Chapter 328: Difficult Forward!

Boom!

Xiao Lun's figure collided with the black shadow, fighting fiercely, turning into flames.

Airplanes!

The black shadow shot out with a seal on both hands, and fifty flesh lines flew out one after another, or knives or swords, all falling towards Xiao Lun's body, and the divine power moved the sky.

Xiao Lun was also fighting back, using his physical supernatural powers, and fifty flesh body veins flew and danced wildly, bursting out with divine light to kill, constantly colliding with him in the air, on par.

The two of them collided with each other with their flesh bodies without interruption, and each time they would crash out dozens of flesh veins, blooming in the void, and the divine light was flying back into the sky, where it was gradually blurred, and it was hazy, only one after another bright light could be seen rising, breaking everything, it was almost annihilated!

Bang!

The collision continues, the battle to the death is carried out to the end, both of them have deduced the brutality of the flesh to the extreme, without any foreign objects, it is completely just using the flesh to cultivate to collide, it is too exciting, it is almost going to destroy the world, the divine power is so vast that it is impossible to live for a lifetime, and it is swept out layer upon layer, roaring for nine days!

Among them, every time it collides, the flesh lines on Xiao Lun's body will be dimmed by the luster of the impact, and the divine power is missing, but it will recover after a while, and the cycle will return, Xiao Lun's body cultivation will slowly become stronger in this battle, constantly consolidating the previous perfect body lines, he is singing radically all the way, and he has gained a lot.

Buzz!

The black shadow changed his move, and between the ten fingers, fifty lines flew out chaotically, showing substance in the void, and the booming momentum instantly enveloped Xiao Lun, surrounding him on all sides to kill, and the divine power collapsed the heavens and the earth!

Xiao Lun snorted lightly, the flesh lines on his arms and arms flashed, and he rushed out one after another, with a mighty divine might, killing towards the black shadow, colliding with his veins in the air, where the violent energy bloomed in an instant, shattering the sky, Xiao Lun's body was shocked by the wind and flew out for thousands of feet, and the flesh was a little unbearable.

Sou!

In the light, a fiery red figure flickered and flew out, and fifty flesh veins flew around his body, or swords or knives were accompanied by the divine power of heaven and earth, and the killing machine was shocking!

Bang!

The entire fifty flesh body magic weapons all fell into Xiao Lun's chest, and his body instantly disintegrated, cracked and exploded, very desolate, and Scarlet Fresh burned the void.

In the battle with this black shadow with forty-nine perfect veins and a gradually consummate vein, Xiao Lun followed the old routine again, and was beaten open.

However, with the passage of time, the pressure on him is now increasing, and it is no longer as easy as before.

Fifty veins, forty-nine perfect veins attacked together, and even the existence of one hundred and fifty changes in the flesh did not dare to say that it could take all of them, let alone hold out their chests to regret it.

Now he felt the pressure of dullness, what would happen when he got to a hundred, a hundred and twenty, a hundred and thirty?

It's a long road!

In the void, the exploding Xiao Lun struggled to rush towards a point, wanting to gather together but was stopped by the black shadow, the divine light continued to cover it, to refine Xiao Lun, and the magic weapon continued to exert power, and the mighty magic power descended to destroy it again and again, Xiao Lun's body disappeared in the light, struggling and roaring, very painful.

Fifty rays of light were reversed in the void, frantically resisting the blow of the black shadow, but the effect was not obvious, and all possibilities had already been decided when the general trend was on the side of the black shadow. Xiao Lun is already doomed to be defeated, unless he breaks through!

Those fifty rays of light are Xiao Lun's fifty flesh veins, of which forty-nine are already roughly immortal, shining in the depths of the void like a real existence, and the divine light is shining and cannot be extinguished, so the black shadow will focus on the last vein, and launch a devastating attack, destroying the void everywhere, the explosion is uninterrupted, it is terrifying, the void is trembling for thousands of miles, and large black cracks are cracked everywhere, spreading rapidly!

Xiao Lun endured unimaginable pain in every breath of it, which was beyond the scope that human beings should be able to bear.

But in the middle of it, Xiao Lun's mind became more and more determined, like a rock, indifferent.

The heart is like a rock, and the mind is like steel.

How can you see a rainbow without wind and rain?

His Dao heart has long been clear.

The catastrophe ended half an hour later with a hand snatching it out.

Xiao Lun grabbed it out, and the fifty perfect flesh lines were powerful, and even the black shadow was pinched to death in the air.

He's like that, when he fights with the same strength, he won't die or die. But as long as his strength exceeds a little bit, he will become weak and can be killed with one hit!

Airplanes!

Xiao Lun's body moved one more step forward.

Until now, he had moved a hundred paces before, and his steps were large and small, and he was more than thirty zhang long, and there were nearly fifty roads to the end.

Xiao Lun didn't have time to watch others, so he was lost in the spiritual world again sooner, ushering in his next opponent.

