48: The powerful Wei Tong, a shocking appearance!

Wei Tong fought one against two, leaving Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao with almost no power to retaliate, and both suffered serious injuries.

Just as he was about to finish off one of them, he heard Gu Ying's cry for help.

"All of you are useless!"

Seeing Gu Ying on the verge of death, Wei Tong couldn't help but curse.

Although he cursed, Gu Ying was, after all, the Bloodcloth Sect's Vice Sect Leader and the only Second Seal Symbol Master, so Wei Tong couldn't just stand by and watch him die.

Thus, Wei Tong temporarily gave up his relentless pursuit of Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao, and his figure, like a cannonball, shot fiercely between Lin Dong and Gu Ying.

At the same time, a brilliant light condensed on Wei Tong's right palm, and a terrifying Pure Yuan Qi fiercely blasted towards Lin Dong.

"Whoosh!"

The palm wind swept past, as if a hurricane had been stirred up on the spot, directly knocking away all the Shattering Yuan Needles Lin Dong had launched, and then continued to blast towards Lin Dong.

Lin Dong had just fought a fierce battle with Gu Ying, and his internal energy was almost depleted, especially his Mental Energy, which was severely consumed, and his reaction speed was also affected.

Facing Wei Tong's terrifying palm strike, Lin Dong wanted to dodge, but it was already too late; at the critical moment, he could only slightly turn his body.

"Bang!"

The terrifying palm force struck Lin Dong's body.

The next moment, Lin Dong's body flew backward uncontrollably, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and fell heavily to the ground, unable even to stand.

"He's not dead yet?" Wei Tong was not satisfied with this result, he frowned and murmured, then continued to rush towards Lin Dong.

"Dong'er!"

Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao's expressions changed drastically when they saw this scene, they cried out in alarm, enduring their bodily pain, and quickly rushed over, blocking Wei Tong and Lin Dong.

"Hmph, since you are seeking death, I will deal with you first, then kill that boy!"

Seeing this, Wei Tong snorted coldly and launched another fierce attack on Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao had both suffered serious injuries before, and facing Wei Tong's attack now, they could only parry, with almost no power to retaliate.

After only a few more exchanges, their injuries became much more severe.

The Hook-nosed Guardian, seeing this scene, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, and he intended to take the opportunity to kill Lin Dong.

At the critical moment, Xiao Yan, who was fighting his way through the Bloodcloth Sect crowd, rushed out and entangled him in battle.

One man and one tiger, for a time, fought to a standstill.

"Huo'er, go help my father and grandfather."

Qing Tan, who was originally leading Huo'er and Xiao Yan to hunt down Bloodcloth Sect members, also noticed the situation of Lin Zhentian and the two others. With Xiao Yan helping Lin Dong, she told Huo'er to assist Lin Zhentian and his son.

"Roar!"

Huo'er let out a low growl, suddenly rushed towards Wei Tong, opened its bloody maw, and fiercely bit at Wei Tong's neck from behind.

"Beast, you're seeking death!"

Wei Tong sensed the threat from behind, his face darkened, he cursed, abruptly turned his head, and with Pure Yuan Qi surging in his right palm, he fiercely struck at Huo'er's head.

Huo'er, however, was agile and swift, quickly dodging Wei Tong's attack.

With Huo'er's addition, Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao finally temporarily escaped the crisis of life and death.

However, the situation on the field was still very unfavorable for the Lin family.

Wei Tong, alone, fought against Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, and Huo'er, still holding the upper hand, suppressing the two men and one beast.

If it weren't for Huo'er's flexible reactions, they would have likely been defeated long ago.

But to rescue Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao, Huo'er also suffered serious injuries. After all, it couldn't abandon Lin Zhentian and his son and escape alone.

The only situation that was still somewhat favorable to the Lin family was that Xiao Yan and Huo'er had just killed a group of Heavenly Yuan Realm experts from the Bloodcloth Sect.

