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Chapter 340 Complete victory!

"Sleeves of heaven and earth? Could it be that monks are also interested in part-time jobs these days? This is a Taoist secret technique that is not transmitted to the extreme level. It can refine the universe and swallow yin and yang! It's a pity that you, a monk, can't comprehend the essence of Taoism! It has its appearance, but lacks its original intention!"

As soon as Lin Fan thought, behind him, a phantom of a Pixiu emerged.

Pixiu's big mouth opened, like a black hole, a huge suction surged out of it, causing the space to collapse and the earth to crack!
This Pixiu's innate supernatural power - swallowing the sky!In the dark, the essence and truth of many laws are hidden.

When the technique came out, the sky and the earth changed color. The supernatural power of swallowing the sky and the universe resisted each other, vaguely, and there was a sense of rivalry.

"Fathering Immortal Technique! Feathering all things!" Before Ku Toutuo continued to attack, Lin Fan had already pointed out a finger again, and the Feathering Technique came out immediately, and Ku Toutuo's Qiankun sleeve immediately turned into countless snow-white feathers flying up!

Pixiu's magical power of swallowing the sky vaguely gained the upper hand.The two sides resisted, and Lin Fan suddenly shot again, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon sank!
The same style of Qiankun Sleeves was stretched out from Lin Fan's hands, in the dark, in line with the charm of Taoism, free and easy, with changes in size.In terms of power, it is slightly inferior to Ku Toutuo's Qiankun Sleeve, but in terms of truth, it is even better!
When the two clashed, Ku Toutuo's Qiankun sleeve was torn into eight petals.

The cassock on his body suddenly flew up, as if it was about to fall into the mouth of that Pixiu!

"Give it to me!" Ku Toutuo's face turned red, and he pointed, and fixed the cassock in front of Pixiu's mouth, after all, it did not fall into the hands of the enemy.

Immediately, he waved the bronze scepter in his hand and slammed it down to the ground.

A ripple of Buddha power, layer upon layer, baptizes the entire space.

Whether it was Lin Fan's Qiankun sleeve or the figure of Pixiu who was displaying the magical power of swallowing the sky, they were all completely shattered by the power of this blow!

"Brother Ku Toutuo is going to use the demon-subduing scepter! This kid is doomed! This demon-subduing scepter is an out-and-out holy artifact. The majesty of the artifact. The air of chaos surrounds the whole body, and the sacred artifact revives. Even if a real saint descends, Brother Ku Toutuo still has the power to fight!
Not to mention this little Lin Fan! "

In the auditorium, a monk who was also wearing cassock looked excited, as if the contestant in the arena was not Ku Toutuo but himself.

Lin Fan didn't speak, just looked at each other quietly.

It is not so easy to completely revive the pinnacle sacred weapon!
The reason why the realm of saints is also called the realm of holy spirits in the three thousand worlds is because saints have spirits, even if they are holy weapons, they can have a little spirituality, and finally evolve into an idea or wisdom!
Ku Toutuo snorted coldly: "I don't need to use the power of the magic wand to deal with you kid! I am the least good at spells, so you took a small advantage and fell behind!
I practice hard in Buddhism, use the flesh as a boat, and specialize in the cultivation of blood.If we have the ability, let's fight with our bodies!See if I don't smash you into a pulp! "

As he said, Ku Toutuo evolved the most famous Zhangliu golden body in Buddhism.

And Lin Fan was not to be outdone, and also released all the blood in his body!

A total of one hundred and eight flying tiger phantoms lingered behind him, like one hundred and eight vajra arhats!
This scene fell to the auditorium, everyone's mouths were wide open, and their jaws almost fell to the ground!
"One hundred... the power of eight flying tigers!" Someone swallowed with difficulty, his eyes full of disbelief!

This kind of physical strength has already caught up with the physical strength of the elementary saints. Of course, the elementary saints mentioned here are just the kind of saints who don't pay attention to the physical body and specialize in mana.

But a saint and a strong man are perfect in everything, even if they don't cultivate the body, they are not comparable to ordinary practitioners!

A body with the power of one hundred and eight flying tigers, what kind of concept is this?Ordinary peak leader, after meeting Lin Fan, can't get close at all, otherwise, if one punch falls, even if it has a magic weapon protection of the leader level, it will be smashed by one punch, and the second punch will blast his body Kill to pieces!
"Amitabha, good, good! I didn't expect that the donor is also practicing the way of the body. The poor monk has poor eyesight, but he didn't see it!"

Ku Toutuo sang the Buddha's name, and behind the six-foot-long golden body, there were 180 phantoms of flying tigers. The Buddhist body has an ancient inheritance, and it is twice the result with half the effort!
These are definitely two powerful kings!
Whether it is the power of 180 flying tigers or the power of [-] flying tigers, it is not something that ordinary practitioners can offend.The slightly weaker power level powerhouses, as long as they are rubbed by a trace of blood lingering on their bodies, their bodies will shatter and turn into pieces in an instant!
This time, Ku Toutuo took the lead and struck out with an unpretentious khaki-yellow palm, hitting in Lin Fan's direction. Lin Fan did not dodge or dodge, and lightly squeezed his fist, the power of the stars slowly gathered in his palm. In the meantime, the first form of Nine Stars Lianzhu star dawned, and the first form appeared suddenly.The surrounding wind roared, colliding with Qu's khaki palm shadow!

The two heavy and fierce attacks met, and the space collapsed without any breath!
In the shadow of Lin Fan's fist, there are 210 phantoms of six flying tigers galloping and roaring.

The fist shadow fell, the mountains and rivers shook, and even the surrounding space was filled with ripples.

