Chapter 444: Dead Dead!
In the case that almost all the War Saints were not optimistic about Lin Wei, the Great Elder of the Pure Fan Temple actually beware of Lin Wei's attack in advance, and also made corresponding dodge moves in advance!
What an old fox!!
Lin Wei secretly cursed in his heart, and when his mind flashed, he still pushed out this punch. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It seemed to be a quiet punch, Gu Bo was not shocked, and there was not a trace of waves and ripples in front of him, as if it was the most ordinary punch thrown by a mortal who had not cultivated. And the energy contained in his fist instantly penetrated the long spatial distance, and appeared directly in front of the pursuing Pure Brahma Temple Battle Saint.
This punch was temporarily changed by Lin Wei! Countless fist shadows were still combined, converging into a fist that seemed to be substance, and then smashed into the opponent's body.
A bright cyan halo suddenly lit up on the body of the Battle Saint - this was the Dou Qi shield that had been placed on his body. After receiving Lin Wei's blow, the shield only flickered twice, and then immediately stabilized again. And the fist shadow that Lin Wei bombarded was completely dispersed in the collision.
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the War Saint at first, obviously startled by the blow that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but then he cooled down again, flashing a trace of smugness and hideousness.
"Is this your strength?" the Battle Saint sneered, "Even my body protection fighting qi can't be broken, it seems that you are even weaker than I imagined! Even if you have some strange skills, it is useless, the so-called 'one force to ten meetings', haven't you heard of it? It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, even if I give it to you for free, wait until the Huangquan Prefecture, you can savor this sentence again......
As he spoke, the Battle Saint quickly narrowed the distance between him and Lin Wei.
It's not that Lin Wei's speed is too slow, but that the size of this glorious space is actually limited. When Lin Wei flew to the edge of Guanghua, there was an infinite repulsion, as if there was an invisible film, hindering him from continuing to leave!
In this case, that Battle Saint had enough confidence that he could kill Lin Wei in a short period of time!
The other onlookers also took a breath. Especially Yu Feiyan, who knew Lin Wei's strength, and the two battle saints of the Long family—in their opinion, Lin Wei was already very powerful, but the punch he sent out couldn't even shake the opponent's fighting qi shield. Is this the strength of this Pure Brahma Temple Battle Saint itself, or is it the superposition of combat power brought about by this one-person attack method?
Unknown.
The only thing that is certain is that Lin Wei is defeated, and it is very likely that he will ...... He's dead.
Yu Feiyan's heart suddenly tugged. And Yufuzi was flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the Ten Thousand Fist Gate!" Lin Wei suddenly shouted as he fled, "Do you just watch him chase and kill me? If I die in his hands, this silver wheel on my arm will change hands!"
Lin Wei's words hit the sore spot of several Battle Saints of the Ten Thousand Fist Sect, and the three Battle Saints who were in the field glanced at the Zhonglu Sage with some hesitation, they had the intention to continue the pursuit, but they were afraid that the relationship with their ally Jingfan Temple would be stiff. And the Zhonglu Sage glanced at the center of the battlefield, and decisively transmitted to them: "Attack!"
It was at this time that the transmission from the two Battle Saints of the Pure Fan Temple also reached the ears of the four Ten Thousand Fist Gate Battle Saints: "Kill this kid first, and then we will rely on our own abilities for the ownership of the silver wheel." ”
"Good!" A 10,000-fist warrior responded, "This kid is too slippery, let's go up together and kill him in the shortest possible time!"
The three Ten Thousand Fists Battle Saint besieged it.
The two battle saints of the Jingfan Temple also forced Lin Wei on the left and right.
And at this moment, they are almost all located at the edge of the Guanghua space, this space is not large, and there is very little room for maneuvering. It can be said that if this is a battlefield, compared to a powerhouse at the level of the Battle Saint Realm, it is like a closed small ring!
"Look where you're going?!" the five Battle Saints smiled coldly.
Lin Wei was forced into a corner.
He has nowhere to run!
Yu Feiyan clenched her jade fist suddenly. In addition to Yu Fuzi, Ghost Modi, Ao Baimu, Feng Qianshu, Di Potian and Fan Xun all held their breath, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats. Their mood at this time was extremely conflicted, as a team, they should theoretically go up to help Lin Wei. However, the opponent was the Battle Saint from the Pure Brahmin Temple and the Ten Thousand Fist Sect! none of them were willing to, nor did they dare to offend these two major sects.
Lin Wei looked at the Battle Saint who was rushing towards him from several directions, he turned his body and launched a starting move again.
This starting style is still the overlord fist in the Heavenly Demon Technique.
"It's this trick again?" the Battle Saint of the Pure Fan Temple sneered, his eyes flashing, "It's useless, let's die." ”
As soon as he spoke, he handed his right hand, and a round cake-like fighting spirit came out again. The power condensed by this fighting qi was actually stronger than the last time, and it rotated at high speed, floating and jumping in space.
"Really?" Lin Wei clenched his fists and took a slight step back.
At the same time, Lin Wei's voice suddenly sounded in the depths of Yufuzi's heart: "Yufuzi, I need your help!!"
"Huh?"
"Mobilize...... That trace of energy!"
The next moment, the aura on Lin Wei's body changed.
It became less ordinary, a little unpredictable, and at the same time a little untouchable, as if his body was covered with a shell of indifference.
He then threw his right hand. Compared to the last time, this time, his punch speed was slower, to the point of being almost dull! like a punch thrown by an ordinary person with mobility impairment when he was not very conscious.
Bang -
A strange voice sounded. Compared to the violent movement on the entire battlefield, this sound was actually very inconspicuous. When it first appeared, no one noticed where it came from.
It wasn't until Lin Wei moved sideways and dodged the blow of the three Ten Thousand Fists Gate Battle Saint that everyone on the periphery noticed that the colorless round cake-like fighting qi had collapsed at some point. Then, the one who was at the back of the two Pure Brahma Temple Battle Saints suddenly changed his complexion. His face was pale, and his eyes shone with horror, as if he had seen the most terrible and incredible thing in the world, and almost without hesitation, he turned around and left.
At the moment when he just turned around, the body of the Pure Brahma Temple Battle Saint in front of him silently turned into countless pieces.
"Want to go? Lin Wei's second punch has been blasted.
The War Saint, who had just turned around and was about to flee, suddenly shook his body, and then froze in the air.
Time stood still in this moment!
I don't know how long it took......
It seems to be just a moment.
It seems that thousands of years have passed.
When the body of the war saint also began to slowly dissipate, time finally began to flow again......