Chapter 330: Half a Thousand Warriors
"Liao Huajing!"
"The deputy head of the Wankong Gate has appeared!"
"The ancestor of Wankong Gate, the limit is approaching, it has not appeared for a long time, and the current Wankong Gate, every qiΔ is in charge of Liao Huajing!"
"Liao Huajing is already a powerhouse in the Half Thousand Realms, and this time, it was his turn to come forward directly. β
"If it wasn't for Liao Huajing to come forward, who else could it be, the third master of Wankong Gate was killed!"
Lin Yiming listened to the exclamations coming from the crowd, and raised his eyes to look at the other side.
"Are you a smiling face to kill the gods?" Liao Huajing looked over with a cold face.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Yiming directly ignored Liao Huajing's cold eyes, stretched out his hand and made a gesture to count the money, and said impatiently: "Bring me what I want, you can take them away." β
"Really?" Liao Huajing's face froze for a moment, and then with a bang, he instantly pulled out the long knife on his waist.
The long knife came out of its sheath, and suddenly, a burst of extremely cold aura quickly spread to all around.
"The thing is here, I just don't know if you have the ability to take it. β
Liao Huajing snorted coldly, not giving the other party a moment to react at all, with a twist of his wrist, the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, and in an instant, an astonishing aura burst out.
The thin blade, at this moment, exuded a majestic aura, and in a trance, it was like a majestic mountain, pressed down from the top of the head, and it became difficult for the person to breathe.
"Shot!"
"It's time for the show!"
"It's such an amazing sword momentum, it really deserves to be a master of half a thousand realms. β
"Legend has it that Liao Huajing's knife skills are like a mountain, and he is called the king of the knife mountain. β
"The long knife is like a mountain, when others are still pursuing the realm of lifting weights, Liao Huajing has already reached the realm of lifting weights!"
Around. The crowd of onlookers suddenly became interested, they came, not only to watch the excitement, but also to watch the masters fight, and learn from the experience!
Lin Yiming felt the cold aura coming from the opposite side, and his body quickly flashed to the side, dodging the oncoming sword, the martial artist of the Half Thousand Realm, it was really unusual.
It's just a slash, but it can bring such a terrible knife momentum. It makes people's breathing heavy.
It is not surprising that Liao Huajing failed with one sword, and it is really strange that a martial artist who can defeat Chen Mingkong can't even dodge such a knife.
Looking at the warrior in front of him, he was not in a hurry, brandishing his long knife, slashing down one after another.
He didn't seem to be swinging his knife very fast, but between each and every one. There doesn't seem to be any gap, as if it should have been a trick.
Every time a knife is slashed, people produce a kind of this knife. The illusion that it should have been chopped like this.
Every knife seems to contain the principles of heaven and earth, and the laws of the Great Dao!
In the midst of this knife momentum, the air around him became heavy.
Lin Yiming's eyes condensed, and he kept dodging to both sides. He didn't say that any of the martial artists of the Half Thousand Realm had fought before, but he hadn't even seen the powerhouses of the Half Thousand Realm make a move.
Suddenly, I met such a strong person. He was a little uncomfortable for a while, and he had never had an opponent who could have the artistic conception of Liao Huajing.
"What a quick move!"
"It's too fast to see it, it's really worthy of being a strong man who can defeat Chen Mingkong, but this body method makes people feel collapsed, if we encounter it, I'm afraid we won't even be able to touch it." β
"This time, it's really the right one!"
In the distance, among the crowd of onlookers, an exclamation sounded.
"Chenchen, look at it, his body style is similar to that guy, no matter how he is in the body, he is actually very similar in figure!" Fu Xiaoyao pointed at the man who was hiding from a distance and shouted loudly.
"It's very similar, but it's not necessarily him, keep watching. Luo Chen looked at the two people in the field indifferently.
After Lin Yiming dodged a few times, he looked at the opponent who was keeping a certain distance from him, his footsteps turned, and he suddenly rushed out towards the front.
He uses his fists, so naturally he can get closer to exert his power.
However, just after taking a step, on the opposite side, Liao Huajing's knife style suddenly changed, and the knife technique became extremely fast, one knife after another, slashing endlessly, as if the mountains and peaks were pressing.
Lin Yiming's forward footsteps suddenly paused slightly, and the next moment, the most primitive and pure violent aura rushed out of his body, and his whole person, like a fierce tiger, rushed forward.
