Wronged at the beginning? Sorry, everyone must die!

Chapter 7: Is this broken knife your trump card?
boom!
The surging energy and blood burst out from Lu Hong's body again.

The nine fire dragons that had originally dissipated unexpectedly condensed into shape again in front of everyone's astonished gazes.

And it was even more ferocious than before, the flames revealed a majesty and power that should not be underestimated.

Seeing this, Lin Wansheng frowned, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "How is this possible?

How could you break through to the third-level warrior realm in such a short time?
impossible!
impossible! "

Before he finished speaking, nine fire dragons, carrying destructive power, roared and pounced towards Lin Wansheng.

Lin Wansheng was not afraid at all: "What can a mere third-level warrior do to me?
I am a fifth-level warrior!
Level 5! Do you know what level 5 is?
I have gathered all the resources of the Lin family and cultivated myself to become a fifth-level warrior!
Let me show you the power of a fifth-level warrior!"

boom!
There was another loud noise.

Lin Wansheng's blood was boiling, and the blood-red light was dazzling.

His figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and he rushed out, colliding violently with nine fire dragons in the air.

The battle between the two men erupted with dazzling light, as if to tear the night sky apart.

Everyone in the Lin family present opened their eyes wide, trying to see the situation clearly.

"Who won? Who won?"

"The head of the family will definitely win!"

"Look quickly, the Patriarch! The Patriarch has fallen down!"

"How is this possible? The patriarch is a fifth-rank expert, how could he be defeated by a student from Qingyang No. 1 Middle School?"

"The Patriarch just didn't use his full strength!"

"The patriarch still has a trump card. It's no problem to deal with a mere third-level warrior!"

"Yes! The head of the family will never lose!"

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Lin Wansheng struggled to get up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and said viciously: "What an S-level talent, it's so strong!
A lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit. I have underestimated the S-level talent!

But I, Lin Wansheng, have risen from a nobody to where I am today. Do you really think I don’t have any trump cards?

Lu Hong, I won't give you any more chances!
Prepare to die!"

Lin Wansheng pulled out a blood-red broadsword and held it in his hand.

A strong aura of evil spread out, making people feel uneasy.

"The Scorpion Blade! It's the Scorpion Blade!"

"The Patriarch actually took out the Scorpion Knife!"

"This is the master's greatest weapon!"

“I haven’t seen the master use the Scorpion Knife for many years.

Even a sixth-level warrior cannot withstand this sword!

This kid Lu Hong is dead!"

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When everyone in the Lin family saw Lin Wansheng take out the Scorpion Knife, their faces were filled with disdain for Lu Hong.

It was as if Lu Hong had become a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of Lin Wansheng.

"Scorpion Knife?"

Lu Hong's eyes fell on the blood-red sword in Lin Wansheng's hand, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Wansheng sneered, with a hint of complacency in his tone.

“The knife in my hand is called the Scorpion Knife.

It is a peerless magic weapon that has been given an A-level rating.

I spent all the wealth accumulated by the Lin family over the years to get this knife.

This knife is made from the essence and blood of tens of thousands of scorpions and their tails.

The power is extraordinary!"

Lu Hong smiled indifferently and said, "Is this broken knife your trump card?"

Lin Wansheng laughed in anger: "Broken knife? Haha!
A broken knife?

You actually call an A-rank weapon a broken sword?

You are so ignorant!
You have never been on the battlefield of all races, so you naturally cannot appreciate the true horror of such weapons.

Then I will tell you.

Why is this knife rated as an A-level weapon?

Its value is ten or even a hundred times more precious than that of a warrior who has awakened A-level talent!
If a warrior has an A-level weapon in his hand, his combat effectiveness can be improved by at least ten levels!
Next, I will let you experience for yourself the power of an A-level weapon! " After saying this, Lin Wansheng suddenly shouted, his blood boiling.

The blood-red light surged out like a tide, dyeing the night scarlet.

The Scorpion Knife seemed to come alive in his hands, and the blade was filled with murderous aura, which was frightening.

Zheng!
A crisp sound of a knife cut through the night sky, and a cold light flashed by, as fast as lightning.

The nine fire dragons hovering in the air were easily cut off by this amazing sword strike.

The fire dragon's body quickly disintegrated, turning into sparks and disappearing into the boundless night sky.

As the fire dragon disappeared, the light in the night sky also dimmed.

Only the drizzle was left, gently hitting Lu Hong's face.

Lin Wansheng sneered: "Now you know the power of this knife!
Lu Hong, you have to pay the price for what you have done!
If you dare to kill the Lin family, you must die!

Next, die!"

The next second, Lin Wansheng swung the Scorpion Knife in his hand without hesitation.

A rich energy of qi and blood surges out!

Lin Wansheng struck at Lu Hong with the force of thunder, intending to defeat the enemy with one blow.

clang! !

At this critical moment.

A fiery red stick appeared in Lu Hong's hand, accurately blocking the attack and causing visible blood and energy fluctuations.

"How is it possible! Lu Hong can actually resist the indestructible Scorpion Blade of the Patriarch?"

"Even a sixth-rank expert would have to avoid the blade. How did he do that?"

"What is that stick in Lu Hong's hand?"

"Is it more powerful than the A-level Scorpion Blade?"

"Lu Hong's stick exudes a very strong energy and blood force!"

"This stick is extraordinary!"

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There was an uproar all around, with people talking about it.

Lin Wansheng's pupils suddenly shrank, unable to hide his shock: "What is this?"

Lu Hong said disdainfully: "You said I am ignorant?

You say I don't understand weapons?

The reason why I say that your A-grade Scorpion Sword is a broken sword.

That's because I have something better!

Open your dog eyes and take a good look at what this stick in my hand is!"

Lin Wansheng looked at it intently.

The stick is golden all over, with flame patterns wrapped around it.

The two ends of the stick are finely carved, with two lifelike red lotuses blooming.

Lin Wansheng rubbed his eyes in disbelief and murmured, "Could this stick of yours be the Hellfire, which ranks 13th on the Divine Weapon Rankings?"

Lu Hong laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Patriarch Lin is indeed well-informed.

Yes, this stick is the thirteenth on the list of divine weapons, the Hellfire Stick!"

It was because of this Hellfire Stick that Lu Hong had the confidence to come alone and destroy the Lin family!
Lin Wansheng's face turned pale and he said sternly, "Impossible! This can't possibly be Hellfire!

Hellfire Stick is the exclusive magic weapon of Lu Zhenyan, one of the four great war gods of Daxia.

It is an S-class peerless weapon that he forged after years of fighting on the battlefields of all races.

How could a Hellfire Stick be in the hands of an ordinary student like you! "

and many more!

Lin Wansheng's eyes suddenly flickered, as if he had caught some important clue.

He widened his eyes, looked at Lu Hong and exclaimed.

"Great Xia God of War! Lu Zhenyan?
Lu Hong?

What is your relationship with Lu Zhenyan? "

(End of this chapter)