"Kill!"

With a burst of shouts, Lin Yin rushed up again, and the Jinpeng Phantom in the sky also quickly rushed towards the Jinpeng Sect Martial Cultivator on the ground. With-Dream- . com

At the same moment, Yan Cheng also had a fire, no matter how shocked he was by Lin Yin's various miracles, but the enemy was an enemy after all, and the more powerful the enemy, the more he couldn't leave a living mouth.

Yan Cheng's whole body was full of golden rays, surrounded by golden peng phantoms, and a hundred-zhang sized golden peng appeared on the top of his head again.

Yan Cheng's Jinpeng method is indeed better. After all, it only took Lin Yin a moment to comprehend this kind of exercise, even if Lin Yin rebelled against the sky, it would never be possible to gain any advantage in the contest of the Jinpeng Method, which Yan Cheng was proud of.

However, after Yan Cheng's Jinpeng phantom dispersed the Jinpeng phantom condensed by Lin Yin, without waiting for Yan Cheng to be happy for a moment, a Jinpeng phantom of tens of zhang in size condensed in the sky again.

At this moment, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lin Yin's hand finally collided with the golden long sword in Yan Cheng's hand.

The furious energy swept in all directions, and the roar exploded.

And this time, Lin Yin was finally not blown out, and stood firmly in front of Yan Cheng. Similarly, Yan Cheng did not take half a step back, but his heart was already flooded with turbulent waves.

Demon, this is Yan Cheng's positioning of Lin Yin, in Yan Cheng's heart, Lin Yin is definitely a demon in the true sense!

Genius, Tianjiao, these are not enough to describe Lin Yin, because he has done things that others can't do at all.

After these several fights, Yan Cheng became more and more frightened of Lin Yin, and even had a little jealousy that he didn't want to admit.

Breaking through in battle, having the method of divine soul attack, being able to comprehend the exercises performed by others in battle, the incomparable body, and the endless source of power, everything of this kind is so incredible for Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng and Lin Yin were fighting against each other at this time, and the blades in their hands were filled with terrifying yuan power, and in this moment, they gave people a feeling of being comparable.

This is a scene that the martial cultivators of the Jinpeng Sect who were present could never have imagined no matter what.

Even if Lin Yu broke through to the Martial King Realm, it was only a heavy heaven in the Martial King Realm, and he was able to fight with the Martial King Realm Sevenfold Heaven Martial Cultivation Force like Yan Cheng?

Moreover, just a short moment ago, Yan Cheng could make Lin Yin retreat dozens of feet with a single blow, but now, Lin Yin has been able to make Yan Cheng fight head-on, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, no one would dare to believe it.

It was like a fantasy, and it just happened.

At this time, Yan Cheng was not comfortable, he had taken it seriously enough, but at this time, he fell into a strange state of exerting Yuan Power with Lin Yin.

Lin Yin had no intention of stopping, and Yan Cheng was embarrassed to take the initiative to stop. This kind of way of consuming Yuan Force, as long as you take the initiative to stop, it is equivalent to admitting defeat, Yan Cheng will not fall behind, and the Yuan Force competition is not as good as a Martial King Realm and a heavy heavenly martial cultivator.

The two sides formed a stalemate, and the violent Yuan Force burst out from the two of them, as if it was endless, making the blades in the hands of the two bloom with ten thousand divine rays.

The colorful gods around Lin Yin's body are also becoming more and more terrifying, this is also the practice of Tianyuan Star Martial Cultivation, Yan Cheng is no stranger, at this time, he is already extremely sure, this is definitely the Broken Martial Emperor Technique of the Qiantian Pavilion, Qiantian Domain.

Although it is a crippled martial emperor technique, there are big people in the Qiantian Pavilion who have practiced it to a small level, and it still has a magical effect, and it is rumored that it can become a domain of its own, and in this Qiantian Domain, the caster will have absolute speed and defense.

It's just that the Qiantian Domain that Lin Yin is using now is far from having this effect, and it is just used to accumulate energy frantically at this time, and it is just a strict commitment to fighting.

However, the Heaven Shifting Domain, the Wind Eclipse Sword Dao, and the Jinpeng Method, all of which have been exerted, and they have never declined, which has already made Yan Cheng feel incredible.

He even wondered if Lin Yin's Yuan Power could really be used up?

The hundred-zhang Jinpeng phantom condensed by Yan Cheng in the sky had already dispersed the Jinpeng phantom condensed by Lin Yin three times in a row, but at this time, a Jinpeng phantom of tens of zhang in size and condensed by Lin Yu appeared in the sky again, which made Yan Cheng feel a little unreal.

Even if he strictly admits himself, he can only use this kind of Jinpeng method to use this kind of mastery in the Jinpeng method, but Lin Yin, in the process of fighting with him for Yuan Li, has used the tricks that consume Yuan Li extremely much except for the fourth Jinpeng Method.

If he was Yan Cheng, he couldn't imagine it at all.

The two of them have not been fighting for a long time, only five breaths, but all kinds of thoughts in Yan Cheng's heart have been flooding endlessly.

"Will he really have the moment when he exhausts his Yuan Force?" When the seventh breath, Yan Cheng felt that more than half of the Yuan Force in his body had been consumed, after all, Yan Cheng had performed the Extreme Yuan Force Consumption Technique twice, and now he was caught in the process of consuming Yuan Force, and his Yuan Power was depleted very quickly.

When this kind of self-question appeared in Yan Cheng's mind, Yan Cheng was no longer willing to continue to fight against Lin Yin.

Yan Cheng secretly continued the Yuan Force, and at the cost of instantly losing a quarter of the Yuan Force in the Qi Sea, he suddenly exerted his strength, breaking the balance between him and Lin Yin against the Yuan Force.

With the explosion of countless energies, Lin Yin retreated seven or eight feet, and Yan Cheng also had to take two steps backwards after enduring a breath, so that the blood in his throat was not coughed up.

"Senior Brother Yan Cheng is really the strongest!"

"After all, it is a very famous figure among the young generation of the Ten Great Holy Sects of my Tianyuan Star, how can a mere ninth-level cultivator, a so-called disciple of the Emperor Sect, be able to resist it?"

"That's right, such a person can only barely beat the disciples of the Qiantian Pavilion, how can he be the opponent of our Jinpeng Sect's martial cultivators. ”

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Several Jinpeng Sect martial cultivators of the Great Martial Master Realm were boastful at this time. However, the other Martial King Realm martial cultivators of the other Jinpeng Sect had strange faces, especially the two of the twenty-three Martial King Realm martial cultivators of the Golden Peng Sect, who were second only to Yan Cheng in the Martial King Realm Five Heavenly Martial Cultivators, with inexplicable expressions on their faces.

In fact, when these martial cultivators of the Great Martial Master Realm of the Jinpeng Sect said these words, perhaps even they themselves did not notice that in this short exchange, they had already regarded Lin Yin as a figure at the same level as Yan Cheng, the Martial King Realm Sevenfold Heavenly Martial Cultivator, otherwise they would never have been able to say such things.

It's just that they seem to have forgotten that just before the half-pillar of incense, Lin Yin was completely ignored in their eyes, and now, the remarks of these people undoubtedly put Lin Yin and Yan Cheng on the same level.

Compared with the martial arts cultivators of the Jinpeng Sect who were nervous, surprised, or excited, Lin Yin had no distractions at this time, and there was no superfluous emotion to reveal, only killing intent, monstrous killing intent.