Fist and palm clashed, and a streak of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of Ku Toutuo's mouth.

Beside Lin Fan, there were countless white feathers flying around, and all the aftermath shocks were skillfully deflected by him with the Immortal Technique of Feather Transformation!
The next moment, Ku Toutuo's palm was shattered!
Although Lin Fan's physical strength seems to be not much more than Ku Toutuo's.However, the base of the physical strength of the two is too large, even if it is more than the slightest, it can make a huge difference.

"Vajra is revived! The body is immortal!" Ku Toutuo chanted the Buddha's name and used great magic power to circulate the whole body, reviving the broken palm with Buddha power and reuniting it.

In Buddhism, there is no shortage of magic formulas to restore the physical body. In normal times, if you lose your limbs, you can be reborn immediately.

It's just that such a method consumes a lot of essence.

Although the palm had returned to its original appearance, his face was slightly pale and weak.

"This Lin Fan is really amazing! He actually gained the upper hand again, no matter the sound attack or spells, and the final physical body collision. He has already completely defeated Ku Toutuo!

Over the years, there has never been such an amazing character in the third level of Tianjiao Battle. To leapfrog the level and reach this level is considered heaven-defying! "

Pill Emperor Canghen personally came this time to observe Lin Fan's battle.

After all, Lin Fan had already joined the Dan League, so he was inextricably linked with him.

Although this kid does things absurdly and unreliably on weekdays, his true combat strength is still extremely objective!
"Emperor Canghen! This statement is wrong. The ranking of the second level of the Tianjiao War is not determined solely by one's own combat power. The magic weapon is also a part of one's personal combat power.

Ku Toutuo's pinnacle sacred weapon has not been used yet, and it is still too early to tell the real winner!However, Lin Fan's level of combat strength is indeed not low! "

An emperor from the eighth chaotic universe spoke, although it was flattering on the surface, but there was still a hint of arrogance and contempt in his tone.

When his words were settled, Ku Toutuo really waved the scepter in his hand. For a moment, sand and stones flew away, the sky was dark, and when the scepter was released, a powerful saint's pressure suddenly fell, which really made Lin Fan's chest feel tight .It's like being crushed by a big rock.

"Admit defeat! Although I think I am slightly inferior to you in terms of combat power, a peak sacred weapon is enough to bridge the gap between you and me, and even increase my combat power by a thousand times!"

Ku Toutuo once again showed the face of the compassionate Buddha statue, and a Vajra Buddha stood quietly behind him.

This is the artifact spirit of the pinnacle sacred artifact, and it has obviously been born with its own independent consciousness and wisdom in endless years.

At this time, Ku Toutuo had truly possessed the combat power of a saint.He is condescending, like a high-ranking judge.With the power of weapons, he is not afraid of all powerful enemies.

"It's just a holy weapon! Do you think that only you have it?" Lin Fan slowly drew out a stone sword, on which was lingered with the energy of chaos, and the infinite killing energy swept across the world in an instant.The word "Zhu Xian" on the body of the sword, under the warm sunlight, shone with a sincere and sincere meaning!
Lin Fan's face paled a little. The sword energy, which is close to the emperor's weapon, is really not something that ordinary people can use. The chaotic energy in his body was drained by [-]% at once, which made his feet almost go limp, and he sat paralyzed on the ground. on the ground.

Although this Zhu Xian sword was only formed by the condensation of a wisp of sword energy.But the real quality is already comparable to the real junior imperial weapon.

In addition, Lin Fan is driven by the unique chaotic energy of the great emperor, even if there is only a trace, it can manifest a touch of real imperial charm.

Slash with a sword!
Open up!
In Lin Fan's mind, he almost had an illusion that the weapon in his hand was not a long sword, but an out-and-out Pangu axe, cutting through chaos and distinguishing Yin and Yang.

When the sword shadow fell, Ku Toutuo was directly cut in half. The sacred scepter in his hand was timid, and he couldn't even have the courage to protect the Lord automatically!

Fight weapons!
Ku Toutuo lost again!

In the entire auditorium, there was a dead silence, and there was no sound.

No one can imagine how such a small 27th-order cultivator can drive a real imperial weapon.Where did his imperial weapon come from, and why, the power of this imperial weapon never drained all the true essence and magic power in his body!
Ku Toutuo has fallen!

The head is in a different place, and the blood is flowing like a river!
If he has cultivated to his level, even a splash of blood can form a lake, and even a single hair can turn into a hill.

Above the arena, black and white qi intertwined, turning into the Tai Chi of life and death, resurrecting Ku Toutuo, and appearing below the arena.

Although Ku Toutuo survived by luck, his face was like ashes. This was a bleak defeat. In all aspects that he was proud of, he was inferior to others and lost to the opponent!
"Points! Chaos coins! Bring them all to me!"

Lin Fan slowly put away the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and rolled up his sleeves. He didn't have any prestige of a master, but he was a little rich man with faint green eyes shining.In the eyes of the emperors and sages of the ninth chaotic universe, they just feel that they are not in one place!

Lin Fan won!

And it was a complete victory!
The seventh chaotic universe had no choice but to hand over all the points after the three thousand and the bet of 500 million chaotic coins!

A total of 87 points were transferred to Lin Fan's name at once!Including the 92 points obtained before, a total of [-] points became Lin Fan's pocket!

The seventh and eighth Chaotic Universe second-level Tianjiao contestants are all grappling with their fists, their eyes are tearing apart, and each of them secretly prepared their own secret techniques, waiting for Lin Fan's continued challenge for revenge.

"Tell me! Who do you want to challenge next?"

(End of this chapter)