Ling Donglai naturally couldn't say: I want it!

It's too embarrassing, even though he is real, everyone knows that he really wants it, so it has to be said to be a bit high-sounding.

He can be shameless, but he can't lose face.

Fang Lin stopped talking, in fact, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't bother to say anything.

Ling Donglai's voice fell, Fang Lin's right hand swung outward, and between his fists, a knife handle quickly appeared, just in time when Fang Lin grasped it, it took shape, and then extended forward, turning into a narrow silver long knife in front of everyone's eyes, silver light flowing, sharp and unparalleled.

is already a god of martial arts, and with this long knife, she is really a god of war, a female god of war.

Everyone's eyes are open to the maximum, this is too fantastical, it's not watching a movie, right?

"Glazing knives! It's a glittering knife! ”

"Oh my God! It's so cool and amazing! ”

"Aren't I dazzled?"

Lifting down the exclamation film, it's really speechless, is this light armor really exactly the same as in the movie?

The fierce aura that came from the silver light knife could be felt by even those who were far away.

Ling Donglai's expression became more solemn, and his right hand was slowly raised into a palm.

As the palm of his hand was raised, a vague light converged towards his right palm, and when it came to his chest, everyone could clearly see the wisps of light being absorbed by his right palm, making his right palm look extremely bright, and bursts of palpitating fluctuations came from it.

The expressions of all the sect elders were extremely solemn, staring at Ling Donglai's right palm for a moment.

Fang Yuanhuai and Fang Bo stood up even more, their faces ugly.

Ling Donglai's exercises were beyond the cognition of all the sect elders.

The grandmaster is Chenggang, and the sect elder is in the domain, which is well known to all Jianghu people, and it is also the goal they have to work hard for in this life.

The internal force is practiced to the peak, and the transformation of qi into gang is for the grandmaster.

Gang Qi re-practice, deep and outward to form a field is for the elder of the sect.

For thousands of years, this is a very precise division standard that everyone is familiar with, of course, there are also very few demon generations, who can cultivate in the realm of grandmasters, such as the legendary ancestor Ling Donglai, who is standing on the stage now, such as the Ximen Extinction Star that only Yu Fan knows except for the family.

The cultivation is high and low, and the field has a size.

But no matter how big or small, they all use their own qi to affect a space, but Ling Donglai's palm is to use the power of nature to do his work.

Is this the realm of the ancestors?

The eyes of the elders of the sect flickered, and their hearts shook, staring closely at Ling Donglai's shot.

Even Ximen Yuntian, who was closing his eyes to heal, looked at it with wide eyes and thought about it without blinking.

Although Fang Yuanhuai and Fang Bo were also shocked in their hearts, they were more worried about Fang Lin.

Ling Donglai's right palm was gently sent forward, and a light palm came out of his hand and flew straight towards Fang Lin.

The speed of the light palm is not fast, but in the process of moving forward, there is constantly light integrated into it, making it more and more condensed, brighter and brighter, and the power is also greatly increased.

Just by looking at it, it makes people feel palpitations and a sense of suffocation.

Not only is this always the case, but even the clan elders feel this way, and no one has the confidence to take such a palm.

"Great Bright Palm!"

Ximen stood up and screamed.

Great Bright Palm! It seems to be really a big light palm.

The sect elders and grandmasters were shocked, this was really the same as the description in the sect's classics.

Haoran righteousness, righteousness and brightness, the Great Bright Palm, which has been lost thousands of years ago, is huge, even before the millennium ago, it was also ranked in the top 20 top exercises, I didn't expect that someone in the world practiced it, it was incredible.

"Xiao Lin, hide!"

"Hide!"

A jagged shout came out of the Fang family's mouth.

"It's late! The longer you hide, the more energy your light palm absorbs, and the more powerful it becomes. ”

Xinhui's eyes were full of wonder, and he opened his mouth like a dream.

The four crows were silent, and they were all shocked by this palm.

Shan Wufeng, who was the only one standing, sneered with great disdain, but no one cared.

The light palm didn't seem to be fast, but it wasn't slow, it was already about to be printed two meters in front of Fang Lin, but Fang Lin still didn't move.

Because he couldn't see the expression on his face, it looked like Fang Lin was stunned.

The big bright palm, the palm shape comes out, automatically follows the target, does not stop, the stronger it gets, and the only way to break it is early.

Thinking of the descriptions in the classics, Fang Yuanhuai and Fang Bo's faces became even more ugly.

This Great Light Palm, even if the two of them worked together, they couldn't resist it, but even if they were invincible, they couldn't watch Fang Lin being injured by it.

Fang Lin's mother, younger brother Fang Shan, and father Fang Yi's faces turned pale, did this dog's ancestor want to kill Fang Lin with one palm?

Just when Fang Yuanhuai and Fang Bo wanted to fly up to the stage to block the Great Light Palm, Fang Yi, Fang Shan, and his mother also rushed up to protect Fang Lin.

Fang Lin seemed to be aware of everything around him, and said at the right time: "I'm fine!" ”

The voice is still so soft and calm.

As the words fell, Fang Lin's right hand sword swung in a mysterious arc, and in a flash of silver light, it cut towards the radiant light palm at this time.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they seemed to have stopped beating.

Phew!

It was as if the cloth was torn.

The palm that made Zong Lao's color change was actually cut by the light knife, and the light was scattered.

Among them, several large blocks of light fell on the ring, and the extraterrestrial meteorite, which had not been worn out for hundreds of years, was suddenly shot out of several large holes, which showed its power, but it was such a palm that was easily cut off by the light knife.

Everyone was dumbfounded and watched this scene on the stage, really speechless.

First shocked by the great light palm that made the east, and then shocked by the anti-heaven of the light armor.

These two are completely out of their previous perceptual world, how not to be like a wooden chicken.

"Phew!"

Regardless of the image, Shan Wufeng spit into the ring without any image, and said loudly: "The big bright palm of bullshit." ”

He seems to have looked at Ling Donglai unpleasantly from the beginning, and this has been the case since Ling Donglai appeared, and there are many people who have seen Ling Donglai unpleasantly, but that was after he showed his domineering, and there was no such clear-cut banner as he did without regard to his clan identity.

It was already so quiet, but the loud sound of Shan Wufeng exploded like thunder, startling everyone to wake up suddenly, and then staring at Fang Lin who was wearing a sword armor with fiery eyes.

This treasure is against the sky, people who are not grandmasters wear it, and it is comparable to the ancestor and overshadows the patriarch.

If the Grandmaster wears it, wouldn't he be able to press the Ancestor to fight?

Isn't it as simple as dusting the Patriarch wearing that Bian Ancestor?

If it's an ancestor, wouldn't it be able to have divine power?