Ye Chen was buried in the medicine array alone, and the rich medicinal qi gushed out, slowly flowing into every inch of Ye Chen's skin.

Grunt...

The flow of Ye Chen's blood was like the waves of the Yellow River.

The blood of the witch is pure. The physique of the witch is as powerful as this! It comes out of the mountains and is born with extraordinary secrecy. Not remembered by heaven and earth, even the emperor cannot understand the mysteries.

Grunt...

The blood boiled, a huge amount of medicinal qi entered the body, and Ye Chen was also able to ease up. Blinking his eyes and moving, Ye Chen looked at the ring. Lin Dong's battle has also begun.

Rumble!

Yang Feng, a strong man who had refined eight bloodlines, was attacked violently as soon as he came to the stage, one move after another, the powerful power shook, and the terrifying qi waves rolled out, rippling layer after layer. The air is vibrating, rising and falling, and even the naked eye can see its trajectory. Powerful!

Boom, boom...

After a few waves of attacks, Yang Feng's heart sank. Extremely annoyed, he shouted loudly: "Lin Dong, are you looking down on me?"

Yang Feng was quite angry, and until now, Lin Dong has been dodging and not colliding with him head-on.

Hearing this, Lin Dong just chuckled lightly and didn't say anything superfluous.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, his eyes were extremely strange, looking at Lin Dong's appearance, he might have guessed something.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen chuckled, dragging his tired body, and he suddenly felt relieved. He understood that Lin Dong was delaying time for him. Lin Dong deliberately dragged out the rhythm of the game in order to allow Ye Chen to recover more.

"Hmph, do you want to delay time to restore Ye Chen's strength?" Yang Feng then snorted coldly. He was not a fool, he was equally thoughtful, and in a flash of his mind, he guessed everything.

In this regard, Lin Dong continued to smile and was speechless.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Yang Feng immediately snorted coldly: "Although I can't beat you, the power of my eight bloodlines doesn't allow you to insult like this." If you want to stall for time, I won't let you succeed!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, Yang Feng's breath shook suddenly. The absolute power is shot, and several methods blend with each other and turn into the power of one palm.

"Lin Dong, take my strong blow. ”

Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and then he shouted loudly: "The method of Qinglian is monstrous with one palm!"

Rumble!

The palm wind rose from the ground, and several supreme methods blended with each other, turning into a five-meter-large golden palm shadow. The absolute force burst out, as powerful as this, and the whole air was oppressed.

"Extinguish the palm!" Yang Feng roared. With a slap of the palm, the golden five-meter palm shadow instantly fell down.

"Shhh

Seeing this, everyone immediately gasped. Integrating several methods into one is a force that transcends quality. One plus one equals two is the same thing.

"Senior Brother Yang Feng's move already has the power of nine bloodlines, right?" someone exclaimed.

"Fusing several methods together, the power of this palm definitely has the supreme power of nine bloodlines. On the other hand, someone else spoke.

The tone was surprised and shocked.

Hearing this, there was another surprise in the crowd: "Tut-tut, I really can't imagine that Senior Brother Yang Feng is hiding so deeply? I already have the power of supreme. ”

Everyone was surprised and stunned, obviously they didn't expect it.

Brush...

The shadow of the palm fell, bringing a terrible strong wind. Lin Dong stood alone, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and his green clothes were blown and crackled.

The black hair flew, facing the palm shadow that fell down. The corners of Lin Dong's mouth suddenly curled, revealing a chuckle and saying, "Extinguishing the palm?"

"Huh!"

As he spoke, Lin Dong's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the supreme power that belonged to him that had refined the nine bloodlines burst out.

Cracking sound...

There was a burst of thunder and lightning, and Lin Dong was instantly covered by the terrifying power of thunder and lightning. Then, Lin Dong jumped and suddenly closed his hands.

Tear and pull!

With a sound like papier-mâché, the terrifying palm shadow was directly torn in half by Lin Dong.

"How is this possible?" Yang Feng exclaimed. The look of shock was extremely stunned.

Yang Feng understood that Lin Dong would never be able to do anything under this palm. But he didn't expect it to be so unbearable. I thought it could bring a little pressure to Lin Dong, but let alone pressure, there was not even a trace of hindrance.

The wind was light, and between the understatements, he directly tore away his full blow.

"Is this the supreme power that has refined the nine bloodlines? It's just that there is a difference in one bloodline, and there is such a world of difference. Yang Feng said in a deep voice.

Yang Feng's expression was serious, and at this moment he realized that when he watched from the sidelines, the feeling of oppression was completely different from when he really faced it. Looking at it from the outside, I thought I could still have the strength to fight. However, when he really faced it, that sense of powerlessness hit Yang Feng's heart.

Below, Zhao Ning looked at the battle between the two, and his mood was also melancholy. Yang Feng's sense of powerlessness at the moment, he deeply understands. If you don't face it yourself, you won't be able to fully appreciate the horror at all.

This Lin Dong is simply a monster.

Lin Dong stood alone on the stage, his black hair was flying, and the terrifying aura stopped instantly, without words or movements, he just looked at Yang Feng quietly.

"Damn!"

Yang Feng let out a low roar. Clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to look at Lin Dong, his expression quite hateful.

Did Lin Dong despise him? He didn't say or move, but Lin Dong's terrifying coercion had been oppressing Yang Feng, and he was extremely uncomfortable. But Lin Dong's guy was like no one else, which really made Yang Feng surprisingly angry.

On the side, Lin Dong's expression was joyless. In fact, Yang Feng misunderstood Lin Dong, and Lin Dong faced him with this attitude, not despising him. It's that Lin Dong doesn't know what to do at all, and if he delays time, he won't be able to exert his full strength.

Lin Dong understands that his own heart is the kind that cannot be stimulated. He was afraid that as soon as he spoke, he would directly scold Yang Feng. Then it was just a slap in the face.

"Hmph, you don't want to fight me, I want to fight you!" Yang Feng roared angrily.