Lin Changan's first battle also made Mo Changfeng glance at him. What if he was eliminated in the first match?
Haha, that's really rubbish.
However, looking at the level, it seems that Lin Changan may be eliminated in the first game. After all, his current cultivation is just a small ninth-level Qi Condensation Heaven.
"Go to hell!" Xia Xuan laughed ferociously, his body shot up several feet high, and his long fist crashed down. Behind him, a pair of purple armor lit up, which was his spirit.
Purple Armored Spirit!
With the addition of the purple armor, his defense power has increased dramatically, and the damage caused by ordinary Qi Ninth Layer Heaven cannot even be scratched by him.
"Xia Xuan's purple armor is enough to withstand any damage from the ninth level of Qi Condensation. Even those in the early stages of spirit fusion at the same level would be hard-pressed to cause too much harm to him." A disciple said with narrowed eyes.
"That's of course. This kid's cultivation is only at the ninth level of Qi Condensation. He wants to fight with Xia Xuan? He will definitely lose." A disciple spoke up and shook his head.
For all this, Lin Changan just killed him with one punch.
The wind was light and the clouds were calm. Lin Changan did not even use the Shanhai Fist's vision. He only poured 50% of his spiritual power into it and punched it out.
"Boom!"
The purple armor exploded, revealing Xia Xuan lying on the ground coughing up blood, trembling violently.
One punch defeats the enemy.
"Wow!" Xia Xuan's throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. His face was extremely ugly. Lin Changan just punched him, and it destroyed his purple armor and even broke his ribs.
Roots, the body was knocked out, lying on the ground like a dead dog.
"This, this, this actually happened with just one punch!" The disciple who was still laughing just now suddenly froze there, with a look of disbelief on his face.
This, from the beginning to the end, he actually used one punch to kill an early stage spirit fusion person in seconds?
Moreover, this young man, this Lin Changan, only has the ninth level of Qi Condensation!
How is this done?
Those disciples all opened their eyes in disbelief. They had all heard that Lin Changan became the number one among the new disciples, but who would have thought that he could be so powerful?
Can't even hold a punch?
As for Mo Changfeng, there was a hint of gloom in his eyes, with a strong murderous intent.
The elders who declared victory or defeat were slightly surprised. After taking a closer look, they spoke.
"Battle stage No. 8, Lin Changan wins!"
The battle shocked thousands of disciples. In the early stage of Fusion Spirit, he could punch in seconds. This kind of combat power had already been beyond the reach of many people. Even those who were outstanding in the early stage of Fusion Spirit began to weigh whether they could
Comparable to it.
"Sir, you really don't play by the rules." Zitan smiled faintly and said.
He won't be surprised anymore, that's sir, everything he does is normal.
Even if Lin Changan went up and punched Mo Changfeng to death, he would only say, Oh, it's sir, that's normal.
If it were another genius, faced with a strong man who was several levels higher than him, he would probably test and scratch his itch one after another. In the end, he would be unable to defeat him, and then he would unleash his trump card and pretend to be ruthless.
Extreme counter-kill, someone like Lin Chang'an uses his ultimate move when he comes up.
I've never seen that before, and Xia Xuan's loss was not unfair at all.
"It seems that he used too much force. He should have restrained himself earlier." Lin Changan murmured and said.
"Wow!" When Xia Xuan heard this, he spat out a mouthful of blood again and almost died on the battlefield.
Who is Rong Ling and who is Ning Qi?
He actually said that he had used too much force and needed to restrain himself?
I go!
The bronze spiritual power in Lin Changan's body is indeed extremely powerful. Compared with the previous spiritual power in the ordinary state, it is at least three to five times stronger.
That feeling of spiritual energy rushing endlessly when you raise your hands and feet is extremely pleasant.
Immediately, Lin Changan stepped down from the stage and stood aside. As for the other disciples, they had already begun to retreat.
Hehe, I heard before that Lin Changan's cultivation level is equivalent to the ninth level of Qi Condensation. If he beats him, he will be rewarded with hundreds of spirit stones. If his hands and feet are crippled or broken, he will be rewarded with thousands of spirit stones. Many disciples
They all came here for this, can you take a look now?
Damn it, who is beating whom? In the early stage of soul fusion, how can it be any better if people like them are defeated in an instant? I really think they are those little minions in biographical novels. They know clearly that they can't beat them, but they still have to do it.
Go up and give me some experience?
"I hope I won't be matched with this guy." Some disciples looked at Xia Xuan's miserable condition and prayed secretly.
The previous prayer was that I hoped to be matched with Lin Changan and make a fortune from him. Now, the whole situation has changed drastically, and I am afraid that I will be matched with Lin Changan.
There were only a few people in the middle stage of soul-melting whose expressions had not changed.
For them, it is possible to kill a statue with one punch in the early stage of soul fusion, even if it requires a little more effort, it is not a big deal.
The first round passed, and soon it was the second round.
"Battle station No. 15, Lin Changan, Xiong San."
As the white-clothed elder's voice sounded, Lin Changan's body flashed slightly and landed on the battle platform. The same was true for Xiong San. He was tall and wide, with a fat body, and his cultivation was also the same.
In the early stage of Soul Fusion, however, when he saw that his opponent was Lin Changan, his face was obviously a bit ugly.
"Start the war!"
The elder in white didn't even say what he said clearly. There was a snap, and before Xiong San could say anything cruel, he was punched out and two of his teeth were lost.
"Holy shit, I really want to admit defeat!" Xiong San yelled aggrievedly. If he hadn't been able to defeat Lin Changan, he would have wanted to curse his mother.
He was about to speak just now, but he didn't mean to say anything harsh, he just wanted to say surrender!
"Ahem, next time, don't do anything next time." Lin Changan also coughed dryly and said.
Seeing this scene, Xiong San glared at Lin Changan with a resentful expression. If he really couldn't beat him, he would have gone up and scolded him.
"Bah bang bang!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Punch after punch, Lin Chang'an has become a nightmare for all the outer disciples. Each one was beaten away in the early stage of soul-melting. Those who said harsh words, those who didn't say anything, those who started fighting normally, and those who had no time to say surrender were all beaten.
He punched him like a fool and blew it up.
This is simply a miracle. Lin Changan, who was only at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, has become a nightmare for disciples at the early level of soul fusion in the entire outer sect ranking battle.
"Oh God, I beg you, I am willing to trade my brother's lifelong kidney deficiency for my unmatched Lin Chang'an!" The only remaining early disciples of Fusion Spirit begged their grandfather to sue their grandmother.
Those disciples who were beaten away were so miserable. It was light, just a few teeth lost, and that’s nothing. A little bit more serious, haha, their heads were blown off. There was one who said harsh words just now, and his head almost exploded.
They were all blown up. If Elder Inscription hadn't taken action in time, he would be dead now.