Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1368 The Power of One Punch

Lin Qi's words completely angered the blood disciples. After all, half a year ago, he also entered the top ten of the inner sect, and his status was extraordinary.

Being so humiliated by a rising star today made the eyes of the bloody man clouded with a layer of blood mist.

"I want not only your arm, but also your leg. I want you to live a life that is worse than death from now on!"

The bloody man said it almost through gnashing of teeth, every word was full of bloody power.

The robe was windless and automatic, and a scimitar appeared in the blood disciple's hand, and Lynch's figure was reflected on the scimitar.

"The lonely souls and wild ghosts who have died under my sword these years, there are eight hundred if not one thousand, let it end you today."

The blood apprentice flipped his palm, and the scimitar suddenly exerted force, and a tyrannical blade was pressed down in the air. As expected of a disciple who has entered the top ten, his strength is in a mess, and he does not know how many levels higher than Luo Shi.

"The strength is good, but unfortunately it is still too weak!"

Faced with this kind of battle in the middle stage of the Ninth-Rank Hongmeng, let alone sacrifice the Eight Treasures Buddha, Lynch didn't even bother to take out the Xiexie Sword, and just punched it.

"Let you taste my strength!"

Still in the physical body, unable to perceive the fluctuation of Yuanli, Lin Qi rushed over forcefully, holding a giant fist, and slammed down on Dao Gang fiercely.

"Crazy, is this kid crazy? He wants to use his body to fight against the sword of the blood disciple."

No matter how strong the physical body is, it can't resist the attack of weapons. Moreover, there are too many laws in martial arts. Lynch is seeking his own death.

No one dared to do this, even the elite disciples over there showed disbelief, Lin Qi is courting death on his own!

"I knew this kid was arrogant and conceited, he's fine now, let's see how he dies!"

Dong Zhuo stood up, shouted and cheered with Ma Yongnian and others, and asked the blood disciples to kill Lin Qi quickly.

They were slapped countless times by Lynch that day, and they have become the laughing stock of the Kamikaze Sect.

Now that half a year has passed, Lynch has completely surpassed them. How can he accept it in his heart?

The other disciples who have nothing to do with Lynch are probably also jealous.

After all, many disciples have joined Kamikaze for four or five years, but they are still struggling in the inner sect, and they can't even get into the top [-].

Lin Qi was lucky, he had only joined the Kamikaze Sect for half a year, and he already stole the limelight. If he defeated the blood disciple, wouldn't he be qualified to hit the top ten?

This is something that has never happened before in the history of the Kamikaze Sect. The newly joined disciples hit the top ten within half a year, which can be said to have broken all the records of the Kamikaze Sect.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Lynch's fist ruthlessly hit the blood disciple's blade.

"Crack!"

The incomparably fierce knife gang suddenly split apart inch by inch like fragments, and shot around, only to be blown away by Lynch's punch.

"Grass!"

Someone couldn't help but swear, what kind of power is this, it can blow up the blade of the ninth grade Hongmeng with one punch, and it seems that it doesn't take much effort.

What's more, Lynch doesn't have any laws or fluctuations of Yuanli, and relies entirely on his own body.

"His physical body is so strong, comparable to a first-grade Yaoguang!"

Chen Yan finally realized that something was wrong. Lynch's physical body was extremely powerful, definitely stronger than the ordinary Yaoguang Realm.

"What's the use of that? It's just relying on physical strength, and the opponent won't just stand there and wait for him to attack."

A strong physical body can only increase the bearing capacity of Yuanli. In real combat, the defense is at most stronger, but it can't play any more role.

Because the speed of expert fighting is extremely fast, there are very few people in hand-to-hand combat. In the eyes of ordinary people, the advantage of the physical body may be overwhelming. For people of their class, it can only be regarded as a support, not a decisive role. .

"That's not necessarily the case. A stronger physical body proves that the higher the potential is, not to mention that his speed is no slower than any of us!"

After Xu Changli spoke, although he guessed Lynch's identity, he still felt a little unbelievable.

That day when he killed the vulture, he once suspected that he relied on the power of the evil sword, but now it seems that it is definitely not that simple.

Without strong power, even if you are given a peerless divine sword, its true power cannot be exerted. Only by controlling the divine sword can the power of the divine sword be exerted.

Only then did everyone realize that Lynch's speed was also extremely fast. After smashing the bloody man's sword, he continued to attack, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the bloody man's chest.

This made the blood disciple's face change suddenly, and it was too late to change his moves. Lynch's speed was too fast, so fast that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Are you scared?"

Lynch's harmless smile magnified little by little in the bloody disciple's pupils. The latter didn't even have the ability to resist, and his whole body's strength was completely disintegrated by Lynch.

The fist suddenly enlarged, and it was imprinted on the blood gangster's chest in an instant.

"boom!"

A tyrannical wave appeared, like a layer of faint ripples, continuously advancing towards the surroundings.

"Crack!"

Then there was the sound of bones breaking, forming a second wave of ripples, which continued to spread outward, like ripples, spreading in all directions.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, staining the sky red, but Lin Qi had long since disappeared, like a ghost. Some people even suspected that they had misread it just now, and that the blood disciple was not defeated by Lynch's punch.

