Chapter 137: Blood Arhat

The person who comes can be two heads taller than ordinary people, with a majestic body and a pair of bloody eyes, cold and cold, which makes people daunting.

He stood in the air, stepped forward, and stepped directly on Lin Yun's head, and the momentum was like mountains and rivers falling, making many people change color and couldn't help but retreat.

"Just your little Gathering Spirit Realm Sevenfold is also delusional to get into the clan land, let me die!"

Xia Hao snorted coldly, the strength under his feet couldn't help but increase, and the blood-colored spiritual power surged, not putting Lin Yun in his eyes, as if life and death were all up to him.

Looking at Xia Hao's movements, the Xia family disciples who were watching around couldn't help but change color, they couldn't imagine that they hadn't seen Xia Hao for a few months, Xia Hao's strength had reached such a point, if he was allowed to enter the clan land, it would definitely not be a problem to break through the Lingcheng realm.

"This time, I see how Lin Yun will keep his place, Xia Hao's strength is not much stronger than that Xia Yang, as soon as he makes a move, he will definitely not give Lin Yun a chance to backhand. ”

In the crowd of onlookers, many people looked at Lin Yun playfully, and in their opinion, against Xia Hao, Lin Yun would definitely lose.

Compared with Xia Yang, Xia Hao has been training outside for a long time, whether it is combat experience or realm, it is much stronger than the former, Lin Yun can defeat Xia Yang calmly, but he may not be able to defeat Xia Hao in the same way.

Lin Yun was indifferent, watching the big foot step towards him, he slammed his right hand deeply, and the lightning bolt fixed that foot in the air.

Xia Hao's paws that were about to fall were grabbed by Lin Yun like this, and the inertia came, causing a touch of pain to appear on his face.

His right foot was painful, as if he was being handcuffed with iron, and he couldn't take half a step, and he was imprisoned by it even with a body of spiritual power.

"Alien boy, you ......"

Xia Hao's face was hideous, he roared, and when his spiritual power was spreading, he broke free of Lin Yun's palm, and his body rotated in mid-air for several weeks before he unloaded his inertia and stood firmly.

Looking at this scene, the surrounding Xia family disciples couldn't help but be stunned, even Xia Hao was blocked back, could it be that under the Lingcheng Realm, no one could really suppress Lin Yun?

"Where did this guy jump out of here? Why is he so strong? Xia Hao's vast spiritual power was actually suppressed by him with one palm?"

Some people whispered softly, and a trace of speculation about Lin Yun's identity suddenly rose, originally they were just a Lin Yun is a generation of casual cultivators, and they didn't take him seriously, but now it seems that it is far from what they imagined before.

"With a little strength, no wonder you can defeat Xia Yang's idiot, but if you think I'm the same as him, then you're wrong!"

Xia Hao sneered, his expression was fierce, the blood-colored figure stepped out again, the spiritual power around his body skyrocketed, and his fists waved, like two bloody whirlwinds, swept away.

Feeling Xia Hao's changes, Lin Yun's face was still flat, the purple gold blood in his body was surging, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, Lin Yun blasted away, and the huge fist, mixed with this purple gold qi, instantly compared Xia Hao's momentum.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the two fists collided, and a huge sonic boom erupted, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations almost overturned the house, and huge cracks spread out from the feet of the two like spider webs, and the entire land was cracked.

The intense pressure in the air made Xia Hao's eyes flash with a sense of solemnity, he didn't expect that a guy with a seven-fold spirit gathering realm could actually burst out with such a powerful power, if it weren't for his experience in the outside world, this punch alone might have injured him.

Gritted his teeth, ignoring the soreness coming from his arm, he waved his fists again and collided with Lin Yun, at this time, there was no retreat, because once he retreated, he lost the confidence to win, and sometimes confidence is more important than strength.

Countless gravel startled from under the fists of the two, Xia Hao was like a berserker, constantly attacking frantically, working tirelessly, surrounded by blood-colored spiritual power, making him look extremely fierce.

And Lin Yun was the last to come, even crazier than Xia Hao, turning into a purple gold divine mansion, with monstrous blood and energy, and blasted over.

Lin Yun's attack was simple and direct, it was just a simple physical strength, and with a punch, countless purple gold blood qi followed, stirring up bursts of fierce energy.

Bang bang!

Lin Yun gestured, and the sound of a landslide and tsunami came, and the purple gold blood was monstrous, like a god of war, invincible, and he waved several punches one after another, and the addition of fists and fists was not a combat skill, but it was better than a combat skill.

Under Lin Yun's majesty, Xia Hao's face was pale, from the very beginning he entered Lin Yun's rhythm, until now, he could only defend passively, and with Lin Yun's momentum getting stronger and stronger, he even had some difficulty in defense.

"Get out of here!"

Xia Hao roared angrily, and the blood-colored spiritual power around his body exploded, and a huge spiritual power fluctuation spread out on his fist, and it slammed into Lin Yun's fists.

The two fists met, and the endless power swept away, and both of them retreated a few steps, looking at Xia Hao, who was blue in the field, and the disciples of the Xia family who were watching couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

"Are you refreshed?"

Xia Hao looked at Lin Yun gloomily, the anger in his eyes was difficult to hide, even if he was trained in the outside world, he had never been suppressed like this.

"So-so. ”

Lin Yun glanced at his hands and pursed his lips.

I have to say that Lin Yun's indifferent and calm appearance fell in Xia Hao's eyes, which really made him feel his chest blocked, could he really regard himself as a sparring partner?

"Die!"

The teeth gritted together hatefully, making a creaking sound, Xia Hao's eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at Lin Yun, and the blood and spiritual power continued to condense on his body, and it turned into a body of armor, and the rich blood qi rushed to his face, making everyone tremble.

"Blood Arhat? Xia Hao was really angry, and even the Blood Arhat came out. ”

Looking at the layer of armor that appeared on Xia Hao's body, the surrounding Xia family disciples couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

Listening to the words of the disciples around him, Lin Yun's face was also slightly condensed, he could feel Xia Hao's changes, that blood-colored armor would at least be a Xuan-level combat skill.

"Ugh..."

Sighing softly, Lin Yun shook his head helplessly, it seems that this clan quota has really brought him a lot of trouble, but if anyone wants to snatch this quota from him, it depends on his strength.

Looking at Lin Yun's actions with cold eyes, the blood-colored spiritual power on Xia Hao's body became more and more vigorous, and in the end, when the spiritual power was churning, a blood-colored Arhat appearance faintly appeared behind him.

"Boy, let you know today that the Xia family's land is not something that you can touch as an alien boy. ”

A hideous smile rose at the corner of Xia Hao's mouth, and the blood-colored figure suddenly trembled, and after an instant, it appeared directly above Lin Yun......

(End of chapter)