Martial World

w "Take my life? Hahaha!" Ouyang Boyan burst out laughing, "This old man is standing here and see how you take my life!"

Lin Ming sneered and didn't speak. Zi Xuan's spear flicked. On the tip of the spear, lightning flashed!

Step by step towards Ouyang Boyan, Lin Ming's momentum was condensing!

"Presumptuous! Where do you think this place is!" At this time, a big bearded man stepped forward and held a nine-foot stick. This big bearded man was born in a second-rank sect, and his talent was very good. However, due to limited conditions, he has been trapped in this realm for ten years and has not been able to break through the innate. []

This time, he came to join Ouyang Boyan and prepared a lot of gifts. He wanted to see if he could join the Hehuan Sect, practice the magic of Hehuan, and find an opportunity to break through the innate.

The bearded man had a request for Ouyang Boyan, so he naturally stepped forward at this time to show his loyalty.

He didn't know Lin Ming at all, and he didn't notice Ou Yangming's sympathetic gaze not far behind him.

But the bearded man is not stupid. Since the young man in front of him can sit on the phoenix, I am afraid that his strength may surpass himself. He waved his hand, and behind him, three more people jumped out.

They are all from a sect, and this time they came to join the Ouyang family.

"The four of us shot together, you're welcome, this guy is not easy to deal with." The horned bearded man said with real yuan voice transmission.

"it is good!"

The four of them had cooperated for a long time, and they had already reached a tacit understanding. They shot at almost the same time, attacking Lin Ming's vital points from four directions, blocking all Lin Ming's dodging directions.

"roll!"

boom!

A terrifying wave erupted. Lin Ming didn't make a move at all, but his whole body exploded with aura, and the ferocity of true essence shot out wantonly, and the incomparable storm lifted the white marble floor tiles.

puff!

The four of them spewed blood and flew out at the same time, their bodies rolled over a dozen feet like a gourd on the ground, and two unlucky ones fell into the lake with a thud.

And Lin Ming didn't even move at all!

Everyone was shocked!

"What? In one move, he defeated four masters above the peak of the acquired day? How did he do it?"

"One move? Are you sure Lin Ming made a move? I didn't see it! He didn't even move.

Just shouted a 'go away'. These people were blown away by the momentum! "A disciple of the Seven Profound Valley of the Houtian period said, his strength is good, and he sees it much more clearly than these second-rank sect disciples.

"Lin Ming?" The second-rank sect disciple was stunned. "What? You said that person is Lin Ming? Which Lin Ming?"

"Nonsense, of course it was Lin Ming who won the first place in our Seven Profound Valley's main sect last time!"

As soon as these words came out, a series of air-conditioning voices sounded in the arena. At this time, no one was bothered to investigate why Lin Ming didn't die. They were shocked by Lin Ming's strength.

Lin Ming is only seventeen years old! !

At the age of seventeen, not only has the cultivation realm of the late stage of the day after tomorrow, but the strength is also abnormal to this level! One word collapsed, four acquired peaks, or even half a step innate. Compared with the so-called geniuses before, it was like a fight between children, unsightly!

The warriors of the second rank Zongmen only felt like a dream, is this a top genius? Does such a person exist in the world?

Liu Xuan of Hongwumen looked at Lin Ming in the center of the field. The palms of his hands were already sweating. He grew up with the halo of genius since he was a child, and he was arrogant by nature. He originally thought that he had entered a cave house left by a mysterious master in the Southern Sky Region by chance. He had a great chance and could also be ranked among the top geniuses, but now compared to Lin Ming, it was a joke.

He couldn't help but glance at Ou Yangming on the main island, but saw that Ou Yangming also looked extremely unnatural.

Although Ou Yangming had long expected that the four of them would not be able to threaten Lin Ming, after all, the four of them came together. Moreover, he is also proficient in the art of combined strikes, so Lin Ming should spend some effort. He never expected that just one word from Lin Ming would blow the four of them into the air!

Lin Ming's talent was even more terrifying than it was a year and a half ago! This made Ou Yangming feel cold all over.

Lin Ming glanced at everyone present indifferently, and said with murderous intent, "I will only show mercy this time. If someone blocks me again, I will die!"

The expressions of the elders of Qixuangu changed. Most of the elders present were in the early stage of Xiantian, and some of them were just a few years ago. They could clearly see the scene just now. They were born in a sect, and their strength was average, but after all, their cultivation base was there. If they were replaced, they might not be able to win like Lin Ming!

This made, facing the current Lin Ming, they actually had thoughts that they did not dare to stop!

Lin Ming held the Zixuan spear and continued to move forward step by step. Above the tip of the spear, thunder and flames flickered!

Ouyang Boyan's face was so heavy that water dripped from it!

He finally understood the fact that maybe Lin Ming really had the capital to fight him!

Step by step, Lin Ming's aura became stronger step by step!

Ouyang Boyan felt the pressure, as if the Lin Ming in front of him was like a god of death, and he was listening to the footsteps of the god of death getting closer!

"Presumptuous! Do you really think that there is no one in my Hehuan Sect?"

At this moment, a dull voice resounded in the center of the arena like a twilight drum and a morning bell, and an old man in a white shirt swayed and appeared on the square.

This banquet is also a celebration of his concubine, and he is also the protagonist of the banquet, and naturally he will not allow his banquet to be destroyed by others.

