After Lin Fei's Aotian Body stepped into the eighth level of Aotian, its power increased extremely horribly. With a little use, it could easily crush the enemy. Not to mention the seventh level of Aotian, the ultimate move of the body training holy spirit secret technique brought by the eighth level of Aotian.
It's a first-class horror.
Lord Zhao Wuji of the Zhao family is a powerful person of the eighth level of the gods, so his power is naturally very powerful.
The only difference was that the opponent used the power of the Emperor's Will and could never compete with the power of the physical training style. What's more, Lin Fei had already prepared and suddenly burst out with power, killing the opponent by surprise. The unlucky Zhao Zhongxing died.
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"I will kill whoever I want to kill, but it's a pity that even if you are the Lord!" Lin Fei said with a smile.
The old man in green also had anger on his face. He was still killed under his own eyes. He had not been angry for a long, long time.
The wave of power just now was so violent and invincible that Zhao Wuji felt the same way, and it took him 70% to 80% of his strength to barely block it without making a fool of himself in public.
"Is this really the strength of the false Lord!"
Zhao Wuji underestimated Ao Tian.
At this time, he also hid his strength, so that Zhao Zhongxing was killed and his face was completely dull.
"Since you killed the Zhao family, you can stay with the Zhao family without leaving!" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, stretched out his skinny palm, and grabbed Lin Fei from the air.
Lord level attack!
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"Too domineering!"
"That proud god really dares to kill someone!"
"Master Zhao is really unlucky. It's not good to offend anyone, but he offended God Aotian. Now he's fine, it's too late to regret!"
"When the Lord Zhao Wuji appears, God Ao Tian will also be in trouble. There has never been a false Lord who can take advantage of the Lord!"
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Aotian God is very strong. With the appearance of Zhao Wuji, no one thought he could defeat a Lord, even if it was a clone.
"Master, who do you think will win?"
On a mountain outside Tianhe.
Luo Yu asked, his heart felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, Aotian God's strength was stronger than imagined.
"It's difficult for Zhao Wuji to defeat that Aotian!" The battle on the ruins of the Zhao family appeared in front of Lord Xinghai, and he simply shook his head, "Even though he is the Lord, his power is actually not stronger than Aotian.
No matter where we go, we will be slightly better at best and unable to change the overall situation."
"He is really that strong!" Luo Yu gritted his teeth.
"It is indeed very strong. I thought he was a false lord before, but I can't see it that way now. He can fight as a true lord. With the strength to fight, it will end in a draw. Ao Tian will be known as the Holy Spirit."
Jie, you have to work harder!" Lord Xinghai said with a smile.
Luo Yu's eyes were firm and he nodded vigorously, "I will. Sooner or later, I will defeat this Aotian!"
Lord Xinghai smiled, "My taste is not bad at all!"
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Lin Fei was also very excited.
For a long time, powerful masters at the Lord level have always been elusive.
Now I finally have the opportunity to fight against the Lord-level powerhouse.
Lin Fei immediately felt the difference when Zhao Wuji's palm came down. The palm came down, airtight and surprisingly powerful, blocking almost everything.
This is the power of the Lord!
The power of a random palm can make all the gods feel irresistible.
But Lin Fei is not.
"Zhao Wuji, you look down on me too much!" Lin Fei grabbed it from the void, and a long stick fell on his hand. It was all black. It was a divine weapon, of high grade.
Facing this palm, Lin Fei pushed forward with his stick and hit the center of the opponent's palm.
This was specially used by Lin Fei to confuse everyone so as to mislead the direction of the investigation.
As soon as the stick went down, a powerful force exploded, killing Zhao Wuji's blow, passing through the void, hitting the head with a stick, and dozens of shadows appeared in succession.
Lin Fei is now using his strength to defeat everything.
Zhao Wuji failed to hit a single blow and quickly retreated. The void in front of him was constantly being exploded. The opponent's attacks were extremely fast. One stick after another hit them. They were densely packed and surprisingly powerful. Even though part of them had been removed, there was still a part.
Falling on the body, it constantly shatters the Emperor's will to protect the body.
Emperor's will to protect the body.
This is exactly the defensive move used by those with strong imperial will.
A barrier formed by the power of one's own imperial will.
Zhao Wuji had some impressions of Aotian God at first, a somewhat arrogant guy with good potential, but now he found that he had underestimated him.
"This power is completely comparable to the attack of an ordinary Lord!"
Zhao Wuji lost the opportunity and fell into the opponent's close range. The traces of power kept penetrating, and he could only passively defend and could not escape.
"In the Holy Spirit Realm, what other celestial body can have such power!"
Zhao Wuji became serious.
"A stick in the sky!"
Lin Fei got close, and the stick shadows were heavy, and he drew them downwards. The countless stick shadows merged into one, and fell heavily, shattering the Emperor's Will and the Emperor's Body, and knocked Zhao Wuji away with one stick.
This stick is incredibly powerful.
Fierce and domineering!
Zhao Wuji took a stick and finally managed to stabilize his body. He was shocked in his heart. The power of this stick invaded his body, and the emperor's protective body was torn apart.
"Zhao Wuji, do you still want to keep me because of your status as Lord?"
Lin Fei raised his long stick and did not attack again. The attack he just made with his stick towards the sky would definitely make Zhao Wuji feel afraid.
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As soon as Zhao Wuji, the clone of the Lord, took action, the clones of the Lord of Tianhe Kingdom were also alerted.
They also saw an incredible scene.
"too strong!"
"If you resist this force, you will definitely lose!"
"You can't get close, but the opponent is too fast and can travel through the void!"
"Zhao Wuji is really unlucky to meet a false lord who is good at practicing body style!"
"This must have the fighting power of an ordinary Lord!"
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None of the Lord's clones could remain calm.
They themselves felt tremendous pressure from the force of the stick just now, and could not find a good way to resist it.
The Aotian God can probably use such attacks continuously, but which Lord can bear it?
Zhao Wuji was furious. As he said, the opponent's power was extremely powerful. Once he got close, he couldn't attack. What's more, if he really took action, the opponent's power was not inferior to his own. In this battle,
There is no advantage anymore.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji finally understood why God Aotian came to knock on his door.
"This bastard Zhao Zhongxing, his head was caught in the door, didn't he? How could he provoke such an enemy!" Zhao Wuji cursed in his heart. He had no chance to keep the opponent today. "The false lord is so strong that his power can tear him apart."
Kai Di's will to protect the body, this guy deserves to die!"
He has become a stepping stone for a younger generation.
Zhao Wuji has no need to doubt that tomorrow this news will spread in the Holy Spirit Realm, and everyone will know that he is a dignified Lord and cannot handle a false Lord.