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Chapter 408 - 408: 242. General Lin Is Really Strong
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Chapter 408 - 408: 242. General Lin Is Really Strong

Dawn had arrived.

The late autumn sun shone on the undulating mountains.

An open space was brightly lit and spacious.

Xia Ji felt a strange prying gaze from afar. He recalled Su Tian’s words and naturally knew that there would be no lack of ‘spectators’ for such a battle.

The ‘audience’ would evaluate him. Once Lin Yexiao’s strength crossed the red line, the ancestors would make a move to kill him.

Xia Ji wanted to see how the transmigrator with the system would resist the patriarch’s killing. During this process, he could observe the system more clearly and understand the limits of the patriarch’s strength more deeply.

Therefore, he decided to let Lin Yexiao’s strength completely cross the red line that the ancestors could tolerate in that battle.

As for this person’s personality, Xia Ji had already roughly understood it when he first saw Lu Miaomiao after entering the palace.

Then, when he spoke to him in a deceiving tone, Xia Ji had already understood more or less.

This was…

He was a good cannon fodder.

Or rather, it was a ” small stone ” that threw a stone to test the waters.

Next, he wanted to confirm something.

That was, whether this transmigrator was a qualified leek or not.

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If it was, he wouldn’t mind cutting a handful of leeks.

Xia Ji made a ‘please’ gesture under the sunlight.

“Mr. Feng, I’ll make my move then,” said Lin Yexiao.

Xia Ji nodded.

Then, a white light flashed in Lin Yexiao’s hand, and a longsword that shone with lightning appeared.Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on Noᴠelꜰire.nᴇt

Xia Ji saw that the sword came from a card.

Using a card as a carrier instead of grabbing it out of the void meant that the source of this sword wasn’t a storage ring or a small world attached to the main world. It was an unknown channel.

Xia Ji took out a famous saber from his storage space and held it in his hand.

As for Lin Yexiao, he had already made his move. Amidst the surging morning wind in the mountains, his figure turned into a bolt of lightning. The Thunderbolt Sword in his hand seemed to tear through space, forming some intersecting electric nets in midair.

It was as if the lightning that fell from the sky had turned into a parallel bolt.

With a thought, many Dharma Idols appeared in his right hand. At most, they were pure.

He casually swung his saber to meet it.

Bang!

The lightning on the opposite side was directly scattered by him. Lin Yexiao’s entire body was also sent flying backward. She landed far away on the ground and used her sword to support her body.

“General Lin, is that all you’ve got?” Xia Ji asked.

“I heard that the emperor’s master has yet to break through to the 11th realm. I’ll let you see how my avatar is.” Lin Yexiao sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he let out an earth-shattering roar.

Xia Ti took two stens back. With such a huge commotion. he didn’t need to be afraid that the ” audience ” wouldn’t notice…

In his line of sight, Lin Yexiao’s entire body began to glow, and many lightning arcs were jumping in his pores. He could vaguely see blood rolling out along with those lightning arcs. It was a huge scene.

Lin Yexiao suddenly looked up at the sky and roared again.

The sound of the roar could be heard by people dozens of miles away.

As he roared, the lightning around him turned into a beam of light and soared into the sky.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky started to gather.

The originally sunny weather was swept away.

He could vaguely see a lightning dragon soaring through the dense clouds.

In the distant villages and cities, the citizens and soldiers could not help but say all kinds of things in shock when they saw this scene.

Impossible. Why would there be lightning and thunder in autumn? ”

“A heaven-and-earth anomaly, a lightning dragon that shakes the sky, this … Who caused this phenomenon?

” What powerful strength. Is he still human? ”

Exclamations sounded.

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Xia Ji saw the numerous bolts of lightning turn into armor and cover him. Then, they were absorbed into Lin Yexiao’s body, causing his entire body to emit a bright luster.

At the same time, his body did not grow.

During this process, Xia Ji discovered two things.

Firstly, the source of the lightning did not seem to be that world, but Lin Yexiao herself. The reason why such a phenomenon would occur was like pouring a bag of concentrated fruit juice powder into clear water, causing the clear water to turn into fruit juice.

The lightning in Lin Yexiao’s body circled in the sky and was released before returning to his body.

This was completely different from the tribulation clouds and lightning in the black blade lightning fire.

In short, this was not a phenomenon of heaven and earth, but a phenomenon of heaven and earth that was produced by oneself. These were two completely different concepts.

Xia Ji looked at Lin Yexiao. If the power of lightning was directly bestowed by the system and not obtained from that world, then the name of chives would be meaningless.

Moreover…He really didn’t like this lightning.

Second, his current avatar seemed to be a little similar to Little Su. Was there any connection between them? For example…Little Su actually had the identity of a transmigrator?

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Yexiao had already moved.

He was like a bolt of lightning, appearing in front of Xia Ji in the blink of an eye.

A fist flew toward Xia Ji’s abdomen.

Xia Ji’s left hand casually slapped down like a spring breeze.

Lin Yexiao’s speed was extremely fast. Just as her fist was slapped down, she instantly launched an attack. In an instant, one could see heavy fist shadows in the air, like the waves of a river crashing over.

Xia Ji put away his famous knife and formed his hands into palms, receiving the punches in an orderly manner.

In the continuous confrontation, his left hand was dark and pure black, while his right hand was scorching white..