The body was thrown high, like a kite with a broken string. The arena was huge, with a radius of several thousand meters. The bloody man's body flew more than 1000 meters.

He fell hard to the bottom of the ring, vomited blood, and his body twitched continuously. It seemed that he had suffered serious trauma. Even if the injury was repaired, he would not be able to reach the peak state, and he would basically be useless for the rest of his life.

"Hiss..."

The sound of gasping for air resounded throughout the sky. What kind of power was it that could blow up the ninth-rank Hongmeng with one punch.

"It's unbelievable what I saw!"

Many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, because they missed the power of this punch when they blinked just now, and wanted to recall it, but they couldn't think of any clues.

Lynch went from punching to knocking the bloody man away in one go, without any sloppiness.

Dong Zhuo, Ma Yongnian and the others had bitter mouths and didn't know what to say.

What they said now seemed pale and powerless. Lynch's strength had far exceeded their imagination.

The most uncomfortable thing was Fan Gang, even he couldn't punch the flying blood disciple, but Lynch did it.

In other words, it is still unknown who will win the life-and-death battle between him and Lynch.

Many people looked at Fan Gang with sympathy. Lynch's rise was already unstoppable. It would be difficult for the remaining people to stop him.

Yan Mingyi smiled evilly, but there was a hint of meaning in the smile.

Because Lynch hadn't used his power yet, he relied on his physical body to fight, that is to say, his potential had not been fully tapped.

Of the remaining people, there are not many who can surpass the blood gang, and the possibility of defeating Lynch is even slimmer. Entering the top [-] is basically a certainty.

The other competitions were also over, and the top [-] were born. The moment they learned that Lynch had punched the Flying Blood disciple, the participating disciples all stared at Lynch as if they were monsters.

Some people even secretly vowed that if they meet Lynch in the next match, they will directly admit defeat.

They don't want to follow in the footsteps of Luo Shi and the blood disciples, and their cultivation bases will be ruined. This kind of genius is destined to be unstoppable.

The entire martial arts arena was full of noise, everyone was talking about the punch just now, and even started to compare it with the top ten in the inner sect.

"Do you think Lynch is the biggest dark horse this year?"

Every region, Lynch is being talked about.

"Nonsense, it's already dark and shiny, okay, the question now is whether he can enter the top ten."

The black horse couldn't run away, but was very black, shiny black.

"I'm looking forward to his battle with Fan Gang!"

The next battle will definitely become boring, and they are all looking forward to the end of the knockout round, entering the challenge round, and finally deciding the ranking.

"I'm also looking forward to it, to see if the old disciple is better, or the new disciple will show his sharpness!"

It can be said that the tip of the needle is against the wheat awn, with a profound background, and it has been seven or eight years since he joined the Kamikaze Sect.

And the other newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and is so imposing that he wants to pull the veteran disciple off his horse.

After resting for half an hour, the next step is to enter the top [-] competition. Everyone is working hard, even if they are desperate, they will rush in.

Only those who enter the top [-] will be taken seriously. This represents a kind of honor, which is equivalent to entering the first echelon.

Among the tens of thousands of people, entering the top 10 is definitely outstanding, and will be well-known in the sect in the future.

Lynch didn't consume much, and naturally there was no rest. He stood there quietly, like a ten thousand-year-old pine, motionless.

He turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him, and his goal was not only the Divine Wind Sect, he wanted to attack the real immortals, and only immortals could achieve the same longevity of heaven and earth, and last forever!

"This is the last round. Keep your spirits up. The winner who enters the top [-] will be eligible to challenge for the top [-]. If you win, you will take the place of your opponent. You will have two chances to challenge."

Yan Mingyi stood up and announced the start of the last game, which would be the worst game of the day, and some people would even die because of it.

Looking at the lottery in his hand, Lynch smiled inadvertently. It can be concluded that someone is secretly playing tricks.

"Number one!"

Lynch jumped onto the No. [-] ring, waiting for his opponent to appear.

Slowly, a man drooped his head and walked up from the edge of the ring, without even a trace of fighting spirit.

"Junior Brother Lin, my name is Shan Qin. I am not your opponent. I admit defeat in this match, but I have a heartless request, and I ask Brother Lin to fulfill it."

The man who came up was probably in his thirties, and he didn't rely on his old age just because he was older than Lynch, so he was very polite when he came up.

"Please say!"

If the other party's request is not too excessive, Lynch doesn't mind fulfilling it. In the Kamikaze School, Lynch doesn't want to be the enemy of everyone.

Although he doesn't care.

At his height, even if you want to hide from the world, many people will naturally come close.

"I'm practicing a set of sword techniques, but I still have a few doubts that I don't understand, so I ask Junior Brother Lin to give me some pointers!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the competition, this old disciple actually asked a new disciple who joined for less than half a year to teach him how to use swordsmanship, which made people laugh out loud.

But no one around laughed, this was an excellent opportunity, proving that Shan Qin was very good at grasping it.

(End of this chapter)