Lin Huai raised his head and looked at the great compassionate Thousand-Handed Stage that seemed to be pressing down on the sky. He closed his eyes slightly and held his breath. At the same time, the terrifying domineering aura became stronger and stronger around his body. Then he clenched his fist tightly and flew away in the air.

Under this punch, it seemed as if God was going to be punched a hole. Everyone even heard the world roaring, and the air was trembling. The power of this punch was too amazing, making people tremble.

Even the moment this punch was shot, the domineering aura reached an unprecedented level. Those who had worshipped the Buddha's light before couldn't help but tremble at this moment. They felt that Lin Huai was like the King of Western Chu, making them unable to breathe.

There are thousands of hands in the sky, but Lin Huai just punched this way, but the momentum of this punch was no longer below the thousands of hands.

Suddenly, the air within a range of hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters emitted violent shocks, and even a huge vortex appeared in the sky. With the intersecting of fists and palms, the terrifying force even caused some people around to fly out. Wei Qimian was safe and sound under the protection of some masters.

Lin Huai flew backwards dozens of meters away, and Wuhui was the same. The two of them let out a big mouthful of blood at the same time. With this move, the two of them actually got a draw again!

Lin Huai's eyes were even stronger in fighting spirit and shouted: "Do you have any other tricks?"

The punch just now was the sixteenth style of Lin Huai's eighteen dragon-slaying style. He is still in control of the seventeenth style, which is his last trick at the bottom of the box!

He and Wuhui looked at each other, gasping for breath. Both of them had suffered serious injuries just now.

The empress shouted: "Wuying, don't forget what you promised me. You can only win this battle, not lose!"

"Amitabha, the little monk remember." Wuhui had clearly used the strongest move of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, and the Yijin Jing had already used it, but he still had a draw with Lin Huai, but his eyes were still very calm, and he was not worried about the outcome of the victory or defeat in this battle, as if he was always sure to win.

The Northern Emperor saw the empress's nervousness and said lightly: "It is very likely that the two of them will tie this battle. Shaolin's 72 unique skills have been used. Lin Huai should have used all his capital. In the end, he still tied. How can you let the little monk Wuhui win? I think this competition will end here."

"No, no!" The empress was excited, "I have been waiting for so many years, and finally waited for this opportunity. How can I give up the draw?"

The Northern Emperor said in a deep voice: "If two people who are evenly matched continue to fight like this, they will either lose both sides, or they will die together."

The empress said in a deep voice: "Even if that's the case, I can't just admit it. I have to see them decide the winner, I have to win!"

The Northern Emperor said in a deep voice: "I don't want to, I still have to save Lin Huai's life."

The empress turned her head and looked at the Northern Emperor and asked, "You are not keeping the bet?"

“I haven’t

There is a loss, so there is no need to obey it." After the Northern Emperor finished speaking, he took a step forward.

Just as everyone's attention was distracted by the Northern Emperor, Lin Huai said, "We are not over yet."

"Yes." Wuhui also said, "We are not over yet."

The Northern Emperor retreated again, and at the same time he showed a serious curious look. The battle is not over yet? Could it be that these two children have any trump cards?

The others were also full of surprise. You should know that the two of them had a threat in their battle just now, even the top ten levels of the spiritual power were threatened, let alone others. Now, that is not the last real trump card for these two people.

Lin Huai thought silently in his heart, I had just realized the seventeenth style of the eighteen dragon-slaying style, and the sixteenth style already had this power. I can even use the seventeenth style to hurt the weaker strength among the ten major powers. Even the top generals need to deal with it with all their strength.

Then I will use the next move to defeat Wuhui. Although Wuhui and I may not have to decide a victory or defeat, it is not easy for me to meet such an opponent, and it is not easy to use it with all my strength. So why don’t I take out all my cards!

Lin Huai clenched his fist tightly and began to silently apply the dragon-slaying true energy to the extreme. At this moment, the dragon-slaying true energy began to make continuous breakthroughs. Lin Huai's true energy became stronger and stronger, and the total ten-level realm of the dragon-slaying true energy was actually broken through to the eighth level by Lin Huai.

The terrifying aura was as if it had substance. Everyone seemed to be able to see the true energy flowing on the surface of Lin Huai's body. The Northern Emperor's eyes shined and he was a little excited. Lin Huai's breakthrough speed was far above him, and he felt like there was a successor.

