Chapter 982: Fierce Battle
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In the entire space, the spiritual power skyrocketed again, and I saw Lin Xuan drumming spiritual power all over his body, at this moment, his spiritual power cultivation had reached the threshold of the middle stage.
Han Yichen's expression shrank, obviously a little caught off guard, he didn't expect that this person would still have this kind of ability, this kind of spiritual power climbed in an instant, it was unheard of, it was dozens of times the increase, although his current spiritual power was still worse than his own, but it was not much inferior to himself, and at this moment, his indifferent smile slowly disappeared again, and the momentum that was supposed to condense again disappeared without a trace.
A smile appeared at the corner of Bing Ling's mouth, this Lin Xuan was still looking at himself at this time, obviously his small actions just now were seen through by him, he was really clear-minded, more delicate than a woman, so why can't you see my demons?
At this moment, Lin Xuan naturally carried this momentum of climbing, which was the momentum of moving forward and suppressing all things.
"Mudra of Silence"
"Dragon Elephant Earthquake Seal"
Boom, boom, two huge palm prints burst down from the sky, as if to envelop this piece of void in it.
"Retreat, retreat, all Jindan disciples, all retreat, retreat to a hundred zhang away. ”
Several Yuanying monks hurriedly ordered.
They really didn't expect that this monk, who had a somewhat cold complexion and seemed to be extremely ordinary-looking, would be so powerful, and the first palm was a drum of spiritual power, and the five fingers were like five spiritual pillars, crushing everyone.
And the second palm is even more of a burst of blood power, and when it is suppressed, it is a continuous sonic boom, which is the sound of spiritual power being continuously squeezed and shattered.
Bai Song showed a look of great joy, he was really happy to see this Lin Xuan so powerful, "Su Su, this Taoist friend, the strength is amazing, amazing, I'm afraid it's not under this ice fairy, too, to be able to travel with a fairy woman like the ice fairy, it is naturally worthy of the ice fairy, the ice fairy is disguised, presumably this strong man is also disguised." ”
Bai Song's words, listened to Bai Susu's ears, but it was extremely clear and clear, she showed a trace of bitterness in her heart, she looked away, maybe at the beginning, in the depths of the seabed, this Lin Xuan was hiding clumsy, it is impossible for a person to change his strength so much in just a few decades, from the foundation building period to the middle of the Yuan Infant, it is a moat-like existence, how can it be achieved overnight in a few decades? Presumably, Lin Xuan's strength surpassed the early stage of the Yuan Infant. Thinking of this, he also sighed softly, "What my father said is that this Taoist friend is really amazing. ”
This is her true state of mind, she admits that Lin Xuan in front of her really has the qualifications to make her admire, even afraid.
Two palms fell.
encloses the space.
And that Han Yichen, in his situation, felt it the most intensely.
"The earth-level Dao method must be the earth-level Dao method, this kind of Dao method that will raise the spiritual power again, only the earth-level Dao method can achieve it, these two palms have surpassed the power that the peak monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can exert, it is a blow from the peak monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant. ”
"The Eight Desolations of the Sword"
Boom, Han Yichen, the spiritual power in his body was also violently drummed out, and at this moment, his spiritual power actually stepped into the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage.
Lin Xuan's eyes froze, and sure enough, this Han Yichen's strength could not just be in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he had actually reached the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage.
And Bing Ling also frowned at this moment, this Han Yichen's strength was inferior to her, but now, could Lin Xuan be able to deal with it?
She had also thought that Lin Xuan's real strength might be able to rival the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but this Han Yichen's strength is now in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and as the god son of the Han family, how could he not have the treasure of self-defense?
One after another, the sword qi turned that spiritual power into a huge disc that spanned the entire space, and this huge disc burst out one after another sword qi and intercepted it outside the two palms.
"Since two palms are not enough, let's have another palm"
Lin Xuan roared, the power of divine consciousness, frantically condensed in his eyes, the golden Buddha flame divine sense beating, his hands pinched the magic seal, and between his eyebrows, the power of divine consciousness exploded.
"The Hand of Great Mercy"
This is a slender jade hand, but if anyone underestimates this palm, it is really looking for death.
"The power of divine consciousness surpasses the power of the divine consciousness of the peak realm cultivator of the early Yuan Infant stage, who are you?"
Han Yichen's expression was solemn, his body flickered, and the spirit sword in his hand was mellow and slashed, but the whole person flew into the air, taking him as the center of the sword array, and frantically slashed out ten thousand sword lights.
"Ten Thousand Swords Break the Army"
The three palms slammed down, and Han Yichen had already put away any slightest contempt, this person's blood and qi power was strong, his spiritual power was strong, and even the power of his divine consciousness was extremely strong, he was definitely not a nameless person, who was he? He had never seen or heard of this kind of Dao method.
At this moment, he turned into a sword array, ten thousand sword lights, shrouded this void, and collided with Lin Xuan's three palms.
"Retreat, retreat. ”
The monks of the Jindan period were directly driven out of the hinterland of the volcano, and Lin Xuan and Han Yichen were only three moves of confrontation, and they actually completely cracked this hidden path, and the space was shaken, and in the hinterland of the volcano, pieces of red rocks were shaken down.
The ice spirit looked at the sky above the volcano, revealing a trace of solemnity, if the two of them continued to fight like this, I am afraid it would really cause an eruption in the heart of the heart of this volcano.
"Extinguish the Yuanguang, Open"
A thundercloud spread all over the void, and a thunder pillar as thick as more than a zhang slammed into Han Yichen.
And Han Yichen, his body is like a ghost, and the spirit sword in his hand slashes "breaking the army and sealing the demon"
With a slash, an indomitable move, the spirit sword drove the surrounding void, and the sword qi turned into an extremely sharp spirit sword, like lightning, stabbing towards Lin Xuan's dantian.
And the lightning bolts burst out of the thunder pillar frantically and locked on Han Yichen's body, but they were all a fraction of a second.
"Take Me a Sword"
The spirit sword, however, was getting faster and faster, and it appeared directly on Lin Xuan's chest like lightning.
And Han Yichen's figure appeared in the sky above Lin Xuan, "Fierce Dragon Cutting the Sky"
Swinging up, he turned into a sword light, like a giant dragon, and the spirit sword in his hand was the dragon's head, directly facing Lin Xuan, cutting through the shackles of space, and when he cut it down, this sword was already close to the top of Lin Xuan's head.
"Tenro Umbrella"
Boom, a defensive spiritual weapon was sacrificed by Lin Xuan and held above his head, and the moment Luo Umbrella was sacrificed that day, it was constantly stretched and rotated, and a golden light protected him in it.
There is a spirit sword to pierce the chest in front of him, and a spirit sword to cut off on his head.
But Lin Xuan was not chaotic at all, his eyes looked at Han Yichen, who had already slashed with that sword, revealing a trace of ruthlessness.