He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 171 I Know You Are Not Satisfied

A large amount of evil power poured in, and Bai Yichen's hand holding the sword was shaking, so he had to switch to his left hand.

However, when one arrow fell to the ground, the other three continued to fly.

Jiang Lin did not draw his bow again, but drew out his wind blade sword, standing about eighty steps away and watching everything.

The second arrow pierced Bai Yichen's abdomen, and his whole body stiffened, with beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down.

It hurts so much!
Moreover, evil spirit, fire poison, and sinister power continued to surge in his body, madly destroying everything, causing his strength and vitality to quickly dissipate.

The sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. Bai Yichen had no other thoughts and only one idea in his mind.

escape!
At this time, Jiang Lin was already standing sixty steps away from him.

Bai Yichen turned his head and stared at him, his teeth almost breaking.

Damn it, if you have the guts, just fight me. What’s the point of attacking people with hidden arrows?
The remaining two arrows whizzed towards him, leaving him no time.

clang--

After a sound, Bai Yichen's left hand began to tremble.

Both arrows were loaded with Jiang Lin's energy and were extremely powerful. Each time he blocked them, he needed to consume more strength.

Bai Yichen knew very well that the other party was waiting until his strength was exhausted and he was at his weakest before taking action.

But knowing what the enemy is going to do, but being unable to do anything about it, is a very frustrating feeling.

Not long after, the third arrow pierced Bai Yichen's abdomen again. Blood flowed out of the two huge holes, and the broken intestines were faintly visible.

Even so, Bai Yichen was still alive, and even had enough strength to block the fourth arrow and escape.

Jiang Lin took another step, closing the distance between them to forty steps.

Even though Bai Yichen's face was pale and his lips were purple, he did not step forward immediately.

Even with such injuries, he still has some strength left. He is worthy of being at the pinnacle of martial arts. Maybe he has other tricks up his sleeve.

Jiang Lin would not take risks easily. He just wanted to kill this man instead of causing trouble for himself.

The fourth arrow was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting tightly.

Bai Yichen finally couldn't stand the intense pain in his body and the anger in his heart anymore, and yelled, "Come and kill me if you dare! Come on!"

Jiang Lin remained unmoved and just watched quietly.

It was not until the fourth arrow pierced Bai Yichen's left arm, almost breaking the entire arm bone, that Jiang Lin took the twenty steps within a distance.

The feather arrow fell to the ground and Bai Yichen also fell down. There were four holes as big as bowls on his body, which looked very scary.

Only his eyes were still fierce, blood foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he stared at Jiang Lin and growled: "Rat!"

Jiang Lin didn't say anything. There was no need to waste words with a dead person.

He gathered strength as he moved forward.

The energy continued to concentrate on the blade, becoming increasingly dense until it became substance, constantly inhaling and exhaling from the blade, like a tiger about to pounce.

Jiang Lin stopped until he was three steps away from Bai Yichen.

Looking at the seriously injured deputy lord of Thunder Eagle Fort, who would have died a hundred times over if it were an ordinary person, the sword was chopped down without hesitation.

Bai Yichen gave up resisting. The four arrows had exhausted all his strength. Even if Jiang Lin didn't take action, the evil spirit, fire poison, and evil power in his body would make him a useless man.

But when the knife hit his head, Bai Yichen's eyes widened with anger and he shouted: "I don't accept it!"

With one blow of the knife, his head was split in half, all the way down to his chest.

Red and white things mixed with organs and intestines flowed all over the ground, the scene was extremely bloody. Jiang Lin retracted the long knife, shook off the blood-red dirt on the blade, and said calmly: "I know."

Without looking at the corpse or the top-grade sword, Jiang Lin just picked up the four feather arrows and left.

After a long time, someone passed by and saw the half-cut body and screamed in surprise.

Some people from the martial arts world rushed over after hearing the news, and were surprised and delighted to find that it was Bai Yichen, the deputy lord of Leiying Fort and a top martial artist.

What is shocking is that a master at the pinnacle of martial arts could die so miserably. I don’t know who did it, but I’m afraid he must be at least at the Yuanwu realm.

The good news is that this place is not far from the Nanling camp, and I can pick up a good head for free to claim the reward.

The gangster immediately covered his face, rushed out and chopped off Bai Yichen's head, then happily went to claim the credit.

Little did he know that Jiang Lin was standing not far away, watching all this like a passerby.

It's a good thing that someone took the credit. Regardless of whether Leiying Fort believed that Bai Yichen was killed by this person or not, the blame had already been shifted.

I thought these gangsters should be smart and wouldn't dare to get into trouble easily, but it seems I underestimated their pursuit of interests.

Today's battle gave Jiang Lin a lot of experience.

Giving energy to arrows can make them more powerful.

However, under normal circumstances, the arrows of the previous grade should not be able to do anything to a top martial arts master.

Bai Yichen was already injured and in poor condition, but it still took him a long time to be exhausted by the four arrows.

In other words, the arrow was of extremely high quality, otherwise he would have escaped long ago.

"Right now, I am not qualified to confront the peak of martial arts head-on. If I really want to kill someone, I can only find a way to reduce his combat power first, and then use the arrows of the tarsal maggot to kill him."

"Even after being worn out, you still need to be cautious. The vitality of the peak martial arts is extremely strong. Only decapitation is the safest way. It is best to wear armor on the vital parts to prevent accidents."

After summarizing everything like this, Jiang Lin left.

When they returned to the South Blacksmith Camp, Liao Mingxu was directing people to clean up the corpses and bloodstains.

Seeing Jiang Lin coming, he immediately laughed and said, "You came at the right time. Those ignorant people from Thunder Eagle Fort dared to come to my camp to pick a fight and killed dozens of them. Among them, there are 27 people above the seventh rank of martial arts. Minus six weapons you sent, there are still 21 weapons missing. As for silver, armor and so on, we will calculate it later."

Let’s keep things separate and even brothers have to settle accounts clearly.

Liao Mingxu would never think that having top-grade weapons is too much.

Jiang Lin wouldn't be unhappy that someone was asking for things even though they had such a good relationship. Instead, he felt that it was reasonable.

He immediately nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Liao. The weapons I made these days will be repaid to the Nanling camp first."

"Okay, okay." Liao Mingxu said regretfully, "It's a pity that the deputy fort lord leading the group was a coward and let him escape. Otherwise, you would have owed me a precious weapon."

At this moment, a masked man came over and shouted, "I have the head of Bai Yichen, the deputy fortress master of Thunder Eagle Fort. Where can I get the reward?"

Liao Mingxu turned around in surprise and saw a head split in half. Bai Yichen's face could be vaguely recognized in the blood.

Without saying a word, the lieutenant general flew over and punched the man.

The visitor had a high level of martial arts skills, having reached the eighth level of martial arts, but he was knocked away by a punch, spitting blood in mid-air.

After landing, his face was full of fear.

Liao Mingxu muttered unhappily, "How could he kill that guy when he couldn't even take a punch from me? That's really weird."

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