Chapter Seventy-Seven: Battle!
The man in white who turned around looked ordinary, but his eyes were blank.
This is a blind man!
With a crippled body, stand on the top of genius.
You don't have to think about it to know that this is definitely a person with an extraordinary mind and talent!
Although the man in white was blind, he was able to face Xuanlin accurately.
"Three swords!" Without a trace of emotion, the man in white easily said the requirements for customs clearance.
Xuan Lin paused for a moment, and then laughed.
His hands were clenched tightly, his finger bones rubbed against each other, and his eyes were boiling.
"Three Punches"
This is Xuanlin's answer!
You respect me, I respect you!
If you let me pass by with three swords, then I will destroy you with three punches!
The man in white didn't expect Xuan Lin to answer like this, so he followed for a moment, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Genius, that's how it should be! The world dares to make me obey!
"The First Sword - Cutting the Body"
The sword qi suddenly appeared, and the entire space was shrouded in the sudden appearance of the sword qi, and a piercing chill filled the air.
Xuanlin was like a lamp that attracted moths, attracting countless sword qi to rush towards him.
Xuan Lin strode forward, the spiritual power gathered on the right fist, and the powerful body became fragile at this moment, but the agitation of the spiritual power of the right fist even crushed the space.
"First Punch - Knock God"
With the swing of his fist, the spiritual power exploded, and all the air was shattered, and the surroundings instantly turned into a vacuum, and the boundless sword qi and body were all shattered, and the two were equally divided.
"Second Punch - Wentian"
Being beaten passively is not what Xuan Lin desires, what he needs is a fierce attack and three punches to destroy the opponent.
The fist shattered the void, and with the power of annihilating everything, it slammed into the man in white with suffocating power.
At some point, an almost transparent sword appeared in the hand of the man in white.
The hand rose, the sword fell, and an indescribable chill pierced the entire space.
"Second Sword - Soul Destroyer"
"Poof"
Xuanlin's mouth spurted blood, and his eyes burst out.
This was a sword that directly attacked the soul, and the spiritual power of the disciples of the Heavenly God Temple was relatively weak, and this sudden blow caught him off guard, and he was seriously injured in an instant.
However, the man in white did not get any benefits, in order to swing out the soul destroyer, he received a punch from Xuanlin, and his figure was also knocked away.
Struggled to get up, the man in white also let out a laugh: "There is also a sword!"
"Hmph", Xuan Lin replied unhappily: "There is still a punch!"
"The Third Sword - Killing the Gods"
The sword qi was like a rainbow, with a cold killing intention, tearing through the space and slashing towards Xuanlin.
Xuan Lin's gaze was unprecedentedly solemn, and his huge body slowly shrank, because there was no extra aura to support his enormousness, and everything was gathered into his fist.
Three punches will destroy you, I'm Xuanlin, do what you say!
"Third Punch - Silence"
Either you die or I die.
The fist with his spirit, and even life, exploded with a bang.
The entire space was shrouded in his fist intent, and everything was destroyed by his fist wind.
Ruhong's sword qi was constantly blocked, rushing through many obstacles, cutting through the entire field, and crashing into Xuan Lin's fist.
"Ahh
Xuanlin's fist was pierced entirely, blood kept falling, and the sword qi was also shattered after penetrating Xuanlin's fist and disappeared without a trace.
"Is this a loss?"
Seeing that Xuan Lin was pierced through his fist with a sword, and the injury was not light, almost everyone thought that he had lost.
"No, look at that projection!"
I don't know when, the man in white has fallen to the ground, his entire body has been flattened, and the terrifying scene has made many people faintly uncomfortable.
Xuan Lin sat on the ground without any image, pressing his injured fist, his whole body was shrouded in the colorful light of customs clearance, and laughed.
The realm of the fist is just the appearance, his lore blow has long been hidden in the shadows, and when the time is ripe, it shatters the space, and instantly hits the man in white......
Everyone outside has a sense of admiration for Xuanlin, and when he says it, he will kill you with three punches, and it will be done in minutes!
Many women had red hearts in their eyes and secretly looked at Xuanlin.
Yue Mianmian couldn't help but admire: Senior Brother Xuanlin is so powerful!
Mu Yu, who was on the tip of her ear, was instantly unhappy when she heard this, and jumped into Yue Mianmian's arms and attacked her twin peaks.
Yue Mianmian shyly hugged Mu Yu tightly, so that he couldn't move.
Looking at Xuan Lin, who was cheered by everyone, Mu Yu looked disdainful.
What to pretend, wouldn't it be nice to take the three swords well, and you have to pretend to be forced to return the three punches to others, winning is winning, but if you can continue to fight, I will give up the wonderful opportunity to bathe with the two beautiful sisters tonight.
Mu Yu has no self-knowledge at all, when will he have the opportunity to take a bath together?
Although Xuan Lin defeated the enemy, the consumption was too great, even more than the consumption of the ninth layer of the Poor Rain, his spirit was sluggish, and the blow that ended up with him almost exhausted all of him, if it wasn't for the support of strong willpower, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
After a little rest, Xuan Lin had to force his way to the portal.
He also regretted it a little, he came to break through the level, and he should aim to go further, but he made a three-punch covenant with a hot head, and in order not to fall behind, he had to exhaust everything to hit the strongest blow.
He had already sensed the first two punches, and if he kept his hand, it would be absolutely impossible to destroy the enemy with three punches.