What he didn't know was that most of the people in this space were wandering fifty feet away, except for him, and it would be a long time before one would walk in again.

Lu Zilin, Huang Qiudao, Huang Lingzi and others are not much different from him, they are all hovering in twenties, thirty, and forty, and those who are cautiously advancing forward are no longer rashly advancing.

After suffering a loss, everyone had an epiphany and understood what the challenge here was.

What is very amazing is that Mo Shenji is only one step away, but the situation is very bad, it is difficult, there is a pool of blood and sweat under his feet, and his body is also trembling slightly, and he is in big trouble.

Nalan Ruohai and Luo Crystal followed closely, the situation was almost the same, there was a slight struggle, struggling hard, but it was very difficult.

Within seventy zhang, there were only four people.

In addition to the three of them, Huang Yuexian also stepped into the last ten zhang, leaving Huang Tiange and all of them behind.

There are very few people within sixty zhang, only about twenty people, most of whom can't hold on quickly and want to explode.

At this level, you can't rely on external forces, you can't get help from others, you can only rely on yourself, rely on a heart that pursues strength.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the loser.

It is said that it is here, very cruel, and it is the place where the minds of all geniuses are truly tested, without the slightest mercy.

Among them, there were many geniuses who were as enlightened as Xiao Lun, and chose to forge the flesh veins one by one, but the pain that the inhuman could bear made them unable to hold on, and they were quickly defeated. There are not a few such geniuses.

In just ten days, one genius after another was eliminated, and their opportunities became less and less, consumed again and again.

Even, they all killed the geniuses of the rematch for a few days to more than ten days that night, of course, thanks to Xiao Lun's blessing, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for them to catch up with the big army.

But it's one thing to catch up, it's another thing to be confused.

Time passed here little by little, a day, two days, as if there was no accurate number to calculate how long it had passed.

One thousand and one hundred days have appeared here, but the situation is very unobjective, most of them are crowded outside the fifty zhang, and with the migration of time, the geniuses before the fifty zhang are also decreasing, and they are suffering the bad luck of being eliminated.

Eight chances to come back, in this more than a month, there have been no less than 100 people used, disqualified from the competition, completely eliminated from the pagoda.

I couldn't break through eight times, and that says it all.

Among them, Mo Shenji, Nalan Ruohai, and Luo Jingjing successfully broke through one after another and went to the last layer.

Of the five hundred places for promotion, the three of them are occupied.

Then Huang Yuexian also passed ten days after the departure of the three Mo Shenji, and her cultivation was at least fifty percent stronger than before!

This fifty percent can be said to be an earth-shaking change, more than five times stronger than before!

This is the magic of the eighth layer, where pain comes with chance.

Clearly, she passed and got the opportunity she deserved.

Time passed, and everyone but the four of them were eliminated, one, two, three or even more.

And the number of geniuses within seventy zhang is gradually increasing, and the whole is moving forward, moving in the direction of victory.

And Xiao Lun only walked to the fifty-first zhang.

After a month of training, he forged the flesh veins to one hundred and thirty-two!

This step is when his last vein is forged.

Naturally, the crisis of this step will be something that has not been available in the previous two hundred or so games, as long as Xiao Lun is a little careless, he will be wiped out and eliminated!

One hundred and thirty-two veins were forged to perfection, and his cultivation had increased by at least two percent, but his combat power was more than twice as much, and he chased Huang Qiudao directly!

His edge also bloomed little by little in the Hundred Dynasties Competition, although it was against his original will, but he did not regret it, because this is his way, his will!

So, come on!

He closed his eyes, unmoved by the outside world, and autocratically ushered in his two hundred and sixty-first opponents.

Whether it is Nirvana reborn or falling again depends on this scene.

In the infinite pressure, Xiao Lun's heart slowly calmed down, his eyes ignored everything, and he quietly looked at the black shadow that came by.

His sworn enemy appeared.

He walked over, and with a very direct move, one hundred and thirty-three lines flew away in unison, turning into magic weapons, like a fighting star moving horizontally, permeating an ancient formation in the air structure. Bombarded towards Xiao Lun.

Xiao Lun rose to the challenge, his mouth bloomed with divine light, the magic weapon erupted from his mouth, spun and collided to kill, and also turned into a simple and true thought, the stars shifted, and the yin and yang of Qiankun were out of balance, and there was a state of chaos, blurring everything, and then violently colliding together.

Boom!

In the back-shot light in the sky, a black shadow raised its fist and bombarded it, galloping, with a roaring divine might, the momentum stretched out the void for thousands of miles, and he achieved the only light. One hundred and thirty-three veins bloomed beside him, rumbling like the world was about to be destroyed!

Xiao Lun was not afraid of him, raised his fist and struggled, running one hundred and thirty-three flesh lines, the divine light was surging, like a river, surging endlessly, and collided with him, the power of the divine fist opened the world and was unstoppable!