Chapter 171: One Punch to Decide the Winner

"He has been surrounded by the powerful ghosts and devouring spirits of the Withered Moon Daoist, if he can't break through from inside, his mana will be exhausted in a long time," Seeing Lin Chuan surrounded by grimaces, a Tiansha Sect monk said in a deep voice

Yan Qiu, who was standing next to him, nodded and agreed: "The attack of the True Soul Sect is strange and unpredictable, the power of the Dry Moon's Powerful Ghost Devouring Spirit is not weak, and he is rashly surrounded by it, and it is a little difficult to break through, this person is a little careless."

Yan Qiu said and quietly glanced at Xiao Rao next to her, but saw that Xiao Rao was expressionless and did not look worried at all.

Kuyue looked at Lin Chuan who was surrounded, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, with the mana of a mid-foundation building monk, he would definitely not be able to last long, and when the mana was completely devoured, Lin Chuan would be defeated.

However, suddenly a 'crackling' sound came from the place surrounded by evil spirits, and then a silver thunderbolt surged out, turning into a silver thunder net and spreading out in all directions.

The ghosts surrounding Lin Chuan were rushed by the silver thunder and lightning, and they all screamed and turned into ashes, and the remaining ghosts fled out in horror, as if they had met a nemesis.

"Thunder and lightning secret technique!" Kuyue exclaimed in surprise, her face became extremely ugly, the thunder and lightning secret technique was the nemesis of the True Soul Sect's secret technique.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of powerful ghosts turned into flying ashes, and the withered moon's face suddenly became very ugly, and with a pinch of his left hand, the majestic black mist on his body gushed out, and the banner in his right hand waved continuously, and powerful aura fluctuations emanated from his body.

"Hey, it's actually a thunder and lightning secret technique!" Luo Jing let out a cry of surprise in his mouth, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes

"It seems that the Withered Moon Daoist is in trouble" The other Lingxiao Peak monk next to him also looked shocked, and then said slowly

"However, it seems that this person's thunder and lightning power is not very strong, and it may not be so simple to deal with the withered moon with this power," another disciple of Lingxiao Peak next to him said in a deep voice.

He saw that after Lin Chuan burst out with silver thunder and lightning just now, the light of the wind and thunder wings behind him dimmed slightly, and he thought of something in his heart.

After Lin Chuan surrounded and tore apart the powerful ghosts outside his body, the wind and thunder wings fluttered, and they unfolded in an instant, and his body was pulled into an afterimage and flew forward quickly.

"Hmph, just in the middle stage of foundation building, there is still the power to defy the sky!" Withered Yue's eyes were cold, his left hand pinched, and the surrounding black mist rolled for a while, turning into a black dragon several feet long above his head, his eyes flashed with blood-red light, and a thick black mist was wrapped around his body, and powerful power emanated from his body.

Roar!

The black dragon roared, its eyes looked at Lin Chuan who rushed towards it viciously, and with the wave of the flag in the hand of the withered moon, the dragon flew out as soon as it circled.

A huge aura suddenly burst out, and Luo Jing and Yan Qiu, who were standing on the periphery watching, couldn't help but change their faces.

"It's not good, the Withered Moon Daoist is really angry, this person is in danger!" Luo Jing let out a low breath, but he didn't mean to stop it.

Yan Qiu also saw that the blow of the withered moon was not reserved, and quietly glanced at Xiao Rao, only to see Xiao Rao frowning slightly, with a trace of worry on her face, but she had no intention of making a move.

Whoop ......!

The black dragon twisted its huge body and rushed towards Lin Chuan, and the ground exploded one after another, and Lin Chuan on the opposite side came towards him, feeling a huge pressure acting on him.

With one move of the Red Moon Sword in his right hand, mana was injected into it, and then he slashed forward, and a crimson sword qi several zhang long broke through the air, and the air suddenly made a sneering sound.

"At this time, he can still emit such a powerful sword aura, this person's strength is extraordinary!" Luo Jing saw the sword qi emitted by Lin Chuan, and his face was shocked again.

"I'm afraid that this person's mana is far superior to that of a cultivator of the same level, but this sword qi alone can't block the attack of the Withered Moon Daoist," another Lingxiao Peak disciple said in a deep voice.

The eyes of everyone at the bottom of the valley were concentrated, their expressions were different, and in a short period of time, Lin Chuan's strength was obviously much stronger than that of the monks of the same level.

However, at this moment, everyone also felt the withered moon exert all their strength, and they were a little worried about Lin Chuan, at this time, although the crimson sword qi emitted by Lin Chuan was amazingly powerful, it was absolutely impossible to completely control the withered moon's attack.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the black dragon swung its long tail, opened its blood basin and bit the crimson sword qi with its big mouth, biting the entire sword qi, the light of the crimson sword qi gradually dimmed, and there were faint signs of collapse.

Lin Chuan in the back was not in a hurry, took a deep breath, the Thousand Variations Technique was running rapidly, and the power of the dragon elephant hidden in his body was suddenly mobilized.

Rumble!

A huge force poured out from Lin Chuan's body, and the ground around him exploded, and a huge dragon elephant phantom appeared behind Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan's footsteps stopped, his right hand stretched out, and the power in his body surged towards his right hand, and in an instant, the powerful forces around Lin Chuan condensed into a circle of storms and rose into the sky.

The power was condensed in the right hand, and the air around the entire right arm was entwined.

I only heard Lin Chuan's low roar, his right hand retracted, and then he threw a punch forward, the fist was over, and the whirlpool around his arm was entangled, and the anger was overflowing.

And almost at the same time, the red sword qi shattered with a 'click', and the black dragon swung its tail and rushed over, and Lin Chuan's fist just smashed on the black dragon head.

The power of the dragon elephant hidden in the fist exploded, and the black dragon that rushed towards it was suddenly stunned, and then it was crushed by the powerful force emitted by Lin Chuan from the head.

Bang bang bang!

The ground exploded, and countless stones scattered in all directions, making a 'snort' sound of breaking through the air.

In an instant, the Kung Fu Black Jiaolong was torn to pieces, and the chaotic aura surged in all directions, rolling up circles of thick smoke and dust.

On the other side, Kuyue snorted, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and the terrifying fist power tore the black dragon apart and continued to rush forward, instantly arriving at Kuyue's side.

Kuyue's face changed greatly, at this time he could feel the horror of the fist in front of him, and he flew back in panic, at this moment, Lin Chuan waved his big hand, and the terrifying fist power instantly turned into a breeze and dissipated.

Kuyue was already ready to withstand the attack of this terrifying energy, but at this moment, the strength of her fist turned into a breeze and dissipated, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Lin Chuan opposite, her face was a little complicated at first, but she quickly calmed down, hugged her fist, and simply said: "It's me who lost."

"Accept" Lin Chuan returned the salute with his fists and said lightly

The surrounding monks were stunned for a while, and they didn't react for a while, and after a while, Luo Jing shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I didn't expect him to be a master of dual cultivation of the law body."

"Isn't Senior Brother Luo going to make a move?" asked a Lingxiao Peak monk beside him

Luo Jing shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I couldn't take that blow just now, his strength is indeed very strong" After Luo Jing saw Lin Chuan's powerful punch, he gave up his intention to make a move.