C60 War Four Bastards!
"Beginner stage fighter!"
On the killing stage, the fourth brother looked at Lin Dong with disdain. His cultivation level was higher than Lin Dong's, and he already had a Martial Spirit!
"Little fellow, your companion's Peak of Fighter has been injured, you can directly kill yourself!"
Lin Dong appeared in his hand and said indifferently: "Since your companion is dead, you might as well just go with him."
"Staff?"
Beneath the killing platform, Shi Xingyang was slightly taken aback, "Brother Dong, were you being too careless? You actually did not use your own main weapon."
Lin Dong possessed sword intent, so it was natural for Shi Xingyang to believe that Lin Dong's main weapon was his sword!
"Darksteel Wood's rod?"
"Impossible. From the looks of it, the little ghost is very relaxed. I reckon that only the surface layer is made of black iron wood." If all of it is black iron wood, then the weight of that stick would definitely exceed 100 kg! "
Everyone below the stage were discussing and upon hearing Lin Dong's words, the fourth slut, Old Third, sneered: "I gave you the chance and you did not cherish it. In a while, don't beg me to kill you immediately!"
"You're going to die soon, why are you spouting so much nonsense?"
As Lin Dong said this, he ruthlessly smashed his stick towards the Fourth Bitch, Ol 'Three. The black iron rod in his hand weighed 108kg, but this staff was really urgent, as if it was only 10kg!
"You're courting death!"
The weight of the blade in his hand was around seven to eight kilograms, and at this time, he did not dodge or evade, but used his blade to block Lin Dong's rod strike!
"Break for me!"
He had a metal-attribute Martial Spirit, and using his own Martial Spirit, the sharpness of his own treasured blade coupled with the enhancement from his Martial Spirit, Fourth Bitch was confident that he would be able to break Lin Dong's rod!
If Lin Dong's rod really was only 10 kg, then Fourth Bitch Ol 'Three's thoughts were not wrong. However, when the rod and blade clashed, a terrifying force instantly came pressing down on him from Lin Dong's pole!
In an instant, the fourth slut's blade was struck back, the precious stick in Lin Dong's hand smashed onto his shoulder with a great force ? Lin Dong's pole smashing was too quick, he only had time to dodge with his head!
The staff weighed 108kg, Lin Dong's strength now exceeded 1500kg, and the boost from the Eight Desolations Staff Art was swept away. The power that Lin Dong's pole strike exploded with was definitely 700kg!
For a person with a higher cultivation realm, their body was very strong. Their true energy could be used to defend and block an attack of 7000 to 8000 jins. It was very difficult!
Lin Dong's rod struck Fourth Bitch Old Third's shoulder and his left shoulder immediately shattered. The bones did not manage to stop Lin Dong's pole and Lin Dong's precious stick continued to descend. Fourth Bitch Old Third's spine near his neck was broken by Lin Dong!
"Ugh ?"
He stared at Lin Dong with widened eyes, his expression was filled with disbelief. He did not think that Lin Dong's pole would be so terrifying, was this even an attack that a low level Warrior could use?
"He won?"
Shi Xingyang rubbed his eyes. Lin Dong had only swung his staff, and he was already victorious!
Although the fourth bumpkin Old Third did not die immediately, looking at him now, it was just a matter of a few seconds!
"How is this possible?"
Shi Xingyang muttered to himself. He had originally thought that he was only slightly weaker than Lin Dong, but from the looks of Lin Dong's rod, he knew that his strength was much weaker than Lin Dong's!
"Could it be that the rod is the main weapon? But if that's the case, how could he have comprehended sword intent? "
"Third brother!"
The four of them rushed up to the killing platform. Their eyes were bloodshot, and in a short period of time, their third brother and fourth brother had all died!
"Revenge!"
His eyes were filled with unwillingness. He still wanted to live, but his spine had already shattered. With such an injury, it was impossible for him to continue living!
"Little bastard, you're courting death!" The second of the four bums roared as he was about to attack Lin Dong. The eldest of the four bums hurriedly stopped him, "Wait, don't forget the rules of the Fierce Evil City!"
Lin Dong and the others had said that it would be against the rules if the four bumpkins were to make a move. In Fierce Evil City, this kind of violation would at least destroy one's cultivation, and at most, directly execute him!
"Boss, you go down first, I'll kill him!" Third Bro died because he was careless! " The fourth slut, second brother said in a deep voice.
"Yes."
The leader of the Four Protectors nodded his head. The two of them only possessed strength that was around the same as the boss and were much stronger than the Four Blade Masters, so they were confident in their ability to kill Lin Dong!
"Hand over your life!"
A roar came out, the spear in the second brother's hands shot towards Lin Dong like lightning.
With his rich battle experience and his cultivation, the fourth slut's second spear strike was extremely ruthless. Shi Xingyang's face changed, if he was on stage, he would most likely be injured!
"Clang!"
Lin Dong had a strong reaction and was constantly on the lookout. Although the fourth slut had attacked him like a sneak attack, the precious stick in his hands flew up and deflected the fourth slut's spear!
"Phantom Kill!"
saw three spear images. The three spear images were extremely realistic, and they respectively attacked towards his head, chest, and abdomen!
"Phantom images are useless against me!"
