Chapter 7: Fierce Battle of Zhao Wuxian

"What, really, will you help me?" Lin Yu couldn't believe it.

"Hahaha! I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so I'm going to take this old guy off. The languid voice rang out.

"But can you beat him? He's an immortal. Lin Yu said with some concern.

"Immortal? fart, even a small foundation building monk dares to call himself an immortal, Lao Tzu can kill one hundred and eighty foundation building monks with a fart, I have seen a lot of people like him. The man inside the Mortal Stone said, his tone full of disdain.

"Really, aren't you very powerful?" Lin Yu said.

"Awesome? hehe, it depends on who is right, if I am a foundation building monk, I am naturally very powerful, but unfortunately I can't get out of this broken stone, my strength is greatly limited, if you want to win him, you still need to use your body, but your current strength of the body can't let me enter, so I can only inject a small part of my power into your body, which should allow you to improve to the foundation in a short time." The voice said.

"Well, you can't get out, so how can I beat him? ”

"Don't worry, I can see that his current strength is only at the peak of Qi Condensation, and there is still a gap between him and the Foundation Building Cultivator, the difference in this big realm is not something that can be made up casually, if you want to kill him, it shouldn't be too difficult. ”

"But, I don't have any actual combat experience!"

"Then you won't be on it? Joke, who will let you have actual combat experience, real experience, is comprehended in life and death. ”

Lin Yu was shocked, and repeated this sentence in his mind, "The real experience is comprehended in life and death!"

"Come on, I'm not afraid. Lin Yu showed a determined look.

"Okay! I'll give you the power. ”

"Ahh

"Well, what's going on? This amazing spirit, Monk Zhuji!!How is it possible!!" Zhao Wuxian was shocked, "No, this is impossible, how could he be a Monk Zhuji." ”

"Zhao Wuxian, you will pay the price for what you have done. Lin Yu's hoarse voice came out, his eyes had already turned blood-red, and the power seemed to explode in his body, and he had to vent.

"Bang!" Lin Yu flew up in the air, this was different from Zhao Wuxian's wind, this was a real volley, a volley flight that only a foundation building monk had.

"Die!" Lin Yu rushed straight at Zhao Wuxian and punched Zhao Wuxian in the face.

"Damn!" Zhao Wuxian scolded in a low voice and quickly dodged, now he didn't dare to fight Lin Yu hard.

"Boom!"

A fireball technique was thrown out, Lin Yu looked at the flying fireball, the flames in his chest were burning, it was this fireball that killed the lives of his relatives.

"Bang!" a punch slammed into the fireball without fear.

"How is it possible!" Zhao Wuxian exclaimed, he saw that his fireball was actually scattered with a punch, and everything that was insubstantial could be scattered, this was not the strength that a foundation building monk should have, but his breath was building a foundation, could it be said that this was someone else's power? Zhao Wuxian had a question in his heart, but he didn't allow him to think about it too much, Lin Yu rushed over again.

"Yes, those red eyes, obviously using some power that does not belong to him, and it is too powerful, looking at him like this, it is estimated that he will not last long, as long as I consume it, I will have a chance. Zhao Wuxian was playing as his brain spun rapidly.

After all, Zhao Wuxian was a foundation building monk who had lived for hundreds of years, and his eyes were spicy, and he could see at a glance that Lin Yu's sudden appearance of power did not belong to him.

"I'm afraid, it was the owner of this power who saved Lin Yu's life in the first place. Zhao Wuxian thought, "It's a pity, if the master of this power is here now, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to resist, but this person didn't appear, which means that he either can't appear or is not here, I still have a chance." ”

Zhao Wuxian retreated sharply, and at the same time, the fireball techniques in his hands flew out one after another, Lin Yu only gained strength, but he didn't learn any spells, so everything could only rely on brute force, but his strength had the ability to disperse the qualitative things, so he was not afraid.

And Zhao Wuxian seems to have no reserve strength, if this continues, I am afraid that Lin Yu will not die, Zhao Wuxian will die of exhaustion, although Zhao Wuxian is a foundation building monk, but his strength has not recovered at this moment, so the continuous use of fireball techniques is still a great drain on him.

Lin Yu's skill is very fierce, just like playing hormones, he keeps punching at Zhao Wuxian one punch after another, Zhao Wuxian is gradually a little irritable, now he has not recovered to the peak, now at most the level of condensation of nine layers, there is still some distance from building the foundation, if it weren't for his ability to use some spells, he would have been defeated at this moment.

"Damn, I was being beaten by a little kid. Zhao Wuxian and Lin Yu collided with their fists, Zhao Wuxian flew out, and Lin Yu did not move.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhao Wuxian's mouth, he wiped the blood, and the old face showed a trace of flushing, which was obviously caused by the imbalance of qi and blood, indicating that the punch just now had injured Zhao Wuxian.

"There's no way, I have to use the forbidden technique!" Zhao Wuxian said hatefully, if he didn't have to use that trick, he didn't want to use that trick, after all, the price of that trick was too great, and he was still in a weak period now, once he used it, it would take him even longer to recover to his peak, and it would be a long distance from his revenge plan.

"Damn little bastard, I'm going to kill you. Zhao Wuxian pointed directly at Lin Yu and said.

"You'll come if there's a kind!" Lin Yu's hoarse voice came out, and then he attacked violently.

The corner of Zhao Wuxian's mouth sneered, and suddenly, black ripples appeared on his body one after another.

