Chapter 941 Night Strike (4)

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Instant kill!

Instant killing that left the other party powerless to retaliate!

Not to mention retaliating, from beginning to end, with Lin Xuanyuan hugging Wang Jinxiu, Gu Shuangjian was unable to even close up.

Ling Guangsheng, who had followed closely behind Gu Shuangjian , also sprinted forward. He paused, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with defeat.

Unprecedented cold sweat instantly drenched his entire body.

The air was cold after the rain and snow, and when it came into contact with the cold sweat on his body, it instantly turned cold from head to toe.

The body of Gu Shuangjian had already landed on the ground and fell beside Ling Guangming, making a dull sound.

But at this moment, Ling Guangming didn't even have the courage to turn around and take a look.

Half a second!

There was only half a second left!

Ling Guangming had countless half-seconds in his life, but this half-second was the most dangerous half-second in his life.

The most serious error in intelligence has occurred.

Lin Xuanyuan wasn't lacking in combat strength at all. Judging from the might of that sword strike just now, at least that sword strike was close to Lin Xuanyuan's peak state, or even his peak state!

In front of such a sword strike, the number of X-class experts like Ling Guangming and Gu Shuangjian seemed to have become meaningless.

He was almost certain that if he hadn't been half a second late, but had rushed up with Gu Shuangjian, even if he was stronger than Gu Shuangjian, his current fate would have been the same as Gu Shuangjian's.

With Lin Xuanyuan's full-force sword strike, if he could instantly kill an X-master a few meters away, he would naturally be able to kill two of them without expending any extra effort.

In the eyes of most people, an X-class expert was an unattainable existence, representing the high-end combat strength of the Dark World.

However, in the eyes of the Sovereign Giants, what was the difference between an X-class expert and an SSS-class or even SS +-class expert?

One is an ant, but two isn't?

The fear of dying made Ling Guangming's heart beat at an unprecedented rate.

There was only half a second left!

At that instant, he could feel the intense and sharp sword qi sweeping past him and slowly dissipating. He only needed to take one more step before the sword qi could instantly tear him into pieces.

At this moment, all of Ling Guangming's fighting spirit, determination, and killing intent turned into illusions. After witnessing Lin Xuanyuan's sword strike with his own eyes, Ling Guangming's state of mind, which he had always believed to be indestructible, had been completely shattered.

At the critical moment of life and death, it was supposed to be a race against time assassination. In such an urgent situation, Ling Guangming was actually stunned on the spot, completely at a loss for what to do.

Lin Xuanyuan hugged Wang Jinxiu and landed on the ground.

His body shook abruptly and quietly hugged Wang Jinxiu's slender waist to stabilize himself. Under the mask, his face had already suffered another miserable defeat, but his gaze was unprecedentedly dignified.

Ye Chunqiu, who was a few meters away, quietly took two steps forward. Looking at Lin Xuanyuan who was still standing in the arena, he sighed with emotion.

He was similarly shocked by the sword strike just now, because it represented the best fighting strength in the world.

Before such absolute combat strength, almost any individual.

They were all ants!

However, he was still different from Ling Guangming because he had already seen this kind of combat strength that had completely surpassed his peak twenty years ago.

He was also a young man, a man and a sword, incomparably sharp.

At that time, Ye Chunqiu, whose condition hadn't declined much, didn't even last for half a minute in front of him.

Even if he joined hands with Lin Xuanyuan's master, Xuanyuan Longhu, he would still be defeated by that person's sword in the end.

Today, many years later, Lin Xuanyuan's sword strike had once again let him see the expression of that person from back then in a trance.

The pitch-black tide of heavy snow.

The scarlet scourge under the darkness of the night.

The former had long since become the invincible emperor of the world.

This time, after returning from the United States, the invincible path belonging to Lin Xuanyuan seemed to have been completely paved.

Perhaps in another five or ten years, Lin Xuanyuan would automatically take the final step of a martial artist and become another invincible figure.

Ye Chunqiu smiled and raised his hand amidst the sudden rush of footsteps after silence.