Even if there are many sword shadows, there is only one knife, which seems to be many, just because of the speed of casting, as long as the speed is faster than the opponent, then it can crack the opponent's attack!
Looking at the dense knife shadows on the opposite side, Lin Yiming stretched out a hand and smashed it down with a punch.
Looking at his movements, in the distance, the crowd of onlookers suddenly let out bursts of exclamations.
"Is he crazy?"
No matter how strong his body is, it is only flesh after all, and it cannot be harder than a knife. The other party is a master of the Half Thousand Realms, how can the knife he uses be an ordinary thing!"
"Is he going to trade injuries for an opportunity?"
In the surprised eyes of everyone, Lin Yiming looked at the knife shadow on the opposite side, and the punch he hit suddenly lifted upward, and he accelerated straight out!
The next moment, countless sword shadows suddenly shattered, and at the same time, an icy chill came.
Lin Yiming's fist pressed against the blade with incomparable precision.
Liao Huajing looked at the man opposite with a shocked face, and was shocked in his heart, the other party was able to crack his attack, not by virtue of the understanding of the whole fist method at all, it was completely based on fast speed and great strength to crack it violently.
Originally, the knife he slashed out should have hit the opponent's fist, but who would have thought that the opponent would be able to accelerate again at such a fast speed, and the fist fell above the horizontal plane of the blade, and he didn't suffer any damage at all.
Lin Yiming felt the cold chill coming from his fist, his whole arm tightened, and he pressed it downward, and at the same time, his body quickly ejected forward with the force of this pressure, and at the same time. The other hand clenched into a fist and smashed it down in front of it!
Not good!
Liao Huajing suddenly felt that the unstoppable distance coming from the knife surface, all over his body, the hairs instantly exploded, and he instantly understood, why Chen Mingkong could be beaten to death by the man in front of him, this kind of physical body is too terrifying, this is not the strength that a martial artist in the hegemonic body realm should have!
With Lin Yiming smashing down with a punch. A violent wind blew first, and a punch that seemed to be full of infinite energy followed.
The long knife in Liao Huajing's hand was pressed downward, and it was too late to take it back to protect his body, so in desperation, he could only stretch out a hand and protect it in front of him.
"Boom!"
Lin Yiming smashed his fist down, and suddenly, an extremely dull voice sounded, as if it was on the battlefield of ancient gods and demons. The huge war drum was beaten, and the sound was so loud that everyone felt a pain in both ears. The voice seemed to ring directly in their hearts. Several martial artists who were relatively close even felt that their hearts were trembling.
In the midst of the loud noise, Liao Huajing's body retreated towards the rear quickly. A palm that had just blocked the opponent's punch was completely down.
The bones of his hand have been broken!
The punch just now, smashed. It didn't look like a human fist smashed down at all, but it really looked like a tiger, the size of a mountain, snapped down and smashed his hand in an instant.
Liao Huajing retreated. β
"Look at his hand, his hand is broken!"
"No, it seems that Liao Huajing still has an advantage just now, how could he be repelled in an instant!"
"Could it be that even Liao Huajing, who is half a thousand realms, is not his opponent? Could it be that in the hegemonic realm, only the giants of the thousand realms can clean him up?"
"What a terrifying smiling face to kill the gods!"
Everyone looked at Liao Huajing who was repulsed, and they went completely crazy one by one, not long after the two of them had just fought each other, Liao Huajing was repulsed, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to believe it. When this is said, no one will believe it!
In the shocked crowd, Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head, stretched out her hand and pulled her friend on the side, and said with a strange expression, "No, how do I see him fighting, it's not like it." Although the two of them also performed like tigers, they were not the same feeling at all. Their boxing is not the same at all. β
"It doesn't look like him, indeed. Luo Chen bowed slightly, and then the net was opposite the person, silent.
Liao Huajing took advantage of the strength that came from the attack just now, his body retreated sharply, and once again opened the distance, looking at the opponent who rushed up again, his heart trembled suddenly, he finally realized the pain of Chen Mingkong fighting with the other party before.
That strong flesh lì quantity, it is simply not like a human being, after launching a fierce attack, it seems that there is no after-effects at all, and in an instant, it is reflected again and re-attacked!
If it continues like this, sooner or later it will be consumed alive by the other party!
Liao Huajing gritted his teeth violently, looking at the masked man who had rushed to the front, the long knife in his hand moved forward diagonally, and in an instant, the light of the whole world seemed to be concentrated on the long knife.
