Damon is nicknamed Buddha.
He came from a noble Brahmin family in India. He was as big and burly as a mountain of flesh. The most terrifying thing was that he practiced a secret technique that the Brahmins had not passed on to others for many years.
He had been practicing since he was young and possessed supernatural powers at an early age. When he was in high school, he once tore his teacher in half.
Things got out of control later, so he turned to gangsterism and enjoyed killing people.
Son of Wind and Poison Spider watched quietly.
Watch as Damon crossed the narrow mark with one foot.
Lin Yi still maintained the sitting posture of an old monk in meditation, without moving a single step.
When Son of Wind and the Widow saw this, they looked a little disappointed, and then smiled at themselves.
They also thought that this young man was no ordinary person. After all, Chinese martial arts had a profound heritage.
Moreover, the Chinese are very low-key. They will not show their military power at the first moment, or the powerful people often look very ordinary.
They found that the Chinese man in front of them met these conditions. Although it seemed that they had been ignoring Lin Yi, in fact, Son of Wind and Poison Spider's attention had never shifted away from Lin Yi.
"This Chinese guy is very ordinary."
"Poor guy, I guess Damon will sit on his head himself."
The two thought of this, but at this moment, Lin Yi took action.
A white jade palm pushed gently, and it suddenly hovered in the air.
It looked like he didn't exert any strength at all, and he didn't even open his eyelids.
But the next second.
Damon's huge body was suddenly slapped away.
Precisely because his body is so tall and majestic, this scene is particularly visually shocking.
"boom!"
After a loud bang, Damon fell heavily to the ground, and then there was a cracking sound.
Poison Spider and Son of Wind looked at each other in horror, then turned around and found that Damon's chest was completely sunken.
And Damon himself is dead.
"this... ... "
The two men's brains went blank and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Seeing Lin Yi kill Damon, whom he could not hurt at all, with just a wave of his hand, Son of Wind smiled bitterly, knowing that the sacred spring had nothing to do with him anymore.
Poison Spider also silently took a step back. She was well aware of the terrifying nature of the Chinese man in front of her. Fortunately, this Chinese man was not a violent person.
After thinking for a while, the poisonous spider smiled and twisted her waist and said, "Little brother, you are so awesome. I admire you so much. Little brother, don't sit still. Come and play with me."
Lin Yi pointed at the line on the ground expressionlessly.
The poisonous spider wanted to move forward, but when he saw the line, he stopped immediately. He stood there awkwardly and said with a smile: "Little brother, I don't mean anything else, don't misunderstand me."
"I repeat again, you can take the spring water, but don't come within a step of me, otherwise, I will kill you without mercy." Lin Yi's voice was still as cold as ice, as if a huge block of ice was pressing on the two men, making it hard for them to breathe.
Son of Wind quickly gave Poison Spider a look.
The two of them then carefully took out the utensils, intending to take the opportunity to get some spring water and then quickly escape from this dangerous place.
However, at this moment, three figures vaguely appeared outside the valley.
One was an old man leaning on a cane, one was carrying a huge holy sword on his back, and the last one was like Thor in American comics, holding a hammer and walking with pride and momentum.
"It's over, it's Ares who is number one on the Dark List!"
"And the second place winner is the Sword of Judgment."
"The third place old man."