Walking into the interior of the hall where the light and soft aura emanated everywhere, Ling Yan's ears were transmitted by Jessia's calm voice...

In fact, Ling Yan knew that as soon as he entered the Divine Roaring Mountain, he would not be detected by Jessia... It's just that Ling Yan after recovering his breath, Jessia can't see through it at all.

The inside of the hall is very large, the huge windows on both sides have been opened, Teng Liang's light shines in, making the entire hall extremely bright, the walls around the hall, the doors and windows, and the pillars are all covered with some strange patterns similar to spells.....

At the end of the hall, there stood quietly a white-haired old man wearing a white robe and a short stature, the old man had a pair of blue eyes, which could be compared to the people Ling Yan had seen before, but they were darker, with a goatee, a white hair glowing with a little silver light, wearing a robe covered with golden incantations, and two hands behind his waist...

Ling Yan walked up slowly, and at this moment, whether it was the gait, or the momentum against the sky, or the momentum of immortality, all of them spread out.

Motionless as under the mountain, hidden stormy waves!

The three momentums, chaotic and criss-crossed, like locusts in the sky, fill the surroundings, but under this chaos, there is a little harmony hidden in it, so that people can not feel any unnaturalness. Jessia raised her goosebump-and-white face and looked at Ling Yan in horror.

"Your Excellency's strange momentum is hard to find, which is really admirable, and Your Excellency's dress does not seem to be from this continent.... I wonder why you are here this time? ”

Jessia felt the fighting intent emanating from Ling Yan's body, but, in this case, Ling Yan didn't know anything about Jessia, but Jessia was also blank for Ling Yan. He didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Patriarch Jessia, I'm abrupt, I came here today, I don't have any other intentions, I just want to have a good fight with the patriarch, so as to prove what I have learned all my life! No matter life or death, no matter the means! I just care about doing my best and fighting to the death! ”

Ling Yan nodded lightly and said.

"You're from Shenzhou, right?"

However, to Ling Yan's surprise, Jessia suddenly said such a sentence in a deep voice...

"Good eyesight! You've been to China too, right? ”

Ling Yan's surprise was only for a moment, the world was so big, but so, these people with the strength of the heavens were not some people who closed off the country and made things behind closed doors, and there were not a few people who traveled from all over the world to cultivate.

Although there are many masters in Shenzhou, these people don't dare to go over at will, but it doesn't mean that there are none.

Jessia, however, shook her head.

"I haven't been there, but I've heard that the holy land of the East, the people there, the techniques are endless, and they are very exquisite, which is incredible, they pay more attention to skills, the use of techniques, or the use of breath, the understanding of their own physique, not like our side, more meditation and strength!"

"Heard?" Ling Yan pondered, could it be that Jessia knew some masters of Shenzhou? From his mouth?

However, Ling Yan obviously didn't want to go deeper into this issue, and shook his head slightly...

"Elder Jessia, Ling is not here to talk to you today!"

At this point, Ling Yan's body had already moved.

Not out of the twilight, not urging the magic weapon, just the agitation of the fists, the luck of the arm strength, the murderous awe, directly attacked Najiecia.

As soon as the killing intent was revealed, Jessia's face couldn't help but change...

At this point, Ling Yan only wants to fight and leave after the fight, why talk nonsense?

Thundered..

The fist rubbed the air, the huge distance between the two seemed to be nothing, and the next one couldn't breathe, Ling Yan was already standing behind Jessia, and a punch went straight to Jessia's important weakness heart.

Dead Hand!

Jessia understood that he wasn't sure if Ling Yan had the intention of killing him, but he could feel that Ling Yan would definitely not be relentless.

"What the hell is he trying to do??"

Jessia pondered in her heart.

However, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and a backhand punch, a substantial aura that kept flickering and changing colors, erupted from his skin.

Vindictive!! Moreover, it is a Doushen Realm person whose strength has reached the strength of the eighth-turn bloody battle song, and only ten million fighting spirits can have.

Boom!

Jessia caught Ling Yan's punch without danger, however, a powerful tearing intent burst out from Ling Yan's fist, like countless knives, starting to slash at Jessia from all directions, up and down, left and right.

