This Li Lei is much stronger than the people sent out by the Iron Dao Gate to compete before, and he has reached the peak of refining and refining qi, and he is only one foot away from entering the realm of transforming gods. is also at the peak of qi transformation, Li Lei is several times stronger than the old man Zhang of the Qingchen faction, because he is physically strong, and he does not have Zhang Feng's drooping old breath.

At this age, if you cultivate to this level, you have a chance to enter the realm of transforming into a god. But there is only a chance, and the bottleneck of the God Transformation Realm can card the world's seventy martial artists for a lifetime.

Before turning into a god, only "skill" and "power" were cultivated, but after becoming a god, what was cultivated was the Tao, which belonged to everyone's unique martial arts.

The roaring iron knife was so fierce that it could tear through the heavy stone tablets. But in Xu Lin's opinion, this move was too stiff. After seeing hundreds of secret martial arts, Xu Lin broke through the realm of transforming gods by relying on his vision.

The knife technique of the Iron Dao Gate is powerful, but there are too few changes, and it is even stiffer like a puppet when it is used by Li Lei. Xu Lin had already anticipated his swinging action when he raised his knife, and he even saw how to change his moves in the future.

In the face of Li Lei's offensive, Xu Lin didn't even use his own sword moves, and with a pick, the fire tongs were picked, and the latter pierced Li Lei's wrist first. Then with a slight stir, the bones of his hand were shattered, and the long knife fell to the ground with a clatter.

Xu Lin didn't look at this subordinate defeat, and said casually: "Next." ”

He Yunhui was shocked, but he only felt that his face was hot, as if he had been slapped a few times. Just now I ordered my disciple to abolish Xu Lin's right hand, but he was crippled within one move, isn't this clearly slapping him in the face?

He did lose the previous two battles, but He Yunhui was not convinced at all. He felt that it was the shit luck of the Imperial Sword Gate that recruited a few disciples with art investment masters, which was able to overpower the Iron Sword Gate.

But who is Xu Lin?

Growing up being bullied by the Iron Dao Gate since he was a child, how could He Yunhui not know what martial arts he would do.

However, it has only been a few days, how can he become so powerful? The momentum faintly emanating from his body was on par with himself.

"Avatar Realm? No, it's absolutely impossible, this little beast's qualifications are dull, and the martial arts of the Imperial Sword Gate are even more rubbish, he is even at the bottom of the Qi Cultivation Realm, how can he suddenly reach the realm of transforming into a god! ”

He Yunhui looked even more terrifying than his younger brother He Huahui, but in fact he was much smarter than his younger brother. Xu Lin's strength couldn't be touched, he didn't plan to make a move in person, and ordered another disciple of the Iron Sword Sect to accept Xu Lin's challenge.

As a result, there was no suspense, no matter how fast and urgent the disciples of the Iron Dao Sect who had not entered the realm of transforming into gods wielded their long knives, they were no different from marionettes in front of Xu Lin.

And Xu Lin can see these lines, and even see the hand that manipulates these lines-the knife cheats of the Iron Knife Gate.

These disciples of the Iron Sword Sect all practiced according to the martial arts taught by their masters, and they may all work hard, but they couldn't find the secret book of sword techniques, so they could only wield the long knives step by step.

Xu Lin's fire tongs seemed to be imaginative, he didn't need any moves at all, and he had been waiting in front of him for a long time. These Iron Sword Sect disciples seemed to be leaning over to the tip of the fire tongs by themselves, and blood holes were poked out of their bodies.

Xu Lin still had time to carefully recall where the master had been injured at the beginning, and then came back one by one.

That's right, this is retribution, and that's what Master wants to see in the Heavenly Spirit. The Imperial Sword Sect is finally no longer the small sect that was bullied by others, and he, Xu Lin, can already stand in front of the enemy in front of him to seek justice.

Therefore, Xu Lin fought faster and faster, and the more he fought, the more he fought, the more he fought, and a sharp battle intent gradually emanated, causing these disciples of the Iron Sword Sect to unconsciously take a few steps back.

Xu Lin hasn't really made a move since he entered the realm of transforming gods, and these Iron Daomen people in front of him are either fighting with you, or they are rushing to kill and cripple to fight. The sword intent that Xu Lin himself comprehended was like a sword that had just been forged, and he was using these Iron Sword Sect disciples as whetstones to sharpen his true edge.

He Yunhui is a master of the realm of transforming gods, and after watching it for so long, he finally determined that Xu Lin is also a master of the same realm.

