Ten Gods

Zhou Hao began to really spur the power of the gods. At the same time, his left hand lifted up, and it turned out to be a series of palms, so that the air was shaken.

Lin Tian’s face was stagnation, and he stepped back on the two instruments.

"God's martial arts, magic cloud palm!"

Mu Qing's face is slightly moving.

Shi Dongdao: "Zhou Hao has entered the context of the gods, and naturally will choose the martial arts of the gods. Some are terrible."

The two stared at the high platform and their faces looked a bit heavy.

The magic cloud palm, the sacred martial arts, although Zhou Haocai practiced this set of martial arts for a few days, but after all, it is the martial arts of the gods, far from being comparable to the martial arts.

"boom!"

For a time, the palm of the sky was presented, and the space of the hit was rumbling.

The figure was flashing, Zhou Hao raised his right hand and applied 13 swords.

For a time, the situation changed, and Lin Tian was extremely fast. He could face the martial arts and the martial arts of the refining body at the same time. It also became a little embarrassed and could only be evaded.

"Why, is it poor?"

Zhou Hao is cold.

The illusion of the cloud is extremely terrible, and the palm of the hand is rolling, with the power of the broken mountain.

Lin Tian waved his long sword and slammed the palm of his hand while evading.

With a bang, a palm shadow fell on his sword, and the power of the scorpion shook him back and forth, only to feel a tumultuous blood in his chest.

"it is good!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Sheng could not help but shout.

Looking at Lin Tian's wolf-like shape, Lu Sheng clenched his fists and his face was full of excitement.

"It is very troublesome to cultivate the gods, and the martial arts level of the gods. Even though Zhou Hao’s understanding of the magic cloud has not yet been introduced, it is a martial art of the gods, which has greatly improved his combat power."

After the rockery, there is a powerful disciple of the inner government.

Around the main platform, everyone is staring at the platform, as if these people are fighting on it.

This battle touches the nerves of all people.

"The ninth!"

Zhou Hao is cold.

The illusion of the cloud with the thirteen swords, Lin Tian was forced to dodge, the clothes on his body were split.

The fierce palms are intertwined in the air, and Zhou Hao’s face is full of cold and proud smiles.

"During the refining period, I dare to compete with me."

Zhou Hao taunts.

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Zhou Hao’s eyes are full of hot light.

Lin Tian's expressionless, continuous dodging, really felt the power of Zhou Hao.

"The context of the gods is really not normal."

He said to himself.

Lin Tian clearly feels that Zhou Hao’s honest and honest Yuan Yuan is too strong in the body of the refining body. It is not a level at all, plus the magical martial arts of the illusion of the cloud, the general refining body of the nine monks is estimated to be a trick. Will be defeated.

Zhou Hao heard a sneer: "Do you still have time for your emotions!"

The sword rang and the thirteen swords of the thirteen swords fell.

Immediately, Zhou Hao waved his left hand, and the sixteen strong palms and shadows became the bounds of the pressure to Lin Tian.

boom!

The fierce palms are everywhere in every corner of the main platform, and the air is blowing.

"enough."

At this moment, Lin Tian spoke and heard the indifferent voice.

"Hey!"

The amazing Thunder's sword screamed, and several of the illusion clouds that rushed to Lin Tian were smashed by a sword.

In such a scene, Zhou Hao was shocked. The magic cloud was a martial art of the gods, but now it was smashed by Lin Tianyijian. He showed an unbelievable expression.

"what have you done!"

Zhou Hao Shen Sheng.

Lin Tian no expression, raised his sword, straight to Zhou Hao. At this moment, on his long sword, a small arc was flashing and creaking.

With a bang, Lin Tian rushed out.

"boom!"

Just like the thunder blasted, Lin Tian’s sword was raised in his hand, and a stunned lightning sword appeared on the main platform. He came to Zhou Hao in a blink of an eye.

"The eleventh sword!"

Zhou Hao is awkward.

With a bang, Zhou Hao’s eleventh sword was directly smashed.

Lin Tian left hand fist, without any fancy, a boxing out.

"Damn!"

Zhou Hao is discolored, with his hands crossed in front of him.

With a bang, Zhou Hao only felt that his arms were hit by a mega-boulder, and the body could not help but fly back. The legs rubbed against the ground and left for seven feet to stop. Stabilizing his body shape, Zhou Hao only felt a numbness in his arms, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

Lin Tian stood in the same place and did not pursue it. At this moment, not only the sword in his hands, but also his body surface showed a light of thunder and lightning.

This scene has made many people move.

After the rockery, several insider disciples moved and their faces changed.

"This is the set of swordsmanship!! He actually cultivated the swordsmanship!"

One of them was shocked.

Mu Qing and Shi Dong are also full of face, staring at the appearance of Lin Tian at this moment, the eyes are full of fine mans.

"Cang Lei Jianfa? He repaired this set of swordsmanship! And, actually practiced well!"

"This……"

Mu Qing and Shi Dong looked at each other and saw the horror in the other's eyes.

Both of them are elders of the Wufu, and they are naturally clear about the martial arts in the Jingu Pavilion.

