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Chapter 172 Battle against Xue Zhenbei

The palm seemed to be struck at random, but it was extremely powerful.

The strange thing is that the palm wind does not come from a single direction. Standing at Lin Ke's position, it seems that there are palm forces coming from all directions, squeezing inwards, and it is impossible to dodge.

"The thickness of vitality in Xue Zhenbei's body has reached three hundred feet, which is almost four times that of mine."

This thought flashed through Lin Ke's mind like lightning, and all eighteen body refining marks appeared on his body, converging on his arms.

At the same time, the Fusang Qi of the Great Sun and the Jade Cinnamon Qi of the Bright Moon, like fire dragons and ice dragons, travel through the body according to special routes and rush towards the hands and fingers.

Both fists were blasted out at the same time.

The palm wind coming from all directions was torn open by the force of the fist.

The fist force crazily attacked the oncoming Xue Zhenbei from the gap.

"Bang."

The fist palms were one foot apart, and the two forces collided together.

Xue Zhenbei felt the fierce power erupting from Lin Ke's fist. His palms ached and his arm bones made a "gurgle" sound. He dared not underestimate Lin Ke. He was shocked and immediately used all his strength to activate his vitality.

The vitality is like a galloping horse, flowing through the meridians and transforming into palm power.

The alien energy that Xue Zhenbei cultivated has the attribute of thunder and lightning, so it has powerful attack power. As the power of his palms exploded, dense thunder and lightning also surged out from his palms, like a purple power grid appearing in his hands.

"Boom."

The two of them stepped backwards at the same time, opening a distance of more than ten feet.

Because, under the impact of the powerful force, the dozens of feet long flower boat below the two people shook violently, causing waves three feet high.

There were cheers from the shore.

The atmosphere on Tianjing Lake became heated.

Although Xue Zhenbei had used his best imagination to overestimate Lin Ke, he still made the mistake of underestimating the enemy. Therefore, when he sensed something was wrong, he temporarily mobilized all his strength to counter Lin Ke's punching power.

Lin Ke, on the other hand, went all out from the beginning and took the greatest advantage.

Even so, we can still only survive the current situation.

In the exchange of blows just now, the two seemed to be on equal footing, but Lin Ke knew that Xue Zhenbei was stronger than him.

"With the same vitality thickness of three hundred feet, Xue Zhenbei's strength is twice that of Yao Feiyue. Not only because of the blessing of the alien vitality, but also because of Xue Zhenbei's skillful use of power. It seems that I still underestimated it.

I defeated Xue Zhenbei. It is not easy to win today." Lin Ke secretly thought.

Xue Zhenbei suppressed the shock in his heart and laughed loudly: "Junior Brother Zangfeng turns out to be so powerful that he can be among the top twenty of the younger generation. Okay, very good, let me take a look, Junior Brother

Do you still have any reservations?"

In previous years, with Lin Ke's current strength, he could indeed be ranked among the top twenty of the younger generation.

But this year is different. Because it involves the competition for "Xingzi", many young masters who were too lazy to participate in the Celebrity Heroes Association have stepped forward one after another.

The competition is fierce, several times higher than in previous years.

Previously, he was worried that he would kill Lin Ke with one palm, so Xue Zhenbei would hold back. As for now, he naturally wanted to go all out and defeat Lin Ke in the shortest possible time.

"Floating clouds in the vast sea."

Xue Zhenbei spread out his hands, and the thunder and lightning energy in his body spurted out, filling an area of ​​ten feet in radius.

All the warriors in this area felt the strong air pressure coming towards them, as if it was going to crush them, so they had to retreat quickly and open a long distance.

It was only then that they realized how terrifying a powerful man like Xue Zhenbei was.

No wonder Xu Xiangjie, who was so famous, was knocked into the lake with one palm from Xue Zhenbei.

"The Floating Clouds in the Vast Sea is a high-level master method of Qinghe Holy Mansion. Xue Zhenbei seems to have practiced it to the Mahayana."

"We are both "Dragon Ranking" warriors. Xue Zhenbei has opened a huge distance from us. Now in the inner sect, it is estimated that only the senior brother can overwhelm him."

Brothers Liu Qianyi and Liu Qianshang looked at each other with bitter expressions.

They are also masters of the "Dragon List", but they have not achieved great success in practicing high-level master magic. Whether it is cultivation or the use of magic, there is a big gap between them and Xue Zhenbei.

When Xue Zhenbei had not completed the accumulation of "Floating Clouds in the Vast Sea", Lin Ke struck out a flying knife containing twenty-one ice brands, which turned into a blue light and broke through his cocoon of vitality light.

Stab in the heart.

The more powerful the spell is, the longer it will take to mobilize the energy.

Lin Ke, on the other hand, wanted to rely on the speed of the flying knife to prevent Xue Zhenbei from using the magic. Only in this way could he have a chance to win.

After all, law is Lin Ke's shortcoming.

However, Xue Zhenbei did not change his moves to seek self-rescue as Lin Ke imagined.

Instead, he continued to gather his energy and let the flying knife hit his heart.

When the flying knife was still an inch away from Xue Zhenbei, it was suddenly blocked by a layer of energy wall, and ripples spread outward.

