Chapter 371: The Smallest Nation
t still moving forward relentlessly, he charged on!He was so valiant, but the fortune teller didn't just stand idly by. He directly forced a drop of blood from his fingertips, and with gestures in mid...Lin Xian's axe fell again.
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The momentum of opening mountains and felling trees is unstoppable.
He was moved but showed no expression on his face.
Taking a step back, the tiger had already covered its face.
The tiger was incredibly fast, meeting the descending axe with its back before it could land.
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On the back of the gourd, three light spots appear in sequence, illuminating one after another to form a triangle.
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The tiger suspended in mid-air, motionless. Yet Lin Xian's hatchet was flung upwards by the force of the rebound!
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This was still the first time Lin Xian had swung his cleaver since the war began, but he had not achieved anything.
The energy consumed by this Tiger's Block is calculated in terms of Yuan Stones.
Of course, touching upon this time representing Xia Guo in the competition, one need not consider losses.
As for the tiger's defense capabilities, he had anticipated them beforehand, and thus reacted swiftly—he took two steps back.
With his right hand, he drew out a silver iron chain from within his left sleeve. With a "crack," it exploded and straightened into a rigid chain gun.
He didn't launch the gun with any force, just a slight loosening of his fingers sent it hurtling forward, aimed straight at Lin Xian's throat.
In the midst of high speed, the chain gun's triangular muzzle suddenly opened a pair of emerald eyes!
This is no chain gun, it's clearly a triangular serpent. Facing the enemy, it bares its fangs.
Suddenly accelerating, it roared past, leaving a whisper of wind in its wake.
This puppet is called Lian She.
A cloud said: This chain is not a restraint, it is used for killing!
It is not the chains of a prisoner, but the chain guns of carnage.
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The lethality of this puppet can be seen from this sentence.
In the midst of battle, both combatants displayed remarkable reactions.
When provoked, it retreats to strike back, unleashing a venomous serpent-like attack.
And before that, Lin Xianyang's knife hung in mid-air, with a gentle sweep, the chopping axe was slashed back.
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His cleaver and arm, though clearly flung back by the tiger's carapace, landed with a decisive swing as if he had raised his arm to strike with purpose.
Once again, such a natural strike!
The blade fell on the gourd back, but it was still ineffective.
Under the control of a powerful force, this tiger had completely abandoned its attack. It only used its shell as a shield, relying on its incredible speed and formidable defense to withstand Lin Xian's blade.
Lin Xian's magical powers seemed to allow his sword to be unrestricted by anything.
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Therefore, Chu Min abandoned his attempt to draw the sword and restrain himself after only two tries. Instead, he chose to defend himself.
Though the hatchet was unsuccessful this time, it is still indispensable.
Because the moment Lin Xian's sword was pulled back.
The chain snake had opened its eyes and shot towards Lin Xian at lightning speed, piercing his chest in an instant!
The triangular serpent head, dripping with bloody flesh, suddenly exploded behind Lin Xian. Like a serpent spitting venom, it shot out nine reverse hooks that snagged onto the back of his spine, pinning his muscles and bones together, suppressing the flow of his primordial energy.
...and that's not all.
At the same time, a metallic arm quietly pressed against Lin Xian's neck, delivering a hanging lock.
But it was the Organ Iron Man who had previously been cut off an arm by Lin Xian!
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Two puppets, filled with pity, encircle each other at this moment.
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People had no doubt that this iron arm could easily remove Lin Xian's head.
But Lin Xian...
The knife is still raised.
When he raised his blade, he was still bound by the combined forces of the serpent and the automaton. It seemed that surrender or death were the only options left to him.
But when his cleaver fell, both man and blade were already upon him!
If it weren't for the blood still streaming from his chest and the obvious way his neck had caved in, everything that had just happened might have seemed like a dream.
At this moment, even Ye Lingxiao, who was talking to people in the stands, couldn't help but glance over.
He recognized that this was extraordinary power!
The possessor of this divine ability is unbound by any restrictions. If developed properly, it is undoubtedly a top-notch divine ability.
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The tiger once again stood in front of Chu Min, blocking Lin Xian's chopping knife.
At the sight, he took three steps back with a grave expression.
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At this moment, the tiger was right in front of him, firmly repelling the opponent's attacks.
The chain snake hovered behind Lin Xian, poised to strike.
His mechanical automaton, Akashin, has also turned to face them and is ready to attack at any moment.
And on Lin Xian's chest, the wound that pierced through was so ferocious, blood gushed out continuously...
