"Roar!!

Suddenly, a deafening lion roar sounded out of thin air, this lion roar was louder and more penetrating than the lion roar of the Zhineng monk, and it shook the ears of all the ancient warriors present.

"How is it possible? How can he be a lion's roar?" Monk Zhineng's face changed drastically, and he looked around in disbelief.

"Woo!" At the moment when the lion's roar sounded, a wolf roar and tiger roar followed, as if all beasts roared together, shocking people's hearts.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the face of a master of transformation changed greatly, and he felt a roll of energy swept behind him, and the fierce energy, like a knife, made him creepy.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The golden dragon fury soft armor flashed with a series of sparks, and the power-transforming master rolled into the distance like a kite with a broken string, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Da Kun Palm!" A half-step grandmaster standing beside the master of transformation power, his eyes narrowed, and his waist twisted suddenly, like a broken willow, his palms waved, and the rolling true qi carried a wave of blazing heat, and the space seemed to be distorted.

"Boom!"

In the void, a palm covered with golden scales poked out and was imprinted on the palm of the half-step grandmaster.

Catching up with Qin Tian's golden palm, the half-step Grandmaster's face sank, and he felt that a wave of violent power was overwhelming, pouring into his body continuously, causing him to step in confusion and keep retreating.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, more than a dozen Transformation Strength masters suddenly opened fire, and a beam of cold light, like frost falling from the cold moon, froze all the more than ten meters where Qin Tian was standing.

The icy beam of light covered a radius of twenty meters, and Qin Tian's body suddenly appeared, covered in frost.

"Kill !!"

"Shoot with all your might!!"

Seeing Qin Tian's figure emerge, the six half-step grandmasters shot with all their might, rolling and coercing, shocking the ten directions.

At the same time, there were also seven half-step grandmasters not far away, across the yellow sand, constantly attacking Li Ling, who was hiding more than ten meters underground.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, a roll of yellow sand erupted from the ground like a volcanic eruption, and each grain of yellow sand contained terrifying power, like a bullet, sweeping in all directions.

"Bang Bang!!"

"It's good to come!" A smile appeared on the face of the eight-pole palm half-step grandmaster, looking at Li Ling, who jumped out of the ground and was holding a purple-gold demon sword, and roared, "Extreme kill!!"

"Inch to beat!"

Facing the joint efforts of the seven half-step grandmasters, Li Ling's expression was cold, his body rumbled, and a milky white light flowed on the surface of his skin.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the faces of the seven half-step grandmasters sank, and in their eyes, Li Ling's figure suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Li Ling's feet were almost transparent, the two light gates were ajar, and the power contained in the light gates kept pouring out, and that power seemed to be tumbling from another world, carrying a desperate power.

"Super body, this is super body!" Li Ling's eyes flashed with excitement, he knew that the super body was very powerful, and he also knew that the light gate contained a terrifying power. However, the power contained in the light gate was still beyond his imagination.

After opening the half-light door, Li Ling felt as if he was about to break away from this world, and his every move was so detached.

A strange thought appeared in Li Ling's mind.

"I am God!"

That's right, at this moment, Li Ling feels that he is a god, whether it is a half-step grandmaster or a strong grandmaster, he seems so weak in his eyes.

"Boom!"

"Old Yu !!"

"How is that possible?

"He, his combat power has increased?"

"Poof!" The Wing Chun half-step grandmaster's face turned white, his body fell to the ground, and he kept sliding into the distance, the dragon fury soft armor on his chest cracked, and pieces of soft armor stabbed into his chest, looking extremely hideous.

"Powerful palm!" A man with an old face and a face full of wrinkles stepped forward quickly, his eyes flashing with angry flames, and he slammed his fist at Li Ling, who was still and did not move.

"Bang!"

"How come?" The old man's face changed suddenly, his eyes flashed with shock, what he cultivated was a strong palm, which was regarded as the top martial arts of the foreign family, and the power of the two fists was particularly terrifying, at least thirty or forty thousand catties, which was also the reason why he was able to rely on the foreign kung fu to let others recognize the half-step grandmaster.

But now, Li Ling's right foot was raised and hit his right palm.

A punch and a kick slammed together, and Li Ling's left foot fell into the yellow sand, and his body staggered slightly.

The old man, on the other hand, clearly heard the sound of his bones breaking, and his body slammed into the distance uncontrollably.

"Let's get on it!"

"Boom!"

The corners of Huo Zhanjin's mouth twitched, he never thought that thirty-six half-step grandmasters wearing energy weapons, plus more than a hundred transformation masters, would be defeated by two people.

"No, can't it go on like this?" Facing the siege of dozens of masters, Li Ling's face gradually became ugly.

"I have to close the light door, otherwise, my legs will be useless!" Li Ling felt that his feet were becoming more and more difficult to control, as if they were not his own.

"Special mother, I'm really a bully!" At the last moment when the light door was closed, Li Ling carried the bombardment of the six half-step grandmasters and grabbed Huo Zhanjin's shoulder.

"Not good!"

Huo Zhanjin's face changed greatly, and he looked at Li Ling, who was close at hand with a hideous expression, and a chill rose in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Huo Zhanjin, you bastard, even if Lao Tzu dies today, he will pull you into the water!"

"Boom, boom!!"

Ignoring the fist that came from behind him, Li Ling's face was hideous, his right hand formed a fist, and he slammed into Huo Zhanjin's Heavenly Spirit Cover like crazy.

The terrifying shock made Huo Zhanjin's eyes, ears, mouth and nose spurt red blood, and his teeth were shattered.

"Stop!"

Looking at Huo Zhanjin's appearance, if he carried two more punches, he was afraid that he would return to the west, and the group of ancient warriors were also anxious.

Huo Zhanjin is the eldest disciple of the Martial God of the Capital, if he dies, it will be difficult to explain this matter to the Martial God of the Capital.

"Bang Bang!"

Four half-step grandmasters appeared beside Li Ling, and they all stretched out their hands, grabbed him and continued to smash at Huo Zhanjin Tianlinggai's right arm.

"Roar, roar, roar!" Facing the pull of the four half-step grandmasters, Li Ling's right fist was always difficult to fall, and he couldn't help but roar.

Green tendons appeared on his face, making him look even more fierce and hideous.

"I'll bite you to death!"

With a stretch of his neck, Li Ling bit Huo Zhanjin's right cheek.

"Ah!!" The piercing pain made Huo Zhanjin miserable, his hands into fists, and his face hideous, "I want you to die!!"

"Poof!"

The huge pulling force forced Li Ling away from Huo Zhanjin.

However, a large piece of flesh and blood on Huo Zhanjin's right cheek was also bitten off by Li Ling.