With a shake of his staff, the tip of his staff fiercely smashed onto the treasured spear of the Fourth Bastard Old Second. With a terrifying force transmitted over, the Fourth Bastard Old Second's hand became numb from the shock, and although his body was refined, his strength was weaker than Lin Dong's. Furthermore, compared to the staff, his staff was much more suitable to burst forth with power!
Lin Dong's rod weighed more than 100 kg, the 4th bumpkin Old Second only had a few dozen kilograms, so he had an advantage in this area too!
However, Lin Dong had comprehended the Earth Martial Intent, he could make the stick in his hands lighter, he could make the opponent's weapon heavier, and he could make himself more agile!
"Ol 'Two, be careful, this kid seems to have inborn divine strength!" Below the stage, the head of the four bums loudly reminded them.
Martial intent was something that was extremely difficult to comprehend. Only Wu Zong could touch and comprehend martial intent, and only Martial King could. To have a martial intent at the early stage of martial arts, that was simply too abnormal!
"Inborn divine strength! I'll kill him too!"
He continued to attack Lin Dong with the long spear in his hand. Lin Dong did not panic and slowly made his move, but he did not use his full strength at the moment, so this was a good opportunity to hone himself!
The reason why he killed the fourth slut, the third, with a single strike was very simple. His strength was too weak, and even if he fought with him, he wouldn't be able to gain much effect!
"Although the Seven Star Illusionary Killing Array is also more profound, after all, there are only wild beasts and magical beasts!" In the academy, when fighting against others, one should not fight against dead hands. When fighting against a weak hand or a weak foot, such a place is still extremely satisfying! "
Lin Dong was excited. It was much faster to accumulate battle experience in this kind of place. Although the strength of the Fourth Bitch, Second Brother was still lacking, but in a fight to the death, Lin Dong still gained a lot of insights.
Lin Dong had learnt the Desolate Sweeping Staff technique, the Wind and Thunder Steps technique, and the martial intent was the entrance to the Earth Martial Intent. He had comprehended a bit of sword intent, so it was useless in battles at the limits of the martial arts realm.
Regardless of whether it was the Eight Desolate Thunder Steps or the Great Earth Martial Intent, Lin Dong lacked experience in fighting. Under such circumstances, this kind of battle had greatly improved him!
"Big brother will be fine, right?" Lu Xian asked worriedly. From her point of view, the four swordsmen's second brother was not even able to pierce through Lin Dong's vitals. Although Lin Dong was not injured, he was in danger of dying.
Shi Xingyang shook his head: "Brother Dong is fine, his strength is stronger than his opponent's, he seems to be training with him!"
His strength was not as good as Lin Dong's or the second of the four sword artist's, but Shi Xingyang's eyesight was still very good. He had seen quite a few high level battles before!
"Training now is simply suicidal." The fourth slut boss laughed coldly in his heart. Even if Lin Dong managed to win this match, he believed that he would definitely kill Lin Dong if he expended too much energy.
Time continued to pass by, and the fourth slut's second brother's breathing became hurried. Lin Dong seemed to still be his usual self!
He was not going all out right now, and Lin Dong's recovery rate was much higher than a normal warrior's. He was still holding onto everything for now!
"I'm afraid Ol 'Two won't be able to win." Below the stage, the leader's face was gloomy. On the killing platform, if he couldn't win, then he would die. Even if he could win, then he would be the only one to win!
"Die!"
Lin Dong said indifferently.
"Arrogant!"
He did his best, but he was not Lin Dong's match in the first place, so how could he win against Lin Dong? In less than half a minute, he was struck on the chest by Lin Dong's precious stick, and several thousand kilograms of power went through the tip of the rod and pierced through his body!
"Boss, he's very strong. Be careful!"
Blood gushed out of the fourth slut's second mouth as the treasure spear in his hand rapidly lost its life.
"Brat, don't think you can continue winning!"
The four sloppy-looking big boss roared and instantly rushed to the killing platform. He did not want to give Lin Dong any chance to recover!
"Water Devouring the World!"
The four sloppy-looking boss roared in his heart, as countless sword light converged into the shape of dragons and devoured Lin Dong.
From the very start, the head of the four bums had also used his martial spirit. This move contained the power of water!
"Break!"
Lin Dong used his sword intent, and in an instant, the sword dragon in front of him dispersed. The four sloppy-looking boss did not manage to comprehend the sword intent, and in front of Lin Dong's sword intent, the sword dragon that he had barely formed could not resist!
Before the opponent had comprehended the sword intent, the sword intent had a great effect in suppressing the sword intent!
"Protect the Wasteland!"
Lin Dong shouted in his heart, this move was for defense. He used this move, and the scattered Sword Qi did not harm him at all.
"Don't be in such a hurry, let's take it slow!"
Lin Dong smiled lightly at the fourth slut boss, causing his heart to go cold. This was his ultimate move, yet it was actually easily defeated by Lin Dong. His confidence had already wavered.
"With the cultivation of an early stage martial artist, I don't believe that you can win against the three of us!" The leader of the four swordsmen roared as he attacked crazily. Each time he attacked, Lin Dong would use his strongest move to fight him head on.
Lin Dong's eyes lit up, this was the kind of fight he wished for, for him to obtain an even better result in battle!