Lin Yu forcibly stopped his body, because he felt a trace of dangerous aura, at this moment, Zhao Wuxian's strength was no longer something that a Qi Condensing Cultivator could have, he had also reached the foundation building, and it was not the first level of foundation building, Zhao Wuxian's strength was soaring.

1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th!

rushed all the way to the peak of the fourth layer of foundation building, and this strength had already surpassed Lin Yu on the first layer of foundation building.

Zhao Wuxian's aura was a little unstable at the moment, obviously this forbidden technique was too heavy for him, and the duration might not be too long, but Lin Yu was also the same.

"I really didn't expect that this guy still has a secret method. The man inside the Mortal Stone said.

"Secret method? What is that?"

"Secret method, also known as forbidden technique, is a kind of spell that can forcibly improve people's strength, but they all have side effects on the body or some other things, generally speaking, if it is not a last resort, few people will use the secret method, after all, the price is not affordable by ordinary people, and there are people who use the secret method and are directly killed by the backlash. ”

"Damn, what now, I may not be able to beat him. Lin Yu said.

"There's no way, I can only strengthen your strength, but your body is ......"

"It's okay, come on. Lin Yu interrupted him and said.

"Really? I'll do it for you. ”

Then, a force frantically poured into Lin Yu's body, Lin Yu held his head in both hands, and the pain he couldn't stop, he felt that his body was about to explode.

"Ah!!" A long howl resounded in the sky.

Zhao Wuxian's face was solemn, he didn't expect that the secret method he used, and the opponent would be able to improve his strength again, he sacrificed his flying sword and prepared for a battle.

This flying sword is Zhao Wuxian's treasure, it is an intermediate spiritual treasure that he bought with a lot of money in his early years, and the flying sword can only be used to build a foundation, which requires strong spiritual power, and the foundation building will condense the foundation building platform, which is also the biggest difference between the foundation building monk and the condensing qi monk, once the foundation building platform is condensed, then the spiritual power will grow rapidly, even if it is a foundation building monk who condenses the broken foundation building platform, its spiritual power is far beyond most of the peak condensation monks.

Of course, it's just that most of it, there are no geniuses in this world, and according to legend, there are some peerless geniuses, whose spiritual power is comparable to that of ordinary foundation building monks during the condensation period, and they can also kill enemies with swords.

Lin Yu raised his head, the red eyes were gone, replaced by black eyes, the power of his whole body continued to overflow, he couldn't control this power, he wanted to raise his hand, but found that the power was too strong, so strong that even his hand was full of energy, and he was powerless to raise it.

Zhao Wuxian noticed the changes in Lin Yu's body, and his face showed joy.

"Hahaha! The power is too strong, but you can't control it, and then you are just a human punching bag, but don't worry, I will leave you a whole corpse. Zhao Wuxian laughed.

Then, Zhao Wuxian flew through the air and punched Lin Yu in the face, Zhao Wuxian didn't plan to kill Lin Yu directly with a flying sword, because Lin Yu forced him to use a secret method, which made him lose his vitality, which was not something that could be solved by killing him directly.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, a powerful force leaked out, another punch, another punch, Lin Yu mouthful after mouthful of blood, his whole body was like a bloody person, and his strength continued to leak out, it was too powerful.

Lin Yu's vision began to blur.

"Are you going to die?" the thought flashed through Lin Yu's mind.

"No, boy, I didn't want to hand you this trick, but now, there is no way, boy, next I will pass on you a secret method, this secret method is extremely important, I only say it once, you must remember it carefully, moreover, this secret method is different from other secret methods, the cost of using him is too great, so big that it is beyond your phenomenon, even greater than the price of death, you, learn it or not. A voice came from within the Vanke Stone.

"Learn. Lin Yu was powerless to say this word.

Then, "Boom!" Lin Yu felt as if his brain was about to explode, and a large amount of information flashed through Lin Yu's brain......

"Well, why don't you fight again? Zhao Wuxian punched indifferently one punch after another, and Lin Yu was already powerless to resist.

The lowly villagers were already stunned, what was going on? Aren't they in a gang? Why did they start fighting? Didn't Lin Yu still have the upper hand at first? Why did he suddenly not move? Also, how could Lin Yu fly, if he was an immortal, how could he be angry with the villagers before?

One question after another flashed through the minds of the villagers.

Suddenly, a voice came out, "Lin Yu, come on, defeat him." ”

Everyone was startled, and turned their heads to look at the source of the voice, which turned out to be Lin Tian.

A villager next to him covered Lin Tian's mouth in a panic, "Xiaotian, what are you shouting nonsense?

Lin Tian's eyes were already red and swollen at this moment, and he couldn't shed tears anymore, he opened the shackles of the villager and shouted, "Are you still so stupid? If Lin Yu loses, will the demon let us go?"

"Not necessarily, maybe Lin Yu is dead, and the demon is gone, maybe he just wants to lure Lin Yu out. A villager shouted.

"Yes, that's right, it must be like this, the immortals killed our people just to lure out Lin Yu, everything is Lin Yu's fault, he, the plague god, must be the immortal he provoked, and the immortal made a move. Another person next to him chimed in.

"Yes, it must be like this, this plague god, let the immortals kill it, and the province will bring bad luck again in the future. ”

"That's right, the plague god is the plague god, and it's good to die. ”

"Yes, Lin Yu must die. ”

"Yes, that's right, come on, immortals, kill the plague god. ”

......

Lin Tian looked at these villagers blankly, and deeply felt a sense of powerlessness, could they only wake up when their lives were threatened?

Lin Tian wanted to cry, only to find that there were no tears.