Hey, it may be that he is in the strongest state all the time, which makes him dilated for a while, forgetting his usual caution, but fortunately, the consumption in Tongtian Pavilion is not real, otherwise he will definitely regret dying, just like this, don't think about recovering without a break for ten or eight years!
With apprehension, Xuanlin entered the first floor of Tianjiao!
"Kill!"
As soon as he appeared, Xuan Lin was added by countless swords, and he rolled on the ground a few times in fright, and Xuan Lin was able to dodge the sudden attack, only to find that he had been surrounded!
The people outside were also confused, looking at Xuanlin, who was suddenly encircled, and was quite speechless.
Are you sure someone can get through?
It was already terrifying that Lian Yuxi was beaten by two desert gods of death that time.
This time, Xuanlin was even better, as soon as Pu appeared, he was surrounded by countless figures, and he was attacked without giving him a chance to react.
The difficulty of emotional Tianjiao not only requires you to find the enemy by yourself, but you may even fall into a desperate situation as soon as you enter, which is also terrifying!
One person against one army, this is the problem that Xuanlin is facing now, and everyone can already imagine Xuanlin's next miserable end.
Xuan Lin also showed a wry smile, if it was in good condition, he still had the confidence to fight, but now this over-worn body can't support it at all, and the only chance may be to destroy the commander!
Xuan Lin's eyes were like torches, dodging the attack while looking for a figure.
"Change Formation"
The attack, which was still chaotic just now, instantly became orderly, and Xuan Lin didn't react for a while, and was hit a few times.
Fortunately, despite the serious consumption, Xuanlin's mental state has also become very sluggish, but clearing the ninth layer has replenished his aura, although he has no way to control the power in his body, but the body's defense is still very strong.
As if sensing the strength of Xuanlin's body, the commander who was hiding in the shadows immediately changed formations, and countless soldiers instantly divided into four teams to surround Xuanlin, and the momentum continued to condense, and four huge phantoms appeared in the sky above the four teams of soldiers.
"Groove"
The eyes of everyone outside had widened, looking at the phantom of the four holy beasts in the sky, and they were already speechless with fright.
This is the long-lost soul array of the Four Spirits Army, the Tenglong Empire found a broken version on a ruin, relying on this fragmented formation, the army of the Tenglong Empire is invincible, depending on the situation, this is still a complete formation, how terrifying is the commander hidden in it!
Xuan Lin is already desperate, in his current state, he may not be able to beat one phantom, let alone four.
With unwillingness, Xuanlin shouted loudly: "I want a fair fight!"
There was silence all around, and the surrounding soldiers slowly retreated as if they had received an order.
A figure in silver-white armor with a helmet obscuring his face stepped out.
The terrifying murderous aura was pervasive, and Xuan Lin instantly got goosebumps, and couldn't help but tremble.
"Cut!"
The disdainful sneer made Xuanlin calm down instantly, and anger burned in his heart.
"Ahhhh
Xuan Lin roared loudly, squeezing all the power in his body, and delivered a blow that gave him his life.
Punch out, people die.
With the swing of the fist, Xuan Lin's body dried up, and his life was also disappearing, this punch, with everything he had, just to let this general put away his disdain for him.
The armored general froze for a moment, staring at Xuanlin who had died with a fist, and the silver long sword pointed straight at the sky.
You save your dignity with your life, how can I despise you!
The phantoms of the four holy beasts in the sky pointed at the world with long swords, and gathered together, allowing everyone to see the lost fifth change-Qilin Change.
Endless flames burned the entire sky, and blazing pillars of fire burst down.
With all the punches that Xuan Lin paid, he was burned under the flames, and even everything himself was burned to ashes.
"Salute!"
So the soldier was solemn and solemn, quietly gazing at the open space shrouded in fire.
Everyone outside was speechless.
Tianjiao difficulty, that is the realm that makes all geniuses desperate.
This is the first layer, which is already so terrifying that people can't afford to challenge.
Tianjiao, a person who leads the rise of an era, try to ask the world, who can be proud?
Everyone cast their eyes on the beautiful shadow that was rushing into the sky with a fighting spirit and a thunderstorm looming around her, is she okay?
With the failure of Xuanlin to break through and stop at the Tianjiao layer, everyone deeply realized: There may be many geniuses, but Tianjiao, that is definitely the only one in ten thousand!
The crowd dispersed with excitement.
Wu Feng, Tongtian Pavilion, regained calm.
Mu Yu pulled the silent Mengling, her eyes rolled wildly, and her lustful hand secretly reached into Mengling's sister's skirt and attacked the seductive plumpness.
Meng Ling, who was brewing battle intent, was turned red by Mu Yu's sudden attack, and there was a popcorn on the top of his head!
Mu Yu touched the top of her head pitifully: "Sister Ling, I just want you to relax!"
Meng Ling glared at Mu Yu, didn't bother to care about this little villain, took Yue Mianmian's hand and walked towards the residence.
Mu Yu licked his face and followed.
"Sister Ling, why don't we go to the hot springs tonight to relax?" I'll give you a full body massage by the way!"
Meng Ling and Yue Mianmian both blushed slightly, and stretched out their hands to pull Mu Yu's little face.
"You're not allowed to come over tonight, you know?"
The two girls left the grieving Mu Yu and returned directly to the cave!