My Villain's System - 89 089: Join Fight!
With a smiling face, Lin Xian prepared to attack his enemy because killing is one of his hobbies.
Tring! Tring! Trang!
On the other hand, Tang Kuan had the lightning attribute, which could increase his speed. Such strength reminded him of a certain young man called Xi Chang.
“Hahaha, Soon you will die, coward!” Lin Xian said as he moved swiftly closer to the direction of the fight.
“Hmmm,” Li San looked at the approaching Lin Xian and sneered at him. Of course, he wouldn’t fear a Seventh Stage Spirit Realm cultivator. Even if Lin Xian joined with Tang Kuan, it wouldn’t make much of a difference in his opinion.
Meanwhile, Tang Kuan didn’t mind at all if Lin Xian joined the fight because he was sure that Lin Xian was not as weak as he seemed. After all, Lin Xian was still very young; such a level of strength could already be considered very high at his age.
“Devil Qi Slash!”
About 10 meters from Tang Kuan, Li San swung his sword with all his might and formed a Qi blade that rushed toward Tang Kuan at an extremely high speed.
Tang Kuan snorted and moved, Swinging his sword from back to front.
“Holy Lightning Slash!”
Strains!
Blar!
Expansive Qi rushed in all directions as Tang Kuan dispersed Li San’s attacks.
“Gotcha!” Shouted Li San, who appeared beside Tang Kuan while Swinging his sword because the previous attack was just a diversion.
“You’re the one who got hit!”
Lin Xian’s voice was heard, which surprised Li San because he didn’t expect Lin Xian to suddenly appear behind him without him noticing.
“Death Demon Sword Technique!”
“First Style, Villain Demon Sword!”
Lin Xian swung the Villain Blood Sword in his hand at a distance of nearly four meters from Li San.
Strains!
The black flash moved at an extremely high speed because Lin Xian had circulated his Qi in all directions in an extremely large amount to move instantly. That was the function of the technique that made the user of the technique become like the devil himself.
Squeak!
Li San, who tried to dodge, was surprised that Lin Xian’s speed matched that of an Earth Realm First Stage or Second Stage cultivator.
Slashed!
Because he had tried to dodge as best he could, Li San was still hit by a slash even though it wasn’t too deep because he managed to dodge.
“Damn, brat!” Li San shouted, wanting to attack Lin Xian.
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“Calamity Lightning Style!”
Tring! Tring! Trang!
Tang Kuan Swung his sword three times in the blink of an eye which made Li San receive many wounds due to his anger and wanting to kill Lin Xian.
“Fuck!” Li San felt pain and tingling from taking the three slashes head-on. He immediately jumped away from Tang Kuan to take a breath and counterattack.
Lin Xian, staring at it, smiled widely because this was his chance.
“Death Demon Sword Technique!”
Zhep!
Lin Xian sank into the Qi he was circulating. Even Tang Kuan was surprised to see Lin Xian’s technique. He was aware that Lin Xian had previously appeared in the same way.
Zhep!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Xian arrived behind Li San as he swung his sword with all his might.
“First Style, Villain Demon Sword!”
Li San felt someone behind him and was even more surprised because Lin Xian had previously appeared in the same way without him being able to detect it.
“Demon Armor!”
Li San shouted, and his Qi instantly formed a pitch-black Armor to protect his body if attacked. He was sure that with Lin Xian’s current cultivation, Lin Xian would not be able to break through his armor.
Strains!
Lin Xian passed Li San in an instant.
Strains! Slashed!
The armor that Li San had made was torn, and the slash injured him slightly, which surprised him because he didn’t expect Lin Xian’s attack to be that strong. There was only one thing he could think of at the moment; Lin Xian must have mastered this ability to the level of consummation.
Li San’s guess was indeed not wrong at all. It was true that Lin Xian had mastered it to the consummate stage, but that was thanks to the system’s assistance.
“Die, you damn brat!” Li San stopped screaming when he wanted to attack Lin Xian because he felt a heat in his left chest.
Lin Xian smirked because he understood that Tang Kuan would not remain silent and was approaching too. And when Li San lost control, Out of anger, it was the right time for Tang Kuan to kill Li San.
“Cough…”
“Damn Tang Clan members! One day you guys will become extinct!”
“Cough!”
Li San vomited blood twice, as he said after and before he spoke. His vision was blurry, and he cursed Lin Xian in his heart. He realized that he lost in such a miserable way because of Lin Xian’s interference.
“One day, it will be the Li Clan that we will exterminate!” Tang Kuan replied, then drew his sword from Li San’s body.
“Come on, next target!” Lin Xian said while examining the battle between Tang Kong and Li Tao.
Tang Kuan nodded and smiled cruelly because he enjoyed moments like this so much. He also respects the boy named Lin Xian even more for helping him in a unique way to take care of Li San.
Zhep!
The two immediately sped off at full speed to the fight scene between Tang Kong and Li Tao.
Since a member of the Li Clan had died, it was certain who would win the battle, and that would be the Lin Xian side joining hands with the remaining three members of the Tang Clan.
Elder Li Yuan saw Li San’s death. He also wore a grim face and glanced at Tang Ji, who was currently fighting him. Tang Ji is currently in a not-very-good state.
“It seems that I have to take care of Tang Ji! If they team up against me, I will be in trouble!” thought Elder Li Yuan. He was also exerting all his strength at this time. Even though Maybe he wasn’t in Peak State, he could still finish off Tang Ji quickly if it was a one-on-one fight.
In the distance, Lin Xian, who was approaching, was staring at Tang Ji and Elder Li Yuan’s fight.
“Tang Kuan, help Tang Ji! I will help Tang Kong!” Lin Xian said seriously and immediately shot toward the fight between Tang Kong and Li Tao.
Tang Kuan nodded in agreement and looked at Tang Ji’s state. He immediately shot toward his comrade to help him fight against Elder Li Yuan.