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第两千一百五十一章 林轩之威

The three stood facing each other, the atmosphere gradually becoming tense.

"Little fellow, since you recognize my brother as Twin Fat and Skinny Demons, why not submit? You'll suffer much less. Otherwise..." The voices of the two were identical, their intonations matching perfectly.

Lin Xuan smiled.

They really don't know when to die. Of course, it's no wonder they act this way; after all, they have no idea about their own strength and never imagined that even Uncle Lin would fall prey to me.

Otherwise, how could they dare be so arrogant? Even if they didn’t beg for mercy on their knees, they would have turned around and fled.

Lin Xuan did not believe he could challenge a Spirit Formation cultivator. But facing the Cavern Profound, it was still without pressure.

"Submit now, you'll understand what truly terrifying means in a moment."

Before his words were fully spoken, Lin Zang made his move. He inserted his sleeve and a cone-shaped magical treasure shot out. The object was fiery red with electric arcs swirling around its surface, faintly emitting tiny runes.

In the past, this had been a formidable weapon. It had almost always proven effective against peers of the same rank, even against late-stage Cavern Profound cultivators. But now, in just one exchange, it seemed to be losing ground.

"Quick!"

Lin Xuan pointed his finger forward. A thunderous crack echoed as the electric arcs from the Lightning Fire Cone expanded and shot towards the target with a loud bang.

The Skinny Demon did not show any weakness either. A sinister expression appeared on his face as he chanted an odd incantation. The black bone saber began to tremble rapidly, appearing slow but actually quickening, heading straight for the Lightning Fire Cone.

Boom!

A burst of sound filled the air as the two magical treasures clashed mid-air, emitting different colored electric arcs. However, the result left both brothers in shock.

With a sizzling sound, the black electric arcs transformed into black water dragons, only to vanish upon touching the blue electric arcs.

The Lightning Fire Cone emitted red light, sending out waves of flames that completely nullified the bone saber's emitted negative energy. The two magical treasures' battle revealed that his bone saber was no match at all.

How could this be?

Not just the Skinny Demon, but even his elder brother’s face showed a look of shock. They knew well the power of the Black Water Bone Saber; it had been made from the bones of a Profound Cavern-level妖兽, soaked in a Yin Corpse Cold Spring for thousands of years and refined with various rare treasures. It was almost invincible against peers.

But now, after just one exchange, they were being forced to retreat. No… not just retreating; the Skinny Demon suddenly spat out blood as spider-web-like cracks appeared on his black bone saber.

"What's happening?"

The Skinny Demon was both shocked and angry, but he couldn’t hide the look of shock on his face. He had been confident in his treasure, but he didn't dare claim it was invincible against peers.

To see such a treasure so easily destroyed was unbelievable; could this little fellow be an old monster at Spirit Formation level, pretending to be weak? The brothers were shocked and even began to think that way.

Regardless, once they started fighting, there was no turning back. The Fat Demon roared loudly, two gray light beams shooting out from his sleeves.

In mid-air, the beams transformed into fierce white tigers, each over ten feet long. They charged at Lin Xuan with a roar, shaking the ground as they approached.

"Trying to use Wei to save Zhao?"

Lin Xuan sneered. Such tricks were useless against him. He waved his hand and a small gourd appeared, expanding rapidly before opening its mouth to release countless black-red sand grains.

The grains flickered in and out of existence, coalescing into a sand dragon that charged at the tigers.

It seemed like a battle between dragons and tigers, but when they touched, the dragon curled up. The Fat Demon was stunned but didn’t think much of it; the two tigers fiercely attacked.

"Idiot, you fell for it."

Lin Xuan’s cold laughter echoed as he clenched his hands. A thunderous explosion filled the air as the Heaven Lightning Sand exploded.

A few grains weren't significant, but when they all gathered together, their combined power was formidable. The two tigers were caught off guard and were blasted back.

Roars of pain filled the air as their faces turned pale. They revealed their true forms: short halberds no more than a foot long. Despite still glowing with spiritual light, it was dimmer now; that blow had severely damaged its spirit.

At this moment, another strange sound entered their ears as the Lightning Fire Cone unleashed its full power to destroy the bone saber.

This was the Skinny Demon's life treasure. He spat out blood and showed signs of shock; losing a life treasure was no pleasant experience.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan smiled. He inserted his sleeve again and shot out the Iron Feather Flying Scorpion Sword, its fierce light covering half the sky as it charged towards them.

The Skinny Demon showed no reaction; he had not recovered from the mental strain yet.

The Fat Demon's face turned even more pale with fear. He gritted his teeth and cast a spell, emitting negative energy. His defensive magical treasure glowed brightly, showing that he was truly afraid now.

Pops echoed as the Iron Feather Flying Scorpion Sword collided with the blue light barrier, like throwing stones into a small lake; ripples spread out. However, the barrier held strong despite its tremors.

But the Fat Demon wasn’t doing well either; his pale face showed how much mana he had consumed.

"Not bad, you managed to block my treasure, but how long can you keep it up?"

Lin Xuan’s calm voice echoed as he continued manipulating the Iron Feather Flying Scorpion Sword towards them. He stepped forward, blurring and vanishing from sight.

"Far…,"

The Fat Demon was shocked. In the next moment, Lin Xuan appeared before him with a sinister smile on his face. He raised his right hand and punched him.

The move was simple, but the surrounding heaven’s qi quickly gathered into this punch. A force vortex emerged, viciously charging towards them.

Oh!

A thunderous sound echoed as the Fat Demon's face showed disbelief. Among humans, there were those skilled in physical cultivation, but none could be so exaggerated. He felt his blood surging and his mana consumption tripled. Despite that, the treasure’s defense was nearly at its limit; it hadn’t broken, but it was close.

Damn!

It felt like being hit by a monstrous creature. Were these human cultivators?

Even peers of妖s were rarely this formidable.

The Fat Demon was both shocked and angry, his fear more pronounced. But with no turning back, he raised his right hand again and punched out.

"Bad luck!"

The Fat Demon's face turned the color of pig liver; he knew he couldn’t withstand it.

Was he really going to die here?

Fortunately, there was a way out in this critical moment as the Skinny Demon finally recovered from his mental trauma.

This fellow had extensive experience in magical battles and quickly realized what they were facing.

He inserted his sleeve and shot out a talisman.

Bang!

Lin Xuan's fist struck hard. The barrier shattered, followed by cracking sounds as the shield also crumbled into pieces.

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