The next moment, the long knife slashed, like a rainbow across the sky, as if splitting the space, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an incomparably steep mountain, completely enveloping this space.
Lin Yiming suddenly found that the knife technique of Liao Huajing in front of him changed again, the long knife, the angle of each knife was weird and abnormal, and Liao Huajing's whole person exuded a breath of either you die or I die.
With a condensation in his heart, Lin Yiming instantly went up and down, his muscles tensed instantly, and the blood in his body surged wildly at this moment, and the whole body was like a stretched bow, arching his body, and suddenly flew out like a treacherous and steep cliff.
As he sprinted, the wind howled and even the weeds on the ground fell to the side.
"So fast!"
Liao Huajing's cold face, a pair of vicious eyes like a scorpion snake suddenly widened, looking at the direction in front of him with incredulity, this kind of speed, this is definitely not the speed that a martial artist in the hegemonic realm should have, it is like lightning!
Lin Yiming's fist was clenched tightly, and in his body, the martial arts spirit instantly climbed and jumped to the peak, and instantly rushed through the oncoming face, the blockade of the long knife, facing the opposite direction, swung out a heavy punch!
A punch was smashed, like a meteor nine days away. With the momentum of thunder, it fell at the speed of light.
Liao Huajing looked at the falling punch, and was horrified, and hurriedly dodged to the side, but he had just dodged it, and before he could completely avoid the opponent's attack range, the imposing punch had already fallen on him.
The heavy punch fell, and he trembled violently, and his body felt like being knocked away by an angry silver dragon unicorn. Flying towards the rear at a high speed, until flying a distance of more than ten zhang, it fell.
"Poof......
Liao Huajing fell to the ground, smashed a huge round pit on the ground, opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of bright red blood, and his entire chest area completely collapsed under that punch.
"How can it be so strong!"
Liao Huajing raised his head with difficulty. Looking at the masked man opposite, I felt that the vision in front of me was getting blurred more and more, a punch, just a punch. But the qi and blood in his body churned wildly, and at that moment, all the organs seemed to be shattered, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pain.
How many years. This kind of pain, I have forgotten how many years I have not experienced it, but today I was severely injured by such a martial artist who is not yet in the realm of martial arts.
Just that speed. There is also power, which is simply not something that a martial artist who dominates the body realm can have.
From afar, the onlookers looked at Liao Huajing who was knocked away, and they were almost crazy with shock.
"Liao Huajing was sent flying!"
"Liao Huajing is not even his opponent!"
"The speed of the smiling face killing god just now is too fast, my eyes are basically on his speed. β
"The speed of light doesn't give others time to react at all. β
Li Hongwen held his head in both hands, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, the moment he rushed out with a smile on his face, the speed and power of his explosion were much stronger than what he saw before.
In other words, the smiling face had not done his best before, including his fight with thousands of martial artists who dominated the peak of the body realm, including his fight with Chen Mingkong, the third person in the Wankong Gate, he did not do his best.
In the crowd, even if Xie Yuqi is among countless people, she is still very conspicuous with her fiery figure. Looking at Liao Huajing, who was knocked away, she gently opened her mouth and exclaimed: "What a strong strength, in the territory of the hegemon, I am not his opponent!"
After Lin Yiming punched Liao Huajing, he didn't stop, his body showed off, and he rushed in front of Liao Huajing again, and smashed it down with another punch.
Liao Huajing was knocked away by a punch before, and the long knife in his hand didn't know where it flew, but because of the internal injury caused by that punch, his strength was greatly reduced, and he faced the opponent of Quansheng again, and he had no power to resist at all.
Every time Lin Yiming threw a punch, his skin was broken and his bones were broken.
"He was defeated. In fact, the two of them are not opponents of the same grade at all. That smiling face kills the god, and he hasn't used all his strength until now. Luo Chen looked at Liao Huajing, who fell to the ground, and suddenly spoke softly.
"Ahh You don't need to do your best to defeat a powerhouse in the Half Thousand Realms, he's too terrifying!" Fu Xiaoyao heard her friend's words, her beautiful face showed a look of horror, as if she suddenly thought of something, she quietly pulled Luo Chen with her hand and whispered: "Chenchen, let's go quickly." β
"What?" Luo Chen turned her head in confusion and looked at her good friend.
