Chapter Seventy-One: A Bloody Battle
It was a real flame beast, Kui Niu, with a huge and incomparably majestic body, surrounded by blue-purple thunder, which became even more terrifying.
"Roar!"
The cow was entangled with spiritual power and its body shone with light, like the light of the sun and the moon, making a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, this picture was extremely terrifying, everyone couldn't help but feel dark when they saw the terrifying scene in the battlefield, I don't know if this Jun Mo Lin can bear it!
"Senior brother, be careful!" the curtain blade shouted condescendingly, and the words fell, and the burly Kui Niu slammed towards Jun Molin, and with every step, it seemed that the void trembled.
The thunder in the sky shrouded Jun Molin's body, as if to seal his body, and above Jun Molin's head, a thunderous light of destruction appeared that tore through everything.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the thunder light seemed to penetrate the void directly and bombarded Jun Molin's body.
"Uh-huh!"
The thunder light directly hit Jun Molin's body, causing it to let out a muffled snort, Jun Molin's body trembled slightly, his knees were slightly bent, and cracks appeared on the hard ground on the soles of his feet, and his whole person was paralyzed, this serious blow of the blade was indeed terrifying.
"This ......" Countless eyes converged on Jun Molin, can Jun Morin resist such a power?
They believe that Jun Mo Lin has terrifying strength, but after all, that curtain blade is a real Hanhai Realm powerhouse, looking at that figure, this Jun Mo Lin, can he continue to fight, can he shake the curtain blade?
In the next moment, the terrifying thunder light continued to descend through the void, bursting out with even more dazzling light, not giving Jun Molin a chance to breathe, and the attack became even more fierce, as if it was about to destroy him on the spot.
"Boom. ”
However, at this moment, Jun Mo Lin's body erupted with brilliant golden light, shining brightly, like the sun bursting out of light.
"It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable, Senior Brother Curtain Blade, is that all there is to your attack..."
Just when everyone was worried about Jun Molin, a voice came from the center of the light. Jun Mo Lin cultivates the King's Formula, which can absorb all the energy and quench the body, and this thunder power is one of his favorite attributes, and at this time, he only feels that his body is transparent.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the golden light exploded, and the thunder light exploded together, and two brilliant rays of light exploded at the same time, annihilating and voiding.
Then everyone saw that figure, still standing upright, this scene made many people's hearts tremble, such a fierce attack, did not even hurt him, Jun Molin still stood there unscathed.
What a terrible defense that flesh and blood has, what a terrifying power!
The curtain blade's expression froze slightly, and his expression was slightly embarrassed, such an attack did not hurt him in the slightest.
"Senior Brother Maku, it's time for me to make a move!"
As the words fell, Jun Mo Lin seemed to have a sun-like light erupting around him, and there seemed to be a flame burning between the heavens and the earth, like a great sun, and the blazing light that erupted made this space burn.
The temperature of the space here rose suddenly, that temperature, in full swing, it was difficult to resist, under the battlefield, many disciples took a few steps back one after another, to stay away from the blazing light, the original winter day, as if it was back to the dog days at this moment.
Jun Mo Lin was like an incomparably hot oven, the hard ground under his feet was faintly scorched at this moment, and an extremely violent aura erupted from his body, as if setting off a storm.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Jun Molin kicked his feet, and the terrifying power exploded, and the powerful impact made Jun Molin shoot out towards the curtain blade like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to him!
"Great Day Fist!"
"Haoyue Fist!"
Jun Mo Lin has two rounds of phantoms on top of his fist, one scorching sun, one bright moon, one yin and one yang, carrying an incomparable ferocity and directly blasting towards the curtain blade!
Where the two fists passed, the void exploded, and the fierce fist wind filled this void!
A hurricane came towards the curtain blade, and after that, the majestic fierceness continued to erupt from its body like a storm, and the sky above the battlefield here seemed to be stimulated, and the wind and clouds became agitated.
"Come on!"
A cold drink spit out from the mouth of the curtain blade, and the only figure curtain blade that I saw seemed to turn into an afterimage, and suddenly shot out towards Jun Molin, and the majestic spiritual power turned into a dark red color, a long stick with a bloodthirsty light, and then it was slammed down on Jun Molin.
"Boom!"
The next moment, that round of the Great Sun Phantom, as well as the Haoyue Phantom, directly collided with the dark red stick shadow!
"Boom!"
A terrifying shock wave centered on the place where the two of them collided, and it was actually a fluctuation visible to the naked eye, raging like a storm passing through, and the void was shaken by the blow of the two of them.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, two figures shot backwards from the center of the shock wave, and both of them left a long scratch on the ground, which was more than ten zhang long, and the two of them could be stabilized.
If someone has a careful look, they will find that Jun Mo Lin has retreated one foot less than the curtain blade, obviously this round, Jun Mo Lin has a slight advantage and has a slight advantage!
