Supreme Martial God

"Lin Yue, you despicable and shameless coward, you actually escaped in the middle of the night from Qiu Yun City. You are simply shameless!"

That day in Qiu Yun City, Lee Feng used the true essence of the Tyrant Fire and turned the entire city into ashes. Unexpectedly, Lin Yue and the rest had already left early, and the fire did not burn them, but instead angered the other cultivators in Qiu Yun City.

Lin Yue laughed coldly, and said indifferently: "Escape? I just don't want to walk with you beasts, that's all. Then, most of Qiu Yun City's people would be ordinary people, and your Big Flag Sect would burn to the ground in one go.

When the rest of the cultivators who passed by heard Lin Yue's words, they immediately looked at him with disdain.

In Pan'gu Continent, there is an unwritten rule that cultivators can kill each other. This is an ancient rule where strength is respected, while the weak are weak.

But when facing ordinary mortals who didn't provoke them, cultivators normally wouldn't attack them because cultivators and mortals could already be considered people from two different worlds.

But the people from the Big Flag Sect had actually massacred the city, and burned a large portion of those ordinary people to death. This caused them to feel extremely disgusted.

Sensing the looks from the others, Li Long and Lee Bao's expressions changed. They looked at each other and quietly nodded, then took out their weapons and smiled sinisterly at Lin Yue: "You blabbering brat, you can slander us as you wish. You're going to die soon anyway!"

"Let's go!"

Li Long and Lee Bao's expressions became gloomy, one on the left and one on the right, they became two beams of green light and rushed towards Lin Yue.

These two were both core disciples of the Big Flag Sect. Although they could not compare to the talent of the son of the Sect Master, Lee Feng, they were still first class existences within the sect.

Li Long's cultivation had already reached the ninth level of the Martial Master realm while Lee Bao was only at the peak of the eighth level. With the two of them combined, it would not be easy for even a Martial Ancestor Expert to defeat them.

When the two of them heard about the fight, they looked at each other coldly before shaking their heads and continuing to rush forward.

In their opinion, Lin Yue was already dead, but they did not know Lin Yue, and would definitely not save him.

Li Long let out a long roar, his posture turning around naturally and unrestrainedly, as if he was dancing in mid air, revolving non-stop around Lin Yue, the sword force was unending, as if a dragon was dancing around Lin Yue. The sword was as inexhaustible as it flew, it was as if a human being was called, dancing around Lin Yue like a dragon.

Lee Bao continued to attack Lin Yue's lower body, locking him within a certain radius, preventing him from escaping.

The two had a tacit understanding of each other. One of them focused on offense, while the other focused on defense. It seemed like they had been training like this since they were young.

Lin Yue's Taiyi Empyrean Sword's Sword Qi swept around, continuously smashing into the two of them, but the two of them were using too many strange mystical techniques, relying on the tip of the Sword Qi was not enough to destroy it.

Li Long laughed out loud and said proudly: "Brat, with the increase in our cultivation, it will be harder to break through the formation. With your fourth stage cultivation, you might be able to kill a seventh stage cultivator, but after reaching the eighth stage, even if you raise your cultivation by two levels, you will still not be able to do anything to us!"

The two people attacked faster and faster, causing Li Long's figure to become unclear, while Lee Bao's expression was extremely relaxed. He knew that every time Li Long reached this state, the enemy would get into trouble.

"Crack!"

Sure enough, in the midst of a dragon image, there was a tremble, a golden light flashed past, followed by Li Long's retreat, Lin Yue also could not stand straight.

Lee Bao was overjoyed, and said arrogantly: "Hehe, what do you think, your bones should be broken.

"Puff!"

However, the one who responded to Lee Bao wasn't Lin Yue, but Li Long who retreated to the side. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the muscles on his chest had astonishingly caved in.

Meanwhile, the colorful flag that had condensed on his body was already on the verge of exploding. If he still shook slightly, he would immediately be devoured by the magic and turn into ashes!

