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Chapter 354 Vajra Holy Body

"One, two, three, four, five..., fifty-one, fifty-two, fifty-three... Oh my God, senior brother Feng Tingyun, actually, has exceeded fifty palms!" Inner disciples

In the final of the competition, many disciples were stunned and shocked.

After fifty palms, he will be invincible at the same level.

"The fifty-eighth palm!" Feng Tingyun's entire face was flushed red, and he looked extremely ferocious. Wherever his eyes went, he was extremely fierce.

"Lin Chang'an, I will give you another chance to kneel down and beg for mercy. You are the King of Zhendong. If you kneel down and admit your mistake now, then from now on, you will continue to enjoy your wealth and glory. If you don't choose to admit defeat, then

In this battle, I will make you lose with a bloody head!" Feng Tingyun's whole body was grinning ferociously, and the veins on his neck were bulging out, making him extremely ferocious.

His purpose this time was to trample Lin Changan under his feet and let the world know that only his master could teach with genuine materials.

If you can't do it yourself, why are you teaching?!

"Kneel down and beg for mercy? You can try." Lin Changan's extremely handsome face was still as calm as water, as if no matter how big the storm was, he could not make him panic at all.

"You're looking for death!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by Feng Tingyun's roar, the rolling wind swept over, as if the power in the entire sky was compressed into a slap. The sky was like a big drum, which was directly incited, exploding the entire void.

They all sound along with each other, exuding their own solos.

This is a big battle!

"Hoo ho!"

The sky and the earth roared non-stop, fierce winds rushed over, Feng Tingyun jumped up, stepped into the mid-air, and took the initiative to attack. The violent wind palms that had been superimposed in Chapter 58 rushed out towards Lin Chang'an to suppress them. The winds rolled on all sides, like the void.

The storm destroyed the entire world.

The heaven and earth roared incessantly, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was shocking.

"This, this, such a terrifying palm." Even the disciples watching the battle in the audience could feel their scalps numb and did not dare to challenge him.

Even some strong men at the half-step inscription level can clearly feel that their bodies are shaking. That is not joy, that is, that is a kind of fear!

"I'm afraid it's just a half-step inscription. It will be extremely difficult to continue." A disciple said with emotion.

As for Ling Qianxue and Lin Youyou, they couldn't help but clenched their pink fists. As for Tang Nuolan?

She doesn't know why, but she has a transcendent sense of confidence in Lin Changan.

It seems that no matter what he faces, Lin Changan can solve it easily.

This battle was extremely solemn, and the world was trembling.

There was a deep smile in Mo Changfeng's eyes. After being suppressed for so long, he was finally able to take a good breath.

"Fortunately, my disciple has not lost my face." He said with a smile and a slight contentment.

Lin Changan seemed to have received help from God recently, which made him extremely fearful. Now, he is going to lose to his apprentice after all.

"Lin Changan, 80% of the time he is going to lose." Even Elder You Ran, who liked Lin Changan quite a lot, had to admit it.

"But why doesn't he admit defeat? He has to really resist. Although I have the ability to save him, I will have to lie in bed for at least two months. This will miss the time to go to the Ten Nations Genius Conference.

"Elder You Ran spoke, somewhat puzzled.

At the same time, he was a little annoyed.

Just because he likes Lin Chang'an as a disciple, he doesn't want him to be harmed in any way. If Lin Chang'an doesn't admit defeat just to save face, isn't this suffering?

Under the strong wind, the young man stood proudly, motionless as a mountain.

Lin Changan's mouth just uttered three words lightly.

"Collapsing mountains!"

The roaring waves, the violent winds of the universe, howling endlessly.

I will suppress it with one punch!

Mountains can collapse? Why fear the mere wind?

"Boom!"

Facing the fifty-eight superimposed violent wind palms in front of him, Lin Changan collapsed with one punch. Unexpectedly, the terrifying power burst out from his thin body, penetrating through everything and fighting away.

Behind Lin Changan, a huge mountain suddenly collapsed.

"How dare you challenge my violent wind palm with just a mere boxing skill? You are looking for death!" Feng Tingyun kept laughing fiercely, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

I originally thought that this Lin Changan, with his brains and current affairs, would immediately avoid it, but I never thought that he would actually face the strong opponent directly.

This is so stupid, you are seeking death!

"Here, this Zhendong King is a little careless. With the fifty-eight palms of Guangfeng Palm, he is almost invincible at the same level. This, if you insist on it, it is no different from seeking death."

"Yeah, hiss, with these fifty-eight strong wind palms, even a half-step inscription like mine, I dare not say that I can survive under this palm. This Zhendong King is indeed a little careless."

"Well, it shouldn't be forced. If you avoid it, there is still a glimmer of hope."

Many disciples were talking about the Tao.

In other words, Lin Changan's status was just noble, he was the King of Zhendong, and he had taught them on weekdays. If it were another person, he wouldn't be called careless, but simply an idiot.

Seeing this scene, Elder Youran completely lost the idea of ​​continuing to watch. He was originally 80% likely to lose, but now it has become a certainty that he will lose.

And the smile in Mo Changfeng's eyes became more and more intense.

Everyone felt that Lin Changan lost.

And it's 100%, you will lose.

No one noticed that behind Lin Changan, a faint golden shadow emerged under the huge mountain.

That is, the true body of Vajra Saint Body, Vajra Saint Emperor!

Under the huge coercion of the Gale Palm, Lin Changan himself was close to breaking through the limit of the first level. He had already initially touched the opening of the Vajra Holy Body. At this moment, he was half a foot into it.

This is also Lin Changan's plan.

Only under such great pressure can the Vajra Holy Body reveal its invincible pressure.

Now that Lin Changan has a distinguished status, it is not easy for others to kill him, but it is possible for the disciples under Mo Changfeng.

"Collapsing mountains!"

Lin Changan spoke lightly, and the figure of King Kong disappeared in a flash. The powerful power of King Kong was given to Lin Changan's body, eroding into his limbs and bones, cutting through the sun, moon and starry sky, and tearing apart the strong wind with one punch.

The sound made a hole in the strong wind.

"Boom!"

The battle platform exploded, trembling uncontrollably, and exploded into a huge mushroom cloud made of energy.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples and elders stood up.

"Here, this Zhendong King, nothing will happen to him, right?" A disciple asked, feeling quite worried.


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