“I don’t wish to kill, admit defeat,” Touchin said, raising his head. “Your country, Rongguo, is but a small nation; you can ill afford to lose such a talent as you.”
Lin Xian's divine powers are indeed powerful, but right now on the battlefield, Chu Min's advantages are very obvious.
Lin Xian's ability to move freely allows him to launch attacks at any time and place. However, his sword cannot pierce the skin of the tiger demon, Touching Sorrow, and is unable to inflict true damage. Touching Sorrow, aided by its chained snakes and mechanical automaton, constantly poses a threat of killing Lin Xian.
Moreover...
There are still two puppet slots unshown, who knows what other trump cards he has up his sleeve
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At this moment, admitting defeat with a compassionate voice shows Lin Xian's magnanimity and grace.
But Lin Xian held the knife, her eyes unwavering.
He hid Rong Guo well and brought him up with great care.
His features were rather youthful, and he lacked any real air of menace. All in all, it was clear that he was still young.
Youth means having a long future, many possibilities.
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It ends here, it's not worth it.
However.
But...
Yang Jiande was once a prodigy admired by everyone, and for a time he was on par with Chong Xuan Zhu Liang.
Ji Cheng was also extremely successful back then, even making it to the main competition of the Yellow River Tournament, only to be defeated by the prodigy from Jing Guo.
What happened afterward
Ji Cheng was completely stifled by the State of Qi. All his opportunities for a decisive attack were thwarted, and in the end, he couldn't even achieve the state of 'Divine Arrival'.
Time is on the side of the gifted. That's undeniable.
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But Qi Guo... has more, stronger prodigies, a more powerful and invincible present.
Can he wait any longer
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This time, if the Yellow River meeting can't open up the situation, display potential, and join the war after joining the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.
The country is finished...
At first, Yang Guo was right next to Rong Guo. The two countries occasionally clashed with each other.
What about now
Only "Qi State Yangdi" remains.
“Rong Guo is indeed very small.” Lin Xian looked at Chu Min, the piercing wound on his chest seemingly having no effect on him. He calmly said, “But in my heart, it’s huge.”
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How big is my country
filled my heart.
Lin Xian stepped forward, an ordinary step, then slashed downward with his sword, just like a woodcutter chopping firewood!
No, it wasn't a single cut.
His blade slashed from left to right, from front to back, from countless different angles.
The woodcutter is here to fell the mountain!
This sound was deeper and heavier than all the previous ones. It was a thousand voices overlapping into one.
The cleaver falls.
Click!
The gourd's back split open, and the entire gourd tiger puppet shattered into two pieces, crashing to the ground!
The extremely strong tiger was cut in half. Lin Xian, holding the knife, already had blood all over her tiger's mouth.
However, at this time, the snake had already soared to.
The Iron Machine Akashinū comes charging in!
Lin Xian turned around and struck with a sword!
The cleaver's blade met the chain snake's "spike" head-on.
This knife actually cut the chain snake in half!
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Click click.
It was not the sound of a snake breaking, but Lin Xian's right hand bone, which had completely shattered.
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He wielded a power he couldn't control, the cleaver flew from his grasp...
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His left hand caught it.
One step forward, the chopper fell, severing the iron man's arm with a clang. Another horizontal slash, and Chi Tiannu's mechanical head flew off!
The mechanical warrior crashed to the ground with a deafening roar.
Simple, natural, and straightforward.
In the blink of an eye, the situation on the field had changed.
Seeing the three puppets destroyed, Lin Xian turned and walked forward.
The cleaver falls!
This time there was no tiger to block their path.
Joalin almost clapped for Lin Xian, celebrating the early elimination of the Chinese team.
But as if suddenly struck, Chu Tim pressed his left ear with his middle finger, tilted his head, and from his right ear there flew out a round black shadow.
That black shadow suddenly stretched out in the air.
One claw, ghostly face, like a rat, and a pair of fleshy wings.
It reared its head, the mouse-like snout suddenly opening wide.
Just then, Lin Xian, wielding his sword like a god, moved with lightning speed. Blood flowed from his seven orifices as he tilted his head back and fell!
This thing is definitely not a puppet, it's alive.
Chumindao isn't just a Mohist cultivator, he doesn't just excel at puppetry arts, he also possesses beast-taming skills!ajority are soldiers.Among the crowd were many familiar faces, causing Jiang Wang to pause.He lingered outside this gate, composing himself, and with a smile said, "Are you all having breakfast here"L...