Fan Jian completely disregarded his previous image of a gentleman and completely exposed his ugly nature.
Lina looked at Fan Jian with disgust, and said to him in disappointment: “Fan Jian, are you still human? Someone saved your life at a critical moment, but you actually retaliate!”
Fan Jian ignored Linna, his eyes swept across the treasure chest in the corner, then turned to Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing and said, “The ring on that kid’s hand is not simple! As long as you help me Grab the ring, and all the treasures in this ancient tomb belong to you!”
Seeing that Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing were staring at Lin Yun with fear, Fan Jian comforted them and said, “Don’t worry, that kid is actually just a third-level warrior. He just relied on that ring to reach his realm. Raised to the fifth level of a samurai.”
“And the power of that ring has now disappeared. His realm has also returned to a third-level samurai, and even his vitality has been exhausted. No matter how strong his physical defense is, he can’t make any waves. As long as Together, the three of us will be able to kill him easily!”
After Fan Jian finished speaking, Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing still stood there without saying a word, completely indifferent to his conditions.
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Chen Bingbing didn’t speak, just looked at Fan Jian with contempt, ashamed of Fan Jian’s act of revenge.
Because of Lin Yun’s shot, the three of them could survive. Therefore, Chen Bingbing will never be as shameless as Fan Jian, and take revenge on the people who saved him.
Xie Ding was stunned in thought, looking a little tangled.
Lin Yun not only has a heaven-level martial spirit, but his physical strength is also very abnormal. Alone, he can defeat the golden corpse whose strength is equivalent to an eighth-level warrior. It is not difficult to imagine how strong his strength is.
Even if Lin Yun’s realm is going backwards now, his vitality will be exhausted. Xie Ding could not guarantee that he could join forces with Fan Jian to defeat him.
If you can’t win, and you promise to join forces with Fan Jian, wouldn’t that mean to accompany Fan Jian to die?
Xie Ding is not a fool, so naturally he would not take such a risk.
And even if he can defeat Lin Yun, Fan Jian may not keep his promise and give him all the treasures in this ancient tomb.
Seeing Xie Ding’s attitude, Fan Jian began to panic in his heart. He hurriedly said to Xie Ding: “Xie Ding, what are you doing? Why don’t you cooperate with me and feign attack?”
After the brief confrontation just now, Fan Jian already knew that he had little chance of defeating Lin Yun, so he asked Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing to help.
What he didn’t expect was that neither of them were willing to help him.
Chen Bingbing doesn’t matter, even Xie Ding, who has the best relationship with him, didn’t even stand up to help him. This was completely beyond his expectations and made him feel trapped!
“Xie Ding, I usually trust you the most. I didn’t expect you to even help me at this time!”
Fan Jian, who was isolated and helpless, was so angry that he was so angry that he swept his eyes from everyone: “Okay, very good! Do you really think that I can’t defeat this kid alone?!”
After speaking, a sneer appeared on the corner of Fan Jian’s mouth.
Afterwards, he took out a red pill from his arms, glanced at it in the palm of his hand, and then swallowed the pill without hesitation.
After taking the pill, the little remaining vitality in Fan Jian’s body gathered again, forming a phantom in the shape of a sword behind him.
Linna hurriedly reminded Lin Yun: “That is the reset pill. After he takes the reset pill, he can reset the limited time of the martial arts, and immediately use the martial arts again!”
As soon as she finished speaking, the skeleton sword in Fan Jian’s hand had already gathered a lot of vitality on it, forming a giant sword in the form of energy.
Lina was instantly shocked: “No, it’s too late! Little brother, you have to be careful, his martial spirit is called “Shaping Sword”, and his ability is to transform vitality into a sword.
“And the materialized sword doubles in size every second. After it expands to the limit, the attack that explodes instantly is dozens of times more powerful than normal!”
Before Linna’s words were finished, Fan Jian was already holding swords in both hands, dragging a long energy sword, and charging towards Lin Yun aggressively.
The energy greatsword slashed through the ground at an angle, leaving a deep incision in the ground.
In Fan Jian’s view, Lin Yun had exhausted his vitality at this time, and it was impossible to stop his sword.
Being hit directly by his sword, no matter how strong Lin Yun’s body is, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive!
When rushing to Lin Yun, Fan Jian’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness, as if he had seen the **** scene of Lin Yun being slashed to death by his sword.
However, what happened next was completely beyond his expectations.
Lin Yun, who was running out of oil a moment ago, was instantly filled with strong vitality in the next moment.
The divine sword, which was pitch-black in its entirety, engraved with mysterious runes on its surface, and shone with dazzling golden light, reappeared behind Lin Yun.
Fan Jian, who was still sprinting halfway, widened his eyes, his pupils shrunk inwardly, his eyes were full of horror and inconceivable.
At that moment, everyone around them also showed incredible expressions on their faces.
At the moment when everyone was shocked, the power of the Devil’s Sword was all poured into the sword in Lin Yun’s hand.
At that moment, above the sword, there was a lot of light.
Death Sword Art—the first move!
Lin Yun kicked back with one foot, his body shot forward like an arrow from the string, carrying a dazzling golden sword light, and slashed towards Fan Jian with the momentum of destroying the dead.
Fan Jian also raised his sword and slashed at Lin Yun at the same time, and the energy giant sword that had expanded to its limit also slashed forward synchronously with his slashing action.
With a loud bang, the giant sword in the form of energy that was several meters long was instantly torn apart by the fierce golden light, turning into countless energy turbulence, and throwing it around.
After tearing the giant sword in the form of energy, the golden light flashed past Fan Jian, and then continued to shoot backwards along with Lin Yun’s figure, and finally shot seven or eight meters behind Fan Jian. disappear.
Lin Yun’s figure also appeared seven or eight meters behind Fan Jian at the same time.
Fan Jian’s right hand holding the sword had long since separated from his shoulder, spewing a large amount of blood, and fell to the ground together with the skeleton sword in his hand.
Fan Jian covered his broken right shoulder with his left hand, let out a shrill cry, and fell to the ground weakly on his knees.
Lin Yun then turned around and looked at Fan Jian with condescending eyes, his eyes were full of contempt: “Do your own fault, you can’t live!”
After speaking, Lin Yun turned and walked towards Fan Jian.
Just when Lin Yun wanted to kill Fan Jian with a sword.
A burst of noisy footsteps suddenly came from the passage outside the tomb, getting closer and louder…