Chapter 680: Chapter 742 Noisy Chapter 680: Chapter 742 Noisy Chapter 742
Lin Bao’s montum was as mighty as Mount Tai or the Big Dipper; each of his punches and palms carried imnse power.
This was the Xuan-level Late Stage.
Inner Strength vast like rivers and seas.
His Martial Dao true aning had also reached an unfathomable realm; his mighty Inner Strength combined with his profound Martial Dao true aning, putting Zhao Xiaoqiao under such pressure that she could only passively defend.
Zhao Xiaoqiao had managed to hold on until now,
because Lin Bao wanted to completely crush her will.
To make this woman submit utterly.
Otherwise, with Lin Bao’s strength, his killer moves could rapidly determine the victor.
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“Zhao Xiaoqiao!
Do you see now?
This is the gap between you and .
Do you still not admit defeat?
With your talent, if you submit to , I can introduce you to the Dragon Group, where you’ll soar through the Dragon Gate, no longer confined to a quagmire like Xichuan.”
Lin Bao’s expression was relaxed, with his fists and palms shining like the blazing sun, enveloping Zhao Xiaoqiao, while he continuously spat out seductive propositions.
“Piss off with your bullshit; soone like you, trash, is worthy of making submit?”
Zhao Xiaoqiao, fiery-tempered, cursed loudly.
She pulled out a soft whip from her waist and lashed out towards Lin Bao with it, the whip producing a piercing whistling sound.
Thousands of whip shadows broke through Lin Bao’s oppression, causing his expression to darken.
“Ungrateful wretch!”
He was an expert from the Dragon Group, oh how proud he was.
He had already given Zhao Xiaoqiao enough face by inviting her to join him.
Yet Zhao Xiaoqiao dared to insult him.
Lethal intent flashed in Lin Bao’s eyes, and his aura suddenly beca wildly violent.
His body trailed a wisp of smoke-like shadow.
In an instant, he cut through the whip’s shadows and struck Zhao Xiaoqiao with a palm.
Bang!
The violent energy surged.
Zhao Xiaoqiao’s chest radiated a green light, gathering in front of Lin Bao’s hand; though the green light was faint, it was incredibly resilient.
Even with the bursting palm force that could split stones, it couldn’t penetrate the green light by the slightest bit.
Lin Bao was taken aback.
As a mber of the Dragon Group, he was well-inford; upon seeing the green light, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he blurted out, “Magic Artifact!”
In the Dragon Group, there were also mbers from the Xuan Gate.
For soone at his level, Magic Artifacts were not rare.
But for a Magic Artifact on Zhao Xiaoqiao to block a blow from a Xuan-level Late Stage expert like himself was a bit of an exaggeration.
Such a top-tier Defense Artifact was not sothing you could find easily even within the Dragon Group.
Greedy desire flickered through Lin Bao’s eyes, when suddenly a voice rang by his ear: “Lin Bao, look at your n!”
Lin Bao followed the voice and saw that all the mbers of his own group had fallen to the ground, each one dyed red.
Even Lin Han and the few Xuan Level Experts were in the sa state.
Lin Bao was shocked and dismayed.
In such a short ti, all his subordinates had been eliminated.
Just now, while he had been engaged with Zhao Xiaoqiao, he hadn’t had ti to pay attention to the others, and considering that the North Chuan Group was clearly stronger than the South Chuan Group, and he had taken down Xing Ye and restrained Zhao Xiaoqiao, he didn’t worry about the others.
He hadn’t expected them to be so easily taken out by the South Chuan Group.
“Trash!”
Lin Bao was a mix of shock and fury.
His eyes suddenly turned extrely cold; even if his n had been eliminated, what did it matter?
He alone could annihilate the entire South Chuan Group.
When Lin Bao was brimming with killing intent, a harsh sound of a whip whistle ca.
Taking advantage of Lin Bao’s mont of distraction, Zhao Xiaoqiao made her move.
The long whip in her hands transford into a fiery fireball plumting down.
This was Zhao Xiaoqiao’s finishing move, the teor Whip.
With her full strength, it was like a teor falling to earth.
Caught off guard, Lin Bao saw the fierce onslaught of Zhao Xiaoqiao and moved to dodge the sharpness of the whip, but his feet suddenly tightened.
