Chapter 1657: The King of Melee Combat
This silver glow spread rapidly in Lin Yi's eyes, instantly filling the entire pupil.
Lin Yi's aura changed drastically, his expression became extremely indifferent, and his whole body exuded a kind of murderous intent that made his heart tremble.
Eyes of the sword!
Once the eye of the sword is used, Lin Yi will enter a state of losing his seven emotions and six desires, unfettered, rational and indifferent!
In other words, Lin Yi's body is now controlled by the deity.
At the moment when the Eye of the Sword appeared, for some reason, the ten realm kings on the nine-thousand-level stone steps felt a trace of palpitations at the same time.
"Fight!"
Lin Yi suddenly opened his mouth and let out a shocking roar.
The movements of the ten realm kings all had a slight stagnation that was imperceptible.
This kind of stagnation did not help much for the current situation, but it made the momentum of the ten people frustrated, and Lin Yi's momentum rose suddenly!
It seems to be a secret technique that is a word, but it uses the sword intent of the Zhantian style, and the power is doubled.
At the same time, in this roar, it also integrates the mysteries of the Hundred Sages of the Sons and the sacred Sanskrit sounds of the three scriptures of Buddhism, which has an unexpected effect on the crooked methods of the evil sect in the ghost world.
The figures of the five demons froze in midair, and their eyes showed a hint of horror, and they stopped moving.
A handful of poisonous mist from the King of the Poison Realm shrouded Lin Yi's body, and wisps of green mist invaded Lin Yi's sea of knowledge, but it was easily dissolved by the flower spirit on the other side.
Although Lin Yi is not a real body of cause and effect, and he has not inherited any inheritance from the Lord of the Flower World, he can ensure that he is not invaded by all kinds of poisons!
Facing the siege of the ten Seven Tribulation Realm Kings, Lin Yi did not retreat but advanced!
Since Lin Yi's cultivation, he has experienced countless times of being outnumbered, and he has the best experience for this situation.
Under this kind of form, if Lin Yi took half a step back, his momentum would be suppressed, not to mention, and he would fall into endless passive defense.
Only by breaking into the crowd and fighting with everyone in close quarters can you win in chaos!
"Boom!"
Lin Yi stepped forward and smashed the huge bone rod with a punch, bouncing it high.
In this bone stick, an extremely fierce force surged, but after entering Lin Yi's body, it was instantly dispersed by Lin Yi's qi and blood.
The expression of the King of the Seven Tribulations Realm changed greatly, he only felt a flower in front of him, and hurriedly protected his head, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, his heart exploded, and his body fell out, instantly losing his combat power.
Lin Yi's rush was really like a tiger entering a flock, and he burst out with an irresistible fierce aura!
In the eyes of some of the realm kings watching the battle, it seemed that Lin Yi was the king of the Seven Tribulations Realm, and the opposite side was the king of the Five Tribulations realm.
This gap in momentum is too obvious, and it has affected the entire battle situation.
One sword and one sword, almost no distinction between front and back, stabbed at Lin Yi at the same time.
Seeing that Lin Yi was about to be pierced, Lin Yi seemed to have realized it, predicted the trajectory of a knife and a sword, and smashed the sides of the two weapons with both fists first.
In the sight of the Eye of the Sword, the seemingly chaotic and complicated battle situation was infinitely split into pieces.
Each area continues to be carefully analyzed in Lin Yi's sea of knowledge, so as to make the most favorable and accurate judgment.
The sword tilted, and it actually stabbed at the other two Seven Tribulation Realm Kings who wanted to come forward to besiege, and the two behind had to stop castration and temporarily change their moves, Lin Yi crashed into the arms of one person.
"Poof!"
This person's head was crushed by Lin Yi, and his soul was destroyed.
Within a few breaths of the outbreak of the Great War, one of the Seven Tribulation Realm Kings fell, and one was deposed!
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lin Yi did not take advantage of the situation to kill the nearest Seven Tribulation Realm kings, but instead pulled away and went straight to the farthest Poison Realm Cultivator and Ghost Realm Cultivator to kill.
The two of them didn't choose to fight Lin Yi head-on, but just hid in the shadows and quietly released their attacks.
As long as these two people are eliminated, as long as the remaining realm kings are close to Lin Yi, almost no one can resist Lin Yi's three moves!
The pupils of the Poison Realm King contracted violently, his face turned pale, and he threw out a dense piece of poisonous needles from his hand.
But as soon as the poison needle was taken off, Lin Yi opened his mouth slightly, and seemed to spit out a strange character.
"Yi!"
The poisonous needles that covered the sky and the sun were all paused in mid-air, trembling slightly, as if they had escaped the control of the poison realm cultivators!
The power of the Seven Tribulation Realm King is indeed far superior to that of the Six Tribulation Realm King.
If the King of the Six Tribulations Realm faced the power of the sword technique, these poisonous needles would have backed up, but now the poisonous needles were only frozen in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat.
Lin Yi's speed did not decrease in the slightest, and he walked head-on.
The many poisonous needles seemed to be frightened by something, and a gap flashed out, and Lin Yi's figure was like a ghost, rushing in and pausing slightly, then leaving at a faster speed, floating towards the ghost realm monk on the other side.
When Lin Yi left, the poisonous needles in mid-air fell to the ground one after another.
On the forehead of the Seven Tribulations of the Poison Realm, there was an extra blood hole, and he fell on the stone steps with a thud, and he was already a dead body.
Seeing this scene, the king of the ghost realm was suddenly in chaos, and when he was frightened, he was about to jump off the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, but Lin Yi would give him this opportunity.
"Give me death!"
Lin Yi shouted, flipped his palm, and slapped his head directly into his chest, exploding in it!
Just in the blink of an eye, two more Seven Tribulation Realm Kings fell on the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain!
Lin Yi exuded a thick bloody aura all over his body, and turned around suddenly, his black hair was raised without wind, and with his indifferent silver eyes, the whole person seemed to have come out of hell to kill the gods!
Of the ten Seven Tribulation Realm Kings, only six remained.
The six of them glanced at each other, and they could see the horror in each other's eyes.
But at this point, there is no room for maneuver between the two sides, either they die or Lin Yi dies!
The six of them roared angrily and pounced murderously.
Lin Yi's body moved, his momentum was monstrous, and he crashed into the crowd, all of his body were sharp weapons to kill the enemy, fists, palms, fingers, elbows, legs, knees, and shoulders, as long as they were stained, either the muscles and bones were shattered, or there was a shocking blood hole on his body.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The sound of energy colliding came and went, and a series of dazzling exchanges were made, and the body was confused, and the rabbit was up and down.
It's so fast!
Hand-to-hand combat is extremely dangerous, and many low-level realm kings can't see the details of the battle between the two sides at all.
Seeing this scene, the Buddhist Pure Yang monk suddenly closed his eyes and sighed lightly: "This person's strength in close combat is the only time the little monk has seen it in his life, and those six people can't stop him." ”
"It's outrageously strong. ”
Ge Zhiming nodded, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Against this person, you must not let him get close, you must use the advantage of weapons to keep a distance from him, otherwise it will be difficult to win." ”
As soon as the two of them were discussing, the battle on the nine thousand stone steps also changed.
The four figures fell almost indiscriminately from front to back, and they had lost their breath of life in mid-air.
The other two figures didn't last long, and they died on the spot.
Of the ten Seven Tribulation Realm Kings, only the original big man from the Beast Realm had a burst heart, which was alert enough to jump off the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain in advance and escape with his life.
The rest of them are all gone!
The Buddhist Pure Yang Monk suddenly opened his eyes and said word by word: "King of Melee Combat!"