Chapter Seventy-Five: No Wonder Me
Xia Xing snorted coldly, he was very unimpressed by Lin Jiahao's attitude, what he was thinking about now was Lin Jiahao beating him down.
"Fists and feet have no eyes, if they hurt you, then I can't blame me."
Rumble!
After the words fell, the momentum in Xia Xing's body swept away like a hurricane, and that momentum obviously reached the realm of the late stage of the Melting Wasteland.
"It's so strong!" Voices immediately came from among the students.
The fourth and fifth ranked students in the inner courtyard couldn't help frowning after feeling the momentum coming from Xia Xing's body, in terms of means, their momentum was indeed weaker than Xia Xing, if they wanted to surpass Xia Xing, they had to cultivate for a period of time before it was possible.
Bang!
Xia Xing didn't intend to delay time, as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, his body rushed out, and after he left the place, conspicuous cracks spread out on the ground there, and a hurricane followed where his body passed.
What he is using is a good body martial arts, although it is not as good as Lin Jiahao's cultivation of Thunder Shadow Steps, but it will not be much worse.
Facing Xia Xing, who rushed with a strong offensive, Lin Jiahao's pupils shrank slightly, and he also spread out the thunder shadow step, the thunder and lightning light and shadow continued to flicker, and his figure appeared ten meters away, successfully dodging Xia Xing's attack.
Xia Xing's eyes sank, but he didn't expect Lin Jiahao's speed to be so fast, but he didn't use all his strength just now, he just wanted to test it a little.
"I'll see how you hide this time!"
A fierce color slowly appeared on Xia Xing's face, his palms gathered in front of his chest, and the desolate power in his body surged towards his palms, and then waved his palms, and a tornado storm of five meters was condensed out of thin air.
"Storm Kill!"
Xia Xing's eyes were cold, and after a loud shout, his palm was waved towards Lin Jiahao, and the tornado storm was a lightning-like existence Lin Jiahao shrouded him, enveloping him in the front, back, left and right directions, making him unavoidable.
"This Xia Xing actually used this kind of martial arts at the beginning, it seems that he wants to end the battle as quickly as possible." Zhi Qian said with some surprise.
Che Li nodded with a smile and said: "Lin Jiahao's cultivation is in the early stage of the Melting Wasteland, but Xia Xing is in the late stage of the Melting Wasteland, being avoided by Lin Jiahao just now has already made Xia Xing feel very faceless, if the time is extended, then wouldn't others think that Lin Jiahao really has the capital to compete with him?" ”
"Having said that, I don't think Lin Jiahao can be defeated so easily, at least, Xia Xing's martial arts is impossible to defeat him." Branch road.
Hearing this, Che Li smiled again and didn't say anything, but the fingers on his knees trembled slightly.
When the tornado storm converged towards Lin Jiahao, Li Xinran's beautiful eyes were full of solemnity and worry, her jade hands were tightly clasped together, and her eyes stared at the field without blinking, expecting that figure would not be defeated by the tornado.
"This means is not enough!"
Lin Jiahao's eyes froze, and the desolate power in his body exploded like a flood, and his hands formed a strange handprint on his chest, and then quickly changed, in the blink of an eye, the handprint changed more than a dozen times, and when his handprint stopped changing, an extremely powerful momentum fluctuation also emanated from his body.
At this time, Lin Jiahao's body was covered with a layer of fiery red light, and the light flickered faintly, just like a burning flame, which looked extremely real.
With the appearance of this scene, the temperature of the surrounding ten meters rose rapidly, and even the space around him was a little distorted.
"Flame Dragon Seal!"
Lin Jiahao let out a low cry in his heart, and the handprints formed by his palms scattered in vain, and at the same time, a golden fire dragon flew out between his palms.
This fire dragon was five feet huge, and its entire body was burning with golden flames, and the pair of dragon eyes were even more blazing, like a real living thing.
This is the first time that Lin Jiahao has really displayed the Flame Seal, he is very optimistic about this martial art, and it should not be too difficult to deal with the tornado storm that Xia Xing has cast with this martial art.
Roar!
The golden fire dragon opened its big mouth and let out a dragon groan at the sky, and then its huge body circled in an instant, protecting Lin Jiahao's entire body in it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The tornado and the golden fire dragon slammed into each other, and the storms seemed to have sharp blades on top of them, trying to cut the golden fire dragon's body apart.
However, under the scorching temperature of the golden fire dragon, the tornado storm also began to shrink continuously, and its power was waning almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When they felt the power of the tornado weakening, most of the students had a deep look of surprise in their eyes.
"Lin Jiahao was able to block the offensive of Senior Xia Xing!" One of the students was deeply shocked.
Xia Xing's face was gloomy almost instantly, his eyes were fixed on the field, and through the shrinking tornado, he vaguely saw the existence of a golden fire dragon among them.
"How is this possible? A kid in the early stage of the Melting Wasteland, how could the desolate power in his body support him to perform such a powerful martial art? Xia Xing was puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that cultivators in the early stage of the Melting Desolate Realm, the desolate power in their bodies can only be used once at most.
And the martial arts that Lin Jiahao displayed at this time, in terms of momentum, obviously reached the level of the mortal level!
If Lin Jiahao was an ordinary early stage cultivator of the Melting Desolation Realm, he would naturally not be able to use mortal-level high-grade martial arts, but unfortunately, he was not ordinary.
"Broken!"
Under the protection of the golden fire dragon's body, Lin Jiahao's eyes moved slightly, and the golden fire dragon's body trembled suddenly, and the violent momentum instantly erupted, scattering the tornado storm that shrouded the surroundings.
Destroying these tornado storms, the prestige carried by the golden fire dragon was almost exhausted, and Lin Jiahao sent the golden fire dragon away with a wave of his palm.
He looked at Xia Xing's shocked face calmly, and then smiled faintly, and said, "Your martial arts prestige is not very good, if you want to defeat me, then show some real skills!" I'm going to give you a taste of my attacks! ”
"I really resisted."
A faint surprise flashed in Che Li's eyes, what he had guessed before was that Lin Jiahao could not resist Xia Xing's martial arts offensive, but the result was beyond his expectations, Lin Jiahao not only resisted, but also completely destroyed Xia Xing's martial arts.