Lu Wenhua's body trembled slightly, clenched his fists, and murmured to himself: "What's the matter? I actually feel that my life is threatened. Damn, how old he is? He is only in his early twenties. That man, the man of that year... his genes are really so strong? I don't accept it!!"

Lu Wenhua was a little crazy. It would be fine if he lost to Lin Feilong back then, but now facing Lin Huai, who belongs to the younger generation, he actually feels extremely uneasy. This feeling makes him feel ashamed and angry!

The general also showed surprise. The general had a strong psychological quality. Although he was full of expectations before, he had never shown too surprise. However, the power displayed by Lin Huai at this moment made him have to be surprised.

Ouyang Gudu gasped slightly and said, "Lin Huai's strength has broken through again? Why do I feel that his current strength is almost close to me."

"He has broken through the dragon slaying true energy!!" said the general, "If what I expected was not bad, he has now cultivated the dragon slaying true energy to at least the seventh or eighth level. As long as the dragon slaying true energy breaks through one level at a time, it is equivalent to a qualitative change. How terrible it would be if he could break through to the seventh and eighth level? Even if he only relies on his strength, he probably would not be worse than Lu Wenhua's peak punch, and he might even surpass Lu Wenhua."

Ouyang Gudu said: "Lu Wenhua is called the boxing champion."

“Yes, but don’t forget

Yes, the eighteen dragon-slaying styles are the world's number one boxing technique. The dragon-slaying true qi must be close to the true qi of the Yijin Jing. In comparison, Lu Wenhua is still very poor in this regard. His true qi must have accumulated more abundantly, but between the increase and decrease, Lin Huai's punch can make him deal with it with all his strength, and he may not even be able to gain the upper hand."

"Wouldn't that mean Lin Huai's strength is comparable to our top ten Huajin?"

"That won't be." The general said, "After all, Lin Huai cannot have such power in every punch. He can't use such a terrifying punch several times. However, according to his progress speed and age, it may be a quick thing to surpass you and me."

Just when everyone was shocked by Lin Huai, Wuhui also showed his trump card. Lin Huai's aura suddenly became strange. He had obviously carried a Buddha's light on his body before, but at this moment, the Buddhist aura on his body was still preserved, and at the same time, an extremely evil evil aura appeared. The evil aura even surpassed any evil person Lin Huai had seen. No, perhaps only Satan in the Demon Realm can match it.

The extreme evil and extreme light of justice are all concentrated on one person, and the feeling is indescribable.

Around Wuying's body, half of it is Buddha's light and half of it is evil energy.

Ouyang Gudu widened his eyes and said, "Hell, what is this?"

The general frowned and said, "I don't know either, but I have heard that the concepts of Tianshui Temple and Shaolin are different. Shaolin mainly focuses on saving people in the world. The concepts of Tianshui Temple are to kill people and save the world. One attaches importance to Buddhism and the other attaches importance to theory, so Tianshui Temple has a strong murderous aura."

Ouyang Gudu said: "During the last elite competition, I also found that Wuhui had a heavy evil spirit, but it was far inferior to this time. This evil spirit is simply the most evil spirit I have ever seen, and it is easy for people to think that he is the most evil devil in this world."

Not only Ouyang Gudu was talking, but everyone else was talking about it.

The Northern Emperor's eyes flashed slightly, and the empress's eyes showed an excitement, and she said, "Do you know, the most evil gene flows in this Wuying's body. Although I don't know his identity, I know from the perspective of genes, only Wuying can compare with your Lin family's bloodline in this world, so I will use him to complete this bet. Are you still confident now?"

"Yes." Beidi said coldly, "No one in this world can win the people of our Lin family."

The empress snorted coldly: "North Emperor, I love you because I love you because I love your domineering and arrogant, but I hate you because of your arrogance and arrogant."

The Northern Emperor did not take on this matter. For him, he had no idea how to face the Empress. Since that is the case, it would be better to say less.

Lin Huai and Wuhui have also adjusted their breath to the strongest, and their skills have been moved to the extreme. The terrifying aura even made the air burst, and even their true energy has become visible to the naked eye. Then the two of them punched a punch at the same time, dominating the world!

One punch determines the outcome!
Chapter completed!