It was the defensive brand of the dragon-patterned armor on Xue Zhenbei's body that was activated.

"Bang."

Most of the power was neutralized by the defensive brand, and the flying knife hit Xue Zhenbei's heart again, only knocking him back a step.

Xue Zhenbei's center of gravity sank, and he stabilized his figure, like an immovable sacred mountain, and laughed loudly: "Junior brother, my clouds in the vast sea have become, do you have the skills to counter it with the body refining master?"

The so-called "Body Refining Master Technique" is to use a special method to unleash the power contained in the Body Refining Brand in the most perfect way, thereby competing with the Qi Training Master Technique.

Bai Jie Xing did not have a profound body-refining master method, so Xue Zhenbei determined that his high-level master method "Floating Clouds in the Vast Sea" would be enough to defeat Lin Ke.

Standing where Lin Ke was, he saw that Xue Zhenbei's palm force was like a rolling cloud, and the flower boat under his feet was shaken from side to side by the invisible force.

If it were a fortune teller like Yao Feiyue, facing Xue Zhenbei's palm, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

If it had been anywhere else, Lin Ke could have released his Yuan Shen and sealed off Xue Zhenbei's Yuan Qi, causing him to lose control of his Yuan Qi. Then the power of this "Broad Sea Floating Cloud" move would have been reduced by at least half.

However, after what happened to the Demon Lord, Lin Ke did not dare to use his soul easily.

In a central place like Tianjing Lake, there is no guarantee that Master Yi Yi or the Lord of Baidi City are not paying attention secretly. If you are not careful, your identity will be exposed.

The more pressure he endured, the clearer Lin Ke's thinking became, and his body's five senses and spirit became sharper.

Lin Ke entered the state of "forgetting both things and myself" and slowly performed the first style of the Wind Fist. When the rain came, the wind stopped.

At the same time as this move was executed, the scorching power formed by the nine body-refining marks on the chest and the cold power formed by the nine body-refining marks on the back circulated, bursting out an unprecedented rhythm.

The wind fist seems to be integrated with the eighteen body refining marks.

When Lin Ke punched and stepped, the eighteen body-refining marks showed different brightness, and ran up and down the body, showing different arrangements.

"call--"

With Lin Ke as the center, an increasingly strong wind condensed and spread outwards, soon covering an area of ​​several hundred feet in radius.

This was quite a terrifying momentum, and countless warriors were exclaiming.

Those warriors with strong cultivation were even more glaring and stared at Lin Ke, eager to see what amazing boxing techniques he used.

But it's just an ordinary mortal technique, Wind Fist.

However, in Lin Ke's hands, the Wind Fist's moves became extremely beautiful, as if it could be combined with the most mysterious secrets in the world, creating a powerful force that could summon wind and rain.

It was obviously just a flash of light, but it seemed like a long time had passed. Lin Ke punched out.

The cloud of vitality that came towards my face was dispersed by the wind of the fist.

Under Xue Zhenbei's shocked face, his fist collided with his palm, and overwhelming power surged forward.

"Deng Deng."

Xue Zhenbei stepped back nine steps in a row, leaving nine deep footprints on the meter-thick Hongxia wood deck, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, Lin Ke felt uncomfortable. He flew backwards, his body's energy and blood boiling, and his face was as pale as paper. He immediately followed the blood sea scroll, circulated the energy in his body, and quickly suppressed the internal injuries.

At the top of the Qiong Palace, Li Zhiqing's eyes were full of shock, and he said in disbelief: "How can my junior brother be so powerful that he beat Xue Zhenbei until he vomited blood?"

Zhang Jie was also stunned. How could he have imagined that Zang Feng's combat power would be so terrifying?

Qing Lingxiu's exquisitely beautiful face showed a smile that could confuse all living beings, and she said secretly: "It's interesting. He actually realized the secret of Feng Fist and integrated it with the body refining imprint of "War King Picture".

It exploded with more power than ordinary high-level masters. Are the rumors true?"



Almost in an instant, Lin Ke recovered more than half of his injuries. Then he took a step and used the wind fist again to attack Xue Zhenbei.

Lin Ke knew that although Xue Zhenbei was better than him in cultivation and strength, his recovery speed from injuries was definitely not as fast as his.

Originally, Lin Ke expected that he would need to combine with the Flame Bird to defeat Xue Zhenbei.

However, as he understood how to use Feng Fist, his strength increased again, and he might be able to defeat him with his own strength alone.

"Bang bang."

Shadows intertwined.

After three strikes in a row, Lin Ke punched out the other three moves of Feng Fist: "Wind Rise and Shadow Move", "Wind Threefold", and "Storm and Thunder". One punch was more powerful than the other.

The two separated again.

"Pfft."

Xue Zhenbei spurted a mouthful of blood, his long hair was messy, the palm of his right hand was dripping with blood, and his five fingers were trembling.

On the other end, Lin Ke also spat out a mouthful of blood. He was wearing a two-star elemental-level fist glove on his hand, which had dense cracks and could break at any time.

It can also be seen from this that the power unleashed by the two of them was so tyrannical that even the two-star elemental weapon could not withstand it.

Xue Zhenbei's eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Lin Ke, and shouted: "Bring me my black gold spear."


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