Chapter 56: The Seven Uniques of the Demon Fist

Yin Qianjun was condescending, looking down at Lin Wushuang, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and that powerful spiritual power made many people present feel moved, and their color changed slightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It seems that he has reached the peak of the Lingzong Initial Realm, and one step further is the Lingzong Intermediate Realm.

The majestic spiritual power raged the entire high platform, Yin Qianjun clenched his fist, and at that moment, it seemed that the space made a cracking sound, and it turned into a thousand-zhang giant fist in a few breaths, and his body was covered with mysterious lines, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

As soon as Dhara Paimas saw the thousand-zhang giant fist, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't imagine that the gap between him and Yin Qianjun was so huge, and as soon as he made a move, he didn't give Lin Wushuang a way to live at all, and gave full play to the strength of the Lingzong Beginner Realm.

Ouyang Qing secretly shouted that it was not good, I didn't expect this Yin Qianjun to hide so deeply, it is rumored that the second master of the young people of White Emperor City, I think even if Luo Ziqi is present, it is nothing more than that, how should you deal with this move Lin Wushuang, the sword intent of the Soldier Realm Shura?

Yin Qianjun looked proud, as if a god had descended, and immediately threw a fist towards Lin Wushuang, and a thousand fierce fists slammed down, wanting to make Lin Wushuang disappear.

"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts - the first style of the Seven Absolute Demon Fists pierces the clouds with one punch. 〞

Bang!

The huge fist shaped like the breath of the desolation was suppressed, and then Yin Qianjun's endless strength followed, with a full strength of 150,000 catties, and everywhere he went, the vacuum turned into fragments, and from a distance, it was very gorgeous.

It's just that there is a deadly killing machine hidden under this splendor.

"The Seven Absolute Demon Fists... The last Hidden Emperor List relied on this martial arts to pass all the way, and finally ranked 36th. 〞

"The Yin family's stunt martial arts, combined with the body refining martial artist, have increased their power several times. 〞

Almost everyone present had participated in the last Hidden Emperor List, so they naturally understood the horror of Yin Qianjun's Seven Absolute Demon Fists, and this was only the first form.

The Flood Desolate Giant Fist gradually enlarged in Lin Wushuang's eyes, and even if he wanted to step on the sword now, it was impossible to dodge, because the vacuum was shattered, the qi was locked, he took a deep breath, and clenched the Ziyuan Sword in his hand, and the sword intent of Shura soared, infinitely close to the sword intent of the military realm.

The powerful spiritual power also rose from Lin Wushuang's body, but it was still the peak realm of the spirit general, even if the condensation of the spiritual power was no longer lower than the spirit sect realm, there was still a big gap compared to Yin Qianjun.

Feeling the solidity of Lin Wushuang's spiritual power, everyone was surprised, they didn't expect that it could be polished so perfectly, but it was a pity that the strength of its spiritual power was still not as strong as Yin Qianjun's realm, and now they could only see if the legendary supreme artistic conception could resist the absolute power.

The majestic spiritual power flowed on Lin Wushuang's body, and the spirit general peak realm and Shura sword intent were perfectly matched, only to see that the gray aura around his body was getting deeper and deeper, faintly with a little gold, and a breath from ancient times spread.

Yes, that is the sword technique of the heavens, and the nine heavens and ten earths are the only one.

When everyone saw the gray and golden aura, they instinctively felt the smell of extreme danger.

Laugh at!

"Sword Proud Heavenly Prison, Break!" Lin Wushuang, who operated the Heavenly Sword Technique, perfectly gathered the merger of the Spirit General's Peak Realm and Shura's Sword Intent, and in one sword move, he swung out a gray and golden death sword light.

The vacuum was no longer shattered, but was cut by the sword light one by one, and it could not be recovered for a long time, and layers of ripples continued to emit outward with the sword as the center.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, it shook hard with the suppressed giant fist of the desolation.

The originally incomparably hard high platform cracked outwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Lin Wushuang's figure was directly blasted out of a distance of more than ten meters by the giant fist, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yin Qianjun, who was originally in mid-air, was killed by the sword light, and slashed the flesh.

Flew out, fell heavily on the ground, and took more than twenty steps backwards before barely stopping his figure, his white clothes were torn, revealing a strong body, but a deep sword wound appeared on his chest, and the invading Shura sword intent still wantonly destroyed Yin Qianjun's body again.

Suddenly drinking, Shura's sword intent was dispersed.

Yin Qianjun couldn't believe that Lin Wushuang actually took the first form of his Demon Fist Seven Uniques, and the competition of that move just now was actually evenly divided, and each had damage.

