Immortal world master mixed city

Elder Ling was toyed with by a junior in the applause, which greatly insulted his self-esteem and made him angry. At this moment, he roared loudly, pulled out the seven-foot long sword on his back, and went up to face Linley. , A sword slashed down, and there was a purple sword energy. www

Linley got Elder Ling's storage ring. Although it was a pity that he didn't get the storage ring of the alchemy disciple, he didn't have the mentality of worrying about gains and losses at all. At this moment, he changed his goal to check himself now. The strength, so, fight without any scruples!

"Break the sky with one punch!" Linley looked at the howling purple sword energy, his eyes lit up, and he directly displayed his master's famous stunt. With one punch, both the strength of the fist and the purple sword energy collapsed.

"Two punches break the sky!" Immediately, Linley concentrated all his strength and punched out the second punch, which was even more powerful and more powerful.

"Ah...! Purple Light Sword Shadow!" The sword energy of Elder Ling's full blow was smashed by Lin Lei's punch, and he was shocked. But at this moment, he saw Lin Lei make another move that was a hundred times stronger than the previous move. The punch made him inexplicably terrified, and he did not hesitate to consume the power of the Nascent Soul, and he really hit a powerful blow of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

At this moment, Linley's punch was like a shooting star, and with the momentum of breaking the sky, it ruthlessly crashed into the shadow of swords that Elder Ling punched out.

"Boom boom boom...!" The sound of explosions was endless.

A stream of explosive airflows spread wildly, but when they hit Linley's face, they were swept away by Linley, appearing extremely relaxed.

But Elder Ling was not as chic and natural as Linley. He was blown backwards by the explosive airflow, and slammed into the wall of the mausoleum hard.

"He...how could he be so strong?" At this moment, Elder Ling and Leng Han both had this thought in their hearts, and looked at Linley in horror.

"Cultivator Yuanying of Xuanmen, could it be that the move just now was your full strength? If so, you can go to death! Three fists crack the sky!" Linley sneered, and carrying the Wanjun Jinlei, turned into A ray of thunder shot straight at Elder Ling.

"Golden...golden thunder? You...you are from the Tianlei Clan? No...I don't want to die, I can't die here! I am the little overlord of the Nascent Soul Stage, and I am the elder of the Datong Sect. Thousands of people are in awe...! You die...you die for me! The treasure of life!"

At this moment, Elder Ling saw Linley erupting with a shocking golden thunder, his defenses immediately collapsed, he lost his composure in an instant, and became insanely insane.

"Shua!" A purple three-foot sword flew out from the top of his head, twisted in Linley's direction, and the vortexes formed by the purple sword energy immediately appeared around Linley, strangling inward frantically. !

At this moment, Linley's face changed drastically, and he sensed a hint of crisis in his spiritual sense.

Between the flashes of light and flint, without the slightest hesitation, Linley slammed his fist into the sword qi vortex, and golden thunder burst out from the sky, filling the entire sword qi vortex.

With a sound of "Bang!", the sword vortex couldn't bear the impact of the golden thunder, and immediately collapsed.

Leng Han stood aside, watching this Nascent Soul-level battle in horror. He never expected that a monk in the late stage of alchemy would fight against Elder Ling from the very beginning. Although Elder Ling was seriously injured, he still He is a little overlord at the Nascent Soul level, but everything in front of him subverts Leng Leng's view of the world, making him inexplicably horrified.

However, next, when Elder Ling released the treasure of his life, he thought everything would be reversed, but he didn't expect that the mortal monk would burst out with a shocking golden thunder with his fist, which head-on smashed Elder Ling's life-threatening blow .

With Linley's current strength, the Bengtian Fist only stopped at the third punch, but these three punches, just used, broke the blow of Elder Ling's natal treasure.

The purpose of Linley's punches and punches is to test how powerful the three punches alone are when fighting with Nascent Soul-level masters, and whether they can break the Nascent Soul-level master's tricks. The result made him very satisfied. And next, he will use it superimposed, and the greatest profound meaning of Bending Heaven Fist is not the power of a single punch, but the terrifying power of ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times, ten thousand times when superimposed.

And this is Huang Tianqiong's enlightenment and ascension, the original boxing technique of the pinnacle of martial arts, Bengtianquan!

Next, Linley will use a little bit of stacking to test the true power of the Three Punches of Bengtian!

Elder Ling saw that Linley actually smashed the blow of his natal treasure head-on. The blow just now consumed a fifth of the power of the Nascent Soul. Even a master of the Nascent Soul level must avoid it. It's sharp, but he actually broke it head-on, is this so incredible?

However, after breaking through this blow, the evil star did not stop at all, and continued to charge towards Elder Ling. Moreover, his momentum increased ten times in an instant, and the golden light on his fist once again flourished, dazzling and dazzling, filling the air. an area.

"Break the sky with one punch, break the sky with two punches...!" Linley yelled in a deep voice after entering the attack range, and the golden light on his fist erupted suddenly, covering Elder Ling in an instant.

Elder Ling was so frightened that he screamed "Wow!", and the remaining hand grabbed the natal treasure floating in mid-air. In just one instant, Elder Ling's Nascent Soul power was languishing again, but now that the knives are on your neck, life is much more important than cultivation.

With Elder Ling's true Nascent Soul cultivation base erupting, all the fear in his heart was swept away, and he slashed towards Linley.

At this moment, Linley's golden fist, like a comet, slammed into Elder Ling's natal treasure fiercely, and the waves of impact spread wildly towards the surroundings. Leng Han was the closest , Under these fluctuations, unexpectedly without the slightest resistance, he was blown away, crashed into the wall, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But Leng Hanfang seemed to have no consciousness at all, his body was embedded in the wall, and he looked at this blow like a comet hitting the earth with a shocked face!

On the other side, Hanba, who was a little farther away, raised a flame barrier to protect him amidst the violent fluctuations. He stared at Linley with a deep worry in his expression.

"Ah! The little overlord in the Nascent Soul stage of this seat will never be defeated by a small ant of the Core Formation stage like you! The power of the Nascent Soul is poured into the treasure of my life regardless of the cost...!"