The sharp attacks of those air knives, even Jessia was like a great enemy.

The fighter, his own physical strength, is only a little lower than the Heavenly God Realm, although it is only a little lower, but it is not bad... Unless it was a person who cultivated the Fa God Realm, it was impossible to easily kill an eight-turn master like Jessia!

However, the attack power of Ling Yan's punch actually made Jessia scared.

"It's so high!! Brother Ling, your strength is too amazing! ”

Jessia exclaimed, but unfortunately Ling Yan didn't have the slightest intention of relaxing.

"The more you talk to the enemy, the faster you die!"

Ling Yan's fists were like a downpour, and he threw 354 punches every second.

However, Jessia took it with ease.

Although most of the West is meditation and training, the profession of fighter only appeared later.

What a trick!

Ling Yan's eyes lit up, although Jessia's strength and attack were not very strong, they were fused with his skills just right... 5 points of strength, 5 points of attack, 5 points of skill, the effect is 100 percent, this impeccable calculated attack... Ling Yan had only seen one sect have....

That's the Devil's Heart...

Moon Meng.... I haven't seen her in a while.

Ling Yan's heart suddenly flashed with infinite melancholy, where would the woman who vowed to kill him be now? What are you doing?? It's been so long, and I haven't seen it.... Could something be unexpected?

Ling Yan suddenly became worried in his heart, but even if he was worried, he didn't dare to relax, and at this moment, he couldn't tolerate any distraction.

Put the thoughts of Yuemeng out of your mind and set your mind straight..

However, for calculation attacks, awareness attacks, and judgment attacks, these subtle, cohesive and attacking moves, Ling Yan may not be much worse than Jessia.

Above the fist, the brewing killing intent has completely blocked Jessia's body, like an iron wall.

With every punch and every move, Jessia was a little desperate to find that he had practiced hard, painstakingly studied the world's fighting techniques, comprehended the source of life, and felt the communication between gods and mortals.

The people of the Ghost Heart Hall may not be worse than these Fighting God Palaces, or even surpass them...

Boom...

Ling Yan's extremely strange fist technique really hit Jessia's body, and in the middle of the situation, Ling Yan's muscles and bones directly contracted.

Instantaneous!

Thundered...

Jessia, who was hit by Ling Yan, was just blasted out....

The body seemed to shoot a bullet from the muzzle, smashed into two huge temple stone pillars, and flew out.

The anti-heaven aura transferred into Jessia's body, and in a short period of time, completely blocked all his strength, and at this moment, Jessia felt a burst of powerlessness...

Bang bang bang ...

Jessia slammed into the ground with a loud bang, and huge pieces of dust were brought up, and the ground cracked apart, like a meteorite landing, and the whole god roared and shook for a few minutes...

"What's wrong??"

"Could it be that the gods roar and the mountain is about to erupt??"

Several members of the temple who had not yet descended the Roaring Mountain of the Gods looked at each other in horror.

Everyone looked over, but they saw that on the top of the peak, thick smoke was billowing out, but it did not seem to be the current situation of the volcano about to erupt, as if the dust on the ground was pressed into the air....

Something went wrong?

Everyone guessed in their hearts, and then rushed towards the West Asian Palace.

Ling Yan withdrew his hand, his footsteps were light, and he floated towards the outside of the hall.

"Although you have the strength of the eighth turn and the bloody war song, your attack power and your own strength can't keep up!"

Ling Yan shook his head, jumped directly into the air, stepped on the evil cloud, and flew into the air.

His own immortal realm and the adversity realm have changed eight times, and he still can't get the people of this single realm eight turns?

The evil clouds flew fast, and in the blink of an eye, a dark mark was drawn on the blue sky, as if the sky had cracked...

Jessia, who slowly stood up from the big pit he had smashed out, looked at Ling Yan who had left in a daze, and countless battle pictures flashed in his heart...

"The bloody war song has been sent to the limit, and it has been beaten without the power to fight back.... What else do you call a Fighting God Realm? The people on Shenzhou, just come to one at random, fight with their bare hands, and they all lose miserably..... This person... It's so strong..."