Lin Ming looked at Ou Yangyang coldly, "You want to stop me?"

"Joke, this is my Hehuan Sect. How can you act rashly? Can you really think that you are invincible in the world, and you want to kill the old man!"

Lin Ming swung Zi Xuan's spear horizontally, and said indifferently, "Whoever blocks me will die!"

Lin Ming had no sympathy for the Acacia Sect at all, not to mention the actions of the Acacia Sect in the past. If Ouyang Boyan had not dealt with Qin Xingxuan this time, how could he have suppressed Qin Ziya if he hadn't been through the Acacia Sect's network?

The Hehuan Sect, the scourge of the Seven Profound Regions, all the scum, Lin Ming was not a murderer. But killing the scum of the Acacia Sect, he will not have the slightest idea of ​​incomprehension.

"It's an arrogant junior, I don't know whether to live or die! In the late post-earning stage, if you can crush a few warriors of the same level, you will think that you are invincible in the world. Today, this old man will show you what the strength of a congenital warrior is!"

Ouyang Yang shouted loudly. The whole body's true essence burst out, and the purple true essence poured out from the dantian, the dantian of the innate martial artist. The true essence contained in it condenses into a cyclone, which is more intense and pure than the acquired martial artist.

The burning purple flame instantly condensed into a purple bone spear in Ou Yangyang's hand. The sound of ghost crying came from the spear body.

This is the Ziyan Bone Spear in "Acacia Magic". Lin Ming had seen it many times before, but compared to what he had seen before, the Bone Spear in Ou Yangyang's hand was extremely thick, and the head of the Bone Spear was condensed into a pattern of a ghost's head. It looks so hideous,

"Junior, die!"

Ou Yangyang threw the bone spear in his hand, targeting Lin Ming's abdomen. He did not dare to kill Lin Ming, but he would definitely not make Lin Ming feel better.

The Ghost Skull Spear was as fast as lightning, with a blurry afterimage and a long purple flame tail. The sharp gas explosion was mixed with the shrill cry of a ghost, almost piercing the eardrums.

Lin Ming's expression was as usual. His eyes were icy cold, and his blue-blue True Essence burst out like flames, and he could clearly hear the sound of his incomparably sharp True Essence piercing the air.

"Evil God Lei Ling!"

Lin Ming stabbed out a spear, thunder whistled, thick purple arcs. Mixed with red lightning that is bright red as blood, and electric light as thick as a giant python, it spun and collided with the Purple Flame Bone Spear!

The power of thunder is designed to overcome ghosts and evils!

When the Heretic God Lei Ling collided with the Ziyan Bone Spear, only the sound of "chi chi chi" could be heard, and the Ziyan Bone Spear dissipated instantly like ice and snow falling into a furnace!

The power of thunder was unabated, and with the sound of thunder, it came straight to Ou Yangyang!

Ou Yangyang was shocked, and the audience was horrified. How could this be possible?

Lin Ming has the strength of an innate martial artist, everyone had expected it, but he wouldn't have broken Ou Yangyang's ultimate move so easily!

"Some of the power of thunder is designed to overcome evil spirits. Elder Ouyang doesn't know that?"

Lin Ming's voice was somewhat playful, but the attack in his hand did not slow down at all. After the Heretic God Lei Ling was sacrificed, Lin Ming's spear turned and the fire of falling stars erupted——

"Liaoning a prairie fire!"

With thunder in front and flame behind, Lin Ming exerted the power of thunder and fire to the extreme.

Ou Yangyang's complexion changed greatly, he shouted loudly, the air around him distorted rapidly, and the floor tiles under his feet were instantly reddened. He grabbed his hands out, and Ou Yangyang seemed to be shrouded in a blood mist, "Blood claws!"

As the blood was prosperous, the crimson blood claws shot out. This was the sixth technique of "Acacia Magic", almost 90% of Ou Yangyang's strength!

Lin Ming laughed. "Hehuan Divine Art" was originally a magic martial art. Zhang Guanyu's white bone sword, Ouyang Dihua's soulless blood skeleton, Ouyang Zifeng's purple flame bone spear, and now Ou Yangyang's blood demon claws, all of them. It's all like this. Every time you attack, you have to consume your own qi and blood, so you have to make up for your own deficit through double cultivation.

This kind of cultivation technique, planted in Lin Ming's hands, can only be considered unlucky for you.

"Destroying Blood Evil Thunder!"

With a flash of lightning in Lin Ming's hand, the thunder and lightning python turned crimson.

"Crack!"

The red-light python opened its mouth and bit the blood demon's claw directly, swallowing it in one bite!

what!

Ou Yangyang couldn't believe his eyes.

However, at this time, he couldn't help being shocked, and the purple flame beam and the power of thunder came to him at the same time!

Ou Yangyang took out his long sword and slashed it down!

"boom!"

The lightning python, which was weakened twice, was smashed by Ou Yangyang's sword, but the fire of the falling star slammed into Ou Yangyang's body protection.

The unique corrosive power of Falling Star Fire directly ripped open dozens of tiny gaps in Ou Yangyang's body-protecting essence, and the flames full of corrosive power poured into the meridians of Ou Yangyang's body. pale!

Seeing this scene, all the warriors were silent. Ou Yangyang, who was at the peak of the mid-Xiantian middle stage, was injured after only a few rounds of fighting! ?

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