Chapter 267: Heavy Punch

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Beichen pounced on the Soul Conjuring Beast, and the variety in his hand quickly took shape, turning into two fist gloves with a three-inch long and short awl in front of him.

This thing Lin Beichen fantasized about when he was a boxer, and when he smashed down with the power of his fist, it actually had more destructive power than a real sword.

Hummingbird Hook!

In an instant, Lin Beichen threw sixty punches, each punch slamming heavily on the Conjuring Beast.

The angry spirit beast slammed its claws, and Lin Beichen was directly knocked out.

First, a stack of bombardment tremles sounded violently, and then a terrifying sixty deep pits appeared on the conjuring beast's body, and his feet sank rapidly, and the rocks under his feet were like mud all the way to the base of his thighs.

After a brief pause, milky blood began to erupt from the pits.

This scene stunned everyone.

The three waitresses who were still giggling just now were all disgraced at the moment, and the sixty dense fist pits were really amazing, especially the white blood that looked like a fountain, which gave them a great shock.

The shadow puppet's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to applaud Lin Beichen.

Dahe Red Carp didn't expect Lin Beichen to have such a hand, not to mention his wit, just in that moment, sixty punches, and the heavy blow to the flesh made her feel incredible!

Hurry? It's not too fast, and she can do it, but it's definitely not possible to be that heavy with every punch.

Put yourself in her shoes, if Lin Beichen suddenly launched an attack on her, these sixty punches would smash like a tsunami, if she could avoid nature, it would be the best, if she couldn't avoid it, she wouldn't have to think about defense, even if she could hit a dozen punches, the remaining forty punches would still be fatal!

Even Yongnian Gongzi showed an expression of surprise at this moment, he didn't expect Lin Beichen to have such a means.

Lin Beichen was also seriously injured, the claws of the spirit beast tore his thigh, and blood and broken flesh continued to flow down his thigh.

However, Lin Beichen did not stop attacking, he finally accumulated a little advantage, this advantage is fleeting, if he does not grasp this opportunity, Lin Beichen may be difficult to create such a good opportunity.

Normal people swung out the 60 punches that they had just exerted with all their might, so they also needed to take a break, not only because their cultivation was not enough, but also because their physical bodies couldn't stand it.

But Lin Beichen quickly approached the soul conjuring beast that was roaring in severe pain.

Hummingbird Hook!

Lin Beichen gritted his teeth, and sixty punches were imprinted on the soul beast again.

The original white hair of the spiritualist beast, the cute and soft body, at this moment. It's turned into mud.

The meat was all smashed.

Especially the sharp awl on the full set, which plunged deep into the flesh and blood of the conjuring beast.

This time he was even more irritable, waving his claws and grabbing indiscriminately, Lin Beichen, with the experience of the last time, bounced off the moment he finished attacking the Soul Conjuring Beast, making all the attacks of the Soul Conjuring Beast fall in the air.

And what is even more terrifying is that after Lin Beichen and the Soul Conjuring Beast distanced himself, a swallow turned around in the air and flew in front of the Soul Conjuring Beast again.

Hummingbird Hook!

It was another level 60 heavy punch, and it slammed into the soul conjuring beast.

Lin Beichen seemed to be tireless, and one hundred and eighty punches poured down on the body of the conjuring beast like a storm.

This time, the people watching the battle around were no longer shocked, but had a dull expression.

Lin Beichen is just a guy who has just stepped into the realm of human immortals, and with his cultivation, he is also a hand for these demon kings on weekdays.

Now every demon king has to beat the drum in his heart, and in the future, when they encounter a guy in the fairy realm, should they choose to retreat.

60 punches are hard to parry.

120 punches, people can't even give birth to the idea of parrying.

180 heavy punches, still in such a short period of time, they can only scream a demon.

Yongnian Gongzi had a deep doubt in his eyes at the moment, he had always thought that Mu Beidou was Lin Beichen, but now this idea was finally shaken.

Lin Beichen is a member of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, and what he is best at is naturally swordsmanship.

And Mu Beidou is obviously the best at boxing, these two people should just be relatively similar, and it happens that the names are also relatively similar, so they should be completely different people.

Eternal Childe rarely doubts his judgment, and now he has to overturn his previous judgment himself.

The Spiritualist Beast had always been dormant underground, and when it rarely showed its head for thousands of years, he never imagined that one day he would be beaten like this.

For the Soul Conjuring Beast, he should be very good at fighting a good fight, but at this moment, he suddenly suffered such a setback, and the Soul Conjuring Beast immediately had the idea of retreating!

The body of the conjuring beast is not hard, and there are even some soft, and there is not enough calcium source to stay underground all year round, and the conjuring beast is more equivalent to a mollusk.

was smashed down by Lin Beichen's 180 punches, and his whole body was smashed into mud, especially the awl, which made him even more painful. m.

Lin Beichen is already so difficult to deal with, and there is an eternal son who is eyeing him, not to mention the increasingly blazing sun and yang qi, it can be said that this battle of soul conjuring beasts has no chance of winning at all.

Seeing Lin Beichen's body turn back in the air, and actually rushed over again, the spirit beast was immediately frightened in his heart, his feet slashed, and his body sank extremely quickly.

But it takes a certain amount of time to dig a pit downward, but Lin Beichen's fist will not wait that long.

In the blink of an eye, another 60 punches poured down!

Lin Beichen can still swing punches, and it seems that the power of these 60 punches has not changed at all.

Everyone present thought it was incredible.

And the Soul Conjuring Beast swayed its body in panic, wanting to get rid of Lin Beichen's fist.

All 60 punches were hit.

The screams of the spiritualist beasts were deafening.

The Soul Conjuring Beast of the moment no longer has a complete appearance, more like a lump of mud that keeps wriggling.

At this moment, one after another tentacle soul beasts came out of their bodies and entangled Lin Beichen's feet.

Lin Beichen's body sank suddenly, and he was pulled into the hole in the ground with a swish.

Lin Beichen screamed, originally thinking that the Soul Conjuring Beast was trying to escape, but he didn't expect the Soul Conjuring Beast to leave a hand.

At this moment, Lin Beichen just wanted to shout at Yongnian Gongzi.

Yongnian Gongzi didn't expect the Soul Conjuring Beast to play such a trick, but the Soul Conjuring Beast didn't kill Lin Beichen, so it was inconvenient for him to make a move, so Yongnian Gongzi's body sneaked into the hole dug out by the Soul Conjuring Beast together.

In front of Lin Beichen's eyes, countless stones were slashing at great speed, and the world around him was getting darker and colder.

Lin Beichen could feel that the yin qi was getting stronger and stronger!

The Soul Conjuring Beast itself is a ghost-like feminine life, and the place where he lives is naturally the Land of Extreme Yin, and the Soul Conjuring Beast on the ground can't even exert fifty percent of its own strength, and when it comes to his lair, the situation is completely different, and he can even exert twelve percent of his strength!

Some people died, but not completely......