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Chapter 89 Defeated Divine Veins

Zhou Hao began to really activate the power of the Divine Vein Realm. At the same time, he raised his left hand, and a series of palm shadows appeared, making the air vibrate.

Lin Tian's expression froze, and he stepped back quickly with two steps.

"Divine Vein Realm Martial Skill, Phantom Cloud Palm!"

Mu Qing's face moved slightly.

Shi Dong said: "When Zhou Hao enters the Divine Vein Realm, he will naturally choose the Divine Vein Realm martial arts, which is a bit bad."

The two of them stared at the high platform, their faces looking a little heavy.

Phantom Cloud Palm is a lower-level martial skill at the divine vein level. Although Zhou Haocai has practiced this martial skill for a few days, it is still a martial skill at the divine vein level and is far from being comparable to the physical training-level martial arts.

"boom!"

For a moment, palm shadows appeared all over the sky, and the space where they hit rumbled.

With his body flashing, Zhou Hao raised his right hand and executed Thirteen Swordsmanship.

Suddenly, the situation changed. Even though Lin Tian was extremely fast, he became a little embarrassed when faced with divine vein-level martial arts and advanced body-refining martial arts at the same time, and could only keep dodging.

"What, are you exhausted?"

Zhou Hao said coldly.

The Phantom Cloud Palm is extremely terrifying. The shadows of the palms are tumbling, mixed with the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks.

Lin Tian swung his long sword, dodging and slashing at the shadow of his palm.

With a bang, a palm shadow fell on his sword. The overwhelming force made him retreat repeatedly, and he felt a surge of blood and energy in his chest.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Sheng couldn't help but shouted.

Seeing Lin Tian's embarrassment, Lu Sheng clenched his fists, his face full of excitement.

"The cultivation of the Divine Vein Realm and the Divine Vein Level martial arts are really troublesome. Although Zhou Hao has not yet mastered the Phantom Cloud Palm, it is a Divine Vein Realm martial skill after all, which has improved his combat power a lot."

Behind the rockery, there is a powerful disciple of the inner palace.

Everyone around the main arena was staring at the arena, as if these people were fighting on it.

This battle affects everyone's nerves.

"The ninth cut!"

Zhou Hao said coldly.

The Huanyun Palm combined with the Thirteen Swordsmanship, Lin Tian was forced to dodge constantly, and the clothes on his body were torn.

The fierce palm power intertwined in the air, and Zhou Hao's face was filled with a cold and arrogant smile.

"You dare to compete with me even though you are only in the body refining stage."

Zhou Hao mocked.

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Zhou Hao's eyes were full of ruthless light.

Lin Tian's face was expressionless. As he dodged continuously, he could really feel Zhou Hao's power.

"The Divine Vein Realm is indeed extraordinary."

he said to himself.

Lin Tian clearly felt Zhou Hao's strong true energy, which was beyond the body refining realm. There were too many strong people, and it was not the same level at all. Coupled with the divine vein realm martial arts such as the Phantom Cloud Palm, the average ninth level body refining monk would probably be able to do it with just one move.

will be defeated.

Zhou Hao sneered when he heard this: "Do you still have time to sigh now?"

The sound of the sword sounded, and the tenth sword fell from the thirteen swords.

Immediately, Zhou Hao waved his left hand, and sixteen powerful palm shadows formed an encirclement and pressed towards Lin Tian.

boom!

The fierce palm force spread across every corner of the main arena, and it lasted for a long time, and the air was roaring.

"enough."

At this moment, Lin Tian opened his mouth and heard an indifferent voice.

"Keng!"

An astonishing thunderous sword whistle sounded, and several phantom cloud palm prints that rushed towards Lin Tian were chopped into pieces by a sword.

Such a scene immediately shocked Zhou Hao. The Phantom Cloud Palm was a divine vein level martial art, but now it was chopped into pieces by Lin Tian's sword. He showed an expression of disbelief.

"what have you done!"

Zhou Hao said in a deep voice.

Lin Tian had no expression on his face, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed it straight at Zhou Hao. At this moment, small arcs of electricity flashed and crackled on his long sword.

With a whoosh, Lin Tian rushed out.

"boom!"

Like thunder exploding, Lin Tian raised the long sword in his hand, and a dazzling thunder sword appeared on the main stage, arriving in front of Zhou Hao in the blink of an eye.

"The Eleventh Sword!"

Zhou Hao yelled.

With a scoff, the eleventh sword struck by Zhou Hao was directly chopped into pieces.

Lin Tian made a fist with his left hand and punched out without any fancy.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Hao changed color and crossed his hands in front of him.

With a bang, Zhou Hao felt as if his arms were hit by a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms. His body flew upside down involuntarily, and his legs scraped against the ground and retreated seven feet away before stopping. Stabilizing his body, Zhou Hao felt his arms

My arm felt numb for a while, as if I had completely lost consciousness.

Lin Tian stood on the spot and did not pursue. At this moment, not only the sword in his hand, but also the surface of his body emerged with streaks of thunder and lightning, crackling incessantly.

This scene moved many people.

Behind the rockery, several inner disciples were moved and their expressions changed.

"This is, that set of swordsmanship?! He actually practiced that set of swordsmanship!"

One of them was shocked.

Mu Qing and Shi Dong also had expressions of emotion on their faces, staring at Lin Tian's appearance at this moment, their eyes full of sparkle.

"Cang Lei Sword Technique? He has practiced this set of sword techniques! Moreover, he has practiced it quite well!"

"this……"

Mu Qing and Shi Dong looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Both of them are elders of the martial arts palace, so they naturally know everything about the martial arts in the Jingwu Pavilion.

