"Surround and kill!"
The moment the elder raised his hand.
Suddenly, a group of people rushed towards Lin Xin from all directions.
Roars of lions erupted. Shadows of majestic lions appeared on all of them, some driven by Spiritual Energy, others by Inner Qi.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten lions charged at Lin Xin.
"Trash like you shouldn't embarrass yourself here!"
Lin Xin growled lowly, and the Red Flower Sword in his hand suddenly exploded with a burst of silver light, like a large sphere, thunderously blasting all the Lion Fist Sect disciples who were charging at him.
Bang!!
People flew chaotically in every direction, some hitting trees, others rolling on the ground, and still others crashing into their own kind, together spitting blood.
Lin Xin, holding the sword with one hand, still maintained the posture from his sword strike, blade raised high, his body faintly radiating a strong aura of blood.
"Not bad!"
