"Ding! Ancient Kunpeng Jue absorbs 300 damage points!"

Bang!

Lin Yuanlong was unforgiving.

The first blow was successful, and Lin Xuan was not given any chance to buffer at all, and the second punch was directly connected.

Third punch!

Fourth punch!

Seamless!

A punch is stronger than a punch!

"Ding! Taigu Kunpeng Jue absorbs 400 damage points!"

"Ding! Taigu Kunpeng Jue absorbs 600 damage points!"

"Ding! Taigu Kunpeng Jue absorbs 1000 damage points!"

"Brother Lin!"

Seeing that he was almost pressed and beaten, Han Feng shouted urgently.

"Imperial talent... That's it?"

Lin Yuanlong paused, his eyes were contemptuous, and he repeated his previous words, a thick sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Rumble!

The immortal imperial aura behind him deepened again, and the golden light became more and more brilliant, as if it was getting stronger and stronger the more he fought.

"Emperor-level talent, that's it!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were not shocked.

After the voice fell, his palm flashed, and a broken ancient sword appeared.

Clang!

When he injected the true intent of kendo into it.

In an instant, an even more magnificent aura rose to the sky!

The breath of his whole person fused with the sword of the ancient gods, and the space around him shook, and the rocks flew wildly, bursting into earth-shattering waves, as if the entire martial arts arena was in the center of the boundless sea, and the wind was howling in his ears, running wantonly.

His arm, golden light bloomed, it seemed that at this moment, the God of War arm was transformed into the handle of the ancient sword, and the powerful combined forces combined all his strongest means into one!

"Humph!

Lin Yuanlong had just suppressed Lin Xuan in an all-round way, and when he was at the peak of his confidence, he didn't care about his changes at all: "Let you do whatever it takes, I will break it with one punch!"

Overlord Nine Holy Fist, Fifth Style!

"Break through a thousand armies!"

"Kill!"

His eyes were sharp, and he spit out a word in his mouth, dignified and fierce, and the whole person suddenly rushed out, like the king of all beasts out of the mountain, the phantom of the emperor behind the sound let out a deep snort, the sound of the indignant, shocked people's heads dizzy, and they couldn't afford to fight at all!

"Sure enough, after transcending the nine-star talent, there will already be all kinds of changes, Lin Xuan is probably not an opponent!"

Lin Liangquan was a little worried.

Speaking from his heart, he is more inclined to Lin Xuan's victory, the two are also less than sixteen years old, but their minds are completely different, Lin Xuan kills decisively, but does not kill indiscriminately.

But Lin Yuanlong only comes according to his own thoughts, he holds grudges when he has a slight disobedience, he is narrow-minded, arrogant, if he does not correct it, he will definitely be dictatorial, he can't listen to opinions, and it is difficult to achieve great things.

He would rather someone wake him up.

"It's a pity, it's difficult! Among his peers, the emperor-level talent is indeed ridiculously strong!"

He shook his head and sighed.

In his sigh, Lin Yuanlong's whole person seemed to be running like thunder, his shadow was like a dragon, and where his fist was sharp, there was a hidden thunderous roar.

The overwhelming sense of oppression permeates every corner of the martial arts arena, even outside the arena, and you can feel the oppression.

However, Lin Xuan's complexion remained unchanged, and he did not dodge or dodge.

Step on!

He stepped out with a gentle step.

One-step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

With each step, his aura and the sword of the ancient gods fused one more point, and the momentum climbed layer by layer, and the ancient will conveyed by the arm of the god of war became more and more profound.

Airplanes!

The Sword of the Old God shuddered slightly, and was activated a little.

"Slash!"

When the fourth step is taken.

Lin Xuan's eyes raised sharply, and in the face of the golden fist that swooped down like light and shadow, he suddenly slashed out his sword!

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the place of collision was like a comet impact, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the sound of huge thunder was instantly detonated, destroying the whole audience.

Almost everyone outside the arena had drastic changes in their faces, and they tried their best to seal their ears, but there were still bursts of explosions in their ears, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Even Lin Liangquan couldn't help frowning!

"Ahh How so!"

In the midst of the collision, Lin Yuanlong's angry screams were heard.

The moment his golden fist blade was slashed by the sword of the ancient gods, it was like a piece of iron falling into a strong high-temperature flame, and most of it was instantly wiped out, and its momentum was greatly reduced.

The sword of the ancient gods directly smashed down with the momentum of destroying all things!

Bang!

His body, like a kite with a broken string, was immediately thrown ten feet away, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"No! I don't believe it!"

Lin Yuanlong roared, completely unable to believe that Lin Xuan, who had been pressed into a dog by himself a moment ago, could burst out with such terrifying power.

"Overlord Nine Holy Fist!"

Sixth punch!

Seventh punch!

Eighth punch!

Ninth punch!

His face was extremely unwilling, he roared, his handprints changed again and again, and the phantom of the emperor behind him continued to expand, and his momentum rose, as if he had reached the extreme.

"Kill!"

Lin Yuanlong blasted out his fists and suddenly exploded, one after another golden fist shadows, all over the entire martial arts arena, frantically impacting from any angle, attacking and killing Lin Xuan.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Lin Xuan saw the move, changed the sword momentum, and the true meaning of the sword in his hand was frantically injected into it.

Poof!

At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated into a sword array, a spring of swords, with him as the core, one after another sword intent, like volcanic lava, endlessly, spurting wildly.

But in an instant, on the martial arts platform, there was a rain of swords.

Each of these sharp swords is not transformed by martial arts, but the cold light of the sword shadow is more prosperous than the sword skill!

These sword lights, as if the sword intent has been blessed by the sword of the ancient gods, there are no moves to win, and the power has reached the strongest form!

As the saying goes, a good horse deserves a good saddle.

Even a kendo master needs to be equipped with a sword in order to exert his ultimate power.

And the Sword of the Ancient Gods, the weapon used by this ancient god, is undoubtedly the best among the swords!

The Sacred Heart of Wenqu made him progress all the time, and new understandings were constantly generated in the battle, before he seemed to passively withstand the attack and was completely suppressed, but in fact he was in the midst of oppression, inspiring himself.

The God of War Arm and the Sword of the Ancient God, since then, began to gradually merge, and now they have been perfectly fused, and finally show his current strongest state as a kendo master.

"Broken!"

Accompanied by Lin Xuan's indifferent words.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

I saw that the sword shadow in the sky was suddenly activated, turning into boundless light blades and barbs, extremely cold, cutting out in an instant, penetrating one fist shadow after another!

The moment the fist shadow was scattered, it turned into a golden light and shadow again, and fell back into Lin Yuanlong's fist heart.

"I can even break this move, fortunately, my four fists are connected, and they will not be extinguished! ”

"The Nine Holy Fists of the Overlord, the ultimate mystery: I am the Overlord!"

The corners of his mouth were hideous and cold, and his whole body suddenly shook violently, as if he was making the ultimate fight.

Those golden lights and shadows, like the sky sprinkled with stars, spread out in front of you.

He grabbed his right palm and burst out with an amazing attraction, taking all the golden light and shadow into his palm, and then slammed it up!

Click!

I saw that Lin Yuanlong's fist directly turned into a golden overlord imperial arm, extremely hardened, and quickly spread above his right arm, until it was close to his shoulder, it seemed that he was short of energy, and then stopped.

At this moment, he exuded a wisp of real imperial hegemony all over his body, not the foil of the emperor's phantom!