Seeing this scene, Lee Bao was scared out of his wits and cried out: "Big Brother, how could this be? "What just happened?"

Li Long did not dare move, and only looked at Lin Yue with fear in his eyes, and said with great difficulty: "His right hand … Something is wrong with the right hand. "

Lin Yue expressionlessly raised up his right hand, only to see that the upper part of the big hand was flowing with a thick gold color!

A golden hand!

Lin Yue's gaze landed on Li Long's body, then turned to Lee Bao and said indifferently: This punch of mine will not kill him, do you want to try?

Lee Bao shrank back, only feeling that his throat was dry. Even when he was speaking, he couldn't help but tremble, and said with difficulty: "Don't scare people! With just a fourth stage Martial Master like you, you might even be able to execute this kind of powerful fist force once. Do you no longer have any strength left!? "

The corner of Lin Yue's mouth slightly rose as he coldly said, "Since that's the case, then come over and try it out."

Lee Bao stood there, hesitating. Cold sweat continuously dripped from his forehead as he felt indecisive in his heart.

With Li Long's cultivation at the ninth level of the Martial Master realm, even if Lee Bao punched him, it would not budge the slightest bit. Even if it was a cultivator at the same level, they would also need to punch him twice to reach such a level, and Lin Yue, impressively, only needed a single punch to make Li Long lose the ability to fight back.

As for himself?

Lee Bao was only at the eighth level of the Martial Master realm. If the one who was hit was him, he would have already turned to dust.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, he can't do it. This kid only has the cultivation of the fourth level of the Martial Master realm, so this punch was only possible with the help of some sort of secret technique. That golden right hand won't last for long!"

"En!" Lee Bao calmed his heart, raised the sword up, the sword tip once again releasing a strong light, ready to attack.

Lin Yue calmly looked at him without making the slightest movement.

Finally, Lee Bao could no longer hold back the impatience in his heart. With a loud shout, he raised his sword and chopped downwards. The sword beam whistled through the air, its might was enough to shatter the sword of an expert of the same level!

Lin Yue moved his body slightly forward, and the moment he leaned his body forward, he had already calculated the trajectory of his attack. Instantly, the corner of his mouth curved into a curve, and taking the chance, he raised his hand in advance and struck at the air in front of Lee Bao.

In the next moment, with a boom, a ball of flames rose. The magic flag on Lee Bao's body automatically crashed into Lin Yue's right hand, exploding into a ball of flames, burning Lee Bao into ashes!

"No!"

Li Long was shocked, he almost could not believe that this was true. He had seen clearly, Lin Yue's punch, was not directed at Lee Bao.

What is this!? Lee Bao actually committed suicide!

"I want to perish together with you! "Don't even think about leaving this place alive!" Li Long screamed hysterically as he charged towards Lin Yue in big strides.

Lin Yue frowned, it was similar to the scene when he was in the Wu River, Li Hu was the same, hugging him, pulling him into the water, if not for Jin Zhu protecting him, he would have died a long time ago.

Facing the berserk Li Long, Lin Yue did not dare to be careless. Slashing out with his sword, in an instant, he had turned Li Long, who had already reached his limit, into a blazing flame.

Looking at the two balls of flame burning in front of him, Lin Yue felt indescribably delighted in his heart. He looked at his right hand, and the golden light on his palm didn't fade, but instead became even more resplendent.

As long as he used Genuine Essence s, this hand would turn golden. At the same time, the power contained within it would far surpass Lin Yue's current cultivation level, and had even reached the terrifying might of Thunder Fist!

This hand, was no longer any ordinary flesh and blood, but had been refined by Lin Yue and became a Gold Battle Body!

After the Silver Body s, Lin Yue began to evolve towards the Gold Battle Body again!

Just by looking at the strength of this Golden fist, one could tell how terrifying Lin Yue's body would be when he completely transformed into a Gold Battle Body!