Chapter 734: Suffer Death
And his own goal is undoubtedly Double Starlight.
Rumble!
One after another, powerful breaths continued to sweep across this palace, and the terrifying desolate power fluctuations made the space tremble.
A big battle broke out between the two sides in an instant.
"Bastard, suffer death!"
Yongping clenched his hands, the desolate power in his body quickly gathered, and two blue-red rays of light flashed on his fists, and he smashed towards the Lin family.
Under the shroud of red light, in front of the fist, two surging sea water phantoms were formed, setting off waves and sweeping out.
This offensive is obviously an extremely not weak martial arts, and it can be seen that Yongping is indeed very angry with Lin Jiahao, otherwise he would not have made such a move.
Facing the red phantom that swept in, Lin Jiahao's eyes froze, and under his skin, thunder flashed, and he smashed out with his fists without hesitation.
Bang!
Such a collision suddenly made a loud noise.
Lin Jiahao's body also retreated towards the rear.
Boom!
But after retreating a few meters, he stomped the ground on the ball of his foot to stabilize his body.
"Boy, is that all you have to do?"
One blow gained the upper hand, Yongping raised his head and laughed, and continued to fiercely pounce towards Lin Jiahao.
Now, he was even more sure that Lin Jiahao was just an embroidered pillow, and he didn't know how Yu Tianyun could die in the hands of such a person.
"After a little temptation, the real beginning begins."
Lin Jiahao smiled faintly, he did use his physical body to test Yongping's strength just now, and found that this Yongping was indeed much stronger than Yu Tianyun and Ou Xin and others.
Especially the strength of the wilderness in Yongping's body, Yu Tianyun and Ou Xin and others are far from being able to compete.
"Dusty!"
The desolate power in Lin Jiahao's body surged, and the desolate power between the surrounding heaven and earth gathered together, forming a cloud of dust and sand, like a storm overwhelmingly attacking towards Yongping.
"It's a little trick!"
A look of disdain flashed in Yongping's eyes, carrying a posture of destroying everything, colliding with the dust and sand in the sky.
At this moment, those dust and sand were swept into the energy storm, making the energy storm look like a tornado generated on the dust and sand.
"Dust and Sand Ghost Face!"
Seeing this, Lin Jiahao was not in a hurry, the desolate power in his body continued to surge, and as soon as the offensive changed, the dust and sand flying in the sky instantly condensed into a devil mask, emitting a roar like the Nine Hells.
Rumble!
The Devil's Mask was ferocious, slamming into the storm of energy.
The terrifying energy spread out in the field in an instant, except for Su Xiang and Shuangxinghui, who were not greatly affected, the rest of them all retreated under the influence of the energy, and the battle had to be stopped.
Bang!
The Devil Mask opened its mouth, and countless dust and sandstorms swept out, striking hard at the energy storm.
In such a continuous attack, the energy storm could not be supported, and with a bang, it once again turned into a strong wind and dissipated.
Yongping, who was originally in the aftermath of the energy storm, the ridicule in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and his fist clenched again, and he smashed out with a fist.
Bang!
The fist and the devil's mask collided, and with a dull sound, Yongping's figure also retreated backwards one after another.
Its figure retreated quickly, and it slammed into the walls of the palace before it stopped, knocking the walls out of a deep pit.
You know, the materials used to build these palaces are very strong, and even under such an impact, they can still leave deep pits, so you can imagine how great the force of the impact is.
The people of the Yonghua Dynasty and the Wuzhi Dynasty who were forced to stop the battle saw this scene, and their faces were full of shock.
They never thought that with Yongping's strength against Lin Jiahao, they would suffer in the hands of Lin Jiahao.
It wasn't just them who were shocked, Shuangxinghui and Su Xiang, who were fighting fiercely, were also surprised.
Although Shuangxinghui has long known that Lin Jiahao is not simple, he is still greatly touched when he sees Lin Jiahao have the upper hand here in Yongping.
Not to mention Su Xiang, even he was not sure that he had an advantage in the hands of Yongping, but Lin Jiahao did it very directly.
At this moment, he reacted to why Lin Jiahao refused to give up Tianyuan Dan and leave in the face of the alliance of their two middle-grade dynasties.
Yongping, as the party concerned, looked at Lin Jiahao's eyes, and gradually became more dignified in the gloom.
Lin Jiahao's sudden display of the Emperor's Extreme Martial Arts was indeed unexpected by him, and coupled with his carelessness, he suffered some small losses.
"Do you want to compete with me?"
Yongping took a deep breath, shook the dust off his body, and the fierce light on his face flickered again.
"I'll let you see, what is the real Imperial Extreme Martial Arts!"
Rumble!
Yongping waved his hands, and the terrifying desolate power fluctuations suddenly erupted, and the desolate power between the surrounding heaven and earth also quickly converged at this time.
"True Martial Demon Sword!"
Yongping shouted, all the desolate power was called melting, and a magic sword that exuded coldness appeared in front of him.
The blade of this magic sword is covered with many terrifying portraits, each of which is taken out separately, and it is estimated that it can scare those children into tears.
Whining!
These horrific portraits, with their neat and cold laughter, can make people feel creepy just by listening to them.
Rumble!
With the condensation of the magic sword, Yongping stretched out his hand a little, and with an incomparably cold and fierce aura, he slashed directly towards Lin Jiahao.
The desolate power in Yongping's body was already extremely strong, and the power that erupted from such an imperial mid-grade martial arts was really quite strong.
The magic sword slashed through the space, leaving a pitch-black shadow in the air, and on the ground below, even if the floor was unusually solid, a crack was torn open and appeared.
Seeing that Yongping even displayed this kind of martial arts, the people of the Yonghua Dynasty were also quietly relieved.
They knew that this battle would end with this magic sword, and Lin Jiahao felt that it was impossible to resist the attack of the magic sword.
Looking at the magic sword that was coming directly towards him, Lin Jiahao's eyes were slightly condensed, but there was no panic in his heart, and the desolate power in his body was mobilized again, and he shouted in a low voice: "Blood Soul Thunder!" ”
Bang!
The shouts fell, and in front of Lin Jiahao's body, a blood-colored thunder condensed out, and suddenly the thunder roared, and the thunder light flickered non-stop.
"Go!"
Lin Jiahao also stretched out his hand a little forward, and the blood-colored thunder was like an angry dragon covered in blood, and swept away violently.
Rumble!
A blood-colored thunderbolt streaked through the air, rendering the entire palace blood-red.
Under the shock of such terrible thunder, Yun Hai and the others' faces changed again, and they hurriedly mobilized their desolate forces to prepare for the aftermath.
Rumble!
A moment later, the magic sword finally collided with the blood-red thunder in the air, and the violent momentum fluctuated, rippling wildly.
The whole palace trembled violently, and the walls began to fall off.
Fortunately, there was protective energy shrouded in the Yundan that day, otherwise under the influence of such energy fluctuations, I am afraid that it would be directly destroyed.