Shi Dong’s eyes flashed, saying: “Cang Lei Jianfa, Wufu, the most dangerous martial arts to cultivate, the most difficult martial arts to practice, the martial arts with the largest missing rate, how would he choose this martial arts? Want to cultivate this martial arts, At the very beginning, I have to bear the strongest blow of the four-level monsters, and he is not afraid of death!"

"Stunning swords, Cang Lei swordsmanship, one is harder to cultivate, and the cultivation of Canglei swordsmanship is even more accidental and will kill Huangquan." Mu Qingqing smiled and said: "This little guy is really Will choose."

"This is the so-called enchanting, looking for someone else to go the way."

Shidong helpless.

Next to it, Su Shuyu rounded his eyes.

"This guy!"

Su Shu is a disciple of Mu Qing, who is also very familiar with the nature of Jiuyang Wufu. He knows how dangerous the cultivation of Cang Lei Jianfa is. He also knows how difficult it is to practice this martial art. He did not expect that Lin Tian chose the wind sword. , even chose the more difficult to practice the Cang Lei sword method, this set of swords, but the full lack of 70%!

"Hey!"

On the main platform, the Thunder and the sword screamed, and it was extremely harsh.

Lin Tian swayed the slashing swordsmanship, and the sly sword light smashed out of the momentum of the army. Zhou Hao’s illusion of the cloud began to touch his sword light, and suddenly it would be crushed.

Zhou Hao retorted and his face changed: "Impossible!"

With a bang, Zhou Hao was furious and screamed with a silver sword.

"The thirteenth sword!"

Zhou Hao is awkward.

Thirteen swords, divided into thirteen swords, one sword is stronger than a sword, this thirteenth sword is the essence of this set of martial arts, powerful.

"Cang Lei, a sword."

The icy sounds.

Lin Tian's external thunder flashed, and he himself became a **** of thunder, and the sword became even more embarrassing.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two swords collided together.

"Ka!"

The silver sword in the hands of Zhou Hao was broken and broken into four pieces.

Lin Tian took the opportunity to lift his legs and swept out.

With a bang, Zhou Hao wolf flew down and spit out a **** water.

"My goodness!"

Many spectators are stunned.

The powerful Zhou Hao, the first foreign minister, and the strong enthusiasm of the gods, were actually cut off by a refining body monk and flew a foot. This scene is too embarrassing.

Zhou Hao wiped the blood from his mouth and stared at Lin Tian: "You hurt me again!"

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Zhou Hao’s eyes became a bit violent.

"Compared to your hypocritical appearance, I prefer what you are now, at least not disgusting." Lin Tian walked away and walked toward Zhou Hao step by step: "In addition, don't say anything and hurt your naive words. You will not forget that this battle is a life-and-death. You are dead, I am born, and you are dead. It is as simple as that."

Lin Tian’s voice was calm, but with a cold heart and a madness.

"A terrible person."

Someone has a tremor.

Zhou Hao’s face is extremely gloomy. It is clear that he is a strong spiritual person. Lin Tian is only a monk in the refining period, not at the same level. At this moment, Lin Tian is taking the initiative again!

"Jokes! There is only one ending, that is, you are dead!"

Zhou Hao said.

With a bang, the real elements of the dynasty were all mobilized. Zhou Hao shared his hands and the violent palms were continuously superimposed. The space was shaking.

"Death!"

Angrily screamed, Zhou Hao took a palm to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian was indifferent, and the thunder was flashing. It was just a step, but it crossed the distance of five feet.

"cut!"

An icy word came out and the Thunder roared.

The Cang Lei Jian method was attributed to the martial arts of the refining body by Jiuyang Wufu. This is because the martial arts lack of rate is too large, and it is too dangerous and difficult to cultivate. No one has ever chosen. This set of martial arts, the real level is to understand the sea, Lin Tian has only the only three layers of cultivation is complete, even in his refining period of cultivation for the display, full force is applied, it is enough to swing out of the level The power of martial arts is even stronger.

Hey!

The overbearing swordsmanship is in every corner of the main platform, and the sound of Thunder completely covers Zhou Hao’s applause. Under the arrogance of these tyrants, Zhou Hao was forced to retreat again and again, and there was a sword mark on his body.

In the gap between the hands, Lin Tian lifted his leg and squatted on Zhou Hao’s chest.

Zhou Hao fell back and coughed blood.

In the sudden, Lin Tian's figure appeared behind Zhou Hao, and his backhand slaps out.

"Snapped!"

The loud slap in the face came out, and Zhou Hao’s body that had just stabilized was once again smashed.

Next, after several consecutive encounters, Zhou Hao’s retreat was completely suppressed.

"This……"

"Through the Siamese period, Zhou Hao, who is in the context of the gods, has been forced to such a degree."

"That Zhou Hao... is it going to be lost?"

Many spectators are almost petrified.

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and the Cang Leijian method was pushed to the limit. Each sword could bring out a fierce thunder, and Zhou Hao continued to retreat.

"puff!"

Another sword, Zhou Hao's right hand was smashed, and the time was bloody.

With a sigh, Zhou Hao retired, but it was to meet Lin Tianyi's foot.

Zhou Hao fell back and just fell to the ground. Lin Tian had already forced the past and stepped on it.

"what!"

Zhou Hao couldn't help but scream, the ribs were directly trampled off, and blood was constantly pouring out of the mouth.