Now, among the Heavenly Yuan Realm experts on the Bloodcloth Sect's side, apart from Wei Tong's son Wei Hu, only two remained.

Lin Ken and Lin Mang, the two brothers, fought two against three, surprisingly not falling behind.

This was mainly because Wei Hu's strength was weaker, dragging down his two companions.

"Qing Tan, let Huo'er and Xiao Yan take you and Lin Dong to escape! Also, bring your brother Lin Fan!"

Lin Zhentian watched as Huo'er, because of him and Lin Xiao, was unable to utilize its speed advantage and could only passively endure Wei Tong's attacks. His gaze shifted for a moment, then he shouted loudly towards Qing Tan.

Although the Lin family could still hold on for now, once Wei Tong dealt with Huo'er, all of them would lose hope.

He had underestimated the difference in strength between the Lesser Yuandan Realm and the Yuandan Realm Great Perfection!

Now it seemed that Wei Tong alone might be able to annihilate their entire Lin family!

"Hehe, now you want to escape? Too late!"

Just then, a sinister voice sounded.

The speaker was Gu Ying, who had almost died at Lin Dong's hands earlier.

At this moment, Gu Ying had recovered slightly, and his eyes, as he looked at Lin Dong, revealed a strong murderous intent!

On either side of Gu Ying's body, two sharp, hiltless sword blades floated erratically, radiating a chilling killing aura!

Gu Ying's gaze swept over Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, Lin Dong, and Qing Tan, one by one, and he chuckled, saying, "Who do you think I should kill first?"

Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, Qing Tan, and the others all had their expressions change drastically upon seeing this, and an intense despair couldn't help but rise in their hearts.

"Chh!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Gu Ying's eyes, and he suddenly mobilized his Mental Energy, urging the two hiltless sword blades to strike at Lin Xiao and Qing Tan with lightning speed.

"Boom!"

Just then, an extremely terrifying Mental Energy fluctuation suddenly came from deep within Tiemu Village!

That powerful Mental Energy fluctuation, like a surging flood, swept across in all directions from deep within Tiemu Village!

Under this powerful shockwave, the Lin family guards and Bloodcloth Sect members who were fighting all involuntarily stopped their movements, their faces filled with horror.

Gu Ying and the Hook-nosed Guardian also couldn't help but feel their minds tremble.

Even Wei Tong, the Sect Leader of the Bloodcloth Sect, couldn't help but have his expression change slightly.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

At the same time, three palm-sized short swords suddenly broke through the air!

Two of these short swords blocked the hiltless sword blades launched by Gu Ying.

The last short sword, with lightning speed, pierced through Gu Ying's throat!

Gu Ying had no time to react, he died on the spot, his body falling heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open in death!

Immediately after, a young man of seventeen or eighteen, dressed in a green robe, appeared, flying through the air with his feet resting on two short swords!

Wow!

Upon seeing this scene, everyone present was in an uproar.

Short swords breaking through the air to kill enemies was already shocking enough!

But flying through the air astonished everyone to an unparalleled degree!

One must know that even a Yuandan Realm Great Perfection expert could not fly through the air!

How could they not be shocked at this moment?

Without a doubt, this young man was naturally Lin Fan.

Lin Fan had just successfully broken through to become a Third-Level Spiritual Symbol Master, and sensing that Qing Tan and Lin Xiao were in danger, he immediately used his Mental Energy to control the Seven Stars Sword, flying through the air, and at the same time, launched three Seven Stars Swords to save them and eliminate the enemy!

"Brother Lin Fan, you're finally here!"

Qing Tan was the first to recover, she looked up in Lin Fan's direction, and spoke with a face full of joy.

"Sorry, I'm late," Lin Fan slowly descended beside Qing Tan, saying apologetically, "Next, leave it to me!"

With that, Lin Fan turned, faced Wei Tong, and a cold light flickered in his eyes!

PS: The Seven Stars Sword was previously written as three inches in size, but later I felt it was not quite appropriate, so I changed it to palm-sized here.