Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

"The Sword of Withered Glory!"

Lin Beichen waved his hand with one hand, and the sword energy all over the sky condensed on his fingertips, as if thousands of powerful forces gathered in one moment. Although it was not a huge wave, it was able to kill everything.

Lin Beichen once used this move to kill Qin Wenwu and Death Cobra.

But Song Hualong is worthy of being a super master who understands the truth of spiritual energy, and is a super strong person who is firmly in the realm of Tianmen.

I saw that he was not in a hurry, and with a slight slip of his hands, he condensed the water and fire in the sky on himself, and instantly turned it into the power of countless runes.

Although Lin Beichen's Sword of Withered Rong was powerful, facing the boundless dual power of runes, it was like being sharpened crazily by a whetstone, and was wasted away in an instant.

"With this move alone, you are indeed capable of killing Qin Wenwu. You are worthy of being a rare super genius in a thousand years."

Song Hualong flew a hundred meters upside down from the lake, stood firm, and stared at Lin Beichen coldly.

Facing Lin Beichen, he didn't dare to get too close.

He seemed to be unhurried with this move just now, but in fact only he knew that if he didn't keep a distance, he wouldn't be able to fight against Lin Beichen.

He waved his hand lightly, and a strange dragon of water and fire appeared in the mist.

However, just as he was thinking about it, he saw an unbelievable scene.

Before he finished speaking, Song Hualong suddenly took action, and a cloud of mist came out of his mouth and condensed into a long white sword.

"Lin Beichen, I don't know where your talent comes from, but you underestimate the world's heroes."

Song Hualong seemed to remember the past, and when he drove towards Lin Beichen again, there was a murderous look in his eyes.

Lin Beichen was more powerful than he thought. In this case, it was nothing if his moves were learned by Lin Beichen.

Song Hualong exclaimed and stared at Lin Beichen, almost falling under the river.

Because in this way, he couldn't make a sneak attack instantly, he could only identify the opportunity and find another way.

The power of the Sword of Withered Rong cannot be countered by ordinary means at all.

"This is the sword that transforms into a dragon. I was able to achieve the Gate of Death because I suddenly understood this technique."

Lin Beichen said coldly.

The reason why he doesn't take Qin Wenwu seriously is because in his opinion, although Qin Wenwu has lived for thousands of years, his knowledge is too mixed, but he is different. He has spent hundreds of years just to practice one sword.

"It's a pity that I was first poisoned and then injured in my Dantian, which prevented my cultivation from returning to its peak. Otherwise, with just one strike, I could break through the Xuanmen."

The 100-meter-long sword and water dragon transformed into a water dragon and fell instantly like thunder, hitting Lin Beichen's chest hard.

This long sword made of condensed energy is like a magical weapon. It blooms on the water surface and actually reflects the light of the sun and the moon.

"impossible!"

"The reason why I can advance to the Gate of Death is not just because I know how to protect myself wisely. Let's see what I can do to achieve the Gate of Death."

Some people have gathered a hundred years of work, just for the twinkle of a star.

Some people spend hundreds of years learning countless methods, but in the end they die in an instant.

"I misjudged you. Although you are better at controlling spiritual energy than Qin Wenwu, you don't have Qin Wenwu's fighting talent."

This palm actually imitated Song Hualong's method.

He regarded Lin Beichen as his enemy, and even regarded Lin Beichen as a whetstone.

Lin Beichen sighed, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He can only trade space for opportunities.

With a roaring explosion, instead of tearing Lin Beichen apart, the long-sword water dragon gradually collapsed and turned into countless water lights on the river surface, causing a heavy rain.

Facing his long sword and water dragon, Lin Beichen actually dispersed his body protection and occupies the water surface out of thin air, planning to face the long sword directly with his physical body.

Others may have achieved the Death Gate to avoid life and death, but he has achieved the Death Gate just because it takes hundreds of years to practice this way.

Give him a few more years, and after he recovers from his injuries, he can go to Mobei to find that man and take revenge.

In this way, although he avoided being killed by Lin Beichen's instant sneak attack, he also became extremely passive.

The long-sword water dragon was stepped on by Song Hualong, and it flew towards Lin Beichen like a divine beast that reached the sky and the earth.

Even if he is a Xuanmen person, if he is not on guard, he will be cut in half by his sword.

The long knife was as graceful as a dragon swimming on the lake. With a slight slip, it instantly raised a hundred-meter waterfall. Then it went deep under the water. When it flew up to the sky, it had turned into a long dragon of water vapor.

