Why Don't You Let Me Burn It?

Although it was a bit unexpected, Sima Fengzhu was not one to give up easily.

He has been studying ancient books since he was a child and has a deep knowledge of various historical and mythological figures.

Zhao Yun, the ever-victorious general, is naturally one of them.

Moreover, it is the strongest phantom that he has been able to condense so far. With the blessing of a military formation of nearly a hundred sergeants, it can even reach a higher level.

This is also his strongest move, and he has only used it twice since his spiritual awakening.

Once to try to summon it, and another time, now.

"Xilulu..."

The Zhaoye Jade Lion charged forward, its bright silver spear tip carrying great power as it stabbed straight towards Lin Mi.

The cold stars are dotted and the silver light shines brightly.

Although he had no face, Lin Mi thought that the victorious general must have a solemn face at this time and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Because that's what he is.

As soon as his kick landed, a sudden burst of energy and blood force caused the ground to suddenly explode.

The red mist formed by the diffused energy and blood wrapped around Lin Mi. Surrounded by the blazing white fire and the red mist, the young man could not see his face clearly.

The feeling of oppression is extremely strong.

You couldn't see his expression, you could only see the scarlet sword being raised at the same moment as he rushed out.

The blade of the blade has been ignited, intertwined with countless silver-white spear lights.

The ever-victorious general lived up to his reputation as an ever-victorious general. Although he was not completely concentrated, his spear-light attack was as fast as a meteor and was extremely fierce.

Wherever you look, you can only see a few points of cold light and afterimages, and you can't see where the gun is at all.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The dense sounds of fighting echoed in everyone's ears. In the first round of confrontation, the two were evenly matched.

The fighting spirit in Lin Mi's eyes became more intense.

The victorious general swung his gun horizontally, and nearly a hundred sergeants charged forward in an instant.

Sima Fengzhu did not think that he could defeat Lin Mi just by relying on the victorious general Xu Ying. These nearly a hundred soldiers gathered together also formed an extremely powerful fighting force.

It must bring a lot of trouble to Lin Mi...

With a breath of hot breath, Lin Mi let go of the Zhuoyou knife handle and held the chain with his backhand.

The next moment, the full moon wheel lights up again.

Carrying huge strength and unparalleled destructive power, it fell on the sergeant.

The armor that seemed to have strong defense was as fragile as paper under the light of the full moon sword that Lin Mi turned out.

It was torn into pieces in an instant.

With one strike, nearly ten sergeants were chopped into mental fragments, which dissipated in an instant.

Sima Fengzhu frowned more and more.

Lin Mi's strength and spiritual power were far beyond his imagination.

Moreover, he was outside the battle situation, and the sergeant was condensed by his mental power, so he felt it very clearly.

Lin Mi almost didn't waste any energy, and the force of the knife was just enough to tear the sergeants into pieces.

If it is even less, it will not dissipate so completely, and the spiritual power cannot even flow back to his spiritual sea.

"Are you really... just a third-level heavenly person?"

He didn't believe it.

In the military formation, Lin Mi was in a no-man's land, and no soldier could withstand his sword carrying the blazing white fire.

Lin Mi's movements were wide open and closed, and these soldiers could not get close at all. They were often torn apart by the light of the sword even three feet away.

The mental power was also burned into nothingness by a destructive high temperature.

The oppressive force of the military formation was now completely resisted by the fierce fire all over Lin Mi's body.

The nine pale blood-red suns behind Lin Mi in turn oppressed these sergeants, making them even stiffer in their movements.

After the military formation, the phantom of the ever-victorious general also made a move, and suddenly raised his bright silver spear with his right hand.

On the tip of the spear, spiritual energy surged, wind swirled around it, and the power poured into it surged like a roar of a tiger. The light was so bright that it dimmed the shadow of the ever-victorious general.

The wandering dragon throws the world and destroys it, and the country is completely destroyed with a single spear.

The silver spear broke through the sky and turned into a dragon riding on the clouds to chase the wind and attacked Lin Mi.

After that, eight gun shadows followed, forming a line.

"Well done!"

Lin Mi's eyes burst out with light, and the last sergeant was chopped into nothingness by him.

Zhuoyou took it, and the flames on Lin Mi suddenly dissipated. The next moment, the scarlet sword lit up with an extremely bright and dazzling white fire.

The red mist wraps around, and the power of qi and blood pours in at the same time, making it difficult to look straight at it.

The nine suns flashed crazily, this would be his ultimate sword.

He didn't even think about dodging this lightning-fast shot. If he wanted to win, he had to defeat his opponent head-on in the most thorough way.

In terms of power, who in this world can compare with destruction?

"Dayan Crazy Sword!"

Although this martial skill has been changed beyond recognition by Lin Mi, the meaning behind it has not changed.

If you only attack without defending, you will be unparalleled in the world.

The blazing white and blood-red sword light suddenly slashed out from Zhuo You. Lin Mi's eyes flickered, he held the sword, turned around with his legs bent, and threw it out.

The sword light broke through the air and collided directly with Youlong's spear.

In an instant, an extremely dazzling light exploded in the center of the field, and even the drone couldn't help but fly farther away again.

"It's unbelievable. What we are watching now is a duel between two high school students!"

"The combat power they have unleashed, who have not yet acquired the third-level cultivation method, has completely broken through the third level!"

"This is Yuan Xia's psyker genius! Yuan Xia's future!"

Coke and Huahua slapped the table and stood up at the same time, even a little incoherent.

I haven't seen such an outrageous battle between candidates in many years. Ordinary third-level jumpers may not even be able to take one of their moves.

Don't forget, these two are just candidates who have just grown up and are taking the martial arts exam.

"It's outrageous. Look at them and look at me. I seem to have awakened a fake psychic power."

"I feel like I'm a fake third-level person..."

"Is this really a battle between high school students? Is it the wrong picture?"

"Now I know why so many big guys came here this time. Even if the king of the country comes now, I won't be surprised!"

In the secret realm, Renshan and the others had already retreated an unknown distance, their mouths almost open and dislocated.

Almost only the dazzling light could be seen, and Lin Mi could not be seen at all.

"Damn it, Lao Lin is actually so strong??"

Ren Shan himself couldn't believe that Lao Lin, a migrant worker who was thin and frail a few months ago, was now in a complete mess.

This is not the tiger coming down the mountain, this is Godzilla coming down the mountain.

The light faded, and a huge pit appeared on the field.

The sword light directly annihilated Youlong's spear and several gun shadows behind him.

On Sima Fengzhu's side, only the shadow of the victorious general was left standing on the field.

The ever-victorious general lowered his head. A big hole opened in his chest at some point, and the illusive spiritual light continued to dissipate.

The blazing white flames continued to burn the shadow, and a long chain ran through the front and back of the chest.

The tip of Zhuoyou's knife was inserted in front of Sima Fengzhu, and the flame illuminated his silent face.

The other end of the chain was tightly held in Lin Mi's hand.

His eyes were blazing, his expression was full of energy, and he seemed to be fully capable of executing the most powerful sword strike just now.

"Tsk, tsk, Lao Lin is too cruel, won't this break the human heart..."

Renshan muttered.

Hearing this, Xia Xi shook his head and said firmly:

"Don't worry, people who can control heaven-level spiritual energy will not be so fragile in their hearts. Sima Fengzhu will be fine, but... it will probably take a while."