Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

"Boy, be scared silly, this is the gap between you and me!"

Summoning the ten semi-saint-level war pets, Yuan Hua felt a strong confidence in his heart and sneered.

"Roar~!"

The ten beasts roared in waves, and the mighty sound waves filled the sky of the fairy court, shaking countless people's eardrums and headaches.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, "Just these ten kalami, I'll punch one by one."

Yuan Hua didn't understand what kalami meant, but he understood the following words.

One punch by one?

Who do you think you are?

You know, my ten war pets have galloped across the starry sky, and each of them has devoured three-digit semi-saint-level strongmen. A native of the foreign world like you is not enough to fill the gaps in my teeth!

How dare you say that you can punch one by one?

"Flying Scorpion, go, don't let him die too easily, I want to see him howling in pain," Yuan Hua said with a grim smile.

After receiving the order, the huge creature with wings on its back, which looked like a metal scorpion, swooped down towards Ye Junlin with great momentum.

Boom boom boom~

The great sense of oppression seemed to be real, and every inch of the void was collapsing.

"That's the Flying Scorpion! If it is stung by its poison hook, even a top-notch semi-saint will be at risk of falling!"

In the crowd, a cultivator who knew the origin was exclaiming.

Swish, a poison hook with unparalleled energy was about to penetrate Ye Junlin's body.

[Ding, it is detected that the host is attacked by a semi-saint ninth-level enemy. Now it triggers the passive effect of getting stronger when encountering a strong enemy, and obtains the cultivation of the tenth level of the semi-saint! 】

The system prompt sounded.

Ye Junlin burst out with the aura of the tenth level of the semi-saint cultivation.

He raised his hand and grabbed the poison hook of the flying demon scorpion.

A second later, under the incredible gaze of countless people, he pulled the huge body of the flying demon scorpion over, and then clenched his fist and hit its head hard.

Bang~!!!

An infinite fist force burst out instantly, and the huge head of the flying demon scorpion exploded like a watermelon. The headless body fell heavily on the ground, shaking the whole fairy court.

"Hiss~~~~~~"

The sound of gasping was endless, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely shocked.

Damn!

Solved with one punch? !

Yuan Hua's eyes were almost bursting, and his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. A mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and then he vomited with a red face.

His eyes were in disbelief, "Your cultivation..."

I never thought that there was a top semi-saint in the fairy world!

There was no information about this from the Divine Court.

Poor his flying scorpion, it became a sacrifice!

Among the ten war pets he cultivated, the flying scorpion was also at the same level, especially the most lethal poison hook, many semi-saints fell here.

As a result, he died at the hands of the opponent!

This made Yuan Hua regret it.

If he had known Ye Junlin's true realm earlier, he would not have gotten to this point!

Ye Junlin sneered: "I said, it's just a punch, why don't you believe it?"

For the cultivation reaching the tenth level of semi-saint, he had no ripples in his heart. After all, his body was the body of a true saint, which was not comparable to that of a semi-saint.

So, this benefit was not worth mentioning!

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Ye Junlin walked away with a sneer on his lips.

Yuan Hua was so scared that his back felt cold, and he felt that this silver-haired young man was full of weirdness.

"Come on, come on! Kill him!!!"

In a hurry, Yuan Hua screamed hysterically, and because of his out-of-control emotions, his body was shaking visibly.

"Roar~"

The remaining nine-headed pets roared and attacked Ye Junlin one after another. Some of them sprayed the magic flames that burned the sky, some of them shot out energy beams that could penetrate the stars, and some flapped their wings to release extreme cold storms...

The combined offensive was enough to deal with a top half-saint!

But Ye Junlin was calm and unhurried. He took on these terrifying attacks and walked leisurely.

It seemed that these attacks fell on him like drizzle.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Xiang Jiba was stunned, and almost thought that he had discovered something.

Even with his strength, facing the joint attack of the nine-headed beast, he did not dare to be careless and had to use his body protection to resist.

As a result, the opponent directly resisted with his flesh!

Xiang Jiba was shocked, because he could not do this at all. Is this still a semi-saint level flesh?

At this time.

