Chapter 114 Encirclement and Counter-Encirclement and Suppression
“Boy, you don’t really think you can escape from Protector Jiang’s clutches, do you? We didn’t take action inside the city before only because we were worried about the Great Demon Sect and the Martial Alliance. Otherwise, you won’t even be able to get out of the city gate!” One of the Shape Realm cultivators with a hooked nose smiled sinisterly as he bowed to Jiang Mulin.

But Jiang Mulin just glanced at the hooked nose and turned his gaze to Lin Changqiang. He was not interested in other people's flattery and was even a little annoyed, but this subordinate didn't seem to realize it at all.

"You now have two options. One, hand over the Soul-Enriching Cushion to me, and I can guarantee that you will join the Yin Kui Sect. Two, die in my hands."

As the cold voice fell, the dozen or so people from the Yin Gui Sect immediately took a few steps forward and surrounded Lin Changqiang with a fierce look in their eyes. However, to their surprise, Lin Changqiang was not panicked at all, but burst out laughing.

"You only brought a few people from the Formation Realm and Yuandan Realm, not even one from the Creation Realm, and you dare to attack me, Lin Changqiang?"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, golden light rose up like the sun, and the dazzling sun thunder energy exploded. The eyes of everyone in the Yin Kui Sect were immediately filled with this gold. The extremely powerful energy swept out, and even the ground began to crack towards the outside in a spider web shape, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were all blown away!
In order to catch everyone in one fell swoop, Lin Changqiang burst out with all his strength right from the start.

"This... This is impossible! How can the Qi Creation Realm produce such fluctuations!"

"Isn't Mu Qianqian from the Great Demon Sect also in the Qi Creation Stage? Why is he so much stronger than Mu Qianqian?!"

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed. All the people from the Yin Kui Sect looked at Lin Changqiang in horror, and some retreated silently, or simply froze in place and trembled uncontrollably.

Even Jiang Mulin, who had been expressionless all the time, finally widened his eyes at this moment. His father was a master of the Qi Creation Realm, so he was also very clear about the strength of the Qi Creation Realm. That's why he dared to bring five guys of the Form Creation Realm and several Yuandan Realm to encircle the other side.

But now it seems that the opponent's strength is not comparable to that of his father! No, that's not right. If we only talk about the strength of Yuanli, I'm afraid even the leader of Yin Kui Sect may not be able to win.

“Come together! Two fists cannot defeat four hands. If we fight to the death, we still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, we will be defeated one by one!”

In just a moment, Jiang Mulin made a judgment. He waved his sleeves, and a dark gray figure rushed out from his sleeves, rushing towards Lin Changqiang with a fierce momentum. This was his intermediate talisman puppet.

Seeing this, the others had no choice but to grit their teeth, suppress their fear, draw their weapons and rush forward.

Looking at the guys who were killing him, Lin Changqiang was not surprised but happy. With a thought, his skin instantly turned jade-colored, and he looked like a glass Vajra, awe-inspiring without even being angry.

The next second, dozens of attacks of varying strengths suddenly came upon him, some with swords, some with knives, some with palms, some with fists, bombarding Lin Changqiang like a violent storm.

“Ding ding ding… bang!”

A series of crisp and harsh sounds rang out. Lin Changqiang stood still, but those weapons fell on his body, it was like hitting an iron plate. Not only did they have no effect at all, but they were bounced back. Those weapons of poorer quality were even hit by the recoil and some cracks appeared.

As for those who attacked with fists and feet, they were even worse off. As soon as the martial arts they used came into contact with Lin Changqiang, the energy wrapped in their fists and feet dissipated quietly with a puff, as if they were made of paper and had no effect at all.

Only the intermediate Fu puppet used a powerful and heavy punch to blast Lin Changqiang back half a step, but it only made the latter groan and then there was no movement, obviously it did not hurt.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Seeing that everyone's attacks were ineffective, the fighting spirit of the Yin Gui Sect members just rose up and disappeared in an instant. They retreated stiffly, leaving only the intermediate Fu Gui who was still bombarding tirelessly, but he couldn't even make the opponent frown. "You said so many big words, but now you are so timid."

After testing the hardness of the Jade Thunder Body, Lin Changqiang had lost interest in the people in front of him. He stretched out his right hand and clenched it in the air, and a huge, dazzling golden platform took shape instantly.

Under the ghostly gazes of the Yin Kui Sect's people, Lin Changqiang reached out directly, and his five jade-like fingers immediately embedded deeply into the golden platform. Then he swung it with all his strength, and the huge golden platform, with a violent gust of wind, smashed onto the Fu Kui as fast as lightning.

"boom!"

The extremely hard body of the Fu puppet was actually flattened a lot. The powerful force on the golden platform blasted it down fiercely, and the flying mud instantly blocked everyone's vision.

When the mud had fallen off, an exaggerated mark appeared on the originally flat ground, as if it had been plowed by something, leaving behind a huge gully more than two meters wide. The flowers, plants and trees along the way were all crushed into debris. This messy scene extended to more than a hundred meters away!
"Are you...joking?"

"We can't win. We have no obligation to face an enemy we can't win!"

Witnessing this incredible power, the people of the Yin Kui Sect wanted to retreat even more. They didn't think they had any chance of competing with it.

"Go back to Golden Puppet City! As long as we can reach that place, as long as we can escape to our base in Golden Puppet City, with the protection of the formation, even this monster will be helpless!"

Someone shouted loudly, and then all the people from the Yin Kui Sect turned around and ran away. Even the guardian named Jiang Mulin was no exception. He had even run out before the shout was heard, and didn't even care about the Fu Kui, as if something terrible would happen if he ran a step slower.

"Is it too late to escape now?"

A laughing voice rang in their ears, but the people of the Yin Kui Sect were not happy at all. The few Yuan Dan realm masters who were left at the end had their hair standing on end. A few drops of cold sweat oozed from their foreheads, and were immediately dried by the strong wind caused by their running.

"The moment I burst out my energy, you should have run away."

After saying that, Lin Changqiang flashed and came in front of a Yuandan realm cultivator, and then threw a punch without any fancy moves. Before the opponent could react, he directly blew up his head. A bright white light flashed by, and the corpse was instantly blown to ashes.

Feeling the movement behind them, everyone's hearts were filled with fear. Those in the Formation Realm put all their strength into flying towards the Golden Puppet City, but those in the Yuandan Realm could only run wildly with despair on their faces.

It’s just a pity that with such terrifying physical abilities, even if Lin Changqiang has not learned any martial arts to increase his speed, he can still use the burst of massive energy to approach the enemy like a sharp sword.

With a few "puff" sounds, all the guys in the Yuandan realm were killed by Lin Changqiang's fist. In front of the latter, they couldn't even survive a single encounter.

The remaining guys in the Formation Realm did not dare to stop for even a second, and fled madly towards the Golden Puppet City, wishing their parents had not given them a pair of wings, fearing that they would be killed if they were a little slower!

　The more I write, the more I feel my own shortcomings. The plots in the original works are fine, and only need slight modifications based on the character and strength of the protagonist. Sometimes I have the illusion that writing is not that difficult. It was not until I designed the plot myself that I felt my level needed improvement.

　　
　
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