Looking down, several large thorns had unexpectedly sprouted from the ground, entangling his feet.
In a battle between experts, victory is decided in a flash.
Lin Bao could have easily broken free from the thorns with one foot, but if those thorns could detain him for just the blink of an eye,
Zhao Xiaoqiao’s teor Whip would co crashing down.
Lin Bao had just enough ti to raise his hand before the whip struck him squarely.
The blow sent Lin Bao flying.
Although Zhao Xiaoqiao was not as strong as him,
But he was indeed a Xuan-level Late Stage.
Lin Bao almost vomited blood after taking a blow from Zhao Xiaoqiao’s whip, and his arms felt as if they were on fire.
The mbers of the South Chuan Group were not pushovers either.
Seeing Lin Bao being whipped away,
they imdiately raised their guns to fire, and at the sa ti, they threw out more than a dozen grenades.
Rat-a-tat-tat!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Bao was swallowed up by a large amount of smoke and flas.
At that mont, even Lin Bao, with his sky-high abilities, couldn’t escape the fate of being blasted to oblivion.
The people of the South Chuan Group shouted as they saw Lin Bao being eliminated: “We won, we won!”
The North Chuan Group mbers looked like they were attending a funeral.
They had actually been eliminated.
Eliminated by the South Chuan Group!
This once-defeated foe
had beco the final victor of the competition, a reality that the proud North Chuan Group found difficult to accept, but the truth was right before their eyes, and it was impossible for them not to.
“Long live the instructor!”
“Long live the instructor!”
The South Chuan Group mbers surrounded Long Xiaoshan, hoisted him up, and tossed him into the air repeatedly.
They were too excited.
Without Long Xiaoshan, there would have been no chance for them to counter-attack from a disastrous defeat in the first round to becoming the champions of the second round, all within just a few days.
As the South Chuan Group was celebrating,
a sinister howl ca through, and a figure shot out from the dense smoke, rushing behind a mber of the South Chuan Group, striking him so hard that he vomited blood and tumbled down a cliff.
The sudden turn of events brought the cheers of the South Chuan Group to an abrupt halt.
Zhao Xiaoqiao, who had been full of joy, suddenly went pale and shouted fiercely, “Lin Bao, how dare you!”
The one who rushed out was none other than Lin Bao.
At this mont, Lin Bao was disheveled, his body black and red in patches, looking like a beggar by the roadside, yet his eyes were filled with a chilling coldness and fierce brutality.
“What don’t I dare?
You pieces of trash dare to win against , Lin Bao!”
Lin Bao roared and with a palm strike, he sent another South Chuan Group mber flying, causing him to spit blood and hover at death’s door.
These ordinary mbers of the South Chuan Group were no match for Lin Bao, with his Xuan-level Late Stage strength.
“Lin Bao, you beastly son of a bitch!”
Zhao Xiaoqiao’s eyes reddened.
Lin Bao was so unruly, the South Chuan Group had already won, Lin Bao had already been eliminated, and yet he dared to make such a vicious move, clearly disregarding the rules of the Special Action Division.
Zhao Xiaoqiao shouted and was about to rush forward.
“Little Qiao, step back!”
A voice rang out, carrying an unmistakable tone, forcing Zhao Xiaoqiao to stop in her tracks.
She turned her head to see a person walking slowly from within the Special Action Division mbers with hands behind his back, Long Xiaoshan stepped out expressionlessly from the crowd.
Lin Bao showed a trace of ferocity in his eyes upon seeing Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan was the one who had injured his brother.
He had already intended to settle the score with Long Xiaoshan.
Now that Long Xiaoshan was coming out to et his fate, it was exactly what he had wished for.
Lin Han shouted furiously, “Brother, help kill him!”
At this point, Lin Han was also throwing caution to the wind.
Since Lin Bao had already made a move, and given Lin Bao’s brutal actions just now, those two South Chuan Group mbers were mostly dood.
Since he had already struck, there was no point in holding back any longer.
Lin Bao ca from the Dragon Group, and even if he really killed soone, with that status, the Special Action Division wouldn’t dare do much to Lin Bao.
“Quiet!”
Suddenly, Long Xiaoshan flicked his sleeve, and a transparent blade flashed out with a whoosh!
Lin Han’s head flew up into the air.
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