Peerless Dandi

Chapter 717 Fighting Again at the Spirit King Realm

hum!
Several figures burst out, like a storm, directly tearing apart the space, sweeping towards Lin Yun and the others, where the space shattered.

Looking at the bursting figure, Lin Yun and the others also had a look of solemnity in their eyes, and they stopped hesitating immediately, and the majestic spiritual power swept out from their bodies, and they each looked for their opponents to shake together.

According to Lin Yun's observation, these figures are all above the seventh level of the Immortal Realm, and the strongest one has reached the ninth level of the Immortal Realm.

This lineup is not much weaker than when the Mu family attacked Xuanlongya before.

But fortunately, after hundreds of years of invasion, these disciples have long since lost their sanity, leaving only the fighting instinct. This is quite good news for Lin Yun and the others.

"Oh!"

Lin Yun punched out, and directly collided with the disciple at the ninth level of the Immortal Stage Realm.

During the collision, the space seemed to explode at this moment, and powerful shock waves visible to the naked eye raged, causing the surrounding space to continuously emit thunderous sounds.

"Humph!"

At the moment of the collision, both of them retreated under the terrifying shock wave, but compared to that disciple, Lin Yun's situation was much better.

Although most of the disciples of the Savage Dragon Sect are physical cultivators, there is a clear distinction between physical cultivators and physical cultivators. Among other things, the power of Lin Yun's holy body is enough to crush many physical cultivators.

Even cross-level battles are not impossible.

However, Lin Yun's actions seemed to have angered the disciple at the ninth level of the Immortal Terrace. Immediately, he saw the disciple burst out again, and slapped Lin Yun fiercely with his big black hands. smashed.

hum!
The space vibrated, and terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power swept away, enveloping Lin Yun immediately.

Sensing the terrifying fluctuation that enveloped him, Lin Yun also let out a cold snort, all the blood in his body spurted out, and he unleashed the Nine-Turn Dragon Demon Fist, blasting out with a punch.

The fierce energy was born under Lin Yun's fist, and that level of energy is enough to easily blow any monk at the eighth level of the Immortal Stage into serious injury.

In the next second, the fists and palms met, and a terrifying violent impact burst out from them, and the void space in front of them instantly shattered.

"Oh!"

A flash of purple-gold light appeared in front of the disciple at a speed hard to find with the naked eye, and then mercilessly punched his chest.

When the punch fell, the disciple flew backwards as if he had been hit hard. The stone pillars along the way were all shattered by the terrifying counter-shock force at this moment and turned into powder.

Once the blow was successful, Lin Yun did not hesitate, and once again bullied him, swinging his fists continuously, turning into a fierce offensive and enveloping the disciple, making it difficult for him to escape his own rhythm.

"Oh!"

Lin Yun punched out, and a strong wind howled past, and landed on the disciple fiercely.

Following Lin Yun's punch, the disciple could no longer bear the force, and turned into smoke and dissipated away.

And when Lin Yun's side had already decided the result, the other battle circles also had a decision. Although the process was a bit tricky, the result was still good.

"These disciples are really difficult..."

Huang Enbo murmured as he sent the disciple of the Dragon Sect in front of him flying away with one palm.

This time, he blocked two disciples from the eighth level of the Immortal Stage by himself, and his fearless aura made him a little scared.

However, just when Lin Yun and the others were about to breathe a sigh of relief, their faces became serious again, because a figure appeared at some time from the hall in front of them.

The figure was dressed in a brown robe, middle-aged, with black hair draped over his shoulders, very burly, just standing there quietly, giving people an insurmountable feeling.

Lin Yun and the others looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared here, and they couldn't help raising their brows. The aura had obviously reached the spirit king state...

"Could it be the elder of the Savage Dragon Sect?"

A look of solemnity flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Although the spiritual power in this middle-aged man's body was already negligible, even so, the aura still made Lin Yun and others feel like they were sitting on pins and needles.

"What should I do? Do you want to leave?" Huang Enbo asked, looking away from the middle-aged man and looking at Lin Yun.

"Why don't you try it first?" Lin Yun frowned.

It was a pity that they finally came here and left like this.

Moreover, the opportunity itself has its own dangers, and now that this opportunity is in front of him, it seems that he will be a little unwilling to let him give up like this.

Hearing this, Huang Enbo also nodded, and looked at Xuanling and the others.

Sensing Huang Enbo's gaze, the three of them also nodded and had no objection.

No matter how to fight first, if there is really no chance, then it is not too late to leave.

And just when Lin Yun and the others made up their minds, the closed eyes of the middle-aged man also opened at this moment.

With the opening of his eyes, a terrifying wave of spiritual power erupted from his body, and then filled the entire hall.

Feeling the coercion of the spiritual power, the spiritual power in Lin Yun's body also surged at this moment to block the coercion.

His eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, as if Lin Yun and the other five would strike directly as soon as the other party made a move.

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man turned his gaze, staring at Lin Yun and the other five with eyes like black holes, and then he stomped the ground with his feet, and his figure burst out like lightning.

Terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power condensed from under him, enveloping Lin Yun and the others.

"Go!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion that enveloped them, Lin Yun and the others looked at each other, and the next second, the figures burst out simultaneously, turning into several lights and shadows, and collided with the middle-aged man.

The majestic spiritual power swept out from Lin Yunren's body, turned into a fierce offensive, and greeted the middle-aged man unceremoniously.

They knew that if they wanted to get the token and scroll, they had to defeat the middle-aged man, otherwise they could only stare blankly here.

"Oh!"

The attacks of the five people hit the middle-aged man one after another, but the middle-aged man seemed to be unaware of it, he didn't pay attention at all, and just punched out.

But with such a simple punch, the space in front of him shattered like glass at the moment it was thrown.

"boom!"

That terrifying punch collided with the attacks of Lin Yun and the others. At that moment, the entire space seemed to vibrate. Ripples in space visible to the naked eye erupted from the collision, and then swept away crazily.

"Humph!"

Under the terrifying ripples, the five of Lin Yun couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and their figures retreated at this moment.

His face is unusually ugly...

(End of this chapter)