"Look at him so good. Fu Xiaoyao stretched out a finger and pointed at the man with the mask and said, the white and tender fingers turned and fell on Luo Chen: "Chenchen, you are so beautiful, what if he sees the beautiful Chenchen and wants to make it bad?" So before he notices us, let's run quickly." β
"You girl...... Luo Chen was speechless for a moment, sighed helplessly, her expression quickly returned to normal, and she looked into the distance with a firm face and said: "Don't worry, if he dares to come, the person who died must be him!"
"I knew that you were the best. Fu Xiaoyao instantly became happy, and she couldn't see it at all, she was still scared just now, perhaps, she wasn't worried in the first place.
On the side, hearing the conversation between the two, a voice full of disdain rang out.
"It's really too big to be afraid of biting your tongue, and you dare to say that you are more powerful than the smiling face killing god, if you really want to be so powerful, why don't you go up and compete with the smiling face killing god? On the side, a girl who was still a little bit of a posture looked in the direction of Luo Chen and Fu Xiaoyao with disdain, and her face was full of contempt.
On the side, two or three men heard the voice, and couldn't help but nod their heads slightly, they just heard the sentence, 'The person who came to die must be him', one by one, it was like being thundered by the thunder falling from the sky, the thunder was tender inside and outside scorched, if it weren't for the two who spoke were rare peerless beauties, they would have scolded a long time ago.
Fu Xiaoyao heard the words in her ear, which were full of contempt, and a pair of eyebrows on her beautiful face suddenly rose high, and she turned around and shouted loudly: "Who ate the cow?"
"Whoever brags, who knows. The beautiful girl did not back down, and said coldly: "Even the smiling face killing god who defeated the half thousand realms is not an opponent, so to speak, only the giants of the thousand realms can fight her in the hegemonic realm......?
The woman was talking energetically, and on the side, a voice that she was very familiar with suddenly sounded, interrupting her.
"Senior sister, stop talking!" A resolute woman walked out from behind, grabbed the girl with a good posture, and then looked at Luo Chen with an apologetic face: "Fairy Luo, my junior sister has always been open-mouthed, and I hope you don't be surprised." β
"It doesn't matter. Luo Chen smiled lightly, not taking what had just happened to heart at all.
On the side, the girl who was pulled by heard her own world apologize, and immediately turned her head with a puzzled face, and asked softly: "Senior sister, who is she, why do you apologize to her, you still call him Luo Fairy, who is she?"
"She was praised by the master as the most genius figure among our generation of disciples in Daqi - Luo Chen!"
The resolute woman's voice fell, and the beautiful woman who was asking on the side froze for a moment, and after a while, she reacted suddenly, and suddenly stretched out her hand and patted her head, and said with annoyance: "Yes, Luo Chen, I should have thought that she was the only one who could be so beautiful as Cheng DΓΉ, and she was called Luo Fairy by you, senior sister!"
"Luo Chen!" On the side, when the people nearby heard these two people, they raised their heads one after another and looked at the beautiful girl.
"It turns out that she is Luo Chen, I have always heard rumors that the super genius Luo Chen is unparalleled in the world, but when I see it today, it is even more beautiful than the rumors!"
"It is rumored that she was in the Purgatory Abyss before, breaking all the records of the Yin and Yang Realm, but her realm is only the sixth layer of the Yin and Yang Realm, and she is far from the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm!"
"It turned out to be her!"
Luo Chen's appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and at the foot of Wankongmen Mountain, Liao Huajing, who fell to the ground, finally swallowed his last breath under the continuous fall of Lin Yiming's fist.
"It's dead, Liao Huajing of the Half Thousand Realm has been killed!"
"It's so powerful, even the masters of the Half Thousand Realms are not opponents, can only the giants of the Thousand Realms come and be able to kill him?"
"There are thousands of realm giants in the Wankong Gate, and now that the second and third masters of their sect are dead, I don't know, when their ancestor will appear!"
Far away, Zhang Yeyu looked at the fallen Liao Huajing, the whole person seemed to fall into an ice cellar, this time it was really miserable, Liao Huajing was dead, who else could save himself?
Father?
He has been in retreat since recently, and he can't get out of the customs at all, otherwise, how could he let the smiling face killing god run rampant here!
What now?
Zhang Yeyu looked at the smiling face of the killing god who had turned around and walked over slowly, his limbs were cold, as if the person in front of him was the killing god from hell.
"Once again, you have deceived me. Lin Yiming looked at Zhang Yeyu and said coldly: "People's patience is limited, and now, my patience has reached the extreme, so don't blame me, you can only blame your father, he doesn't cherish your life!"
Lin Yiming said as he lifted his legs. (To be continued......)