Chapter six hundred and fifty fifth fierce battle prince(1/2)
A violent hurricane swept out, and for a while, the space was filled with sand and dust, rolling in all directions, causing many people to change their colors and couldn't help but reach out to cover their cheeks. Even the weak Consciousness Sea monks couldn't help but retreat.
Lin Tian and Wei Yanhe's fists collided, and then, without any hesitation, they punched again at the same time.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Neither of them used their magical powers, but punched one after another until the void rumbled.
The aftermath of their confrontation turned into hurricanes, which caused the surrounding earth to crack and spread like spider webs. The flying stones were instantly shattered by the surrounding hurricanes.
"Crack!"
The void was strong, but it couldn't withstand the battle between the two, and it collapsed into pieces.
I don't know how long they were fighting each other, but the two of them separated in an instant, each retreating several feet away.
"Yes, he is very strong and can barely compete with me."
Wei Yanhe said indifferently.
"I can barely compete with you?"
Lin Tian smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved again, taking a step of several feet. His right hand was slightly clenched into a fist, and strands of arcs of electricity intertwined with the tip of his fist.
"Boom!"
When this punch was pressed down, the distance between him and the previous punch was instantly widened. For a moment, the entire void was turbulent, as if a divine drum was being beaten.
A terrifying punch!
Wei Yanhe was slightly moved, punched forward, and collided with Lin Tian again. However, at this time, Lin Tian's fist seemed to have given birth to a god, and it seemed to have turned into an immortal fist made of Vajra Divine Iron. Every collision
It made his five fingers numb slightly, and every blow made his immortal body tremble involuntarily.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of fists clashing continued to be heard. Here, the hurricane became more violent, and sand and dust filled the entire space.
Lin Tian looked indifferent as he punched out one punch after another. Every time he punched out, the void shook and roared.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths passed.
With a bang, Wei Yanhe's figure was swept away, the five fingers of his right hand were split open, and a little blood spread out.
"Third Prince!"
Many people exclaimed.
"This... the third prince often fights with ferocious beasts and monsters, and also has many magical materials to refine his body. Even some strong men at the eighth level of immortality are physically invincible, but, he... is only in the early stage of immortality.
The body is actually able to..."
Everyone's heart palpitated.
Lin Tian stepped on the ground and swept towards Wei Yanhe who was flying out: "Who can barely compete with whom?"
So far in his practice, he has not only tempered his physical body with the holy art of body refining, the Four Pole Sutra, but he has also experienced two horrific catastrophes. The light of the tribulation bathed his flesh and bones, and his physical strength has reached the pinnacle at the level of immortality, which is enough to compete with Tongxian.
When the ninth level immortal warriors competed, Wei Yanhe actually said that his physical body could barely compete with them, which really made him laugh. Therefore, he used practical actions to let Wei Yanhe know who could barely compete with whom in terms of physical strength.
Listening to Lin Tian's slightly sarcastic voice, Wei Yanhe's face darkened slightly, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes. The light on his right hand intertwined, and the cracked fingers were quickly repaired, and the blood color quickly stopped: "Don't be complacent,
During the journey of cultivation, the physical body is only an auxiliary, and the divine power and magical powers are the foundation." A Tongxian monk cannot be reborn into pieces, but if they are just some scars, they can be easily repaired as before, which is not difficult.
"Really? Then you give it a try and see what level you can achieve with your fundamental divine power and magical powers."
Lin Tiandao.
His voice was calm, but the sarcasm in it could be heard by anyone.
Wei Yanhe's face became even darker: "I won't let you down." As soon as he finished speaking, the divine power intertwined, and his figure suddenly became illusory. With every move, a vast starlight flashed under his feet, flashing several feet away in an instant, leaving behind a trail of residual traces.
film.
"This is?!"
"The Seven-Star Divine Movement, the peerless movement technique in our clan's Seven-Star Divine Code!"
"The third prince has cultivated the Seven-Star Divine Code to an extremely advanced level. Once the Seven-Star Divine Act is revealed, it will be difficult for ordinary eighth-level immortals to catch him!"
Many people shook their fists.
Wei Yanhe's figure was as fast as a giant, as if moving on the nodes of space, leaving a trail of afterimages in the space. His purple clothes fluttered, streaks of purple lightning flashed across, and a faint starlight flickered with every step he took.
soon!
It is difficult to see the traces clearly.
"Show off your body?"
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.
Staring at Wei Yanhe's steps, his steps faltered and he also moved.
At this time, compared to Wei Yanhe, his movements were simple, direct, and rough. He stepped directly on the fourth level of Liangyi, breaking through everything at extremely fast speeds, instantly disrupting Wei Yanhe's seven-star divine walk, and appeared in front of Wei Yanhe.
Wei Yanhe's eyes narrowed, obviously surprised, and the rhythm of his movements suddenly slowed down.
Lin Tian didn't have any unnecessary words. He shook his right hand and concentrated his divine power on the long sword, slashing towards Wei Yanhe.
A clang sound was heard, like a real sword whistle, and the space was instantly distorted.
Wei Yanhe dodged sideways, and at the same time, he grasped with five fingers and shot out a claw of light.
"boom!"
The two collided, and a large stream of light suddenly appeared.
Lin Tian vibrated the divine lightsaber in his hand, turning it over and over again, getting faster and faster. With every move of the sword, hundreds of sword lights rolled out instantly.
"Keng!"
The swords clanked and pressed down from all directions.
These sword lights were completely condensed by divine power. They were extremely fast and powerful, completely covering Wei Yanhe.
Wei Yanhe's body shook, and a large ray of light rushed out, raising a divine light curtain to block all the sword light.
However, at this time, with a whoosh, Lin Tian approached.
"Boom!"
He raised his left hand and waved his iron fist, directly crushing a space.
Wei Yanhe was moved. The punch came too fast and too abruptly. He could not fight back, so he could only cross his arms in front of him to block it.
With a bang, Wei Yanhe was hit steadily and flew directly into the distance.
"Third Prince!"
All around, people changed their colors.
Wei Yanhe's body flew backwards for more than ten feet and hit a large rock not far away. The rock immediately shattered.
Lin Tian didn't stop at all, and with a sway of his feet, he pushed forward.
However, the next moment, his expression changed slightly, he quickly retreated and rushed towards the sky.
"Keng!"
The ground under his feet suddenly glowed brightly, with seven star patterns flashing out. The seven star patterns were intertwined together, seeming to form a magic seal similar to a formation. In an instant, dense killing sword lights shot into the sky.
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He quickly dodged, leaving a trail of afterimages in the void, and in the blink of an eye he shot up to a height of more than a hundred feet.
However, the killing sword light was too dense and he was unable to avoid them all, leaving a clear bloody mark on his chest.
"This is the Seven-Star Divine Killing Sword?!"
"When the third prince moved just now, he must have imprinted the star pattern of the Seven-Star Killing Sword on the ground at the same time. At this time, it had a miraculous effect!"
"The third prince is one of the most promising people to succeed the next emperor. How can this little thief be his opponent!"
Many people sneered.
In the distance, Wei Yanhe stood up, his expression becoming a little cold.
With a buzzing sound, bright starlight appeared from his side, pressing towards Lin Tian like a sea tide. At the same time, on the ground, the star pattern of the seven-star divine killing sword he had branded became even more dazzling, rushing towards Lin Tian's killing sword.
The slashing sword light is even more powerful.
"Crack!"
The void was directly shattered, and large areas collapsed.
To be continued...