"Mr. Ya, make your move!"

Ge Wuning took a heavy kick from Liang Song and shouted loudly.

His age had caught up with him, his Qi and blood weakened significantly. Facing Liang Song, who had the same power but was much younger, his strength was vastly inferior.

"Sigh..."

Ya Army sighed and slowly stood up.

Why not just surrender?

He truly didn't want to fight this friend of over twenty years.

The power of Qi and blood surged within him as Ya Army lightly sent out his right palm. It appeared extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was before Liang Song.

Bang!

A dull explosion sounded in front of Liang Song's chest.

Ya Army felt as if his right palm had struck a thick, iron block-made wall, a terrifying force coming back at him.

He was pushed back several steps.

Crack, crack.

His legs stomped heavily on the wooden floor, creating a hole with each step.

After retreating three steps, he finally stopped.

While on the other side.

Ge Wuning was sent flying like a ragged cloth bag, crashing into several tables before breaking through the wooden wall and flying out of the tavern.

"Father!"

"Mr. Ge!"

Ge Bing and Wo Shentao exclaimed simultaneously.

Things happened too fast, and the situation changed in the blink of an eye.

"So strong!"

Ya Army's arm tingled slightly, and he looked at Lin Zheyu with a grave expression.

Just now, the person sitting beside him had not emitted the slightest aura, almost as if he were an ordinary person.

Ya Army had not noticed him.

Yet suddenly, the man erupted like a fierce beast, forced a direct hand-to-hand confrontation, and actually pushed him back!

"Thank you!"

Liang Song looked towards Lin Zheyu, spoke solemnly, and had a somewhat helpless expression.

He didn't want to accept Lin Zheyu's help, but no matter what, he couldn't shake Lin Zheyu off.

He could only passively accept the other's help.

"Who are you, and why are you interfering in our affairs?" Ya Army said in a deep voice.

"Seeing injustice on the road, drawing the sword to help."

Lin Zheyu said calmly, displaying the demeanor of a master.

He looked at Liang Song and continued to ask, "Are these people all your enemies?"

"Do you want me to slay them all?"

Lin Zheyu spoke calmly, but his tone was filled with dominance.

The previous exchange had left him full of confidence.

A single eighty percent Mountain Shattering Palm easily repelled Ya Army. This Martial Artist at the Bone Marrow Refining Realm didn't seem to be much, after all?

"Looks like my strength has reached the level of a Martial Artist at the Bone Marrow Refining Realm."

"If I unleash the Gale Slash, even among those at the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, I would be of mid-to-upper tier," Lin Zheyu thought to himself.

Ya Army didn't use his full strength, but neither did he.

The Mountain Shattering Palm was no longer his most formidable technique.

If he had a treasured blade, unleashing the Gale Slash would result in a terrifying attack, eleven times more powerful than usual.

By then, he might be able to directly slay the Ya Army before him.

However, as an experienced Martial Artist at the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, Ya Army should have his trump cards, and Lin Zheyu didn't dare to underestimate him.

"He isn't, only those two are."

Liang Song shook his head, pointed at Ge Bing and Ge Wuning, who was supported by Ge Bing as he re-entered the tavern, and said calmly.

He had many enemies, but the others had already been dealt with by Liang Song.

Now, only Ge Wuning remained free.

Liang Song's true enemy now was only Ge Wuning, with Ge Bing as an additional concern.

"Oh."

Lin Zheyu remarked nonchalantly.

As his words fell, he suddenly vanished from where he stood.

Ge Wuning, Ge Bing, and Wo Shentao's expressions changed drastically.

"Hmph, am I nonexistent?!"

Ya Army snorted coldly, stepped forward, and threw a ferocious punch, the gust trailing behind.

Facing Ya Army's attack, Lin Zheyu's lips curled slightly.

The power of Qi and blood within him exploded, and the Qi and blood's usual operation suddenly followed the Qi and Blood Burst Skill.

Lin Zheyu's speed soared, shooting to four times his original speed.

Boom!

The wooden floor beneath his feet exploded as Lin Zheyu vanished and then reappeared above Ge Wuning and Ge Bing.

Fierce palm winds howled as Lin Zheyu's palms slammed down from above.

Bang.

Crack, crack!

The terrifying crash resounded as skulls shattered and exploded like watermelons, blood splattering everywhere.

"You dare, scoundrel!"

Ya Army bellowed loudly.

Lin Zheyu's sudden outburst caught him off guard.

No, even if he had been prepared, Ya Army knew he couldn't match the other's speed.

Too powerful!

Such astonishing speed, even Martial Artists who specialized in leg skills at the Bone Marrow Refining Realm could rarely reach.

Boom!

Ya Army rushed over quickly, a long blade appearing in his hand.

Swoosh!

The blade sliced horizontally toward Lin Zheyu's waist.

A terrifying aura surged from him, containing a scorching heat like flames, making Lin Zheyu feel as if his spirit was amidst a blaze.

"Is this 'force' fire?"

Lin Zheyu was astonished; it was his first encounter with a 'force' related to fire.

But 'force' alone didn't affect him much.

If it were 'intent', Lin Zheyu might be apprehensive.

The Ten Thousand Armies Step unfolded, and Lin Zheyu cleverly evaded the blade, appearing beside the fleeing Wo Shentao in an instant.

To avoid exposing his identity, Lin Zheyu didn't use Golden Swan Skill but the modified Ten Thousand Armies Step.

Although this slightly affected his speed, he was still much faster than Ya Army.

"No!"

As the forceful wind approached, Wo Shentao couldn't help but look back, exclaiming in horror.

The shout abruptly ceased as the fierce palm wind slammed toward his face, the sound of bones shattering echoed.

Wo Shentao fell silent immediately.

"Let's go!"

After consecutively killing three members of the Senluo Temple.

Lin Zheyu grabbed Liang Song and moved swiftly, exiting the tavern.

He wasn't confident in defeating Ya Army, a Martial Artist at the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, quickly. Therefore, after killing three members of the Senluo Temple, he chose to retreat directly, not wanting to entangle with Ya Army.

Further entanglement might attract strong figures from the Juedi Sect or the patrol, dragging him into trouble.

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