The curtain blade's face was cold, and his body turned into a phantom again, shooting out.
Jun Mo Lin kicked his feet and shot out as well.
"Whew!"
On the wide battlefield, two figures seemed to teleport, as if ignoring the distance of the battlefield, and the sharp sound of breaking wind continued to sound, and the speed of the rush made many people dazzled.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two streamers continued to bombard each other, and all kinds of attacks were like torrential rains, bombarding each other intensively! That intensity made everyone feel thrilled.
If it were their last words, I am afraid that they would not be able to hold on for even one round, and they would be defeated by the two of them like a wild bombardment.
"It's worthy of being a demon god, and it really has the strength to collide with the Hanhai Realm..."Many people were secretly frightened for Jun Molin, and Jun Molin had been in Taiyuan Academy for less than a year, and he threw them away from the old students.
That Demon God already has the strength to wrestle with the most pinnacle people in the inner court! It is a great distance from them, and sure enough, people can't be compared with demons, after all, this person is more popular than people!
"Boom!"
A fist of the curtain blade swept out and slammed into Jun Molin's body, and the majestic spiritual power shook the void and trembled.
"Hmph!" Jun Molin also threw out a punch, as fast as lightning, and hit the curtain blade directly in the chest, and the terrifying power was instantly vented, like a fierce beast erupting!
"Pedal Pedal Pedal T
The figures of the two figures stepped back at the same time again, and with each step they took, the ground sank three inches under their feet.
Only this time, Jun Mo Lin took seven steps back, and the curtain blade took ten steps back.
"Look, it's the Demon God who has the upper hand!" the sharp-eyed man exclaimed, and as soon as this voice sounded, the crowd boiled like a pot.
"Isn't this battle going to end with the defeat of Senior Brother Shokublade!"
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"Sure enough, there are some means, but the more so... I'm going to destroy you even more!"
The curtain blade snorted coldly in his heart, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"Furnace Technique!"
The sound fell, the body of the curtain blade was suspended in the air, looking down at Jun Molin condescendingly, his hands were sealed, and the terrifying spiritual power turned into a terrifying torrent swept out of his body, and a fierce aura erupted.
In the next moment, the torrent of strong spiritual power rushed towards Jun Molin like a wave, and then turned into an incomparably huge melting pot, as if it wanted to transform everything in the world, envelop Jun Molin in it, and want to refine and kill Jun Molin.
Jun Molin, who was in the furnace, had a calm complexion, bathed in thunder, and there was thunder all over his body, a trace of thunder, like an electric python wrapped around his body, reflecting it like a thunder god.
"Thunderstorm!"
Looking at the shrinking furnace, the power of smelting became stronger and stronger, a cold voice came out of Jun Mo Lin's mouth, and the next moment, a momentum of destruction suddenly rushed straight into the sky, and there was a strong thunder power condensation on his palm, and then he slapped out violently towards the furnace, and the palm erupted from the palm, shocking thunder!
"Boom!"
The fierce palm slammed into the furnace, and suddenly a roar resounded through the sky.
"Click!"
After a few breaths of stalemate, the thunder light exploded along with the furnace.
However, at this time, the curtain blade hovered in mid-air, wisps of death aura surrounded his body, and the momentum became extremely terrifying, at this time, the curtain blade was finally about to use his true strength.
"This ......" Many people trembled in their hearts, it was terrifying, and the curtain blade at this time was like a real god of death.
"Senior Brother Jun, be careful!" a cold voice sounded from his mouth.
"Necromancy!"
The curtain blade didn't give Jun Molin the slightest chance to react, and a palm carried a strong aura of death, slapping towards Jun Molin, and the gray air flow of death swept out, as if it was about to extinguish its vitality!
"Boom!"
In a hurry, Jun Molin had no choice but to shake the gray giant palm full of dead silence, and the power of death roared on the gray handprint!
"Huh!"
Under the impact of that terrifying force, Jun Molin's figure flew out directly upside down, and finally smashed to the ground like a cannonball, and the hard ground was actually smashed out of cracks by it!
"Is Jun Mo defeated?" someone said in disbelief.
Everyone felt the horror of that palm, the breath with the attribute of death, which seemed to be able to really wear out the vitality and make people suffer heavy damage.
"Haha, I know how that Jun Mo Lin can be the opponent of our leader, and this Jun Demon God is nothing more than that!"
At this time, Ye Lingyun and Ye Feng were still staring at the place where the wind and smoke were rising, they definitely wouldn't believe that Jun Molin would be defeated!
"Mo Lin..." At this time, Mu Qingxue's white hands were about to bleed, and there was an anxious look in his eyes. However, just when he was worried, a voice sounded faintly!
"This time... It really hurts!"
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