When he was in the Blood Demon Ancient Domain, Lang Qianheng had a discussion with a true saint after cultivating to the consummation of the Nine Tribulations of Immortality Realm.

At that time, he only had one feeling-

Despair!

The gap is too big, just like a small grasshopper shaking a tree, and the light of fireflies competing with the sun and the moon.

Lang Qianheng never expected that in this ancient wasteland, when facing an opponent in the same realm, he would let himself feel this way.

What kind of ghost body, what heavenly demon double blade, all the reliance and background, at this moment, it seems so unbearable.

The most terrifying thing is that in the face of Lin Xun's finger, Lang Qianheng felt extremely clearly that even if he escaped, it was in vain!

Rumble!

I don't have to think about it, this finger force that swept like the history of the Spring and Autumn Period has been pressed.

Lang Qianheng gritted his teeth violently, let out a beast-like roar, his head was full of blood, and he charged with all his strength, even if he tried everything, he had to block this third move!

It's a matter of winning or losing!

Bang bang bang –

It's just that Lang Qianheng still underestimated the terrifying nature of this blow, and in just an instant, his attack, as well as the defensive power around his body, were like paper paste, crushed inch by inch by the vast finger force.

Then, the jet-black scales covered by his body began to dent, crack, and explode, blurring his flesh and blood, and tearing his muscles and bones.

From a distance, he was like an ant being crushed, looking so small in front of the vast finger of history.

The terrifying oppressive force overwhelmed Lang Qianheng's body and bones, and he was about to break, and in his seven orifices, blood flowed like a spring.

There was silence.

There was horror written in every gaze.

Before, they were puzzled, and they couldn't believe that Lin Xun didn't use his real strength in the first two moves.

But now, when they saw the power of this finger, they believed.

This blow was completely different from the previous one, the power of such a tyrant to the extreme, crushing everything, made some saints furious in their hearts.

Mu Jiexing and Candle Yingxue couldn't help but breathe, their fists clenched, and their expressions became unprecedentedly solemn.

Only then did they realize that from the beginning to the present, they had always underestimated Lin Xun, where was this as simple as a peerless character, it was simply a demon!

Bang!

Lang Qianheng's arm bones were compressed and broken, and he let out a muffled snort.

Bang!

Immediately, many bones such as his shoulders, chest, and legs began to crack under the suppression of finger force.

The blood of the spring, flowing from different parts of its body, fell into the void dripping and dripping, pulling out lines of blood, poignant and scarlet.

He had obviously suffered a heavy blow, but he insisted, and his lips roared: "I don't believe it——!!

But the roar also seemed futile.

The vast finger power is like an unswerving rock, slaughtering down.

"Not good!"

Mu Jiexing's face changed suddenly, realizing that if he continued like this, Lang Qianheng would definitely die, so he immediately spoke:

"Fellow Daoists, please be merciful, you won this battle!"

Lin Xun ignored it, as if he hadn't heard it, but looked at Lang Qianheng with a cold look.

As long as Lang Qianheng didn't speak, what Mu Jiexing said didn't count!

Burst!

Lang Qianheng coughed up blood, his face was as white as paper, and everyone could see that he couldn't hold on.

"Master, please stop. ”

Bimon screamed anxiously.

The eyes of the audience also converged on Lang Qianheng, and they all saw that Lang Qianheng was so unwilling and angry at this moment.

But they all know that under the absolute oppression of Lin Xun's finger, no matter how unwilling and persistent he is, it is in vain!

In the void, Lang Qianheng's waist and spine were bent by compression, his knees were cracked, and the whole person was like a boiled prawn, bent there, about to fall to his knees under pressure.

At this moment, he finally felt the horror, sensed the deadly breath of death, and had no doubt that the moment he was pressed to kneel was the moment when his body was gone.

"Throw in the towel!"

Mu Jiexing's expression was pale.

Candle Yingxue and other visitors from outside the region also had ugly faces, anxious and worried, and had an indescribable sense of humiliation.

"Ah——!h

Lang Qianheng hissed, his eyes cracked, but in the end, he spoke hoarsely, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his chest: "I, admit defeat!"

One word at a time, through the endless unwillingness.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Xun's black eyes, originally, he planned to completely abolish the other party and smash the other party's hard bones.

But now, I can only stop.

Crash~

The vast finger power was withdrawn by Lin Xun and disappeared into the void.

Suddenly losing the power of oppression, Lang Qianheng's whole person staggered, and he sat there with a puff in the void, looking extremely embarrassed.

This defeated posture was seen by everyone, which made Lang Qianheng die of shame and indignation.

There was silence in the field.

Win!

Lin Xun really suppressed Lang Qianheng within three moves.

Even, many people can see that if it weren't for Lang Qianheng's identity as a "messenger", in the third move, Lang Qianheng would definitely die!

Maybe it's because Lin Xun won too beautiful and shocking, so that the atmosphere in the field was in a kind of silence for a long time.

"I can't even stop my three moves, and I dare to challenge all the top figures in the Ancient Wasteland?"

Lin Xun spoke indifferently.

From the beginning of the war to the present, he has stood in place, unmoved, unscathed, like the sun hanging in the air, unswerving.

