Inverse Sword Mad God-Chapter 1510 - 1508: Teaching You a Lesson!

"Boss, let me handle him!" At this moment, a middle-aged man next to the burly big man smirked.

"Alright, be careful not to kill him in one blow; that wouldn’t be fun."

The Iron Fist Pirates laughed, completely disregarding Lin Xuan and the others.

On the opposite side, Lin Xuan remained calm, while the Dark Red Divine Dragon beside him was gnashing his teeth, eager to attack.

However, Murong Qingcheng and the others were somewhat tense.

After all, it was their first time seeing so many Kings, especially that burly big man, whose aura was even more terrifying than their Ancestor.

Such a person could destroy the entire Heavenly Martial Continent.

Therefore, they couldn’t help but be nervous.

The middle-aged man across from them received the order, stepped forward, and quickly gathered his aura.

He was a One-star King, and a particularly formidable one at that.

Though the middle-aged man looked ordinary, his aura at this moment was extraordinarily terrifying.

He seemed like a War God descending from the Nine Heavens, emanating a powerful presence.

"Kid, let me teach you how to behave!"

The middle-aged man sneered, then his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

His five fingers formed a claw, swiftly reaching for Lin Xuan’s head.

The middle-aged man’s strike was full of spiritual power, his hand resembling a five-finger mountain, echoing through the void and dazzling with brilliant light.

If this hand were to strike, Lin Xuan would be crippled, even if not killed.

Everyone in the hall shook their heads and sighed.

However, the next moment, they were all stunned. The envisioned scene of blood splattering did not occur.

Even the dazzling light of that hand disappeared quickly.

Everyone looked carefully and then gaped. Because in front of them, the middle-aged man’s hand had been easily grasped by Lin Xuan.

"What? Caught it! How is that possible?" Everyone was extremely shocked, unable to believe it.

The Iron Fist Pirates also frowned, clearly surprised by Lin Xuan’s unexpected strength.

The middle-aged man’s pupils constricted sharply; he stared at Lin Xuan in horror as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is this possible? How could he have easily withstood his attack?"

"Damn it, I don’t believe it! I must have been careless just now."

The middle-aged man roared angrily, trying to retract his hand and attack again.

But he found he couldn’t do it at all.

Because his hand was firmly held by Lin Xuan, unable to move an inch.

"What? Such immense strength!"

"Damn it, get off me!"

The middle-aged man roared, his body bursting with dazzling light, a huge force surging toward his opponent’s hand.

This could shatter even a giant mountain. However, Lin Xuan’s hand remained unchanged.

"Kill me with one hand? Disdain me? Is this your strength?"

Lin Xuan sneered, his eyes glowing with a cold light. Then, he applied a little strength to his hand, and the middle-aged man in front of him screamed in agony.

Hearing this sound, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

They didn’t expect Lin Xuan to be so powerful, even Fatty Luo and the three two-star bodyguards behind him were greatly astonished.

The middle-aged man’s face was contorted in pain; it was too excruciating, and his wrist could not withstand the force with even a little exertion from his opponent.

However, as someone from the Iron Fist Pirate Group, he couldn’t beg for mercy in front of so many people, so he gritted his teeth and said.

"If you’re bold enough, break it; otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

"Kid, if you know what’s good for you, let me go immediately; crossing our Pirate Group will leave you with no way to live!"

Even though he was subdued by Lin Xuan, the middle-aged man remained incredibly arrogant.

But Lin Xuan turned his head and asked, "Brother Luo, if I kill these people, will it affect you?"

Fatty Luo was taken aback, then quickly understood, realizing Lin Xuan was considering his situation.

Luo Fatty then laughed and said, "Brother, feel free to act; in the entire Da Xuan Empire, there isn’t anyone who can make me afraid."

"What a bold statement!" Lin Xuan was slightly surprised; it seemed that Fatty Luo’s identity was definitely not simple.

But this was better; he no longer had any concerns.

The next moment, he turned his head back to the middle-aged man, a hint of killing intent appearing in his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" The middle-aged man trembled all over under that gaze.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking rang out, and the middle-aged man screamed because Lin Xuan had snapped his entire arm.

Everyone was shocked, feeling their scalps tingle; they never imagined Lin Xuan would really dare to act.

And the people from the Iron Fist Pirate Group were even more furious, shouting, "Courting death!"

Quickly, three One-star Kings charged at Lin Xuan.

But Lin Xuan threw a punch, sending the middle-aged man in front of him flying.

Then he shouted, "Scram!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three incoming One-star Kings trembled as if struck by lightning, spat large amounts of blood, and flew backward.

Amazement, everyone was amazed!

They couldn’t believe that Lin Xuan had injured the three One-star Kings with just his voice.

This power was simply too terrifying!

"Damn it, who the hell is this kid? How can he possess such a formidable combat power?"

"He hid his strength! Otherwise, he couldn’t be this powerful!"

Everyone was deeply shocked, realizing they had completely underestimated the young man before them.

Being able to injure three One-star Kings with just a voice was something no One-star King could do. This was at least the strength of a Two-star King!

"Damn, we’ve been deceived; this kid’s strength far exceeds a One-star King!"

Across from them, the faces of the Iron Fist Pirates twisted in anger, especially the burly big man, whose expression was even gloomier.

"Kid, you truly surprised me."

"However, do you think this will be enough to defeat us? How naive! Today, I’ll show you my strength!"

The burly big man snarled, silver light glinting atop his fists.

He was a Two-star King, and his strength was formidable, very close to the mid-stage of a Two-star King.

With a roar, he swung his fists, resembling silver demon beasts, flashing brilliantly in the air.

"Not good, the Iron Fist has made his move!"

"Although this Iron Fist is arrogant and has killed countless people, his strength is terrifyingly immense, especially those formidable fists."

"Indeed, he must be using the Hundred-split Fist. From the aura, he’s likely at the early stage of a Two-star King, and there’s no one who can match him."

"I wonder about that kid; can he hold out?"

"Impossible! Although that kid has the combat power of a Two-star King, at most he’s at the early stage of Two-star; his age says it all."

"I fear he can’t possibly withstand the Iron Fist!"

Everyone talked quickly, but by this time, the Iron Fist’s fists were already rushing toward Lin Xuan.

The whole void trembled greatly, as a tremendously powerful force slammed toward Lin Xuan.

This was the power of a Two-star King, carrying an explosive energy among the silver lights, extremely terrifying.

However, Lin Xuan was unfazed; he reached out his hand to grab forward.

"What? He’s actually resisting bare-handed! Does he want to die?"

Everyone watching this scene felt their scalps tingle, and that Iron Fist also shouted angrily, "Hmph, seeking death."

He was very confident in his fist technique, believing there was no way his opponent could withstand it.