Thud.
A fist landed on Lin Xuan Qi's chest and gave out a muted thud.
He tried to block the punch from the leader of the robbers but couldn't do so.
The leader of the robbers was too quick for him.
He felt his heart being pounded by a hammer and his breathing nearly stopped.
Cough.
Lin Xuan Qi coughed out a mouthful of blood.
He steadied himself and forced himself to take a deep breath.
After he did so, he looked up and saw the leader of the robber held up his knife, ready to slash down onto his head.
The difference in their cultivation level against the leader of the robbers was hard to overcome.
"Xuan Qi!"
Liang Feng tried to come to Lin Xuan Qi's rescue, but the leader of the robbers turned and gave Liang Feng a side kick at his shoulders.
Crack.
The kick sent Liang Feng tumbling across the ground.
When the leader of the robbers turned his focus back to Lin Xuan Qi, Lin Xuan Qi threw a handful of soil at his face.
