Combat effectiveness is related to a monk's brain, judgment, reflexes, and psychological quality, etc., which are all factors that affect combat effectiveness. And the strongest blow, that is also the relationship of cultivation.

If the strength is weak, even if the cultivation is strong, the strongest blow is extremely powerful, but there is no way to use it at all, this kind of person is like the monk who has attained the Great Perfection.

And a person with strong strength can exert a combat power far beyond his own cultivation realm, such a person is Wang Lin.

If it is a heads-up and face to face, Wang Lin can be sure that if he fights, then the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building will have no power to fight back. But at this moment, he can't fight back, he can only defend passively.

And that Dzogchen monk was able to exert his strongest blow 100 percent!

The strongest blow of a Great Perfection, even Wang Lin, can't afford it!

Just one powerful spell had already caused Wang Lin to suffer internal injuries! At this moment, Zhao Ren became crazy because of Wang Lin's faint expression, who didn't seem to have suffered any damage, and ordered the other four people, one of them to come up with a high-power spell!

This really scared Wang Lin!

The corners of his mouth twitched, this was really lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot!

Looking at the other four Jiedan Great Perfection monks, who could also be brewing, accumulating, and preparing for the strongest blow, Wang Lin's face was full of black lines, and he secretly said to himself, he can't play, he is playing, if he doesn't get it right, he will be played to death here.

Zhao Ren's face turned red, annoyed and angry, staring at Wang Lin with red eyes, and when he saw that a monk of the Great Perfection of the Formation had completed the accumulation, he pointed at Wang Lin angrily and shouted, "Boom me!"

Rumble!

A huge bang suddenly sounded, but it was not in the trapped array, but outside the trapped array, and the four of them completed or were about to cast the most powerful spell when they were about to cast the strongest blow, a bucket-thick thunder rushed down into the sky, blasting all four of them into ashes!

I didn't even make a muffled snort, and I died!

"Do you think that if you trap me in the formation, I won't be able to attack you?" Facing Zhao Ren's shocked eyes, Wang Lin stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.

"It's... This... How is it possible!" Zhao Ren didn't seem to have reacted yet, and looked at the figure of the four Great Perfection Cultivators in a daze, he was still ambitious before, and wanted the four of them to send out the strongest powerful spell at the same time to blast Wang Lin to death!

Even if you can't die, you will die!

However, the next moment he gave the order, it was not Wang Lin who died, but the four subordinates who were delivering the strongest blow that he could never have imagined! He couldn't believe this scene, he couldn't believe this fact!

"What a bunch of idiots, they really think that if they trap me, they can do whatever they want and use me as a target! Hmph, but they don't know, I have a satellite cannon, even if you are far away, I can knock you down! Idiots, all idiots, dare to use the most powerful spell with the strongest blow stupidly! This spell is the most powerful blow of the monk, and it is as famous as the power of self-detonation! People's self-explosion is going to be wiped out, and the powerful spell of your strongest blow can reach the power of self-explosion without consuming anything, and it is really beautiful to think of!

In Zhao Ren's ears, Wang Lin's disdainful sneer sounded, which made Zhao Ren wake up from his stunned expression, but it was still incredulous. According to Wang Lin, didn't Wang Lin design this game a long time ago?

He obviously has the ability to be trapped in the array, but he can attack outside the formation, but he pretends not to know and hides it, so that himself and everyone else don't know that Wang Lin has this kind of attack ability outside the formation!

And with the temptation step after step, he and his subordinates thought that Wang Lin was already their target, and they bullied them at will, as long as they hit, but Wang Lin couldn't fight back!

The seeds of arrogance and pride are planted from that moment. They really thought that Wang Lin didn't have any power to fight back at all. Wang Lin is like a king of beasts trapped in an iron cage. But you can't bully or scold anyone outside the cage.

At that moment, Zhao Ren and the others really thought so, thinking that Wang Lin had no threat to them!

Unexpectedly, Wang Lin is a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, putting his false weaknesses on the surface to attract people to deal with his weaknesses. In the dark spot, it is deeply hidden, waiting for the best time to launch a fatal blow!

Obviously, the fatal blow was successful!

The four monks of the Great Perfection of the Edan were blasted down by Wang Lin's thunder. All killed!

In addition to Wang Lin's Heavenly Thunder power, which is indeed extremely powerful, the most important thing is that the four of them launched the strongest blow, but the whole body is the weakest, the most weak, and even defenseless!

was hit by the thunder, and he didn't have time to react to defend at all, and he didn't realize that Wang Lin could still attack them. A thunderbolt fell. It was immediately destroyed by the bombardment!

Zhao Ren's five great knots and the Great Perfection lost four of them in an instant. There was also one person who also hesitated to cast the most powerful spell before casting the strongest blow, and he was already weak.

He also looked at Wang Lin dumbfounded, with a shocked face, and he couldn't believe it!

However, Wang Lin just snorted coldly, and casually led a heavenly thunder into the sky, blasting the last Jiedan Great Perfection monk into scum!

Rumble!

The loud sound of thunder in the sky made Zhao Ren jump, and he looked at Wang Lin with a shocked face, as if he had seen an extremely frightened devil, panicked and frightened!

Finding that he was looking at Wang Lin with indifferent eyes, Zhao Ren's breathing became rapid and intensified, and he boasted about it, and cold sweat broke out little by little. Wang Lin's plain eyes, in Zhao Ren's eyes, became a terrifying look comparable to the devil, which made him frightened!

At this moment, he realized that death was so close to him, as if it was a thin line!

He is standing at a height of ten thousand feet, like walking a tightrope, he can't deviate one step from side to side, and the price of one step is death!

"You're not human, you're a devil!" Zhao Ren suddenly yelled at Wang Lin, trying to weaken the fear in his heart by yelling, however, the fear in his heart became more and more fearful as he yelled.

The more he yelled that Wang Lin was a devil, the more he agreed that Wang Lin was a devil, and his fear and fear were even stronger!