An indifferent voice exploded in the void, and the atmosphere of silence was completely boiling at this moment.

Countless excited and exhilarating voices exploded like a pot.

"Strong, Lin Demon God!"

"No matter what kind of charm you have, you can't defeat Lin Gongzi's three-point divine might!"

Some time ago, Lang Qianheng walked the Ancient Wasteland, pushing sideways all the way, and did not taste defeat, so that many people in the Ancient Wasteland could not raise their heads.

But today, Lang Qianheng was defeated!

Defeated within three moves, I had to take the initiative to admit defeat!

Who can not be happy in their hearts?

Not only those ordinary powerhouses, but also those old monsters in the ancient wasteland, they all smiled from ear to ear, and their hearts were comfortable.

And the characters like Emperor Shaohao and Ruowu Fairy all looked at each other with different expressions, thinking about how much chance they would have if they faced off with Lin Xun.

Wei Lingke was already waving his snow-white arms in excitement, shouting with joy.

Above the void, Lin Xun no longer looked at Lang Qianheng, and moved his gaze to Mu Jiexing, Candle Yingxue and others.

"I said before, give you the opportunity to challenge me, how many comes, how much I suppress, and now you dare to fight?"

In a word, the hustle and bustle in the field was suppressed, and countless people opened their mouths wide, and Lin Xun still had to continue fighting.

And, challenge all visitors from outside the territory!

The scene fell silent for a while, and everyone was shocked and speechless.

As far as Mu Jiexing and Candle Yingxue are concerned, Lin Xun's words are like a fire that ignites the anger in their hearts, and their faces are gloomy.

Does this guy really think that if he defeats Lang Qianheng, he can ignore any of them?

Arrogant!

"Let me do it. ”

Candle Yingxue Xing's eyes were full of anger, and she felt that she had suffered a great insult.

"Don't fight, I'll do it. ”

A man with a body of three feet and bathed in the turbulent water spoke in a deep voice.

One by one, they couldn't hold it back, and they were murderous.

Even though he knew that Lin Xun's strength was unfathomable, he just couldn't swallow this breath.

Mu Jiexing's expression changed, and he raised his hand sharply to stop everyone from speaking, and then looked at Lin Xun and said, "Are you sure you want to challenge all of us?"

Lin Xun's dark eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "Yes, if it is one-on-one, Lang Qianheng is a lesson for you, so you can go up together and see if I Lin Xun can take it." ”

The scene became more and more silent.

Even those old monsters in the Ancient Wasteland were shocked by Lin Xun's courage at this moment, and many people couldn't help but sigh, it was really a generation of newcomers who were better than the old, and they couldn't accept it.

And the emperor Shaohao and Ruowu Fairy can't calm down in their hearts.

When he was at the pinnacle of the realm, Lin Xun was not without similar amazing moves, and even in the world's understanding, Lin Xun was known for his "daring and unscrupulous".

But this time, the opponent he has to face is different, it is a group of peerless figures from other realms, can he really stop it alone?

Even Xiao Qinghe, Xiao Cangtian and others, who have absolute confidence in Lin Xun, are a little uncertain at the moment.

But seeing Mu Jiexing, he laughed angrily and said, "Lin Xun, this is what you said!"

Ask yourself, in a one-on-one situation, he will definitely refuse any challenge, because Lang Qianheng's fiasco is still vivid.

But if you shoot together, it's different.

At least, Mu Jiexing thinks that Lin Xun will definitely die ugly.

Candle Yingxue and the others all had gloomy faces, they were all extremely proud and full of superiority, let them fight Lin Xun together, this is undoubtedly admitting that any of them is inferior to Lin Xun, and they can only rely on the advantage of having more people.

This made them feel very unhappy, but they all knew that it was the wisest thing to do.

"Isn't it surprising or pleasantly surprised? But for me, that's normal, otherwise it would be too boring to beat you all one by one. ”

Lin Xun opened his mouth leisurely, and his style was peerless.

"You'll regret it!"

With a choking sound, among the three swords behind Mu Jiexing, a silver divine sword swept out, and the edge was so strong that the sky was dimmed.

Candle Yingxue and the others also exuded a terrifying power like rushing into the sky.

They were all furious!

The scene became tense and tense again.

Countless people changed their colors, paying close attention, and there was no longer even a sound of discussion, because the situation faced by Lin Xun this time was too dangerous.

Lang Qianheng is just one person.

And now, there are seven terrible characters who are not inferior to Lang Qianheng, and even surpass.

Rumu Picking Stars, he is a peerless figure from the Great Luo Ancient Domain of the Sword Cultivation World, with three swords, much stronger than Lang Qianheng.

Like a candle reflecting snow, it comes from the candle dragon vein of the Yin Ancient Domain, with extraordinary talent and shocking heritage.

The same is probably true for other visitors from outside the country.

Under such circumstances, where did Lin Xun get the confidence to suppress all enemies alone?

No one is clear.

Because before, Lin Xun had disappeared in the Ancient Wasteland for more than two years, and no one knew what he had experienced in the past two years, and how far his strength had reached.

At this moment, attention from all directions is watching, and the war is about to break out!

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