Chapter 104: Seven Star Death Fist!
"Roar!"
The roar of the black-scaled overlord lion was deafening, like thunder, and with the black and faint strong beast body and sharp claws, the female monks below couldn't help but close their eyes.
Maybe the next moment, the friends next to them will be torn to a bloody blur, and none of them have the courage to see that kind of tragic situation.
Tacitly, they all closed their eyes and waited for death to come.
The icy and piercing chill seemed to rush from the heel down the spine to the head, despair, panic, but now it disappeared, it turned out that the moment before death came, it was like this.
In the distance, Mo Qingyuan and Yan Sixuan also had painful looks on their faces, and turned their heads, unable to bear to see their sisters die tragically under the claws of the beast.
However, just as they turned their heads, their eyes swept over, and a black shadow swept across the earth like lightning, and almost instantly, it appeared in front of the women.
Mo Qingyuan and Yan Sixuan looked stunned.
Xue Ling landed, the wind hunted, and the strong wind brought by the fierce beast pressed him, making him hunt in clothes, he clenched his fist, and took a step directly, this level of strong wind could not affect him at all, the oppressive power of the black stone tablet before was much more fierce than at this moment.
Step out and stand firmly.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes in an instant, and above his fist, silver light flashed, and thunder arcs burst out, as if there was a thunderous rushing sound, and it rumbled out.
Punch out!
"Boom!"
A dull sound rang out, and a ferocious ripple of energy swept away, and the surrounding land and trees immediately rolled like mud, and the already messy ground became even more miserable.
His feet sank into the ground, and cracks spread from his feet.
Under the dancing black hair, Xue Ling raised his eyes, and above his fist, the fierce power poured out again.
"Roar!"
With a muffled roar, with a painful cry, the huge body of the Black Scale Overlord Lion flew directly upside down, and its huge strength made it flip several times in the air.
Another black-scaled overlord lion followed.
With a slam of arms, his feet lifted, causing the dirt to fly.
Pulling out and spinning, followed by a punch, a thousand shots, like a taut straight spear, suddenly ejected.
Above the fist, the light of black and white blended on the silver skin, and the thunder was shining and bright.
"Boom!"
This time, the body of the black-scaled overlord lion rushed forward, immediately stopped, and then, like a cannonball, it shot out backwards, landed in the distance, and then quickly rolled dozens of meters before hitting the mountain wall, and then stopped.
Two fists, between the electric light and flint.
Xue Ling exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, this one-way offensive, the consumption is not small, he looked at the two high-level fierce beasts that were forced to retreat, he couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart, the power of the Seven Star Death Fist really lived up to expectations.
This black-scaled overlord lion is known for its strength and defense, but it was blasted away by him with his strength, and its ferocious power is self-evident.
In the distance, Mo Qingyuan and Yan Sixuan looked shocked, and looked at the man standing in a daze, this man's figure was not strong, but quite thin, as weak as a scholar, but the power of the two punches just now was stronger than that of a high-level fierce beast.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that such a person would have such a huge and fierce power in his body.
Behind Xue Ling, several female monks closed their eyes, waiting for death to come, but after waiting for a while, they didn't feel anything, could it be that the feeling of death is like this?
Something was wrong, but when I opened my eyes, I saw a back standing in front of me.
This back figure was not strong, thinner than many monks they had ever seen, but it was this monk standing in front of him at this time, and the feeling he brought was extremely steady.
The women were slightly stunned, their eyes crossed Xue Ling, and when they saw the two fierce beasts that fell to the ground, their hearts suddenly relaxed.
At this moment, Xue Ling turned around, smiled at them, and said, "It's okay!"
A smile, a word.
A bright light flashed in the eyes of several female monks, this smile, bright and pure, this sentence, warm and kind.
It's like the heart being rippled by soft ripples, gentle and beautiful.
However, the next moment, their faces immediately changed, and at the same time, they shouted, "Be careful." β
Xue Ling looked at them, but he shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't even look at the black-scaled overlord lion that flew behind him, and a huge shadow was cast down, enveloping him, like the shadow of death.
But Xue Ling's face was still a faint smile.
The women, Mo Qingyuan and Yan Sixuan's eyes all changed in an instant.
However, a blood light flickered, and then the overwhelming blood qi spread out in a few breaths, and a blood-red spear shadow swept out, and the black and white light roared, driving a sharp and resounding strong wind, and hit the leaping black-scaled overlord lion fiercely.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the huge high-level fierce beast like an armored car simply flew upside down neatly.
Li Xueyan fell to the ground and stood behind Xue Ling.
The two were back to back, and neither spoke.
This scene fell in the eyes of many women, and immediately their eyes shrank slightly.
"Senior Sister Mo, Senior Sister Yan!"
Yue Xiaoqian stood behind and shouted, there was indescribable joy on her face, she almost cried when she saw several sisters dying, and then Xue Ling took the lead and was not bloody, her little face turned pale all of a sudden, and she was desperate all of a sudden.
In her heart, she didn't think that this rogue monk had any power.
However, what happened next shocked him deeply, the power that erupted from the thin body was so strong that it was shocking.
The collision of pure power is the most visually stunning.
At this time, Yue Xiaoqian looked at Xue Ling's eyes, there was no doubt, some were deeply admired, and there were doubts, how could such a thin monk have such a strong strength?!
"Xiao Qian!"
The female monks' eyes lit up, their faces were happy, and they instantly understood that these two people were the helpers invited by Yue Xiaoqian.
"Bloody!"
Yan Sixuan and Mo Qingyuan appeared in front of the women, looked at the blood, and said solemnly.
Mo Qingyuan looked at Xue Ling, frowned slightly, and groaned for a while, before asking, "You, it's Xue Ling, right?!"
Xue Ling raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect such a big beauty to know herself: "Flattered!"
Mo Qingyuan smiled faintly and said: "This time the top ten battles in the East Gate are the first, eye-catching, Danling Mountain controls the fire and rises to the top, it is even more amazing, even if you haven't seen it, judging from your strange hair, you can guess most of it." β
"It turns out that you are Xue Ling!"
Beside Mo Qingyuan, Yan Sixuan stared at Xue Ling, his narrow eyebrows narrowed slightly, and Xue Ling saw the dangerous color in his eyes.
As soon as Xue Ling saw her, she understood that this was a little similar to Yan Siqi's appearance, but she was more mature and her body was more proud, but her sister didn't run away.
Xue Ling smiled dryly, he had a misunderstanding with Yan Siqi, and it seemed that her sister also knew.
And at this moment, the five black-scaled overlord lions attacked again, and several people immediately turned solemn, Xue Ling turned his head and said, "Xiaoqian, you take the others to go first." β
As he spoke, he swept out first.
"With their help, the crisis has been solved, you guys quickly withdraw. β
Yan Sixuan turned around and said, Mo Qingyuan has already swept out, although Xue Ling's blood is fierce, but the five high-level fierce beasts are not paper-mΓ’chΓ©, and their strength is also indispensable.