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As soon as Qing Wenjun finished speaking, Lin Xun remembered Xiao Qinghe, who was regarded as a canvas and was defeated by cruel torture, and the murderous intent that had already accumulated in his heart surged into his chest uncontrollably.

"I don't know whether God favors me or not. I only know that if I don't satisfy me this time, you don't want to leave this battlefield!"

Lin Xun's black eyes were cold, and he paused word by word. An invisible murderous intent spread out from him, covering the sky like a tide, changing his momentum.

Qing Wenjun smiled, her feminine and weird face was full of crazy expressions, and said, "Demon Lin, I will draw a mandala flower for you, keep it to satisfy you!"

boom!

When they were talking, the two moved at the same time. Two figures turned into lightning, rushing towards each other like two comets, bursting out with dazzling lightning, and the roar was like thunder rushing to the sky.

The war broke out at this moment.

In the field, it was like two stoves colliding in troubled times, causing the void to tremble and the air to explode.

On the battlefield of luck, the turbulent weather was completely filled with the rolling smoke and surging Taoist light, as vast as the ocean, and the collision of the extreme power changed the heaven and earth.

“So strong!”

"In comparison, this battle is undoubtedly the most intense so far, like a battle between the sun and the moon, with amazing momentum!"

At the foot of the mountain, all the spectators were moved.

Other small giants standing on the top of the mountain are also paying close attention. Now they all know that Demon Lin is extremely powerful, but no one can give an accurate answer to how powerful he is.

Now in this battle, you may be able to get a glimpse of the clues!

boom!

On the battlefield of luck, the fierce battles suddenly separated. After a while, the tranquility was restored, and all kinds of divine lights disappeared.

The two of them confront each other, standing on one side.

"I am worthy of being the Demon God Lin. I heard that you broke some records that Yun Qingbai had created ten years ago a while ago. If I kill you today, does it mean that Yun Qingbai, ten years ago, would it be better than me today?"

Qing Wenjun's eyes surged, and there was a brilliant Taoist light flowing in it.

As soon as these words were said, the strong men of Tongtian Sword Sect all looked ugly, and they compared Yun Qingbai, who looked like a god in their hearts, which was simply rampant!

Jin Muyun also snorted coldly, her eyes sharply and with a look of badness.

"You're thinking so much." Lin Xun's expression was cold.

At this time, many people saw that although the two were talking, their momentum was rising rapidly invisibly and becoming more and more terrifying.

Lin Xun was flew with black hair, like a demon awakening in his body!

On the other side, Qing Wenjun's pores were opened, and divine lights burst out, as if flames were lingering all over his body, causing the nearby void to twist and burn, and its power was astonishing.

The atmosphere in the field also became depressing. Even though it was far apart, many monks at the foot of the mountain still felt a suffocating and oppressive feeling.

boom!

Qing Wenjun took the lead in attacking. He walked calmly, stepped in the void, like a green phoenix dancing in the sky, a pattern appeared in the palm of his palm, emitting red glow, and attacking forward, terrifying.

At this moment, his breath was raging, and his palm power was magnificent, just like a god traveling, alarming the audience.

"The unique inheritance of the Qingluan clan - the technique of splitting the sky!" An older figure whispered, moved by it.

Almost at the same time, a large area of ​​clear divine light appeared on Lin Xun. His figure was as illusory as it was, and it was empty, but it burst out with unparalleled spiritual power fluctuations.

boom!

He clasped his palm into his fist, interpreting the mystery of the Nine Demolition of the Heavens. In an instant, the void collapsed, and the fist power seemed to penetrate through the eternal time and space, bursting on the battlefield.

The deafening collision sounded, like a volcano erupting!

The two confronted each other fiercely, as fast as lightning, and as strong as a mountain, both showed extraordinary combat methods, and their control of timing was so wonderful that they fully demonstrated the power of a truly top figure.

The foot of the mountain was silent, and the viewers were watching with breath and concentration, and their minds were turbulent.

Even the small giants standing on different peaks showed seriousness and seriousness at this moment, and their eyes did not blink, for fear of missing any details.

boom!

Qing Wenjun's palms and fingers were like a pair of sharp blades, wrapping around the red divine flames, cutting and tearing the void apart, burning violently. Looking around, the palm wind in the battlefield was like fire, as if it turned into a sea of ​​fire.

He acted nimblely, like a green phoenix flying over the sky, with dazzling extreme speed, and a terrifying aura like a god walking in the fire.

Lin Xun stepped on the ice dragon step and also shook it hard with extreme speed. The fist was ancient and natural, without a trace of fireworks, but each fist had the power to shake the sky and the earth, and did not avoid any allowance.