A few streaks of light that were as thin as meteors in the distance lit up and disappeared in a flash.

In the next moment, the three experts who were charging behind Gu Shuangjian and Ling Guangming fell to the ground before they could even lift their guns.

A few small and exquisite throwing knives directly entered their foreheads. The tiny blood flower did not look dazzling, but it caused Ling Guangming, who had just regained his senses, to freeze again.

Ling Guangming suddenly felt that it was ridiculous.

The War God King's injuries were heavy, and he was powerless to fight?

Only Wang Jianghu was an X-class expert in the War God Palace?

The chances of succeeding in assassinating Lin Xuanyuan were high?

Thinking back on these analyses, Ling Guangming finally couldn't help but laugh. His laughter was gloomy and desolate.

Gu Shuangjian had said before the operation that the success rate of assassinating Lin Xuanyuan was the same as buying a lottery ticket. Ling Guangming did not agree at that time, and even now, he did not agree.

Buying lottery tickets also gives people the feeling of opportunity.

However, in this situation, he couldn't see any chance.

Wang Jianghu, whom they regarded as the biggest obstacle to this trip, even ignored him. The moment he landed on the ground, he rushed to the other side of the road and chased after the dead man who dared to fire at Royal Clan No.3 with a bazooka. The old man beside him who used a throwing knife to take the lives of everyone except himself made Ling Guangming feel despair.

In his impression, there was only one super expert from the empire who could still play with throwing knives at this age.

"Ye..."

'"Elder Ye?" Ling Guangming swallowed his saliva fiercely.

Ye Chunqiu smiled and nodded, smiling kindly, "Which martial power are you from?"

Ling Guangming pursed his lips and forcefully suppressed the shock and absurdity in his heart.

He was already doomed, so why would he be a traitor at such a time?

"Tell me your origin. You can live."

Lin Xuanyuan suddenly said. He spoke very slowly and sounded very powerful, but when he listened carefully, he could not conceal his weakness.

Ling Guangming suddenly raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he heard Lin Xuanyuan's words again.

Although the analysis of the intelligence was ridiculous, it was not wrong at all.

Although Lin Xuanyuan still possessed a certain amount of combat strength, those combat strength had basically been squandered in the sword strike just now.

The current Lin Xuanyuan was even inferior to an ordinary person.

A Battle God King who had no power to retaliate!

Ling Guangming's mind spun rapidly. Because he was thinking too much, sweat gushed out from his forehead.

Right now, he was less than ten meters away from Lin Xuanyuan.

But Ye Chunqiu was standing ten meters away.

At this moment, there was only Wang Jinxiu, an ordinary scientist, beside Lin Xuanyuan.

However, Ye Chunqiu's throwing knife was extremely terrifying.

But so what?

As long as Ye Chunqiu avoided the critical point, his throwing knife could not kill him for a while. As a top X-class expert, it was not a problem for him to hold on in front of Ye Chunqiu, who was already in a slippery state for a period of time.

As long as he could last for a period of time, even if he was ruthless against Ye Chunqiu, he would still be able to kill Lin Xuanyuan, who had no power to retaliate.

Ten seconds!

Ten seconds is enough.

Ling Guangming's eyes became brighter and brighter.

On the other side, Lin Xuanyuan was still saying, "This is your last chance."

Ling Guangming took a deep breath and smiled, "Thank you, Your Highness. Unfortunately, it's too late."

Lin Xuanyuan frowned. Before he could speak, Ling Guangming had already rushed over.

In Ling Guangming's line of sight, Lin Xuanyuan only narrowed his eyes, a trace of mockery flashing in his eyes.

In the corner of his eyes, Ling Guangming, who had always been on guard against Ye Chunqiu, saw that the elder of the empire was actually motionless. He did not even raise his hand to touch the throwing knife.

This is...

As Ling Guangren charged at top speed, his mind went blank.

Then, he saw Wang Jinxiu standing beside Lin Xuanyuan.

This'ordinary researcher 'only casually took a step forward and blocked Lin Xuanyuan's path.

Ling Guangming's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

All that remained in his mind was astonishment and absurdity.