Chapter 768: Defeating Beige [Asking for Subscription]

Chapter 426: Tough Battle

Lin Xiu's sudden burst of strong aura also startled Bei Ge, who was close at hand, but before he could come back to his senses, a fist wrapped in colorful flames tore through the space in an instant, and slammed into his claws fiercely.

"Bang!"

The powerful and incomparable wind ripples swept out violently at this moment, and the hard granite ground, the boulder was directly lifted off a layer of stone flakes.

The strong wind carried the lime to spread, and then everyone saw that the figure of Beige in the field was trembling violently at this moment, and he stepped back several steps before he stabilized his body, and the next uproar couldn't help but erupt.

"Door master, it seems that something is wrong, this kid's breath is much stronger than at the beginning. In the crowd, behind the iron dragon, an old man, frowning slightly, said.

Hearing this, Tie Longxing frowned, and said: "There should be no problem, no matter how strong that kid is, he is only at the eighth rank of the emperor, and in these years, it is not for nothing that he has died at the eighth rank of the Northern Singer." ”

Seeing this, the old man could only nod slightly and didn't say anything more.

"Eight Turns Emperor?"

Stabilizing his body, the Northern Singer's palm twitched slightly, and the blood surged, which gradually weakened the burning pain on the palm, and his eyes were quite gloomy looking at Lin Xiu opposite, but in his heart, he couldn't help but be a little shaken, as far as he knew, Lin Xiu's strength should be between the fourth and fifth rank emperors, but now why did it suddenly skyrocket to this point?

Eighth rank emperor, this level, even compared to him, is only a slight gap, and, the most important thing, although he looks young, those who are familiar with him know that his age has already exceeded thirty, and he has ten years of cultivation time earlier than Lin Xiu, but now the gap between the two is only a star and a half, which is not a light blow to Beige, who is proud of himself.

Moreover, even with his talent, he was able to reach the peak of the emperor level at this age, thanks to the Blood Fan Battle Band's strange technique that could obtain aura by devouring human flesh and blood.

But although this method is strong, it is difficult to have a good end, that is to say, he fought for the vitality of the second half of his life to get the strength he has now, he originally thought that with this strength, he was enough to dominate the situation among the innocents, however, now Lin Xiu, who suddenly appeared, told him a cruel truth, his efforts did not get the kind of strength he wanted...

"I've been killing since I was a child, and I've spent the rest of my life fighting, how can I not even compare to this kid?!"

Bei Ge's eyes gradually swelled with a chilling redness, and he stared at Lin Xiu with a calm gaze, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost like turning into substance.

"This son will be killed today!"

A roar full of murderous intent sounded in his heart, and the Northern Singer shook his palm violently, and the blood on his arm was swirling, and then quickly condensed into a blood fan with a radius of half a meter in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were gradually transformed into blood red.

The blood fan condensed, and the disgusting smell of blood slowly spread out from Beige's body, and from a distance, the blood was permeated, like a killing god coming to the world.

"Kill!"

A low roar full of murderous intent came from between Bei Ge's throat, and his figure disappeared in a flash, and after an instant, the space on Lin Xiu's side fluctuated, and a blood fan filled with blood qi directly pierced through the hole, and slashed towards his head fiercely.

"Humph!"

Sensing Bei Ge's attack, Lin Xiu snorted coldly, and his body moved a step to the right impartially, dodging the blood fan.

"Blood Fan Trick!"

As soon as the blow missed, the blood in Beige's eyes was even worse, and the blood fan danced suddenly, turning into blood shadows, wrapping all the vital points around Lin Xiu's body.

In the face of Beige's attack like a torrential rain, Lin Xiu's figure flickered, and one after another afterimages emerged, and he actually directly avoided those dense blood-colored fan shadows.

"Ding!"

When the blood fan waved, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the dancing blood fan suddenly froze, and Beige's face also changed slightly, only to see that the edge of the blood fan was actually caught by Lin Xiu's two fingers filled with colorful flames.

Lin Xiu's swift reaction also made Bei Ge's heart completely solemn, and faintly, he finally sensed the trickiness of the former, those eighth-rank emperors who had fought against him in the past, under his offensive, they almost didn't even have room to fight back, let alone be directly caught by someone with a blood fan?

With this thought in his heart, Bei Ge immediately made a decision, abandoned the blood fan, and in a flash, his body turned into a blood shadow and rushed into Lin Xiu's side, and above his palm, a viscous blood mist burst out.

"Bloody Palm!"

The extremely bloody bloody palm, with an extremely strong smell of corrosion, slapped directly at Lin Xiu's heart.

In the face of Beige's fierce attack, Lin Xiu also had a sneer on his face, and as soon as his mind moved, the Holy Demon Nirvana suddenly erupted from his chest, turning into a fire dragon, and slammed into the former's palm.

The fire dragon stopped slightly, Lin Xiu took a few steps back, looking at Bei Ge's gloomy and angry face, he couldn't help but exhale lightly, and in his dark eyes, a chill surged.

"I don't believe it yet, I can't clean you up today!"

Several times and three times, they did not cause the slightest damage to Lin Xiu, Bei Ge finally felt a little impatient in his heart, and with a grip of his palms, the viscous blood mist continued to seep out of the pores, and finally gradually transformed into a dark red color that seemed to be blood clotting.

"Shura Hand!"

When the cheers fell, the space in the palm of the North Singer suddenly fluctuated violently, and the space quietly spread out one after another pitch-black cracks, and the kind of sky-high killing aura made the people present change their color. 、

"This Northern Song actually used the Shura hand, one of the martial arts of the Blood Fan Battle Regiment, to show it. ”

"Being able to bring Beige to this step, Lin Xiu really walked it, but I just don't know if he can take this attack..."

Hearing the whispers around him, Bei Ge's face was even more cruel, he was extremely confident in his palm, because he had fought against a strong man at the peak of the emperor level, and the latter also died under his palm!

The blood mist was filled, and Bei Ge's body turned into a blood shadow again, and with that monstrous killing, he swept away at Lin Xiu like lightning.

In the face of Beige's unusually strong offensive this time, Lin Xiu did not retreat again, but there was a faint excitement on his face, and as soon as his handprint moved, it was a lightning-like change.

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