Peerless Dandi

680 Pick me up 1 punch

Chapter 680 Take me a punch

There are constant collisions in this area.

In just a few breaths of time, Lin Yun and Qin Tai had confronted for more than ten rounds. Both sides shot extremely fiercely, and every attack was a tricky one. Obviously, as long as the opponent is a little lax, he will be instantly killed .

"Oh!"

There was another terrifying collision, and the figures of the two shot backwards in an instant. After retreating hundreds of feet, the two stabilized their figures.

It's just that Qin Tai's complexion is not so good at the moment, his sleeves are broken, and the bloodstains on his arms are clearly visible, which is obviously caused by the terrible shock force when he collided with Lin Yun earlier.

Compared to Qin Tai, Lin Yun was much better, except for his slightly heavier breathing, he didn't feel any discomfort.

"If you only have this strength, you can't kill me today." Lin Yun raised his head slowly, looked at Qin Tai with a half-smile, and said.

"Hmph, no matter how good you are, you will die today!"

Qin Tai let out a cold snort, and he slammed out his palm, the monstrous spiritual power frantically gathered under his fist, directly turning into a ten thousand zhang palm print.

As soon as the palm print came out, there was a strong ancient atmosphere circulating at this moment, as if the ancient gate had been opened, and it enveloped Lin Yun like lightning.

Obviously Qin Tai had already started to use his spiritual power, and he obviously didn't intend to continue the stalemate with Lin Yun.

The majestic spiritual power swept out of his body, turned into an endless offensive, and shot towards Lin Yun together with the ancient palm print.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun took a deep breath, and squeezed his palms violently. Countless spiritual seals condensed, and the Five Spirits Swallowing the Heaven Formation formed instantly, sucking in the endless spiritual energy from the surrounding world and turning it into Lin Yun's power.

In just a moment, Lin Yun's aura surged again, and he came directly to the fifth level of Xiantai Realm.

In the next moment, Lin Yun's figure burst out, and a terrifying fist swept out, as if endless dragon chant resounded from Lin Yun's body.

With a punch, terrifying power burst out with that terrifying vigor, and then collided with that palm.

"Boom!"

When fists and palms meet, violent ripples of spiritual power sweep away from the collision.

Under that kind of fluctuation, the surrounding forces had to use their spiritual power to resist, and some monks who were relatively close flew out directly.

Although Lin Yun didn't need Qin Tai in terms of realm, but after making up for it with the Five Spirits Swallowing Heaven Formation, his spiritual power was already infinitely close to that of Qin Tai.

Coupled with the astonishing power, let alone the peak of the seventh level of the Immortal Stage Realm, even if Qin Tai really entered the eighth level of the Immortal Stage Realm, he might not be unable to fight.

Obviously, Qin Tai also knew this, so when he made a move, he used the combat technique of Bahuang Palm.

But he still underestimated Lin Yun's power a little too much. Although Bahuang Palm is a high-level mysterious-level combat skill, it still lags behind Lin Yun's mastery of combat skills.

There was hardly a stalemate for a long time, and the Eight Desolation Palm was smashed by Lin Yun's punch, the fluctuation of spiritual power swept across, and the corners of Lin Yun's clothes rattled.

But just when Lin Yun broke the Eight Desolation Palm, there was another burst of fierce breath in the midair.

Slowly raising his head, Lin Yun saw countless spiritual swords condensed around Qin Tai, obviously it was Wan Jianjue.

It's just that Wan Jianjue of that level is stronger than what Qin Chu used before.

Lin Yun's complexion also became gloomy at this moment.

"I know your fists are tough, but in the face of so many spirit swords, I want to see how you resist." Qin Tai smiled slightly, a sharp look appeared in his eyes, and then pointed his finger at Lin Yun lightly. Tap it down.

"Wan Jianjue, break the world!"

hum!
Following Qin Tai's finger pointing, the spirit swords around him burst out in an instant, and then penetrated the void, attacking and killing Lin Yun.

That number of spirit swords is denser than raindrops, and wherever they pass, the space is torn apart by the fierce sword energy.

Looking at the many spirit swords that burst forth, Lin Yun couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that these ten thousand swords could burst out with such terrifying power in Qin Tai's hands.

Immediately, Lin Yun's eyes were not fixed, and the next moment, his pupils opened suddenly, and a terrifying fist burst out from Lin Yun's body.

Lin Yun looked at the terrifying spirit sword that was enveloping him, and he didn't dodge or dodge. The seemingly thin figure burst out with endless and strong fighting intent.

"Nine-turn Dragon Demon Fist fifth turn!"

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

Lin Yun yelled angrily, his figure burst into the air, blood spurted out of his body, surrounded by the power of the Nine Dragons, like the wrath of the god of war, he punched out, and was shaken together with the spirit swords that exploded.

Clang clang!
The sound of countless steel collisions sounded at this moment, and then everyone saw that the originally extremely sharp spirit sword was actually shattered inch by inch under Lin Yun's punch.

No matter how dense the spirit swords were, it would be difficult to penetrate Lin Yun's body for several feet at this moment.

In this intensive collision, the surrounding space was directly torn apart into huge space cracks.

That kind of crack is like a spider web, spreading continuously, revealing pieces of palpitating void.

"Oh!"

The power of the fifth round of the Nine-Turn Dragon Demon Fist crazily swept through and shattered all the spiritual swords that were close to Lin Yun. However, even so, those spiritual swords found some dead ends and landed on Lin Yun.

"Humph!"

The pain in his body caused Lin Yun to hum softly, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out again, completely smashing those spiritual swords.

Looking at this scene, Qin Tai's face in the distance was gloomy.

Lin Yun stabilized his figure, the clothes on his body were broken in several places, exposing bloody flesh and blood. On the other hand, Qin Tai's face also turned pale and pale. It was obvious that the blow just now had consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Qin Tai looked at Lin Yun with gloomy eyes. This was the most difficult opponent he had encountered since entering the Immortal Realm.

He didn't expect that his omnipotent Wan Jianjue only caused Lin Yun some minor injuries.

This guy is really tough!

Seeing this scene, the forces on the side couldn't help but gasped. It was only at the third level of the Immortal Stage Realm that he could fight Qin Tai to such an extent. Lin Yun was really terrifying.

"You were the one attacking before, this time you punch me!"

A strong fighting intent flashed across Lin Yun's eyes, he stomped the sole of his foot, and his figure shot out immediately. The high-pitched dragon chant resounded in the area, and the dragon shadow flickered. It took only a moment for Lin Yun to appear on Qin Tai's side. in front of you.

With a punch, endless coercion descended in vain.

Sensing Lin Yun's terrifying punch, Qin Tai's expression changed drastically, before he had time to think about it, he pushed out his palm and collided with Lin Yun.

"Oh!"

Terrifying power poured out, and Qin Tai's figure flew upside down at this moment, flying upside down for a full hundred feet before slowly stabilizing his figure.

A blush appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze towards Lin Yun became more gloomy...

(End of this chapter)

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