When Lin Yi said the words 'take the fist', and Han Xuanmo nodded subconsciously, many monks in the audience had an illusion.

Clever.

Tens of millions of years ago, the first realm king, the famous corpse king in the tomb realm, this nodding action actually seemed so well-behaved.

Han Gu, the lord of the Tomb Realm, had a blue face and a gloomy and terrifying gaze.

Many of the masters present sighed secretly in their hearts, the rhythm of this battle, and even Han Xuanmo's own rhythm, had been controlled by Lin Yi!

Lin Yi asked Han Xuanmo to take the punch, but in Han Xuanmo's heart, he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting and counterattacking, so he could only take the punch honestly.

On the gladiatorial arena.

Lin Yi's upper body has been torn by his tall figure, and his black hair is full of windlessness.

The next moment, Lin Yi suddenly closed his eyes.

In such a tense battle, Lin Yi actually closed his eyes!

This simple action, everyone in the spectator seat didn't really feel it, but Han Xuanmo, who was standing opposite Lin Yi, suddenly felt that the whole world had dimmed.

There was no gladiatorial arena, no spectator seats, and there was not a single monk around.

Han Xuanmo felt as if he had suddenly entered a state of chaos.

And the moment Lin Yi closed his eyes, the last light in this chaos disappeared without a trace.

There was darkness all around.

In Han Xuanmo's perception, only he and the Demon God on the opposite side were left with him and the Demon God who was nearly a foot high, exuding an incomparably powerful and violent aura.

Delusion?

Han Xuanmo didn't know, but as far as his eyes could see, he couldn't see anyone else or anything, and there wasn't even a sound around him, the silence was terrifying and gloomy!

"Boom!"

"Knock knock!"

At this moment, the sound of a big drum suddenly sounded in this chaos, at first it was just a sound, and finally it became more and more rapid and violent, as if there were thousands of troops fighting each other.

Han Xuanmo knew that this was not the sound of a big drum, it was the sound of Lin Yi's heart beating!

After the sound appeared, so did the light.

At first, it was still a little red light, like a meteor in the vast universe, inconspicuous.

But in the blink of an eye, this red light spread rapidly, until it filled every corner of heaven and earth!

The spark burst out with a palpitating scorching heat.

Han Xuanmo looked up, and with the help of this bright firelight, he saw a huge fist falling from the sky, like a giant axe splitting a mountain, and falling down with an incomparably tragic aura.

In the blink of an eye, the fist transformed into a golden lotus in the flames.

Lotus in the fire!

Han Xuanmo knew that he couldn't hide, in this world, Lin Yi was the only true god master, unless he could hold on to the end, until Lin Yi was exhausted.

Han Xuanmo believed in the corpse king's physical body and believed in the myth that the Taixu Holy Robe was indestructible.

"Bang!"

The golden lotus in the flames smashed heavily on Han Xuanmo's arms.

With the sleeves of the Taixu Holy Robe to resist, coupled with the hardness of the corpse king's body, Han Xuanmo's figure just shook for a moment, and he forcibly blocked one of Lin Yi's secret techniques.

But before Han Xuanmo could take a breath, the second golden lotus in the flames resurfaced and fell with a thunderous momentum!

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, a third golden lotus appeared.

"Boom!"

Han Xuanmo didn't have time to think, he didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his arms to block the hard frame, and the strength of his whole body had all poured into his two arms.

Three moves in a row to plant lotus in the fire.

Han Xuanmo has blocked them all!

If it were Bian Liang and Han Yin's generation, he wouldn't be able to resist even Lin Yi's fire and lotus cultivation, but Han Xuanmo punched three times in a row, and his face did not change.

Only Han Xuanmo himself knew that it was not the corpse king's body that blocked Lin Yi's fire from planting lotus, but the Taixu Holy Robe.

If it weren't for this Void Holy Robe, three punches would come down, and Han Xuanmo's corpse king's body would not be able to hold it!

Lin Yi's fist, with a fierce and invincible aura, vast and solid, thick as the towering Mount Tai, vast as the ocean, majestic atmosphere, it is hard to imagine that this kind of power is actually done by man.

"Good, good, good!"

Lin Yi's laughter suddenly sounded in Han Xuanmo's ears.

"It's a pleasure that you can take me three punches, come again!"

From Lin Yi's laughter, everyone heard the real joy and excitement.

At this moment, everyone in the spectator seat felt Lin Yi's heart.

Lin Yi wants to have a hearty battle and burst out all his strength!

After Lin Yi condensed the body of cause and effect, no one in the same level could shake Lin Yi's strength.

Lin Yi wanted to vent, but he didn't have a good opponent.

But the appearance of Han Xuanmo allowed Lin Yi to find an outlet where he could vent his strength.

In the flames, another golden lotus grows out, tenacious and unyielding, going against the trend, bursting out with strong vitality.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Ten punches in a row, ten golden lotuses bloomed on the top of Han Xuanmo's head, but they were all blocked by him!

Han Xuanmo didn't move, and his posture didn't even change, one arm raised high, resting on top of his head.

Ten punches later, Lin Yi's movements paused slightly.

On the spectator seat, many people grinned and gasped.

This kind of power explosion is too visually impactful, and this is a style of play that completely disregards physical exertion.

Especially like planting a lotus in the fire, although the power of the explosion is terrifying, it is also a huge test of physical strength.

In the first battle of Taixiao Star, Lin Yi was still the true body of the other side, and he was still the king of the Seven Tribulations Realm, and it was not until the last moment that he released the fire and planted the lotus to kill Bian Liang.

It was because, with Lin Yi's state and physical strength at that time, he could only hit a perfect fire lotus at most.

And now, Lin Yi faced Han Xuanmo, he didn't rest, and the secret technique broke out continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it had already erupted thirteen times!

Seeing Lin Yi's slight pause, many monks actually felt a sense of relief, Ge Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Presumably, Lin Yi's physical strength can't support ......."

Before Ge Zhiming's words fell, he was interrupted by a whistling sound like a golden cracking stone!

I saw that on the gladiatorial arena, Lin Yi looked up to the sky and roared, his momentum actually climbed again, the mist was steaming all over his body, and the qi and blood of the body of cause and effect were running, and he had even been forced out of his body!

The flames contaminated with the blood of the body of cause and effect have no tendency to diminish, but are like a blazing fire cooking oil, burning more and more, emitting a more scorching fire.

In this case, another golden lotus grows and blooms suddenly.

Monks who are familiar with the artistic conception of planting lotus in the fire know that when the flame is stronger and stronger, the golden lotus that grows will naturally be stronger.

"Boom!"

The golden lotus fell, and with a loud bang, Han Xuanmo finally took half a step back.

Lin Yi stood in the flames, his eyes widened, flashing with a clear divine light, and his whole person was like a demon god born from fire.

The next moment, the sky full of golden lotus appeared.

There are hundreds of them!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi actually played hundreds of fire lotus plantings!

In the flames, the figure flickered, and after hundreds of collisions in a row, the two suddenly separated, and Lin Yi stopped attacking.

Lin Yi opened his eyes, and the sky and the earth seemed to be bright again.