Lin Changan was full of murderous intent and scolded Xiao Ding in front of him. For a moment, he actually didn't dare to look at him.
The murderous aura in Lin Changan's body was too strong, like a demon god, making people fear him.
Even Chen Xiaopang couldn't help but shiver.
"That is to say, your current cultivation level is less than one millionth of what you were at your peak. Otherwise, just this murderous aura and one look would be enough to make the star shatter and the eternal river explode." Little Fatty Chen was shocked.
Already.
Xiao Ding, on the other hand, gritted his teeth, thinking that this was just Lin Changan's sorcery.
"Hmph, I have no choice but to kill you today!" Xiao Ding flashed his body, and the long sword in his hand pierced through and shot out, and the Wanjian returned to the clan again.
The long swords roared and were mobilized again by the sword control skills. Behind Xiao Ding, three thousand long swords condensed into a giant sword and pierced the sky.
It's a hundred feet high.
"kill!",
Xiao Ding waved his big hand, and the giant sword flew out into the air, and the strength of the late-stage inscription poured down crazily. He really did not believe in evil. He was a dignified existence at the late-stage inscription level, and it was impossible to suppress the small half-step inscription in front of him.
.
"clang!"
The two collided instantly, the giant sword flew across the air, and Lin Changan could only pierce it with a halberd.
The moment the two collided, Lin Changan's right arm trembled slightly. The terrifying force actually made Lin Changan extremely uncomfortable and almost dislocated his arm.
Whether it is the spiritual power savings in the later stages of the inscription or other aspects, it is indeed beyond the half-step inscription.
"If this person is not eliminated, he will become a big trouble!" And Xiao Ding's eyes showed a deep fear. He knows his own strength best. In the late stage of the inscription, and in the ranks of the late stage of the inscription, all
It is not considered weak, but now facing this half-step inscription, it does not take much advantage.
What kind of pervert is this guy?
"Boom!",
The two of them jumped up and killed each other. The halberd in Lin Changan's hand was extremely powerful and unparalleled. During the opening and closing of the sword, it collided with Xiao Ding's sword, which made his arms tremble.
Only then did he realize that the Lin Changan in front of him was actually extremely powerful and somewhat perverted.
"What the hell, it doesn't matter if his spiritual power can transcend levels. Is his physical body made of divine iron?"
Xiao Ding's murderous intent became more and more fierce, but Lin Changan could only use his halberds to collide with each other to suppress him. The shocked Xiao Ding stepped back step by step, his whole body stumbling.
"Shan Hai Fist, suppress mountains and seas!"
Lin Changan even put away his halberd and used his long fist to hit him hard.
The wind of the fist roared and vibrated on the long sword. Xiao Ding's body was constantly being knocked back. Of course, because Xiao Ding has the strength of the late inscription level, his Gang Feng is terrifyingly thick. Although Lin Changan can cross several
A battle started at a different level, but so far, it has not hurt him.
"clang!"
Shanhaiquan was like a mountain pressing down on top of it. Xiao Ding was staggered by the collision, and his whole body was knocked out for an unknown number of feet. He managed to stabilize his body crookedly, and glanced at Lin Changan in front of him.
Becoming more and more fearful.
The ability to leapfrog is too strong. Really, he originally thought that he was a great talent, but now does it look like that?
Compared with Lin Changan, it is simply far behind.
This damn thing cannot be described as a genius, this damn thing is just a monster thing!
"This, how is this possible!" The two disciples watching the battle were also confused.
Both of them are in the middle stage of the inscription, and the combat pressure they exude is obviously at the late stage of the inscription. Although it is obvious that Lin Changan does not take any advantage, and is even at a disadvantage.
But, after all, he endured it.
It was carried down, but this spanned three levels!
"Is this a human being?" A disciple next to him looked like he had seen a ghost.
People like Jin Ge who can cross a level by using some extraordinary secret techniques will be called monsters and geniuses, but Lin Changan is in three realms.
He directly crossed three levels at once!
"Hiss! Where did he get such terrifying fighting power?" The disciples in front of him were really completely confused.
Although he only had a half-step inscription, the strength he unleashed was ten times or even ten times that of his current cultivation level.
"Boom!"
Lin Changan's long fist kept rolling down, like a meteor. When it hit, it caused a terrible storm.
"Clang clang clang!"
Lin Changan's long fist was constantly shocking, and it fell like hailstones. It was obviously flesh and blood, but it was still shocking. The long sword in front of him was churning and trembling, as if it was about to be chopped into pieces.
"clang!"
The power of Shanhaiquan is that it can mobilize the energy in one's body at will. If you want to exert any terrifying combat power, you can mobilize it by yourself.
Nowadays, Xiao Ding's face is a little ugly, but it's okay. He murmurs in his heart, no matter how strong Lin Changan is, he can't hold on for much longer, right?
His combat power should be almost at its limit, and his spiritual power should not be much left.
"Keep dragging it on. It only takes another half-quarter of an hour. When his spiritual power is exhausted, it will be easy to kill him!" A look of pride suddenly appeared on Xiao Ding's face.
So what if his level-leap ability is strong? This guy’s Dantian cannot be used up forever, right?
"Shan Hai Fist, suppress mountains and seas!"
Lin Changan's long fist became more and more fierce, even splitting the long sword directly. Xiao Ding's arms in front of him were trembling, and it seemed that the long sword in his hand was about to fall out.
Nearly 70% of the spiritual power was poured into Lin Changan, and he punched out again.
At this moment, behind Lin Changan, all the shadows of mountains and seas emerged. Giant mountains exuded a transcendent aura, like peerless fairy mountains, overwhelming them.
"clang!"
The moment it fell, the terrifying force of crushing followed.
Xiao Ding originally thought that Lin Changan's combat power was just ordinary, but at this moment, this combat power increased several times.
"Wow!"
Along with a large mouthful of scarlet blood spurting out, Xiao Ding's entire body was sent flying several dozen feet, and his chest collapsed due to the bombardment.
Lin Changan didn't want to play with him anymore, that's all.
Lin Yiquan is still Lin Yiquan!
"Kacha!"
The sound of the skeleton breaking can be heard continuously, and it can be clearly felt that Xiao Ding has suffered a serious injury.
This scene shocked the two inscriptions next to them.
"What, what's going on?"
What surprised them both was that Lin Changan still had a steady stream of spiritual power in his body.
What the hell!
How did they know that Lin Changan, a practitioner of the Zi Jue, could absorb the energy and blood of others while fighting, and the spiritual power in his body would never be exhausted!