"Eat my second punch, shape and change the ground fist!"

In this mountaintop place, the fist is boiling.

When this punch was blasted, Liu Shenglin fused all his own essence and spirit with that punch.

When the fist like a giant mountain burst out, it was like moving the mountain in front of Mu Chen with his own strength, overwhelming, black, and extremely majestic.

It's like trying to crush the world under this fist.

This is the power of this punch, I heard that Liu Shenglin had flattened a mountain peak with one punch before, and it was this unique shape and earth fist that was used!

"It's kind of interesting......"

In the depths of Mu Chen's deep eyes, a battle intent that had not been seen for a long time was stimulated by the momentum of this punch.

This punch made him feel some threat as well, and his skin ached for a while.

This is the pain of being suppressed by that punch!

I have to admit that with his current cultivation in the early stage of the Concentrating Realm, it would still be a little difficult for him to really face a monk in the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm.

However, although this is the case, if you really want to talk about life and death according to your strength, Mu Chen really doesn't think that this Guiyuan Realm can kill him in the later stage.

Not to mention that the Liu Shenglin in front of him had not reached the cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Maybe reaching the Spirit Transformation Realm is a qualitative change in the body, Liu Shenglin Muchen at that time may not be an opponent, but now, there is no problem at all.

After all, Mu Chen mastered a powerful enough kendo attainment, as well as cultivated the "Xuan Bone Creation Sutra", which had the first sutra of the Xuan Realm refining body.

With such strength, it is enough to make up for the effects caused by his own lack of cultivation.

Therefore, Mu Chen can now completely challenge the ability of the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm with the early stage of the Condensation Realm.

What's more, when Mu Chen broke through the Dan Realm, he used this heaven and earth as a dantian breakthrough, and when he broke through the Condensing Realm, he could use his own changes to involve the changes in this heaven and earth.

With such a background and great attainments, it has long been impossible to measure Mu Chen's strength with normal thinking.

I saw that on the long figure of Mu Chen, a fierce momentum suddenly burst out like soaring into the sky, and the breath of the whole person seemed to be combined with the Qingfeng Sword, which was enough to pierce the sky.

The originally faint and somewhat childish temperament also became incomparable at this moment.

Like a sword fairy!

"Up!"

Mu Chen's aura suddenly burst out, surrounded by a group of aura like the wind rolling up remnant clouds, and at this moment, the Qingfeng Sword in Mu Chen's hand suddenly stabbed out without warning!

At that moment, the Qingfeng Sword was no longer the light blue color it used to be, but was as bright and colorful as a firework.

Countless sword rays spread out like stars in the sky, and in the sword rays of this Qingfeng Sword, it was like seeing the wonders of the vast universe of heaven and earth.

One person, stepping on mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, a sword, cutting thousands of feet of red dust!

This sword skill, like a hexagram master containing all things in this heaven and earth, is incomparably magnificent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The many disciples who had already fled from the Qingling Sect had forgotten to run away, and were just looking at the terrifying sword skills of the man in the distance.

At this moment, their eyes suddenly turned into a white expanse, and they couldn't see clearly.

Only the dull sound of collision and the sound of explosion, like a dense drum beat, exploded wildly in the ears, making people's hearts beat and creepy.

If any of them went to confront the man on the mountain, it is estimated that he would have disappeared from this world by this time, even his corpse and bones.

In the field of vision of everyone at the bottom of the mountain, the white light gradually dissipated, and they saw the mountain-like fist in the distance rushing towards Mu Chen's direction.

But before he reached Mu Chen's side, he was defeated by one after another.

Mu Chen's sword was like a bright star, revealing the coercion of spiritual power, and it directly cut Liu Shenglin's fist into countless fragments of turbulence, constantly collapsing.

Such a spectacle amazed countless people under the mountain.

If it were normal, they would probably never encounter such a scene in their lives.

"Who is the person on the top of the mountain who came to break into the Qing Spirit Sect?" A friar looked into the distance and asked.

Yet no one answered him, and apparently, those people were stunned by the scene.

The person who had been in retreat in the Qingling Sect before was like a heavenly immortal to them, but now, this person who broke through the mountain could completely suppress the heavenly immortal.

How horrible this is!

Mu Chen's sword qi was still shining, and Liu Shenglin's fist momentum seemed to have gradually disappeared.

Mu Chen stood in place, just like everyone had seen Liu Shenglin's fist before.

Immovable and rock-solid.

When Liu Shenglin saw that this punch was also blocked by Mu Chen, his face couldn't help but change, and there was already a solemn meaning between the old eyebrows.

Is this really the power that a monk in the early stage of the Condensation Realm can have?

"Who the hell are you?" That Liu Shenglin shouted angrily.

Although he said this, Liu Shenglin did not stop moving.

Even though he was full of suspicion in his heart, no matter what Liu Shenglin said, he was also a powerful person in the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm who had been killed for a long time, and he was not shocked, he did not stop, and directly threw the third punch.

"Take another punch from me! Heaven and Earth Fist! ”

Thundered! Thundered!

Thousands of fists vibrated and burst out from Liu Shenglin's body and converged on Liu Shenglin's arms and fists.

This punch seems to be Tai Chi, the sea is inclusive, and all potentials are one.

This is the real biggest punch of the Overlord Spirit Crane Fist, and it is also a punch that Liu Shenglin has honed for many years and has reached the pinnacle.

