Lin Xi didn't speak, but relied on his exquisite body to fight with Meng Jun. He tried to blast out more than ten punches in a row, but all the punches were split by Meng Jun with his magic sword.

The fist couldn't hit Meng Jun, and the power was immediately greatly inferior.

After about twenty punches, Lin Xi finally figured out the power of the magic sword in Meng Jun's hand, and his body shook and retreated like lightning.

"Meng Jun, do you really think that I can't deal with you? I'll convince you to die today!"

Lin Xi no longer dodged this time, his aura changed, his expression was awe-inspiring, and a monstrous aura erupted from his whole body.

"All rivers are inclusive!"

Lin Xi shouted violently and suddenly punched.

At this moment, Lin Xi's breath became secretive, like an unfathomable ocean, Chapter 42 turned the tide. Around him, the air was like a rushing river, exuding a violent aura.

As soon as Lin Xi's moves changed, everyone in the hall was shocked. They all felt this vast and boundless fist intent.

"What kind of martial arts is this?!"

Elder Long Li of the Lieyang Sect was taken aback, after such a distance, Lin Xi's fist intent and artistic conception had affected him. The air in the entire hall also seemed to become as viscous as seawater.

As a major sect with nearly 10,000 disciples, the elders of the Lieyang Sect are all well-informed. However, with everyone's knowledge, they have never seen such a vast consciousness, covering Liaowu's boxing techniques.

That kind of ocean-like fist intent alone has already surpassed the boxing techniques of all sects. Even the Zhenfang fist of the Lieyang Sect was overshadowed by this huge fist intent.

"Meng Jun, you just accept your fate!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, Lin Xi suddenly made a move.

Thundered!

The heavens shook, and the entire hall shook violently in Lin Xi's fist wind. Around Lin Xi, the air flow boiled, turning into hundreds of millions of fierce horses and dragons, neighing and roaring, rushing towards Meng Jun.

"How, how is it possible!"

A deep fear appeared in Meng Jun's eyes. Chapter 42: Turning the Tide

He had never seen such a fist and palm style. The magic sword could split individual qi energy, but it was useless against such thousands of violent air currents.

In Lin Xi's shocking punch, Meng Jun felt like a flat boat in the storm of the sea, carrying heavy loads and floating, powerless to resist at all.

"In this world, how can there be such a move?"

The last thought crossed Meng Jun's mind, and the violent air flow of ten thousand horses galloping rapidly expanded in his eyes, completely engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

Meng Jun's entire body exploded and turned into powder.

"Second Elder!"

Sixth Elder Han Shizhong exclaimed.

His body retreated, and he withdrew directly from the battlefield, looking at the place where Meng Jun disappeared in shock. Looking at Lin Xi's gaze again, he was already full of fear.

Meng Jun, who was holding a magic sword, couldn't stop Lin Xi's punch.

"This, this...... What kind of martial arts is this!"

The two Dragon Power Stage Elders of the Burning Sun Sect had pale faces, and their hearts felt a great shock.

Although Meng Jun's strength is not strong, he is definitely not weak. The powerhouse of the King Kong Period, under Lin Xi's hands, couldn't stand a single palm, and his bones were directly gone.

This kind of palm power is simply terrifying to the sky, and even the two elders of the Dragon Power Realm can't help but be afraid.

Lin Xi looked at the place where Meng Jun disappeared, his eyes looked at the sky full of powder, and it was not until the last trace of dust fell that the light in his eyes dimmed.

Meng Jun colluded with the Lieyang Sect, and it was not a pity to die, and ten killings were not enough to vent his anger. It's just that it hurt my aunt Lin Ruyun, and now I don't know if I'm alive or dead.

"Auntie, you wait. I will definitely come to your rescue!"

Lin Xi came back to his senses, the battle was still going on, Lin Xi suddenly grabbed the magic sword that Meng Jun had dropped, stretched out his hand and threw it, and immediately threw it:

"Great Elder, give!"

What kind of person the Great Elder is, he is only one line away from the tenth thundering period. As soon as he stretched out his hand to take it, he immediately took the sword in his hand, not giving the two Burning Sun Sect elders on the opposite side a chance at all.

In the blink of an eye, the form immediately took a sharp turn, which was extremely unfavorable to the Burning Sun Sect.

"Boy, look for death!"

A Dragon Power Elder of the Burning Sun Sect was furious, and suddenly gave up the Great Elder and killed Lin Xi.

All the plans, all kinds of links, the bad is bad for Lin Xi. If it weren't for Lin Xi's appearance, the Great Elder would have been executed long ago, Meng Jun would not have died, and the magic sword would not have fallen into the hands of the Great Elder.

What's more, just by virtue of Lin Xi killing the third prince of the Lieyang Sect and another dragon power elder, it was enough for the two of them to kill Lin Xi quickly.

Bang!

A flaming golden-robed elder flashed out and pounced on Lin Xi. The moment he pounced, the entire hall was buzzing and shaking, and the sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger's roar resounded through the void.

His momentum was extremely strong, filling the heavens and the earth, like a fierce dragon born out of thin air.

Bang!

A big palm was like a pot lid, and it was violently buckled down. The scorching fist intent turned the air in the hall into a sea of fire. It was the Burning Sun Sect's Zhen Sect's peerless Red Flame Palm.

"Come on!"

Lin Xi did not dodge or dodge, with his current cultivation, it was suppression to deal with Meng Jun. Only by facing this kind of real dragon power realm powerhouse head-on can he test his strength.

