kicked up.

Chen Ming's face distorted as he barely managed to raise his arm to block off the attack.

With a "Peng," Chen Ming couldn't help but let out a pitiful cry as he was sent flying.

With a single punch, Lin Qing took a step forward and his figure suddenly vanished. When he reappeared, he was already at Chen Ming's side while flying backwards.

Chen Ming, who was flying through the air, felt a chill in his heart when he sensed Lin Qing's arrival. He quickly held the sword in front of his chest.

Lin Qing arrived at the side of Chen Ming, who was sent flying backwards. She kicked with her feet, and the afterimages of her stomps struck Chen Ming squarely in the chest.

After being kicked, with a "puchi" sound, a mouthful of blood was spat out by Chen Ming. Chen Ming himself let out a miserable cry before crashing onto the ground.

After he landed on the ground, Chen Ming hurriedly rolled away, still wanting to resist.

And at this moment, Lin Qing's figure had already arrived. She threw out another palm strike, and the shadows of her palm filled the air, giving off the impression that it could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

Chen Ming could only grudgingly meet the attack head on.

With a "Peng" sound, the two palms collided. In a rush, Chen Ming held onto his palm, but how could he defend against Lin Qing's [Storing Power]? He was once again sent flying.

Lin Qing didn't want to give Chen Ming any more chances to escape. The instant Chen Ming flew backwards, she stomped her foot once more and chased after him with a speed even faster than Chen Ming's flying speed, striking a palm towards Chen Ming's head.

Chen Ming's eyes revealed an expression of shock. After continuously attacking viciously, this time, Chen Ming had no way of resisting.

"Peng!" An explosive sound echoed out as Chen Ming's brain burst open and his body crashed onto the ground, lifeless.

Lin Qing landed to the side, looking at Chen Ming's ice-cold corpse as he coldly laughed.

In fact, Chen Ming's martial arts skills were not much weaker than Lin Qing's. In terms of strength, he might even be slightly stronger than Lin Qing. Unfortunately, Chen Ming had already been severely injured while dealing with the wind blades of the black clothed man.

With Chen Ming's death, the only ones left under the stage were Chi Hu, Lin Qing, and the black-clothed man, who were constantly struggling under the Beast Subduing Ring.

"Sir Lin's skills are truly outstanding. Even an expert like Chen Ming wouldn't be able to survive more than a few moves from Sir Lin." Seeing that Chen Ming had been killed by Lin Qing, the black clothed man spoke with a hint of profoundness.

"I was merely lucky, please excuse me." Lin Qing merely smiled and did not say anything else. However, when she looked into the eyes of the black clothed man, a deep sense of vigilance remained in her heart.

After all, at this moment, there were only the two of them, Lin Qing and the black-clothed man. After all, at this moment, there were only the two of them, the man in black and Lin Qing.

And the black clothed man was not a kind person. If he wanted to snatch the Scarlet Fruit from his mouth, how could it be possible without a battle?

As if sensing the vigilance in Lin Qing's eyes, the black-clothed man did not speak to Lin Qing anymore and instead strolled over to the Scarlet Tiger's side.

At this moment, because the Scarlet Tiger was being controlled by the Beast Subduing Ring, it painfully curled up on the ground. At this moment, the Scarlet Tiger was being controlled by the Beast Subduing Ring, and painfully curled up on the ground.

"Evil creature, there's no need to struggle now," the man in black said in a low voice.

"Roar!"

The Scarlet Tiger roared with a thick sense of unwillingness.

The man in black said coldly, "You don't know what's good for you."

With that, the man in black made a seal with his hand. Following the movement of the man in black's finger, the runes on the Beast Subduing Ring suddenly lit up and encircled the scarlet tiger, which seemed to have become tighter and tighter.

The rune of the Beast Subduing Ring entered into the Scarlet Tiger's body.

Miserable howls came out from the Scarlet Tiger's body, causing everyone to feel their hairs stand on end. One could clearly see the pain involved.

"Hmph, are you still not giving in?" The black clothed man coldly said.

"Roar!"

The red tiger roared once again, but it still didn't give up.

The man in black sneered, "Since you don't want to be my mount, what's the use of keeping you. After destroying you, I will eat your meat, make a tiger soup, peel your skin, make a big jacket, tear open your bones, and make a soup bone."

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