This fist, this mountain of Qingling Sect, seems to have turned into a phantom shadow in Liu Shenglin's fist, and countless majestic mountains gathered together and suddenly rushed forward.

Gu Daoling felt the power of this punch, and he didn't dare to stand in front anymore, he had to avoid it, for fear of being affected by that terrifying fist.

Even the people under the mountain retreated dozens of feet, and even had to urge the aura in their bodies to surround them.

In this way, he resisted and defused the fist unleashed by Liu Shenglin.

If you were a monk who had just stepped into the path of cultivation, you would probably not be able to stand still at this moment, and you would have turned into powder!

This is the horror of the late stage of the Returning Yuan Realm!

This is still not the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, if this person has stepped into the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and releases this fist technique, it is estimated that the power released is more than ten times higher than the current release!

It was this punch that made everyone on the film list praise it as unparalleled, and directly made no one on the film list dare to come to Liu Shenglin's trouble.

But almost at the same time, Na Muchen didn't seem to feel anything, but the fighting spirit was fierce and unmatched.

Mu Chen's left fingertips lightly clasped on the Qingfeng sword body, and gently slashed from under the hilt to the blade.

Every time he slid through half a minute, the sword qi on the Qingfeng Sword was countless times stronger than just now.

At the moment when Mu Chen's left hand was released, a burst of sword groans erupted from the Qingfeng Sword Fitness, and in an instant, the Qingfeng Sword Warrior stabbed towards Liu Shenglin.

At that moment, everyone's vision seemed to see a white full moon rising from the Qingfeng Sword, and the recklessness he exuded in turn moistened the Qingfeng Sword, making the Qingfeng Sword's already pale blue sword even more blue.

Unreal and ethereal, yet dazzling and magnificent.

With the luster of the sword, it seems that it can compete with the great sun between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterward, a great sun suddenly appeared, shining in all directions, and the sword of the breeze was also scorching under the bath of this great sun. The original blue luster has become a little golden.

Accompanied by the sun and the moon, the combination of yin and yang, reflecting an incredible spectacle, this kind of scene that everyone present has never seen, so that everyone is shocked and lost their voices.

One person, holding the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and a sword, adjust the yin and yang of the world!

Thundered!!! Thundered!!!

On the Qingling Sect, Liu Linsheng's punch was like ordering ten thousand mountains, but Mu Chen's sword was like ordering the sun, moon and stars, shining brightly.

The two of them punched and swords, and suddenly burst out with the red name of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and the rolling ocean sword intent collided with Haoran's fist, either frozen and shattered, or smelted and evaporated, and performed the wonders of the world where extreme yin and yang, ice and fire blended.

Bang!

In the end, in the terrifying eyes of everyone, Haoran's fist was broken apart little by little, gradually collapsed, and all exploded.

Burst!!!

At the same time, Liu Shenglin's figure flickered, a mouthful of blood coughed up from the corner of his lips, and his face became extremely pale.

And the hand bones of his fists were all exploded by the bombardment of the ocean of sword intent.

His pupils dilated, and his brows were filled with incredulity and disbelief.

In previous years, he had been able to slash the head of an enemy under the neck with three punches.

But now, he made his fists weak within three punches, was seriously injured, and coughed up blood at the corners of his mouth.

And Liu Shenglin's opponent is just a hairy boy who has just stepped into the realm of condensation......

Three swords!

Mu Chen asked Liu Shenglin to cough up blood at the corner of his mouth!

Whether it was Gu Daoling or the disciples of the Qingling Sect who had escaped down the mountain, they were all stunned.

Who would have thought that the cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm who entered the Dao with his fist, Liu Shenglin, who was named in the two cities of Fengling Lingxi, would be defeated by a Mu Chen in the early stage of the Condensing Realm!

Seeing this, Gu Daoling's heart once again enthusiastically rose to the bitterness of the unknown origin, the three swords duel, just like an immortal performing martial arts, completely crushed the only bit of luck in Gu Daoling's heart.

In his heart, once again, there were some unspeakable regrets, and they were stronger and richer than the last time.

In the broken eyes of this area of the Qingling Sect's duel, the rocks were broken, the grass and trees were all destroyed by the fight between the two, and many shocking sword marks appeared on the ground, like ravines.

After Liu Shenglin coughed up blood, the whole person became much older again, and there was fatigue, suspicion, and helplessness between his eyebrows.

The gap between the late stage of the Condensation Realm and the middle stage of the Transformation Realm is so big!

But at this time, he Liu Shenglin was defeated.

And also suffered an internal wound in the eye!

This is undoubtedly incredible, infuriating and helpless!

"That's just the point?"

Not far away, Na Muchen looked at Liu Shenglin, shook his head, and said, "Your three punches are also a little interesting, but they are only a little interesting." There are too many faults! I want to pursue a huge momentum, but I choose to let the power be dispersed, and the fists cannot be concentrated. ”

Liu Shenglin's face was dull, standing in place, motionless, his pale cheeks cloudy.

After being silent for a long time, he took a deep breath, his eyes exuded a cold and vicious look, and said: "I admit that I underestimated you kid before, but this doesn't mean that you, a yellow-haired boy who plays with a sword, can slander my self-created boxing skills at will!" ”

Anyone can hear these words, this Liu Shenglin is very unhappy! Even he thinks that his failure now is just because of his previous negligence, not that he really can't beat him.