Jessia was a little disappointed, Ling Yan's strength completely hit him, you know, against Ling Yan, he almost always attacks head-on, this is a big bargain for people who cultivate the Fighting God Realm, on this continent, there are only people from the Sword God Realm who can confront the people of the Fighting God Realm, but the people of the Sword God Realm are not everyone who can fight against the people of the Fighting God Realm...

At this time, a few members of the Fighting God Hall came bustling from behind, but the huge pit startled them...

Which is this pit?? The whole ground, almost collapsed... It's like a small crater...

"Teacher Jessia!! Are you alright?? ”

"What the hell is going on? Jessia-sensei?? ”

Everyone was shocked when they saw Jesia standing quietly in the center of the pit with a disgraced face and a depressed face...

....

"Master, Jessia's strength is not strong among the elders of these Fighting God Palaces, among the three people who are cultivating outside the Fighting God Palace, there is a Fighting God Hall Ranked Seventh Elder, his strength.... The master has to think carefully! ”

Chris stood at the top of a cliff, shrouded in a cloak that covered the sky, revealing a pair of hollow skeletal eyes that were glowing with azure flames.

"What?? Is he much better than Jessia? ”

Ling Yan stepped on the clouds in the sky and looked down at Chris, who was kneeling on the ground.

"The Seven Elders Death Fight, three hundred years ago, entered the Nine Turns Realm to fight Heaven and Earth, and his fighting skills have been strong enough to be comparable to the top three elders in the temple, but... This man is a thorn in the pan and is not easy to mess with.."

Chris hesitated.

"What?? Let's hear it. ”

Ling Yan became interested, if he continued to fight with someone of Jessia's level, it would be too easy, and he would not be able to gain any excessive experience at all.

"Deathmatch, this person, his character is extremely poor, almost everyone in the Wuhun Empire knows it, and his jealousy is very strong, with his strength, it is impossible to rank seventh, but because he has a bad heart, the Supreme Emperor of the Temple is not optimistic about him... This is only the seventh in the ranking, if the master provokes him... I'm just afraid I'm going to burn myself..."

Mad dogs are hard to mess with...

"Burn yourself?"

Ling Yan frowned slightly, what Chris said was actually good, but... If he didn't fight to the death, but found another one, that elder's strength was actually not much higher than Jessia's, and Ling Yan couldn't afford to waste time. In this case, how much can I digest the energy of the Tai Killing Saint and the Ninefold Yellow Spring Tribulation? ?

What you want is the test of life and death.

"Death fighting is not good, fighting with him, I think he will do his best, if his character is really bad, he will definitely use some despicable methods, what I need now is this kind of fight!"

Ling Yan hesitated for a moment, but decided to go.

"Since the master has decided, then the subordinates will not interfere, I hope the master can win a big victory! Comprehend, break through!! ”

Chris said.

Ling Yan nodded: "Okay, you continue to collect the latest information, as well as the movements of the Fighting God Palace, and then sort it out and hand it over to me!" This thing you take and it will have an effect on you!! ”

Ling Yan threw a fish pill at Chris.

"What a soft breath!! Pokémon!! ”

Chris looked at the fish pill lying flat on his skull claw, full of surprise... Immediately, he knelt down again, and did not forget to thank him.

"Although you are an undead, this thing should also have an effect on you!"

After saying that, Ling Yan harnessed the evil cloud and shot towards the direction where the death match was....

Chris was still kneeling on the cliff, and only after Ling Yan left, did he raise his head slightly...

"The strength of this master seems to be very strong... If he even defeats the deathmatch, he may not be able to defeat the Dreadlord... If I follow him and get his guidance, I will definitely be able to improve my strength faster....."

The wind was blowing, and the cloak that covered Chris was blowing loudly... A few strange blue flames flew out of the cloak and floated in the air, so beautiful....

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(Thank you brothers for your support, Lao Huo tries to get rid of the 2K party, but maybe a two-change, 4K words per change, or 3 changes a day, 3K words per change, but 2K4 more will also have, it depends on the situation!!) ）