Sword World Sovereign

Chapter 109 The Sad Blow

After being astonished by Long Yin's fast and powerful movements, everyone looked away from Long Yin and looked at Junior Brother Li who had been brutally beaten by Long Yin.

The next moment, they all took a deep breath, and saw that this somewhat thin Junior Brother Li had swollen blood spots all over his body, and his entire body became unbearably bloated. He was no longer as thin as before. It has been completely deformed by Long Yin.

If it wasn't for everyone knowing that it was him, I'm afraid they wouldn't have recognized him.

At that moment, everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, and they couldn't help shivering, "This junior brother with incredible combat power, he is so ruthless! Be careful when you meet him in the future, you can't Offend him!"

All of them felt a wave of fear towards Long Yin, and Long Yin's ruthless attack completely shocked them and made them terrified.

That senior brother at the early stage of the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm, after seeing the miserable appearance of Junior Brother Li, immediately burst into anger, roaring and rushing towards Long Yin, "Boy, you are courting death!"

After roaring, he punched Long Yin and blasted away.

Powerful spiritual power and physical strength, accompanied by monstrous anger, roared wildly and rushed towards Longyin.

Long Yin stared at this powerful and incomparable punching power, his expression remained calm, his eyes were like water, when this powerful punching power rushed to him, he flashed away with a chuckle. .

The next moment, he appeared not far behind the furious senior brother. He looked at the extremely slow and vulgar senior self-professor in his spare time, and said with a smile: "What is the name of this senior brother, Long Mou?" People are behind you, where are you looking?"

Long Yin's speed was too fast, he just watched from the side and didn't feel anything, but this personal experience, it's not like that, it's so fast, almost to the point where he can't react up.

This brother at the early stage of the sixth level of Body Tempering Realm is a direct descendant. His talent is not very good, but his cultivation base is stronger. He has never practiced any body skills or martial arts. He relies on the speed brought by the realm to fight against the dragon. Hidden battle.

Therefore, even though he is at the early stage of the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm, he is no stronger than the white-faced brother Bai Wuchang that Long Yin encountered in the Purple Qi Netherland. The appearance of the sixth-level peak is slightly inferior to Long Yin's current peak combat power.

His speed is much worse than that of his white-faced senior brother Bai Wuchang. Therefore, compared with Long Yin's speed, his speed is far behind. With Long Yin's super speed, it is already very good for him to be able to react up.

It can be said that Long Yin met him very easily and did not feel too much pressure.

After hearing Long Yin's laughter, this senior brother with poor talent in the direct line immediately turned around suddenly and charged towards Long Yin again.

The next moment, Long Yin appeared behind him again, causing his fierce punch to hit the empty space again, which made him very aggrieved, with a feeling that he was powerless, and he was facing Long Yin roared angrily: "Boy, do you only know how to run away? If you have the guts, punch me hard, and that will be your ability."

The onlookers, after hearing the voice of this direct senior brother, couldn't help but sneered at him, and became contemptuous, "Your fucking cultivation is at the early stage of the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm, and this junior is only at the second level of the Body Tempering Realm!" The cultivation base at the peak is three times smaller than yours, and you let others fight you, why are you so shameless? It's really shameless!"

Hearing the angry words of the crowd, this direct senior brother blushed immediately, as if his butt was on fire, and wished he could find a crack in the ground to get down. He felt that he was so embarrassing at the moment.

After hearing everyone's ridicule and contempt for this thick-skinned direct line senior, Long Yin immediately said to this thick-skinned direct line brother: "Hehe, what is the name of this senior brother, can't you wait? Do you want me to attack you now? Don't regret it later!"

"You..." After hearing Long Yin's pretentious words, this direct senior brother immediately became furious again and roared at Long Yin. However, when he just said the word 'you', the following The words were interrupted by Long Yin's rushing figure.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Long Yin appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, drew his sword and slapped his face in one go.

He was so frightened that his pupils shrank suddenly, cold sweat broke out instantly, and he subconsciously dodged to the side.

Fortunately, he dodged quickly, Long Yin's icy flame sword slapped down his face dangerously, the strong breath of ice and fire strangled his face, and his hair stood on end. Goosebumps rose, and Long Yin's sword slapped him straight, and he was frightened for a while.

If it was a little slower, he couldn't even imagine, if Long Yin's sword hit his face, what would be the result?
After Long Yin's sword failed, his footwork flashed sharply, he raised his arms and swung his sword, and once again slapped the face of this big-faced and thick-skinned direct brother.

The movement was as fast as lightning, without giving the direct senior brother any chance to breathe. While the direct senior brother was still dodging backwards, the Frost Flame Sword caught the face of the direct senior brother again.

Seeing this, the direct brother's spiritual power circulated crazily. With a kick, his body spun sharply and dodged to the side again.

When Long Yin saw the direct line senior brother dodging to the side again, he repeated the previous action and continued to slap the direct line senior brother in the face.

In this way, when the brother of the direct line flashed to the eighth time, due to the rapid luck of the spiritual power, he couldn't continue for a while, and his figure was so slow after all.

It was this slowness that caused the senior brother of the direct line to suffer a tragic blow. Long Yin's icy flame sword directly hit his thick-skinned big face.

"Crack!" "Ah!"

After a strange noise, the senior brother of the direct line screamed and was sent flying by Long Yin. The speed of his backward flight was much faster than every time he flashed back before.

Long Yin didn't relax after a successful blow, but swung the spirit sword, and continued to chase with all his strength towards the blown figure of his direct senior brother.

Because he knows that this head-on blow can't cause too much damage to the brother of the direct line, and the spiritual power of the brother of the direct line is much stronger than him, so this blow can only make him dizzy for a short time Fan, and some small edema and bruises appeared on the face.

If Long Yin wants to defeat the direct line senior brother, he must seize this short opportunity, infinitely magnify the results of the battle, and give the direct line senior brother a crazy blow, so that there is no chance to catch his breath, so as to win the direct line senior brother in one fell swoop and win the final victory in the battle.

(End of this chapter)