Chapter 787: Strength Greatly Increased
Lin Long punched out, and a domineering and terrifying force burst out, directly knocking one of the disciples to the ground, and spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.
"Damn! His strength has increased so much! The Rising Sun Daoist was both frightened and angry, and once again felt that death was beckoning him.
"No, I must not let him grow up, or I will be finished." The Rising Sun Daoist's face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes flickered, as if some sinister plan had emerged.
"Give it to me! Kill him and avenge Senior Brother Wang! The Rising Sun Daoist suddenly roared.
Thundered......
With an order, the remaining dozen or so martial disciples all rushed forward, each of them exerting two hundred percent of their combat power, making the entire space tremble.
"Come on! Haha, today I will let you see what a real strong man is! Lin Long looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the breath in his body shook suddenly, his legs bent slightly, and his body flew out like a sharp arrow, and in an instant, he collided with the three martial apprentices.
Only four loud noises were heard, and before the three martial disciples could react, they were sent flying, vomiting blood and seriously injured on the ground, and they couldn't get up at all.
After Lin Long eliminated the three martial apprentices with one move, he immediately pounced towards the other martial apprentices, like a fierce tiger, both offensive and defensive, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, five or six martial apprentices were also knocked to the ground.
"Ahh Damn bastard, how dare you disobey your master's orders? Look for death! Seeing that his senior brothers were defeated in the hands of the other party one by one, the Xuyang Daoist was furious and thundered: "You stand down, and I will personally solve him!" ”
"Senior Brother Xuyang, this guy is very evil, you must be careful!" Those injured martial disciples hurriedly admonished, they knew that the Rising Sun Dao was a ninth-order cultivator refining body, and their strength was much higher than theirs, so they would rest assured.
"Don't worry, I'll kill him by the sword myself!" The Rising Sun Daoist snorted coldly, his eyes stared at Lin Long fiercely, his body bent slightly, ready to attack.
"Xuyang, you are already old, let you try what is called a real martial art today, Flame Burning City!" Lin Long said indifferently, as soon as the words fell, his right arm suddenly moved, as if a raging fire was burning, exuding a blazing temperature.
Immediately after, in the frightened eyes of the Rising Sun Daoist, Lin Long's right hand turned into an afterimage, and in an instant, dozens of palm prints were shot out at the same time, overwhelming the sky and blocking all escape routes.
Those palm prints were incredibly powerful, containing terrifying destructiveness, and once they bombarded the body of the Rising Sun Daoist, they would surely shatter their bones and bones, and their internal organs would rupture and die.
"Damn it!" The face of the Rising Sun Daoist changed drastically, he roared wildly, his whole body burst out, and a scorching light shrouded him, resisting Lin Long's stormy attack, he wanted to dodge, but he was blocked by dense palm prints, and there was nowhere to escape.
"Poof!" In the end, under the exhaustion of all the defenses of the Rising Sun Daoist, he could not withstand Lin Long's stormy attack after all, and his chest was torn out of several deep scars that could be seen in the bones, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out.
He staggered to the ground, his face a look of pain and hideousness.
The winner is decided!
Lin Long stood proudly, his clothes hunting, like a god coming to the world, condescending to look down on the Rising Sun Daoist.
This scene suddenly plunged the surroundings into an eerie silence.
"How is that possible? Senior Brother Xuyang actually lost! Many of the warriors stared at each other with round eyes and dull faces, looking incredulous.
"This ......" Lin Long's mother, who was also his father's widow, was also dumbfounded, her pale face was full of shock.
Lin Long won!
She had never expected Lin Long to be able to beat her son Lin Tianming, so all along, her spirit was very depressed, and she couldn't sleep peacefully all night, worried and afraid of insomnia.
But now, Lin Long not only won, but also won by a crushing advantage.
He told everyone with facts that his efforts over the years were not in vain, at least he had the strength to protect his family.
"Mom, I'm back!" At this time, Lin Long turned his head with a bright smile on his face and said to his mother.
"Dragon!" Hearing Lin Long's shout, Lin Mu finally came to her senses, and hurriedly threw herself into his arms, howling and crying, like a child.
Lin Long gently stroked his mother's back and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm back, and no one can bully your mother and son." ”
"Hmm." Mother Lin nodded obediently and wiped away her tears.
"Mom, you rest first, and I'll accompany you when I'm done with this garbage." Lin Long let go of his hand, turned around and walked in front of the Rising Sun Daoist, lowered his head and said indifferently: "Rising Sun, all this is caused by you, how do you say I should punish you?" ”
Hearing this, the Rising Sun Daoist stiffened, and his face was pale and bloodless.
Lin Long slowly raised his hand, aimed at the head of the Rising Sun Daoist, and pressed it hard.
"Lin Long, you dare!" At this critical moment, an angry roar came from the bottom of the mountain, and immediately a figure flew up the mountain, bringing a hurricane.
"Second brother, save me!" When the Rising Sun Daoist saw Lin Haidao coming, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted.
Lin Haidao stared at Lin Long coldly, and shouted coldly: "Evil beast, let go of your eldest brother, kneel down and confess!" ”
"Get out!" The corners of Lin Long's mouth outlined a trace of disdain, and his palm pressed without hesitation, and with a bang, the forehead of the Rising Sun Daoist exploded, and the red and white splashed all over the ground, shocking.
"Bastard, give me death!" Lin Haidao was completely angry, his eyes were red, his body burst out with a fierce aura, he took a step forward, his hands clenched into claws, and he buckled Lin Long's throat like lightning.
"Carving insect skills, dare to show ugliness in front of me!"
Lin Long smiled coldly, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of flame drilled out of his fingers, heading straight for Lin Haidao.
This flame is the condensation of the ancestral fire spirit bead of the Eastern Wilderness, although the quality is only inferior, but the power is quite terrifying, it can burn gold and break stones.
"Huh?" Lin Haidao's face changed slightly, feeling the threat of this flame, he hurriedly withdrew his palm, and a vast vitality wrapped his palm, isolating everything, and the flame was blocked.
"It turns out that your strength has reached the peak of the early stage of the Judan Realm, no wonder you dare to provoke me Xuyang." A look of sarcasm appeared on Lin Haidao's face, and he mocked: "It's a pity, you still can't change the ending, because you don't deserve it!" ”
As soon as Lin Haidao's words fell, his hands suddenly closed, and his vitality exploded, turning into a crimson giant sword, exuding a rich scorching aura fluctuation, and slashing down.
With this move, Lin Haidao unleashed the full strength of an eighth-level martial artist, which was enough to kill any early stage martial artist of the Judan Realm, or even a more powerful martial artist.
"Lin Long, take your life!" Lin Haidao's face showed a bloodthirsty expression.