Lin Wushuang plunged his sword into the ground, and also stopped his backward body, couldn't help the strength of his strong fist, spit out a mouthful of red, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect Yin Qianjun to be so much stronger than Luo Ziqi, the first son of White Emperor City should be Yin Qianjun at all, the strength of 150,000 catties!"

The battle between the other two high platforms was also temporarily stopped, and what was originally thought to be the most suspenseless duel was so unexpected.

Ouyang Qing smiled bitterly in his heart, and said secretly: "I thought that his reliance was the sword intent of the Soldier Realm, but the combat effectiveness he showed now was really strong. 〞

Lin Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but said anxiously and softly: "Xiaoshuang's progress is really incredible, I just hate that I am not strong enough to help Xiaoshuang." 〞

"No wonder this kid dares to argue with him, if he is also in the Spirit Sect Realm today, maybe I am seriously injured by now. "The sword wound on his chest that is deep and visible to the bone seems to be serious, but in fact, for the body refining martial artist, there is no harm at all.

Shout!

Passively waiting for the opponent's attack, it was not Lin Wushuang's style, he took his usual treacherous and fast sword steps, turned into a sword light, and went straight to Yin Qianjun.

Everyone present shouted in a low voice, but they didn't expect Lin Wushuang to dare to take the lead in attacking.

Lin Wushuang's figure appeared on the top of Yin Qianjun's head like a ghost, and the status of the two instantly changed, and it was Lin Wushuang's turn to look at Yin Qianjun condescendingly, the majestic spiritual power surged, and the Shura sword intent was attached to the sword body.

As soon as he made a move, Lin Wushuang's sword qi locked the space around Yin Qianjun, making him unable to hide, and he could only fight against the sword qi.

Yin Qianjun slashed down the sword qi in mid-air, and there was a burst of disdain in his heart, and even a low-grade sword move at the Xuan level dared to use it against me, and then clenched his five fingers, blasted out a pneumatic fist with 150,000 catties, and shattered Lin Wushuang's sword qi, who knew that the sword qi was shattered and turned into thousands of sword qi and fell on Yin Qianjun's body like a heavy rain.

"Nine hundred with one sword!" I didn't expect that the nine hundred with one sword, which I hadn't used for a long time, had been realized by Lin Wushuang to the realm of supernatural transformation, and it was no wonder why Yin Qianjun couldn't see the change in his sword moves.

Fortunately, Yin Qianjun's body was strong enough, although he felt very painful, but the sword qi only hurt the surface, but at that moment, the continuous sound of breaking the wind resounded, and Yin Qianjun suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank slightly.

I saw incalculable gray torrents with gold, and those torrents were carrying the sword light of Shura's sword intent, and each sword light was enough to severely damage the power of the Spirit General's Peak Realm.

"Hmph!

Yin Qianjun's face was cold, his fists and five fingers were tightened, and he punched one after another, each punch had a power of more than 100,000 catties, and the killing moves were fired in succession, and each punch had the seven uniques of the magic fist, and the three successful powers of one punch piercing the clouds, such a solid countless fist shield, even if it was attacked from the Spirit Sect Realm, it could not penetrate.

Countless explosions rang out.

"With this kind of attack power, I don't want to break through my fist shield. Yin Qianjun said with a little disdain.

Laugh at!

As soon as Yin Qianjun's words fell, behind the countless sword lights, a gray torrent rioted, and I saw two earth-shattering sword qi shoot out, and that gray torrent was the sword move Sword Proud Heavenly Prison.

Lin Wushuang took advantage of the opportunity to swing countless sword lights to cover the ground-level low-grade sword move-Sword Proud Heavenly Prison, and it was also two Sword Proud Heavenly Prisons, one before and one behind.

Rumble...!

The first Sword Proud Heavenly Prison directly collided with the fist shield, the two were slightly stagnant, and in the next moment, the sword qi and fist shield exploded, turning into a little aura, but Yin Qianjun's crisis was not eliminated, because the next Sword Proud Heavenly Prison had already followed, and the time difference between this was just right for Lin Wushuang.

Yin Qianjun didn't have time to condense his moves, so he had to cross his arms, and he took the sword Proud Heavenly Prison, and the whole person was slashed away, and he slammed into the high platform protective spirit net, kneeling on one knee, deeply injured, spitting out a lot of blood from his mouth, his arms were scarred, and he looked extremely embarrassed, even his hair was very messy, obviously Lin Wushuang's Sword Proud Heavenly Prison time difference attack this time was quite effective.

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