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Chapter 347: Great Battle of Bright Moon Realm Experts

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"Hiccup!"

The crazy old man let out a drunken hiccup, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the scene before him in a daze.

Once he saw the scene before him clearly, the crazy old man's Adam's apple couldn't stop bobbing up and down, his sphincter contracted instantly, and his heart began to thump wildly; the crowd could even faintly hear the thumping sound.

"Help... help you with what?" the crazy old man asked, looking at Ye Lin while trembling.

"Senior, rest assured. As long as you step in to deal with them, I guarantee I will help you find every single brewer in the capital and have them custom-make the liquor that best suits your constitution and palate!" Ye Lin said, patting his chest.

"Ah? Really? Is that so... Hahaha, that is truly something to look forward to!"

Cold sweat poured down the crazy old man, and his filthy clothes were soaked through with sweat.

Just as the crazy old man was at a loss for what to do, a cold voice rang out.

"You want to cross hands with my master? These people aren't worthy! Only by defeating me will you have the qualifications to cross hands with my master!"

A person appeared, wrapped entirely in a wide black robe, their figure obscured; they wore a metal mask on their face, with only two eyes that looked somewhat lecherous exposed.

The moment the black-robed person appeared, the crazy old man let out a huge sigh of relief, then stood with his hands behind his back, looking transcendent and detached from the world.

"Not bad. If I were to strike, it might be suspected that I am bullying the weak. Let my disciple handle it."

"You have a disciple?"

Ye Lin felt a surge of joy in his heart. Good heavens, buy one get one free? This deal is too profitable!

But for some reason, Ye Lin always felt that this guy, whose eyes were all he could see, seemed somewhat familiar?

"You have a helper? If you have a helper, that's easy to talk about! Buddy, you take care of that woman; I, the old man, don't hit women unless necessary."

Shen Jingbin let out a strange laugh, his muscles bulged all over his body, and he charged straight toward Yun Xintong.

Yun Xintong's expression was grave as he drew his sword and engaged in combat with Shen Jingbin.

On the other side, Ding Baijing, another vice-dean of the Supreme Academy, also met the black-robed person. As a long-renowned expert, Ding Baijing did not underestimate the enemy; with a wave of her hand, a streak of white light pierced toward the black-robed person.

The white light passed straight through the black-robed person's body but caused no damage at all.

"An afterimage?!"

Ding Baijing's expression changed; clearly, she had not expected the opponent's speed to be so terrifying. Without the slightest hesitation, she struck another streak of white light toward her back.

Sure enough, the black-robed person had already appeared behind her like a ghost.

If Ding Baijing hadn't reacted quickly enough, she would have already been injured by now.

Clang!

The moment the white light made contact with the black-robed person, a crisp sound rang out. Only then did the crowd see clearly that the white light Ding Baijing had thrust was actually an embroidery needle as thin as an ox hair!

Seeing that the first strike had not succeeded, the black-robed person was not anxious and retreated directly, searching for an opportunity once more.

Seeing this, Ding Baijing knitted her delicate brows. There is a saying: one can be a thief for a thousand days, but how can one guard against a thief for a thousand days?

Since this black-robed person's speed was too fast and she could not catch up, she would force them out!

"Flying Rain Across the Sky!"

As Ding Baijing raised her fair hand, the void seemed to be torn open. Ten thousand points of silver light poured down like a sudden rainstorm, each drop carrying a lethal edge, heading straight for Shen Jingbin, who was in the midst of a fierce battle with Yun Xintong!

Shen Jingbin suddenly sensed an indescribable crisis, and his pupils constricted violently.

He let out a roar, and his already extremely exaggerated muscles bulged another circle. The whole person looked like a humanoid beast, his entire body's muscles tensed to the limit, even taking on a metallic luster.

Clearly, Shen Jingbin intended to rely on his formidable physique to take this strike from Ding Baijing head-on.

But those silver needles seemed to have eyes; they specifically sought out weak points in his defense, precisely piercing into the muscle junctions or joints on Shen Jingbin's body.

Accompanied by Shen Jingbin's muffled groan, his movements slowed down significantly; he was clearly injured by this strike.

"No, buddy, are you actually capable or not?"

Shen Jingbin was speechless. He never expected that while fighting, Ding Baijing would actually resort to trickery and sneak-attack a 69-year-old comrade like him. Is this right? This is not right!

"Don't worry, if she messes with my teammate, I'll mess with her teammate!"

The black-robed person had appeared behind Yun Xintong like a ghost before anyone knew it. Alarm bells rang in Yun Xintong's heart, and he slashed with his sword, but his full-force strike was dodged by the black-robed person, who then stomped fiercely onto Yun Xintong's face!

Half of Yun Xintong's face collapsed instantly, blood sprayed from his mouth, and he nearly fell into the sewage on the ground.

Although it was just a kick and he wasn't severely injured, the saying goes that one shouldn't hit a person in the face. To be stomped on the face in front of everyone was an utter humiliation for Yun Xintong!

"You are courting death!"

Yun Xintong wiped his sword blade, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with a dazzling cold light. Everyone knew that Yun Xintong was truly going to risk his life now!

"Old man, I've avenged you, the rest is up to you!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the black-robed person vanished instantly.

"You motherf—!"

It was the first time Shen Jingbin had seen someone so shameless. Truly, there is always someone better than the best!

He had thought he was the most shameless person in the Bright Moon Realm, but he hadn't expected there to be an even greater expert!

But he couldn't worry about settling scores with the black-robed person now; the furious Yun Xintong had already charged over.

"Neither of you is leaving today!"

Ding Baijing was also incensed. As soon as the black-robed person reappeared, several silver needles flew straight toward them.

But without exception, what she hit was still just an afterimage. This black-robed person's speed was truly too terrifying; their strength in the Bright Moon Realm could not be considered top-tier, not even upper-middle.

However, their speed was so fast it was outrageous; her attacks couldn't even touch this black-robed person once.

Seeing this, Ding Baijing decided to take a risk to make this black-robed person reveal a flaw!

She was confident that as long as the black-robed person revealed a flaw, she could definitely win in one strike!

Ding Baijing no longer obsessed over hitting the black-robed person, but refocused her attention on Shen Jingbin. The needles as thin as ox hair kept attacking Shen Jingbin, making him howl in pain, while she left herself wide open, appearing completely undefended.

Sure enough, the black-robed person fell for it quickly!

After Ding Baijing struck again, they appeared at her side like a ghost and launched a fierce attack toward her chest.

Although Ding Baijing was over forty, she was well-maintained; even without makeup, she looked to be in her thirties, full of the charm of a mature woman.

"You lecherous scoundrel!"

Ding Baijing glared at the black-robed person, but she had no intention of dodging. She merely opened her red lips, a lethal silver needle poised and ready under her tongue!

A chill suddenly shot from the black-robed person's tailbone all the way to their crown!

Seeing that it was too late to dodge at this distance, the black-robed person's reaction was extremely fast.

They saw the palm that was originally attacking Ding Baijing's chest suddenly drop down, grab the hem of her plain skirt, and lift it with force!

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