Ye Junlin came to a beast with a lion head and a leopard body. It was called the Purple Flame Mad Lion, and it was the strongest war pet under Yuan Hua's hands.

Looking at the tiny human in front of him, the Purple Flame Mad Lion's eyes showed a trace of fear.

It felt the crisis of death!

Ye Junlin punched it without hesitation, hammering the Purple Flame Mad Lion to death on the ground.

The other nine-headed beasts were also treated equally.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

As his pets died one after another, Yuan Hua, who was attacked by the backlash, vomited blood continuously, like a fountain.

His face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and he staggered to the ground. Looking at the silver-haired figure standing in front of him, his heart was shrouded in a huge fear.

He really killed one by one with one punch!

The most shocked were the group of monks in the Divine Court.

They could not imagine that there were such powerful people in this world!

"Wow, that young master is so fierce~" Song Linlin's beautiful eyes widened, and an indescribable emotion emerged.

Xiang Jiba's mood can no longer be described in words.

Ask yourself.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do this.

He is indeed stronger than Yuan Hua, but it is not easy to defeat him. It must take a lot of effort.

How could anyone be like Ye Junlin, who was calm and calm throughout the whole process and could solve it with just a wave of his fist!

"Wait a minute, no matter how strong a Half-Saint is, his physical body cannot reach such an incredible state. The only explanation is that he has already condensed the body of a True Saint in advance..."

Thinking of this possibility, Xiang Jiba's breathing quickened.

This is true physical sanctification!

His master Panlong Martial Saint once said that there is a special group of people who can condense the holy body in advance.

The premise is that there are deficiencies in the laws of the environment, which makes it impossible to break through and become a saint in cultivation. However, because of the extreme talent, it can only be partially sainted, that is, the physical body!

But this possibility is extremely high. After all, with the development of the times, the entire universe has entered the era of the holy way. Those who can be holy have already become holy. Why limit it to the physical body?

Seeing Ye Junlin's performance, Xiang Jiba felt that it was very consistent with what the master said, and his heart was suddenly shocked!

"Fellow Taoist, Yuan did not offend unintentionally. I will try my best to give you any compensation you want!" Yuan Hua swallowed hard and said with a smile.

"If I kill you, what's yours belongs to me. Isn't that good?" Ye Junlin came to him and sneered.

Yuan Hua's heart sank to the bottom, and he said inwardly: "I am a monk sent by Shenting to help you. If you dare to kill me, you are offending Shenting!"

"Everyone, this person ignores the authority of the Divine Court. Let's work together to catch him!" Yuan Hua turned to a large group of Divine Court monks in the distance and shouted, his words full of indignation and anxiety.

In order to survive and to make Ye Junlin have some scruples, he did not hesitate to incite emotions and drag others down.

The expressions of a large group of divine monks changed slightly, and they looked at Ye Junlin with half fear and half hostility.

No matter what, Yuan Hua is from their side. If he is killed by Ye Junlin, where will their face be put?

However, Ye Junlin showed great strength, which shocked them for a while and made them dare not act rashly.

Saw this scene.

Yuan Hua was so angry that she cursed in her heart, and quickly asked Xiang Jiba for help: "Brother Xiang, save me quickly! We are in this together!"

He believed that with the other party's appeal, the monks from the Divine Court present would definitely besiege Ye Junlin.

"This idiot..."

Xiang Jiba looked ugly.

After realizing that Ye Junlin was a freak who had become a saint in the flesh, even if they were outnumbered, they would not be able to take advantage.

It's not worth it just to think about it and make a river of blood flow for a guy who wants to die!

Thoughts are spinning wildly.

Finally, Xiang Jiba gritted his teeth and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Huh~

He dodged away and came to Yuan Hua. Under Yuan Hua's unbelievable gaze, he stomped hard with a strong kick. With a bang, his chest was sunken and dripping with blood. Yuan Hua, who was already weak, was unable to resist. That was it. Watching this scene happen.

"you……"

Blood flowed from the corner of Yuan Hua's mouth, his pupils gradually became dilated, his head fell to the ground, and he soon lost all signs of life.

He is dead!