Chapter 532: Eight wins in a row
This kind of power can definitely open mountains and crack rocks, and it can definitely save your life in a critical moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 It's just that Lin Yi doesn't know how many times a day the Demon Demon Divine Palm can be cast.
Yu Lin got up from the ground and looked at the void above his head in disbelief, he never dreamed that the borrowing flowers and offering Buddha that he was determined to get would be shattered by Lin Yi's palm.
Turning his head and glancing at Lin Yi's right palm, Yu Lin felt a trance in his heart.
If it weren't for seeing Lin Yi's palm become so big, so against the sky, he wouldn't believe that a monk in the realm of martial arts actually had the means to turn things around with his hand.
That is a means that can only be possessed when you reach the realm of Martial Emperor and Martial Saint.
In the VIP seat in the distance, Qin Zhantian finally began to pay attention to Lin Yi for the first time, if Lin Yi's talent vision made him curious, then Lin Yi's Demon Demon Divine Palm made him shocked.
In his senses, Lin Yi was just a little mouse he was playing, but he watched this little mouse grow into a vicious dog, and now, this vicious dog took off his mask and turned into a hideous wolf!
Lin Yi's successive performances against the sky finally made Qin Zhantian feel very uncomfortable.
It felt like he knew everything and was beginning to be out of his control. It frightened and frightened him.
Liu Fengwu looked at the young figure in the ring with bright eyes, and the young man's amazing performances one after another completely aroused her curiosity and tempted her to want to further observe and observe.
The lonely and arrogant Blue Feather Immortal finally began to pay attention to Lin Yilai for the first time. After all, the Maitreya Sect's ten major Zhenzong martial arts were defeated with one palm, which was worthy of all monks to take seriously no matter what.
Yu Lin stood in the ring, staring at Lin Yi.
He sneered, recited the Buddha's name, folded his hands and said to Lin Yi: "I didn't expect you to know how to do witchcraft, but the poor monk is from the Maitreya Sect, and he is the best at subduing demons and eliminating demons, look at my Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!"
As he spoke, Yu Lone's whole body suddenly rose.
In an instant, a Buddha shadow appeared behind him, and the Buddha shadow was crowded with people, and the sound of chanting scriptures came and went.
For a time, the magnificent and loud chanting sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena.
As soon as the chanting sounded, many of the monks became solemn, and their eyes were full of awe.
However, this kind of chanting sound felt very harsh in Lin Yi's ears.
Ten thousand years ago, he was at the foot of the Maitreya Mountain, following his father to listen to the sound of chanting for half a moon.
It wasn't until he and his father were swept out of the house by the Maitreya Sect that he really understood what kind of scriptures the great monks of the Maitreya Sect were reciting.
This sutra is something very close to the nerves, and it is a way for the great monks of the Maitreya sect to comfort themselves and paralyze themselves.
To put it bluntly, it means that when you are full and have nothing to do, knock on the wooden fish, chant the scriptures, and help digestion.
This seemingly majestic and solemn chanting voice may be able to confuse others, but it is of no use to Lin Yi at all.
Yu Lin clasped his hands together, his face was majestic, and he said angrily to Lin Yi: "Evil beast Lin Yi, insult my Buddha, blaspheme my Buddha, and don't kneel down for me!"
Lin Yi sneered and said, "Great monk, you are wrong, the Buddha you said in your mouth is your Buddha, and it is the Buddha you believe in and admire." However, I have never believed in Buddhism, I only believe in myself. ”
"Rather stubborn, look at the boxing!"
Yu Lin scolded angrily, and the thousands of Buddha shadows behind him punched at the same time, and the thousands of fists finally condensed into a huge fist, and in the magnificent and solemn chanting sound, it smashed fiercely towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi did not show weakness, his mind moved, his right palm became larger again, and in an instant, his golden palm became extremely huge, and he slapped it towards the huge fist.
Boom!
An earth-shattering loud bang came, and the huge fists formed by the condensation of thousands of Buddha fists were actually crushed into pieces by Lin Yi's Demon Suppression Divine Palm.
Lin Yi's move shocked the eyes of the ground.
Everyone in the audience looked at Lin Yi's huge golden palm in surprise, and many people were so shocked that they forgot to breathe.
However, this is not the end, after crushing the huge Buddha fist with one palm, Lin Yi's back suddenly shone brightly!
Ten thousand rays of light, piercing the sky!
A brilliant little sun rose again on the martial arts arena.
In the blink of an eye, the thousands of Buddha shadows behind Yu Lin all disappeared without a trace. Yu Lone's whole person was even slammed into the ring by Lin Yi with the palm of the Demon God.
There were a few exclamations from the judges' seats, and no one expected that Lin Yi would actually crush the extraordinary martial arts of the Maitreya Sect, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty, which was famous in the entire Holy Martial Continent with one palm.
The withered bamboo monk's dry lips trembled, and he looked at the eastern ring in a daze, muttering to himself, "No...... How is this possible? That young man actually defeated the two major Zhenzong martial arts of my Maitreya Sect...... How is this possible?"
Not only him, but even the well-informed Bodhi Master was shocked at the moment.
"Lin Yi, Lin Yi, you really impress me. As the saying goes, Shibei was impressed in three days, and you once again wrote a miracle in front of my eyes. Two moves to defeat the martial arts of the two major town sects of the Maitreya Sect, at a young age, such an initiative is absolutely unprecedented. Master Bodhi exclaimed.
Xuan Jizi couldn't stop nodding on the side, he stroked his hair and smiled: "The master is right, I didn't plan to come when I received the invitation from the Thunder Clan." However, it was a good thing that I came, otherwise, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life to miss such an amazing battle scene. ”
Lei Ming didn't say anything, but his brow furrowed slightly.
Raising his eyes and glancing at the high-spirited Lin Yi in the independent ring, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Zhantian in the VIP seat.
For some reason, he had a kind of restlessness, he had a bad premonition, he felt that this competition for the list of people would not be smooth sailing.
He said to himself, "Could it be that Lin Yi is the outlier who makes me uneasy?"
On the judges' bench, the Ten Elders of the Thunder Clan, Lei Man, sat in the corner, and he looked at Lin Yi with a gloomy gaze. Suddenly, he regretted it.
He regretted why he didn't kill Lin Yi on the spot in the Dead Sea.
He felt that he was too soft-hearted, if he directly killed Lin Yi at that time, Lin Yi would definitely not have a chance to go to the list competition conference to make trouble.
In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Yi defeated Yu Lin and won eight games in a row, accumulating 8 points, which was proud.
The battle with Yu Lin made Lin Yi realize a lot of things.
After coming to the stage, he sat on the ground and began to recall the bits and pieces of the battle with Yu Lin in the sea of knowledge.
Lin Yi's supporters spontaneously made a vacant space for Lin Yi to facilitate Lin Yi's rest and epiphany.
Lin Yi, who has never been defeated and won eight games in a row, looks like a demon in the eyes of others, but Lin Yi's face is as usual, not arrogant, not arrogant, not arrogant.