"This puppy, it seems that he is not yet twenty-five, and he has actually entered the realm of transforming into a god?!" He Yunhui was envious and jealous, he was nearly forty years old before he broke through the bottleneck and entered the god of transformation, but he understood that there was no hope for a higher realm in his life.

Xu Lin is much younger than him, and maybe he will have a chance to step into the realm of returning to the void and become a real top master.

Seeing that the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were defeated by Xu Lin's fire tongs again, He Yunhui couldn't wait any longer. He could see that Xu Lin was polishing his sword intent, and if he was allowed to continue to hone like this, he would not be confident that he would be able to win.

Therefore, He Yunhui roared and said, "Little beast! I'll fight you! ”

The same thick-backed long knife, the same knife technique, but when He Yunhui used it, it was very different from other Iron Sword Sect disciples.

Xu Lin felt that the knife also carried a vicious aura, like a wild wolf opening its fangs, trying to choose someone to devour.

This is He Yunhui's martial will, as ferocious as a wild wolf, and as cunning as a wild wolf.

The realm of transforming into a god is not enough to condense the internal force into a visible vision like Jiang Wanren, but the will of the martial arts is already clear, and opponents of the same level can sense it.

This knife is alive!

The sword technique of the Iron Dao Gate has been practiced by He Yunhui with his own spirit and spirit, imprinting his personal style.

Xu Lin didn't dare to be careless, this was the first time he had faced an opponent in the realm of transforming gods, and He Yunhui had entered the transformation of gods many years earlier than him, whether it was internal strength or moves, or the polishing of martial arts will, he was far superior to himself.

It stands to reason that Xu Lin can't win.

But Wulin didn't make any sense, just like He Huahui, who was also in the realm of transforming gods, he didn't even use his martial arts will for a while, and he was pierced by Xu Lin.

In this river and lake, who is better than whom, you have to fight to know.

Faced with this wolf-like sword technique, Xu Lin finally used his first sword technique, the Imperial Sword Technique.

Except for the fact that the tongs did not open the edge, there was not much difference between the fire tongs and the long sword in Xu Lin's hands. An arc-shaped ripple swept across and met He Yunhui's knife.

The first half of the swordsmanship is "royal", which integrates the Mojia swordsmanship of "Zhuzi Hundred Swords", focusing on defense. The two weapons intersected, and there was a dull sound when they landed.

This is a contest of moves, a contest of martial will, and a contest of internal force strength.

With one attack and one defense, Xu Lin himself was in a disadvantageous state, and how could the sword technique he had just created be compared to the sword technique that had been modified countless times by the Iron Sword Gate from generation to generation?

At the level of moves, Xu Lin lost.

The same is true of the will of the martial arts, Xu Lin has just polished a little sharp sword intent, which is pitifully weak compared to the evil wolf battle intent that He Yunhui has been condensed for more than ten years. Even if it is not a one-touch collapse, it is completely at a disadvantage.

In the contest of martial arts will, Xu Lin lost again.

In the end, the competition of internal strength, this is the most unpretending, although Xu Lin's true qi from the fire has the power of samadhi true fire, but he can't play much advantage at all when he first learns and practices. Moreover, Xu Lin's internal force is much weaker than He Yunhui's, and if he wants to invade the opponent's body, it is difficult to fight with this weapon, and he must hit He Yunhui's body.

In the battle of internal forces, Xu Lin lost more thoroughly.

He Yunhui also noticed this, and he felt that he was sure to win just by fighting each other. Xu Lin must be abolished today in order to save the face lost by the Iron Daomen!

It's just that what He Yunhui never expected was that it was obviously him who crushed Xu Lin in all directions, but after this move, it was a big hole in his chest that was pierced.

Because, his knife was broken.

In this move against Xu Lin, He Yunhui had just gained the upper hand, and his thick-backed long knife made of fine iron was cut off by Xu Lin's tongs like cutting tofu.

The red glow on the tongs was ten times hotter than the iron-striking furnace, and it fused his long knife with a single stroke. Losing the weapon, what moves, martial will, and internal force are all fake.

No matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention that Xu Lin is also a martial artist in the Divine Realm.

At the moment when He Yunhui lost his mind, Edgeworth made a half-move after the operation. The distance between the two was so short that the tongs didn't even need to leave their hands before they had already pierced each other's chests.

Although the heart was avoided, the lungs penetrated, and the internal force with the breath of Samadhi True Fire poured into He Yunhui's body.

The second master of the Iron Sword Gate is completely abolished.

"You...... What is it...... Weapons ......," He Yunhui asked, foaming at blood.

Xu Lin looked at the unwillingness and resentment on He Yunhui's face, and said expressionlessly: "The garbage tongs are specially used to poke garbage." ”