Bang!

Lin Xi's body shook, his palm flipped over, and he greeted Lin Xi, the dragon power elder, with the momentum of supporting the sky. The moment he made a move, a scorching fist intent also scorched the void, creating the momentum of a sea of fire.

In the sea of fire, there was also a low sound of dragon roaring. Although it is not as majestic as Elder Long Li, it is also an out-and-out sign that his strength has entered the Dragon Power Period.

"Red Flame Palm!"

Seeing Lin Xi use the Red Flame Palm of the Burning Sun Sect, the elders of the Burning Sun Sect in the Flame Golden Robe were taken aback. This kind of strong and domineering head is the town school of the Lieyang Sect, and it has never been passed on, but now it has been learned by Lin Xi as an outsider.

He naturally didn't know that this was the palm score that Lin Xi had learned from him after killing Chi Yangong and the others.

Bang bang bang!

In the flash of light, Lin Xi and the elders of the Burning Sun Sect seemed to turn into one small and one large dragon, and they fought more than ten times in an instant. The flames were blazing within a radius of more than 20 zhang, and the air seemed to be burned.

Each move of the two of them was powerful, completely abandoning their defenses, like two ancient beasts, each frantically colliding.

Lin Xi's strength is only more than 10,000 catties, which can only be regarded as the strength of the early realm of the dragon power stage, and compared with the elders of the Burning Sun Sect, there is obviously still a gap between him.

Every time the Elder of the Burning Sun Sect slapped down, it was like a mountain peak crashing. Lin Xi stepped back step by step, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, the surface of his body was in a depression, and his bones collapsed everywhere, he was slapped down by the elders of the Burning Sun Sect with terrifying force, which looked very terrifying.

However, Lin Xi gritted his teeth and held on, regardless of it, palm after palm, punch after punch, constantly bombarding the elders of the Burning Sun Sect.

On the scene, it seems that it is quite unfavorable to Lin Xi.

The strength of the Elder of the Burning Sun Sect was obviously at the advantage, completely suppressing Lin Xi. The muscles and epithelia of the strong people in the dragon power period were even more powerful, and Lin Xi's heavy blow slapped on him, and there was no scar at all.

"Senior brother, fight quickly, I can't support it anymore!"

In the main hall, the Elder of the Burning Sun Sect, who was fighting fiercely with the Great Elder Zhao Xiong, roared. Great Elder Zhao Xiong was already stronger than two of them, and he had obtained the magic sword of the Qi Refining Realm in his hand, if he hadn't been seriously injured before, he wouldn't be able to stop it at all now.

"Quick...... Run!-"

However, unexpectedly, Elder Long Li, who obviously had the upper hand and seemed to be about to end the battle soon, suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

Just two words seemed to drain all his strength.

"What!?"

The elders of the Burning Sun Sect, who were waiting for support, were shocked when they heard this roar, and their whole body was startled.

He turned his head suddenly, and immediately saw a painfully distorted face, drenched in cold sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot.

“！！！”

The Elder of the Burning Sun Sect was suddenly shaken, his mind was blank, and he was almost unable to think in shock:

"How could this be?!"

Obviously, the senior brother has the upper hand, obviously the other party is just a young offspring, and his strength is not as good as the senior brother, and it is clear that the young man was beaten miserably, and his senior brother was unharmed......

Why, the senior brother actually told himself to run away?

The corner of his eyes swept over, and he realized that although Lin Xi was at a disadvantage and retreated step by step, every time he slapped his palm, although the senior brother had no scars on the surface of his body, his body trembled in pain.

In particular, when Lin Xi's whole body bones made a snapping sound, the convulsions were even more obvious, and he seemed to endure intense pain.

"Run!"

The flaming gold-robed dragon power elder let out a haggard roar again, and he felt like he couldn't hold out for much longer.

"Can you escape?"

Lin Xi's voice was cold, although he seemed to be retreating step by step, his body had been blocking the exit of the main hall of the sect.

The powerhouses of the dragon power period have never been able to decide life and death with three fists and two legs. Strong vitality is destined to be a protracted battle.

Lin Xi's strength was not as strong as that of the elders of the Lieyang Sect, but what he injured was the outside, muscles, bones, and tendons, while although the elders of the Lieyang Sect were less attacked, the internal organs and internal organs he injured were the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

Every punch of Lin Xi contains the strength of the inner fist. Every ounce of his strength passed through the skin membrane of the elder of the Dragon Power Period and shook into his internal organs.

Therefore, the body appearance of the Elder of the Burning Sun Sect looked unharmed, as if Lin Xi's strength was completely unable to hurt him. However, in fact, his injuries were far more serious than Lin Xi's.

Especially when Lin Xi used the "vertebral strike triple", his strength skyrocketed several times, and the trauma to his internal organs was even more serious.

The destructive power of the inner fist is far beyond the imagination of the warriors of this world!

In this protracted battle, from the very beginning, Lin Xi was destined to win.

The timing is almost there, the opponent's internal organs have been hit hard, and the strength is far less than the beginning. Lin Xi's boxing method finally used the strongest boxing technique, and the victory was determined in one fell swoop.

"The victory or defeat has been decided, as a respect for the strong, I will use the strongest boxing technique to send you on the road!"

Lin Xi's eyes burst out with a snowy light, he suddenly retracted his fist, and then used the most powerful fist on the Ten Thousand Emperors Diagram, "Qi Swallowing Eight Desolation Fist".

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