Shi Dong's eyes flashed and he said: "Cang Lei Sword Technique is the most dangerous martial skill to practice in the martial arts house, the most difficult martial skill to practice, and the most missing martial skill. How could he choose this set of martial arts? If he wants to practice this set of martial arts,

He had to withstand the strongest blow from the Level 4 Monster Flame Thunder Pig from the very beginning. Isn’t he afraid of death?”

"Jingfeng Sword Technique and Blue Thunder Sword Technique are each more difficult to practice than the other. In the beginning of practicing Blue Thunder Sword Technique, even if you are not careful, you will die." Mu Qing smiled bitterly: "This little guy is really awesome.

Will choose."

"This is what is called a monster, looking for a path not often taken by others."

Shi Dong was helpless.

Next to her, Su Shu widened her beautiful eyes.

"This guy!"

Su Shu is a disciple of Mu Qing, and he naturally knows Jiuyang Martial Arts very well. He knows how dangerous it is to practice the Cang Lei Sword Technique, and how difficult it is to practice this set of martial arts. He did not expect that after Lin Tian chose the Jingfeng Sword Technique,

, he actually chose the Blue Thunder Sword Technique, which is more difficult to practice. This set of sword techniques is missing a full 70%!

"Keng!"

On the main stage, the Thunder Sword kept roaring, extremely harsh.

Lin Tian wielded the Cang Lei Sword Technique, and the bright sword light swept out thousands of armies. As soon as Zhou Hao's Phantom Cloud Palm touched his sword light, it immediately shattered.

Zhou Hao retreated violently, his face changed in shock: "Impossible!"

With a bang, Zhou Hao became furious and slashed down with his silver sword.

"The Thirteenth Sword!"

Zhou Hao yelled.

Thirteen Swordsmanship is divided into thirteen swords, each sword is stronger than the other. This thirteenth sword combines the essence of this set of martial arts and is extremely powerful.

"Cang Lei, a sword."

A cold voice sounded.

Thunder flashed outside Lin Tian's body, and he almost turned into a thunder god, and his sword became even more dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, the two swords collided together.

"Crack!"

The silver sword in Zhou Hao's hand shattered and broke into four pieces.

Lin Tian took advantage of the situation and raised his leg, sweeping out.

With a bang, Zhou Hao flew backwards in confusion and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"OMG!"

Many spectators were stunned.

The powerful Zhou Hao, the number one in the outer palace and a strong man in the Divine Vein Realm, was actually cut off by a Body Refining Realm monk and kicked his sword away. This scene was a bit too frightening.

Zhou Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Lin Tian gloomily: "You hurt me again!"

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Zhou Hao's eyes became a little fierce.

"Compared with your hypocritical appearance, I like your current appearance better, at least it won't make you sick." Lin Tian said indifferently, walking towards Zhou Hao step by step: "Also, don't say anything so childish as to hurt you again.

, you haven’t forgotten that this battle is about life and death, you die and I live, you live and I die, it’s that simple.”

Lin Tian's voice was very calm, but it contained a sense of coldness and even more of a sense of madness.

"What a terrible person."

Someone's heart is trembling.

Zhou Hao's face was extremely gloomy. He was obviously a strong man in the divine vein realm, and Lin Tian was just a monk in the body refining stage, not at the same level. But at this moment, Lin Tian had taken the initiative again!

"Joke! There is only one ending, and that is your death!"

Zhou Hao roared.

With a bang, all the true energy in the Divine Vein Realm was activated. Zhou Hao shared both hands, and the fierce palm force was continuously superimposed, causing the whole space to tremble.

"Suffer death!"

With an angry shout, Zhou Hao slapped Lin Tian with both palms.

Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, and thunder flashed all over his body. He just took one step, but in an instant he crossed the distance of five feet.

"cut!"

A cold voice came out, and thunder roared.

The Cang Lei Sword Technique was classified by Jiuyang Martial Arts among the advanced martial arts of body refining. This is because the missing rate of this martial skill is too high, and it is too dangerous and difficult to practice. No one has ever chosen it. This set of martial arts has the true level.

In the sea of ​​consciousness realm, Lin Tian has completed the only three levels of cultivation. Even if he uses his cultivation level in the body refining stage and uses it with all his strength, it is enough to exert power comparable to the lower level martial arts of the divine vein level, or even more powerful.

powerful.

Keng!

The domineering sword light was powerful in every corner of the main arena, and the sound of thunder completely covered Zhou Hao's phantom cloud applause. Under such domineering sword power, Zhou Hao was forced to retreat continuously, and there were signs of

A series of sword marks.

During the fight, Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked Zhou Hao in the chest.

Zhou Hao flew upside down and coughed up blood.

Suddenly, Lin Tian's figure appeared behind Zhou Hao and slapped him out with his backhand.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap was heard, and Zhou Hao's body that had just stabilized was thrown away again.

After several consecutive confrontations, Zhou Hao retreated steadily and was completely suppressed.

"this……"

"With his cultivation in the conjoined stage, he actually pushed Zhou Hao, who is in the divine vein realm, to this point."

"That Zhou Hao...is going to be defeated?"

Many spectators were almost petrified.

Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and the Cang Lei Sword Technique was pushed to the limit. Every time he slashed with the sword, it would bring out violent thunder, which suppressed Zhou Hao and kept retreating.

"puff!"

With another sword strike, Zhou Hao's right hand was slashed, and he was immediately covered in blood.

With a groan, Zhou Hao retreated, only to be met with Lin Tian's fierce kick.

Zhou Hao flew upside down and just fell to the ground. Lin Tian had already forced him over again and stepped on him hard.

"ah!"

Zhou Hao couldn't help but scream. Several of his ribs were broken by being stepped on, and blood continued to pour out of his mouth.


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