Chapter 107: Qiu Lin's Trump Card

"Come just in time!"

Although only one Great Martial Master remained beside Qiu Lin.

However, facing the attacks of the Purple Wing Wolf and the Blazing Flame Dog, Qiu Lin was not startled but delighted.

Two Great Martial Masters, plus two four-star demon beasts working together, equals the strength of four Great Martial Masters.

In the situation where each has their duties in the Martial Sect, facing their opportunistic attack on the city.

Zhou Kuan being able to leave four Great Martial Masters to guard the city gate's bolt is already the limit!

Thinking this, Qiu Lin nodded to the middle-aged man who had been carefully protecting him beside him.

"These two wolves, I'll leave them to you."

The expressionless middle-aged man drew his heavy sword indifferently and swung it down.

The mighty sword intent swept out, and the violent internal force exploded with a boom.

Boom!

The terrifying sword beam actually obliterated the combined attack of the Blazing Flame Dog and the Purple Wing Wolf!

The middle-aged man tapped his toe, and his body shot out like a lingering shadow.

The place he stepped on actually cracked densely like a spiderweb!

The man wielded his heavy sword like a great windmill, full of tiger vigor.

And Qiu Lin, as if victory was already in his grasp, walked toward the control room.

The Blazing Flame Dog and the Purple Wing Wolf kept roaring, trying to bypass the middle-aged man and rush toward Qiu Lin, who was walking toward the control room.

But the middle-aged man's heavy sword blocked all routes for the Blazing Flame Dog and the Purple Wing Wolf to approach Qiu Lin!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The violent energy surge kept sweeping.

The middle-aged man alone suppressed the combined effort of the two four-star demon beasts!

The Blazing Flame Dog let out an angry roar, only able to watch helplessly as Qiu Lin walked into the control room!

But the middle-aged man didn't notice a flash of human-like cunning in the Blazing Flame Dog's eyes!

Bang!

A heavy impact sound suddenly rang out.

Qiu Lin, who had just walked into the control room, was flung out uncontrollably, even smashing the control room's walls.

Qiu Lin coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, his body slamming heavily to the ground, his eyes blood-red as he watched Gu Han swiftly dart out from the control room.

"I didn't expect you to have the patience to stay in the control room!"

If Qiu Lin were a bit more patient, leading his subordinates to slaughter all the soldiers on the city tower completely.

By then, the contest would be between Qiu Lin and Zhou Kuan, to see whose speed is faster!

As long as Qiu Lin is a step faster, even if Gu Han guards the control room, he can only watch helplessly as Qiu Lin opens the city gate.

But Gu Han had calculated that Qiu Lin would surely be eager to open the city gate.

That's why he's guarding here!

Qiu Lin, having been outmaneuvered by Gu Han, turned grim-faced, and a folding fan appeared in his hand, which he swung fiercely.

The ribs of the folding fan turned into a barrage of sharp spikes, flying toward Gu Han's vital points.

Gu Han's expression changed slightly; he quickly reversed in midair, spinning rapidly like a top.

The Clear Wind Sword in his hand flicked out the fan ribs one by one, producing a tinkling sound.

After landing, Gu Han pressed his advantage and continued to charge toward Qiu Lin.

Qiu Lin, of extraordinary background, is not merely a schemer.

These hands of his have drawn a great bow and slain great demons!

Qiu Lin took out a tiger-headed golden spear and met Gu Han head-on without yielding.

He simply couldn't believe that such a young person could be his match!

The two soon erupted into battle beside the control room.

The violent energy instantly reduced the control room to rubble.

Broken walls and ruins buried the control room's switches underneath.

Seeing this, Qiu Lin flew into a rage; his long spear darted like a dragon, its spear-light dense as rain, making Gu Han's response rather awkward.

An hour ago, Gu Han would have to exert his full strength even against a first- or second-stage Great Martial Master.

But since Gu Han reached the Ten Boundary Martial Practitioner level, his strength has made a leap!

Against the Great Martial Masters he previously encountered, he can absolutely slay them with ease!

Even Qiu Lin's Coiling Snake Spear Technique failed to overcome Gu Han, and his heart grew heavy with concern.

He is at least a sixth-stage Great Martial Master, just one step away from entering the later stage of Great Martial Master!

According to his subordinates' gathered intel, Gu Han is merely a new recruit who just entered the military camp.

Winning the Ten Camps Competition is merely a contest among martial trainees.

Moreover, because Gu Han is extremely young, he can possess this strength.

Even so, he has earned the esteem of the Guan Zhen and Guan Shan brothers!

If Gu Han already possessed such strength, why would he still go play house with those martial trainees?

"If this fellow is truly under twenty and possesses such strength, it could only be explained by the scions of great clans from the capital of Ben Lang Guo coming to the border to gild themselves!"

Although Qiu Lin also comes from a prominent family, he still lags behind those geniuses of the capital.

But Qiu Lin doesn't understand that such a genius could directly serve as a military officer.

Why waste time at the recruit camp?

"No matter what your background is, today you cannot stop me!"

Time is life!

Once Zhou Kuan finishes dealing with the others, it will be Qiu Lin's doom.

Qiu Lin could only take out a grayish-brown pill and swallow it whole, his breath suddenly surging several levels.

That powerful aura even made Gu Han, a martial practitioner who had reached the tenth level, feel a sense of oppression.

Qiu Lin's muscles bulged, shaking his upper garment into fragments, revealing his now strong and sturdy muscles.

Moreover, his long spear exuded vigorous power, and the strength he displayed could even easily suppress Gu Han.

That wild and overbearing gust was even more unrestrained and imposing than the gusts produced by a Great Martial Master wielding heavy swords and hammers.

"Damn, the methods of this person of noble birth are truly endless!"

Gu Han struggled to hold on, and as his Clear Wind Sword came down, it collided violently with Qiu Lin's Tiger Head Spear.

Bang!

In the heavy impact sound, the ripples from the collision shattered all the stones on the ground.

Gu Han staggered back several steps, feeling a sweetness in his throat as his qi and blood surged.

On the other hand, Qiu Lin's expression remained unchanged, his body merely swaying slightly.

With a tap of his toe, he continued to rush forward ferociously wielding his Tiger Head Spear.

"This fellow's strength has increased greatly, but how can he still raise his defense?"

Gu Han no longer chose to clash head-on with Qiu Lin, but instead took out the Yellow Stone Shield.

He held the shield in one hand and the sword in the other, barely coping with Qiu Lin's attack like a raging storm.

Generally, forbidden drugs or secret techniques can enable a martial practitioner to burst forth potential, increasing strength.

However, defense is usually tied to physical quality.

Besides spiritual artifacts and treasures, there are few ways to directly enhance a martial practitioner's defense.

Gu Han tried several times to block Qiu Lin's attacks with the Yellow Stone Shield.

Seizing the opportunity, he unleashed a Breaking Wind Sword Qi blast from his Clear Wind Sword at Qiu Lin.

But Qiu Lin seemed to feel nothing, madly continuing to launch attacks at Gu Han, hoping to kill him as quickly as possible.

But Gu Han discovered that his attacks clearly inflicted injuries on Qiu Lin that seemed hardly changed from before.

That shows Qiu Lin's defense has not become stronger.

The pill he swallowed very likely lowered his own perception.

Thus gaining even greater strength!

After considering this speculation, Gu Han hatched a plan in his mind.