At this moment, the sound of Taoism was rumbling between heaven and earth, like a roaring phoenix crying, and the sound of gods and demons shouting loudly.

The two fought fiercely, and the red divine flames and the blue divine light evaporated, bursting out infinite light, covering the battlefield.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Qing Wenjun seemed very excited at this moment, with a pathological redness appearing on his handsome and weird face. He laughed loudly, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

Across his body, ancient blue lamp shadows appeared, divine flames swelling, and strange phenomena were astonishing. This was the embodiment of the secret method of the Great Dao.

It is the powerful power of the Qingluan clan's powerful inheritance of the Sky-Cracking Technique. The green lamp flows fire and can break the sky!

However, although he was strong, Lin Xun did not give in too much. His every move and his fists were vast, shaking the sky and the earth, shaking the void.

The showdown between the two is really amazing. It has just begun and it has shown power far beyond the average level. The Taoist Dharma is vast and the rays of light are surging.

Everyone was dazzled, their hearts swayed, and they were all sucking in cold air.

Compared with this, the top figures who have never been on the list of small giants before undoubtedly seem too dim!

This undoubtedly proves that at least on the ultimate path, both Lin Xun and Qing Wenjun have reached an astonishing height.

This is true. Qing Wenjun's combat power is definitely among the top 36 small giants.

Even some of the small giants who had won the battle before were secretly shocked.

Many people are even glad that they did not meet these two people in the first round of luck disputes, otherwise... the consequences would be hard to say!

boom!

Another collision resounded. At this time, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds. The battle was fierce and rapid, and it was completely head-on. It was almost impossible for many monks to capture the details of the battle clearly.

Zheng!

Suddenly, Qing Wenjun sacrificed a golden needle with a brilliant flowing clouds and stabbed Lin Xun at an incredible speed.

He has the technique of splitting the sky, and also has the needle for repairing the sky!

This golden needle is his strongest killing method.

Scream!

In the void, tit-for-tat and golden light was like rain. In an instant, golden needles passed through the void, drawing out thousands of sharp golden light, like a big net, trying to cover Lin Xun and cut.

At this moment, even the top small giants like Xiao Cangtian, Ye Chen, and Jin Muyun couldn't help but be moved and realized the terribleness of Bu Tian Needle.

"This Qing Wenjun from the Qingluan tribe from the Xiheng Realm is so powerful. It seems that in addition to the Dongsheng Realm, there are many other characters worth paying attention to in this world..."

Even Yan Zhanqiu was a little surprised at this moment. Although Qing Wenjun's previous performance was eye-catching, he came from Xiheng Realm and was not well-known in the Dongsheng Realm.

But now it seems that he is undoubtedly an existence that cannot be underestimated in the ultimate realm!

"Lin Xun's luck is a bit unlucky." Yan Zhanqiu said in his heart. He met Qing Wenjun just now in the first round of luck disputes. I have to say that this seems very unfortunate.

But soon, Yan Zhanqiu didn't have to think too much and gathered his mind back on the battlefield.

Chil~~ Chil~~

The Bu Tian Needle is filled with golden light, fluttering and hovering, and countless golden threads cut through the void, sharp to the extreme, as if everything is broken.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Xun was still bare-handed in the face of such killing, but his fist strength became imposing, like the raging waves rolled up by the boundless sea.

With one punch, just that force crushed the golden threads and then scattered.

This is completely a way to break the cleverness with force.

And surprisingly, Lin Xun successfully suppressed the attack of the Bu Tian Needle.

This moved many viewers. Qing Wenjun showed extremely perverted combat power, but Lin Demon God was even more powerful!

After a long period of attack, Qing Wenjun seemed a little impatient during the battle, and suddenly let out a low roar and shook his hand fiercely.

Zheng!

The golden needle in his hand suddenly flew out, piercing Lin Xun's fist force at an incredible speed, piercing through his fist, bringing out a wisp of scarlet blood.

At the same time, a wisp of cold and bone-black force spread from the wound, like a bolt of lightning, stabbing Lin Xun's spiritual consciousness.

This is the power of the Bu Tian Needle, which has both soul attacks. Those who do not understand the Taoist will suffer a great loss if they are unexpectedly surprised.

Obviously, Lin Xun was also caught.

"What? Demon God Lin was injured?" Everyone was shocked in the distance.

Everyone witnessed this scene, especially some powerful people who had fought with Lin Xun, who knew very well how terrifying Lin Xun was.

But now, he was actually injured by Qing Wenjun!

How could the Qingluan Clan’s Heaven-Burn Needle be so terrifying?

Isn’t it that the true mystery of this secret technique has been lost in ancient times, and all that is left is the residual chapter?
To be continued...