Chapter 129: Retreat from the thunder
The waterfall that flowed down turned into a wall of water under Meng Hu's punch.
The wall of water roared with a fierce fist wind, and the waves arrived before the fist arrived! The huge impact of the spring water forced Lin Ling to narrow his eyes.
The water is exhausted and the fist is out! Like a tiger in the dark forest, it strikes quickly.
With a thirst for prey, pounce head-on.
Lin Ling's eyes entered the water, but he felt the strong pressure around him gradually approaching him, and he hurriedly retreated, landing on the fourth stone platform again.
However, this Meng Hu bit the prey to death, and then hit him with a punch to the head.
Lin Ling bent down and took another step back!
The fifth stone platform was the limit of the impact he had been able to withstand.
The impact force as strong as Mount Tai's top finally bent Lin Ling's waist down. Meng Hu was not surprised to stand steadily on the fourth stone platform.
The impact on this fourth stone platform had clearly reached the realm of the middle stage of the innate stage! And Lin Ling was actually on this stone platform just now, holding his head high and not revealing any flaws.
Now, he was standing in front of himβon the fifth stone platform!
A stone platform, a layer of realm fist power!
How many stone platforms are there in this 100-meter-long broken waterfall? Meng Hu didn't dare to imagine which ancestor placed these stone platforms thousands of years ago? How profound his cultivation must be?
However, he didn't know that these stone platforms were Lin Ling's master Qi Yuan, and a year ago, in order to make Lin Ling's body cultivation infinitely close to the Xuanwu body, he specially exchanged the precious stones from Shi Shouqing and placed them one by one!
At this moment, Tu Lie's mocking voice came from outside the broken waterfall: "Elder Meng, you have been in for so long, can't you even catch a small outer disciple? Do you want me to help you?"
This made Meng Hu, who decided to punch again, restrain his fist, his face was red, revealing a look of anger.
"Phew, a bad breed also has a face to say cool things there!" Meng Hu spat heavily.
The broken waterfall ruthlessly washed the shadows, and the bodies of the two, their upright postures were also in the turbulent waterfall, and their bodies were lowered.
The water is whistling, and the white waves are spraying. Meng Hu could only see that in the water curtain not far away, Lin Ling's body had some ups and downs. But Lin Ling could see Meng Hu's expression clearly in the water curtain!
He didn't know when he would be able to see in the water and see so clearly.
"Let's let you linger for a while!" Meng Hu snorted angrily, "Forgive you for not being able to escape this broken waterfall!"
Then he turned around and strode towards the outside of the broken waterfall, turning back from time to time to vigilantly guard against Lin Ling behind him.
Anger burned in Lin Ling's eyes: "Hurting people in the back, what do you think of me Lin Ling!"
Although Lin Ling roared wildly, after all, his strength was too small, so small that even if he wanted to argue a few words, he seemed so pale and powerless.
Strength is the right to speak! Lin Ling clenched his fists and stood on the stone platform in a daze.
Master said that there were ten stone platforms in total, and when he was able to stand firmly on the tenth stone platform, his physical fitness was already infinitely close to the Xuanwu physique.
However, behind Lin Ling was the sixth stone platform that he had never challenged, and he could only wait silently, waiting for the door of fate to open in front of the vast water waves.
Outside the sound of the waterfall and the ghosting, a powerful sense of danger suddenly enveloped Lin Ling's five senses.
In the broken waterfall, Lin Ling's whole body trembled, like an electric shock!
The sword has not arrived, but the power has reached first!
The power of thunder and lightning, through the water waves, instantly paralyzed Lin Ling's body. At the same time, a short one-foot fairy sword, with a purple cold glow, instantly rushed into the broken waterfall.
The short sword came quickly, and every inch he approached, Lin Ling felt that the lightning strike deepened!
Water can conduct electricity, and invisibly, the power range of this short sword has been greatly expanded!
Zimang was like a fish swimming in water, and quickly flew towards Lin Ling's body.
Even though the power of the Broken Waterfall continued to increase, the speed of that purple mang still did not show a bit of decline.
Lin Ling's eyes showed a look of horror, and his limbs were constantly struck by lightning, as if he had been run over by a carriage and exploded in his body by countless firecrackers, and he was so paralyzed that he couldn't move.
"Not good!" Lin Ling bit his lower lip tightly, endured the unbearable pain and tearing sensation of ordinary people, and forcibly took back the right to move his body with a trace!
When the short sword passed through the fourth stone platform, its speed finally slowed down, and its position was aimed at Lin Ling's head and pressed against Lin Ling's neck.
But still with thunder, fierce forward!
The powerful thunder and lightning power once again occupied all the control of Lin Ling's body, as if a goshawk had captured him in the air, and no matter how he struggled, there was no way to stand firm.
In an instant, the short sword came in an instant! It stabbed at the center of Lin Ling's neck suddenly!
Lin Ling's whole body trembled, and at the last moment, his feet went weak and fell backwards......
A thunderclap and a purple 'ghost' gently slid from the tip of Lin Ling's nose, and a thunderbolt shot at Lin Ling's nose acupoint, and a stream of heat instantly flowed out of Lin Ling's nose, mixed with water, and disappeared without a trace.
And the purple short sword was insufficient, and rushed to the position of the eighth stone platform in one breath, instantly losing the guidance of spiritual power, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and the short sword rushed down into the river with the broken waterfall.
Outside the broken waterfall, Tu Lie's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to vomit, so he quickly closed his lips and swallowed the blood back, and at the same time staggered the short sword 'thunder' from the Shura River.
All the elders present were all extremely powerful, and they all glanced at the Shura River a few times, and they understood that there was no Lin Ling in the river, and this sword seemed to be Tu Lie's loss of heart.
Meng Hu snorted coldly and said, "Elder Tu, this is the good way you said, it seems that your cultivation is not very good. β
"You!" Tu Lie still had a few more words, but when he was in the sword just now, his spiritual power was connected to his heart, and he was eaten by the powerful impact of the broken waterfall, and he was injured internally, and this anger almost made him vomit a mouthful of blood again.
Tu Lie's eyes burned, and he walked to the edge of the broken waterfall without saying a word, glared at everyone, and said to Meng Hu: "Since you said that the first four stone platforms can reach the impact of the innate realm, then Tu Lie and I just deserve this impact, you just wait to see me capture this demon who killed my beloved disciple!"
The sword failed, Tu Lie was disgraced, and he forcibly entered the broken waterfall like this, also to regain face, and gamble with Meng Hu, everyone knew it, and there was no intention of debunking it.
There was also no one to stop him, after all, the other party was just an outer disciple who hadn't even entered the vein!
They weren't worried about accidents at all.
But when Tu Lie stepped into this deafening water world, he ushered in the beginning of his true nightmare.
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