Song Hualong was very confident. He had been raising this sword of death for hundreds of years, and if he didn't take action, he would definitely strike with all his strength once it appeared.

Song Hualong's eyes widened and he was about to say something, but he calmed down in an instant.

"I have said before that you are just an ant, how can you compare with Qin Wenwu?"

He admitted that Song Hualong was indeed very strong, even stronger than Qin Wenwu.

"No less than a hundred people have died from my move. Even you can only become a ghost under the sword. Do you have any last words?"

The long sword and water dragon he condensed into a century-old painting couldn't even break through Lin Beichen's skin and flesh. What is the structure of this man's body?
Could it be that he has become Wulu? Otherwise, even Master Henglian, whose body was cut into steel, would not dare to take this move from him.

Song Hualong stood on the long sword water dragon and said coldly.

As long as he kills Lin Beichen who has touched the Xuanmen realm, he will have hope of revenge.

Song Hualong said coldly.

But the comparison itself is unfair.

When Qin Wenwu fought with him, the Heavenly Gate had just been opened.

The Tianmen environment at that time was completely different from now.

Moreover, the news of the opening of the Heavenly Gate had not spread at that time. Qin Wenwu had an amazing talent, and gradually discovered the abnormalities in the aura of heaven and earth during his cultivation.

In other words, even if the Heavenly Gate has been opened for a long time, Qin Wenwu probably only practiced for less than a day.

And now?

The news of the opening of the Heavenly Gate has been verified, and it has been confirmed by countless people's experiments.

Even because of the opening of Tianmen, major Death Gate masters came out one after another to communicate and verify with each other.

Time, environment, and even the sparks of communication were all things Qin Wenwu didn't have at that time.

Song Hualong should have been stronger than Qin Wenwu!

As for Song Hualong's long sword water dragon, it took hundreds of years to condense. It seems to be extremely powerful, but unfortunately it has no effect.

Lin Beichen waved his hand gently, and as the world roared and trembled, a strange green wood aura appeared in Lin Beichen's palm.

The water vapor in the sky turned into a huge guillotine.

The knife opened slowly, then crashed down, hitting it hard.

The knife fell to the ground immediately, destroying countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"What's the name of this move?"

Song Hualong looked horrified, his eyes filled with deep disbelief.

A terrifying aura surrounded his body, making him tremble.

He tried hard to control his body, but found that the tremor came from deep in his soul and could not be suppressed at all.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was trembling slightly, let alone him.

Bang. The knife did not touch Song Hualong, but Song Hualong's body suddenly split into two halves.

His body was not split by the knife, but was flattened by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth induced by the knife.

A force of water and fire enveloped his upper body, barely clinging to a glimmer of life.

Song Hualong didn't even have the extra strength to protect his lower body, so he could only watch his body being crushed into flesh and disintegrating between heaven and earth.

"What do you want to call this move? As the first person to die from it, I will give you the chance to name it!"

Lin Beichen said leisurely, with a strange smile on his lips.

When Song Hualong heard this, he became filled with murderous intent.

Lin Beichen defeated him because he thought he was not strong enough.

But Lin Beichen couldn't insult him.

"I am Song Hualong, Song Hualong of the Dongshou family. How dare you insult me?"

Song Hualong roared loudly, and the water and fire energy in his lower body condensed again, slowly converging into a virtual and solid body.

As soon as his body condensed, it instantly transformed into two figures.

One of the figures suddenly rushed towards Lin Beichen, while the other figure turned into water, merged into the river, and disappeared.

When Lin Beichen saw this, he was stunned for a moment.

When this person reported his name, Lin Beichen thought that he felt that his dignity had been insulted and wanted to fight him to the death. Unexpectedly, the other person turned around and ran away without hesitation.

From actual combat to instant escape, the contrast shown by the other party was so great that even though Lin Beichen was well-informed, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He had never seen such a shameless person.

"After all, those who have passed through the realm of death's door have already seen through the honor and disgrace of the world."

Lin Beichen shook his head and smiled bitterly, then slapped it with his palm.

He saw the power of the flames in front of him instantly disintegrating into nothing.

At the same time, another figure under the river seemed to be sensing something, and a look of shock appeared on his face again.

His water-fire phantom seems to be just a fake body, but his magical powers are still beyond the ability of ordinary people to deal with.

