On the banks of the weak water river, in front of the rocky hills.

North and South spirituality, no matter who it is, the focus of attention at this moment is the shadow of the two pulls in the field.

In the place where spiritual cultivation gathers in the north, there are also people who know Lin Chen.

Chen Lan is the Spirit King, and he is almost at the front of the team. At this moment, she looked at Lin Chen from a distance, her eyes seemed to be in a trance, and it seemed to be a little complicated.

In her eyes, the two shadows seemed to have become the same kind of person, both Tianjiao, but they were different.

The young man in blue is light on the surface, but he is extremely indifferent on the inside, and he is full of domineering. Now he doesn't need to ask who he wants to punch against. But it's just very strange, in the face of Lin Chen, this punch seems to have a little more consideration, hoping that the other party can concentrate on dealing with it with all his might.

"Since I left the customs, there is no one in the Lingzong Realm who is my opponent! Looking around, the entire Fusang Kingdom is nothing more than a group of local chickens and dogs. ”

The young man in blue spoke in a light tone, quite like an invincible opponent from the hole, adding a bit of loneliness: "I hope you won't let me down." ”

Could it be that this person is invincible at the same level in Fusang Country?!

Lin Chen was a little unconvinced, but seeing the default demeanor of all the Spirit Sects present, he couldn't help but doubt it. The other party is not arrogant, but has enough capital to be proud.

Feeling the countless eyes around him, Lin Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then spit it out, and then slowly opened his eyes, and the inside became almost spotless and extremely bright.

He suddenly had a feeling that when the eldest husband was alive, he would leave life and death behind, if he was happy and revenge, how happy it was. At this moment, I deliberately hide my strength, always worry about my own Ding furnace physique, all the things in life are like walking on thin ice, and I dare not come out of the atmosphere when I encounter anything, all of which are carefully and cautiously depressed, suddenly like a cloud, all dissipated in my heart.

"Ha, isn't it just a punch! ”

Lin Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling that the trees were tangled and his mind was clear. If it had been in the past, he would definitely have wondered how to avoid the next dangers, especially when his heart was surging and he was constantly reminding of these things.

But now, in the face of the sight of tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators, as well as this heaven and earth, his whole heart seemed to suddenly let go, and his heart seemed to expand infinitely. There is a high sky, let him be high, and I am drunk and free.

After receiving a response, he stared quietly for two or three seconds, and the young man in blue showed some satisfaction in his eyes, and suddenly laughed and said: "Aside from talent, you at this moment are worthy of my personal action." ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man in blue had already raised his hand, and a flawless fist like a woman's white jade pushed forward flatly.

Tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators in the north and south, their hearts invariably went up slightly, and they all watched this scene intently.

In Lin Chen's eyes, the entire world suddenly turned into a deep blue, endless, and the indescribable pressure came endlessly, like the power of heaven descending.

No wonder he couldn't even take a punch with Ling Feng!

He only now understood that this was beyond the realm of martial arts. At the same time, he also realized that the power of the other party's soul and Dao thoughts, which carried the power of the divine soul and the thoughts of the Dao, could forcibly affect the minds of others and change the six senses of people.

The technique is close to the Tao......

Heaven and earth squeezed, and the bitter coldness seemed to freeze him into an ice sculpture.

Lin Chen's body couldn't hide it and began to tremble, including his hands. Now, he suddenly found that he seemed to have no heart to resist, and even his hands seemed to be unable to lift.

"There is simply no way to fight it. ”

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth were filled with bitterness, and he suddenly thought of death. Now in shape, he obviously has to die, and he has no way to take this punch.

But sitting still is not his character at all.

Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, what else is there to fear. At this moment, a strong life-and-death crisis, coupled with the intention of not bending just now, Lin Chen's eyes were in an uproar, as if two burning flames had appeared.

Since there's nothing to be afraid of, what's wrong with punching!

It was too late to say that it was too fast, unlike the shadow that was like a clay sculpture with Ling Feng just now, in the eyes of the North and South Spiritual Cultivators, Lin Chen's body moved, and he also raised his hand, but it looked very difficult, but everyone could feel it freshly, and he pushed his fist forward.

No one knew, only Lin Chen understood that this punch contained everything he had, not only the power of the divine soul, but also the combination of the aura of the previous several exercises.

"Under the influence of Dao Nian, it is really surprising that he can do this. ”

The eyes of the young man in blue showed shock for the first time, and then he returned to normal, and said in his heart: "It's a pity to bet everything on tomorrow?" He knew very well that even if this punch was a spirit sect, it was rare for him to retreat completely, let alone a small spirit master.

Even if you are talented, under absolute power, you can't escape the fate of death.

The crushing of the power of the divine soul, the outside world was silent, and the ice blue world was like a mirror, making a clicking sound.

At this moment, Lin Chen, who punched out, was like a child holding a needle, piercing a thick wall made of steel. As soon as he touched a trace, his body was already crushed by a huge force, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose instantly. He understood everything now, and the opponent's punch not only wanted to destroy his body, but also his mind, completely crushing everything from the inside out.

No wonder He Ling Feng was still demented at this time, it turned out that this was the terrible thing about a punch.

When he understood this, it was a pity that the shadow of death had already hung over his head.

"There's no way he's going to take that punch!"

"Seventeen-year-old Spirit King, alas, seems destined to fall here. ”

Some people sighed, some people actually gloated, but more of them were afraid of the young man in blue.

In front of the Southern Spiritual Cultivation Team, Yang Tianhe glanced at Chen Xuanming, then suddenly closed his eyes and stood still.

"You, you're going to ......"

Chen Xuanming instantly understood what the other party wanted to do, and couldn't help but lose his voice.

Chu Yun also looked over a little shocked.

"What is this?"

Chu Miaoxi stood in front of the three of them, and when he saw this scene, his eyes were full of doubts.

It's a long story, but it all happened in a moment.

At this moment, Lin Chen felt that he was about to be crushed into powder by the ice blue world, and suddenly a fierce intention appeared in front of him.

This meaning is similar to that of the spirit

force, but it seems to be different. As soon as he appeared, he was directly in front of Lin Chen's eyes, and in the ice blue world, a sword appeared!

The gray-white sword shape, stained with withering silence and death.

"W-This?"

Before he had time to think, in Lin Chen's eyes, the gray-white sword shape dissipated with the ice blue world. Immediately afterward, he only felt a headache cracking, and pain was everywhere all over the body, as if the whole person was being torn apart by nothingness.

"Ah......h

Lin Chen couldn't help but hug his head and exclaim, finding that the things he saw in his eyes had become blurry, and when he was trying to concentrate, he heard a somewhat familiar voice in his ears.

"Get out of here and run as far away as possible......," the voice grew fainter, but by the time it got to the back, it had become almost inaudible.