Chapter 311: Palm of Gods and Demons!

At the front of Mumeng, Fang Yi, who was smiling and smiling, stared at Lin Xiu, whose breath was soaring, shocked and appreciative.

"The ignorant boy in the past is now so shocking. ”

He still remembered that when he first met Lin Xiu, the other party was still a martial apprentice kid who had to ask about everything, but now he had grown to a realm where he could be shoulder to shoulder.

At this time, he was even a little glad, glad that he chose to help, instead of treating Lin Xiu as an ant that could be manipulated at will, like Jiang Zheng.

Although the result in front of him was still unknown, the balance of victory in his heart had already tilted to Lin Xiu's side.

He knew that Jiang Zheng would definitely lose, if not now, but in the future.

So, no matter what, he would protect Lin Xiu.

Fang Yi looked at Lin Xiu, whose aura had skyrocketed by one star, and a lot flashed through his mind.

And behind Fang Yi, hundreds of Mumeng disciples all looked at Lin Xiu in amazement, looking surprised.

The junior disciples who are not looked down upon by them bombarded the wall in their hearts again and again.

"This junior brother, how can he be so vigorous, and his strength can still grow!"

"It shouldn't be that I took some forbidden pill, otherwise how could the strength level increase so suddenly. ”

"No, the forbidden pill is very fatal. ”

"Regardless of whether you use the forbidden pill or not, I am convinced by the admiration of this junior brother, what is his name?"

"Damn, you don't know the name of the Taoist family, so you pretend to worship it to the extreme, you're sick!"

"Lin Xiu, remember, he has a good relationship with the boss. ”

Because of Lin Xiu's sudden surge in aura, the disciples of Fan Meng expressed their guesses in their hearts, but when it came to the most ruthless, they found that some of them didn't know the name of Lin Xiu.

Unlike Mu Meng's guess and sigh, Fan Meng's disciples all frowned and stared at Lin Xiu.

Now they have discovered that the teenager who was in the hands of others two months ago already has so many means at this time.

Feeling the aura of Lin Xiu's nine-star warrior, many of Fan Meng's disciples were a little shocked.

They worked hard for so long to get mixed up with six-star and seven-star samurai, and this kid only had two months before he completely surpassed them.

That kind of blow is a blow to their self-confidence in cultivation!

"Second, this kid is indeed much stronger than we imagined. In front of Fan Meng's disciples, the irritable male Yin Li was supporting Fan Meng's second child and muttered.

The delicate-looking second child, his face was still very pale at this time, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries when he was punched by Lin Xiu before.

"Yin Laosan, where the are you, no matter how good this kid is, he still has to die at the hands of our boss!"

"I still have a face, I don't know who scolded Lao Tzu for being embarrassed before, but now it's not like this!" The grumpy man pursed his lips disdainfully and walked away directly

When there was a lot of discussion on the field, Lin Xiu, who was on the battlefield, had already completed the surge of his aura.

Today, his strength is at the peak of the samurai nine-star, and he is only one step away from the martial artist.

This strength, even in the face of Jiang Zheng, a two-star martial artist, has the power to fight!

But he clearly knew that there was a time limit for forbidden martial arts, and beyond that time, he would fall into a period of weakness, so before that, he had to solve the trouble in front of him.

As soon as his mind moved, a broken long sword appeared in Lin Xiu's hand, this broken sword was the inferior spirit weapon that he had exchanged from Concubine Yun before, although it was broken, but the effect was very good.

At the moment when Lin Xiu's long sword was in hand, Jiang Zheng on the opposite side had already completed the condensation of his moves.

At this time, in front of Jiang Zheng's body, there was a phantom palm the size of a human hand suspended, and in the palm of this phantgor palm, the Tao pattern was depicted, and the trend was no different from the real person's palm print.

The only difference was the color of the palms, which were a blood-red color like human blood.

It looks like a human hand that has been peeled off, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Nine-star warrior, I didn't expect you to take forbidden pills, but these are useless in front of me!" Jiang Zheng, who had finished refining his moves, stared at Lin Xiu with sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled coldly.

Seeing that the condensation of the opponent's moves was completed, Lin Xiu did not hesitate and directly began to use his own moves.

"Is it useful, just try it and you'll know it!" Lin Xiu said coldly, and directly swung the remnant sword, stabbing at the other party with a sword.

"Boy, enjoy the taste of death! Palm of Gods and Demons" Jiang Zheng's sharp eyes stared at Lin Xiu, and his figure suddenly jumped up, carrying the illusion palm to attack directly.

The phantasmagor's blood-colored palm contained rich energy fluctuations, and the surrounding air rose and fell with that fluctuation, making it unreal.

Compared to the formation of the phantom palm, the sword that Lin Xiu stabbed out was much simpler, there were no moves, and some were just a sword intent!

The sword intent that surpasses the sky, the will that is unyielding in that sword intent!

Airplanes!

Such a simple move, but the sword of the inferior spirit weapon long sword, the sword body trembled, and there was a great tendency to collapse!

If there was someone who knew the sword present, he would definitely be surprised by Lin Xiu's sword, because the sword intent contained in this sword move was no longer a trace, but a strand!

A trace and a strand are just a difference in a unit of measurement, but the difference goes far into the sea.

As soon as one move came out, the Yuan Force in Lin Xiu's body was consumed seven or eight out of ten, which meant that Lin Xiu's strength temporarily broke through to a nine-star warrior, otherwise he would definitely be directly drained of his body by this move.

Such a sword stabbed directly at the blood-colored palm that rushed in the face.

"Hmph!" Jiang Zheng, who came with a blood-colored palm, stared at Lin Xiu's moves with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

This Palm of Gods and Demons is a promoted version of the Palm of the Buddha God, and its power has already increased several times, and he is very confident that under this move, even a three-star martial artist will be difficult to use.

And if it is facing a warrior in the samurai realm, it will definitely kill a bloody blur!

With this kind of confidence, Jiang Zheng's blood-red phantom palm rushed directly towards Lin Xiu.

The surrounding heaven and earth were constantly shaking because of such a competition between the two, and some disciples simply stayed away from this area, for fear of being affected by the battle.

Rumble!

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Xiu's Ling Tian sword stabbed directly into the blood-colored phantom palm, giving rise to an earth-shattering sound.

The power of that blood-colored palm was not small, and it actually blocked Lin Xiu's anti-heaven sword.

Burst!

After the blood-colored palm resisted the long sword, the layer of blood-red light on it began to surge along the remnant sword, instantly invading Lin Xiu's body, causing the latter's throat to heat and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Ha Luha, go die!" Jiang Zheng, who had been cold to the audience, finally laughed at this moment, but this laughter was so hideous!

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Xiu's bloodstained lips turned up.

"If you want me to die, you don't have that ability!" The sword intent of the sword against the sky was exhausted, and the next thing was the energy contained in it.