However, Lin Beichen only used a moment to tear up his fake body in an instant.

This person's strength has exceeded human limits.

When the Heavenly Gate opens, the gap between the various realms is actually larger than before.

But there are very few people in the world who know this.

Even though he has understood the truth of spiritual energy, he still uses his past thinking to fight against this person.

It's a pity that he has been cautious for hundreds of years, but he made a mistake in this incident, but he didn't expect that such a small oversight almost cost him his life.

"Take me back, gather the dragon energy again, and seek help from family experts. I will kill him with one move and avenge my previous shame."

Song Hualong gritted his teeth and said.

And just when his mind was wandering, he suddenly felt waves of boiling power coming from the water.

Water droplets flew into the air one after another, and then turned into ice cones and fell down instantly.

A few seconds after Song Hualong finished speaking, his body was pierced by tens of thousands of ice crystals and turned into a puddle of flesh.

At this moment, a person flew over the lake in the distance, it was Xu Jiangyan.

"Lin Beichen, why is it you?"

Xu Jiangyan was suspended above the river, looking at Lin Beichen in disbelief.

He just mentioned Lin Beichen, how could he not recognize this person?
Just now, he had praised Haikou in front of his daughter and wanted Lin Beichen to pay the due price, but in the blink of an eye, he saw two peerless masters fighting on the river.

The strength of these two people was extremely terrifying. They waved their hands and caused the aura of heaven and earth to fluctuate wildly.

All kinds of moves have terrifying power that he can't even imagine.

However, he did not expect that one of the two parties in the battle was Lin Beichen.

What's even more frightening is that in this extreme battle showdown that shocked the world, the other person was actually beheaded by Lin Beichen on the spot.

The reason why a master in the Death Gate realm is transcendent and able to suppress one party is because in everyone's opinion, as long as the master does not seek death intentionally, or deliberately steps on the country's red line and does something outrageous, no one can kill him. Win the other party.

However, now, in front of Lin Beichen, a master of the Death Gate realm was killed instantly like chopping melons and vegetables, leaving no room for him.

Lin Beichen glanced at Xu Jiangyan from a distance, but ignored him at all and flew directly back to the Zhang family manor.

At this time, Zhang Songqiao was still standing in the blood, desperately pulling at the corpse, trying to see who was still alive.

On the ground beside him, a body has been placed. This person is his son.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a shadow coming over him. He hurriedly looked up, but his face instantly turned extremely pale.

The person coming was none other than Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen's return means that Song Hualong is dead.

Without Song Hualong's protection, how could he fight against Lin Beichen?

After seeing the gap between people and practitioners, he no longer had any luck in his heart.

"Mr. Lin, I already know my mistake. Please give me a chance for the sake of me correcting my mistake after I know it. My Zhang family has paid the due price and I will never dare to offend you again."

Zhang Songqiao knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically.

As a tycoon, he started from scratch and led the Zhang family from an unknown and ordinary family to one of the two largest families in Huadu.

He has always had a high opinion of himself, but that doesn't mean he only knows how to be arrogant.

"The rest of the Zhang family are dead. If you, the head of the family, don't accompany them down there, they will get lost down there."

Lin Beichen said lightly.

He was suspended in mid-air, with a spiritual light burning in his hand, and slowly landed in front of Zhang Songqiao.

This man who had just ascended to the top of the most powerful family in Huadu, his face was ashen, looking at Lin Beichen in despair, unable to imagine the changes that had happened today.

Today was supposed to be the most glorious day in his life, but something terrible happened.

Everyone in the family died, and his son also died in front of his eyes. He had nothing left.

This life kept passing before his eyes, but he found that he was ridiculous and looked like a joke.

"Please don't kill me. I have a deep relationship with the Southeast Song family. If you kill me, they will definitely cause trouble for you."

Zhang Songqiao said in horror, with a pleading look on his face.

"I am actually the white glove of the Song family to the outside world. It is not convenient for them to enter the Jiangnan area, so they secretly fund me. Seventy percent of the profits I make are secretly sent back to the Song family."

Looking at Lin Beichen's cold eyes, Zhang Songqiao once again made a cruel revelation.

"Song family? It turns out that Song Hualong's protection of you also has this meaning."

Lin Beichen said thoughtfully, but there was no change on his face.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will also go to the Song family to ensure that they accompany you on the road."

After saying this, Lin Beichen put his hand on Zhang Songqiao's forehead. (End of chapter)