"If you can't stand it, then beat him. This kind of ant dares to covet your spiritual fruit. He is simply seeking death!"
Long Jue Sword Spirit's tolerance has its own set of rules of conduct.
That is all under the premise that Lin Tianyou will not suffer any loss, he can be patient.
If someone was out of his mind and wanted to take away the interests of the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor, then he couldn't bear it anymore.
Now this young man dares to ask for the Dragon King's Fire Spirit Fruit. He is really asking for death!
"I'm just waiting for your words!"
Lin Tianyou smiled, very happily.
He really enjoyed having a sword spirit who supported him so much.
"why are you laughing?"
When the young man saw that Lin Tianyou not only failed to take out the Fire Spirit Fruit, he actually grinned.
Are you laughing at yourself?
At that moment, the young man looked gloomy and shouted loudly.
"I laugh at you for not overestimating your own abilities, laugh at you for trying to shake Mount Tai with the power of an ant, laugh at you for being pathetic!"
Lin Tianyou looked at the young man proudly, his eyes full of contempt for him.
"How dare you humiliate me like this. I will destroy my soul here today!"
The young man's face darkened, he could no longer bear the anger in his heart, he stepped forward, and suddenly, a violent soul force surged out of his body.
Then gather it on the palm of your hand.
In the palm of his hand, an icy cold wind whistled, extremely cold.
"Xuanbingzhang, freeze it into an ice sculpture for me!"
The young man shouted loudly and pushed with all his strength with his palm. Before the force of the palm was reached, the forest path was already covered with a layer of frost.
It's freezing cold everywhere.
"The Ghost Hunting Dragon King is dead. That is Mr. Yin Bing. As a descendant of the first Ice Queen, his ice-based ghost skills are unmatched by anyone!"
Lu Nan, who had already been hiding deep in the woods, looked at the scene in front of him and said with surprise in his heart.
Being able to attract Young Master Yin Bing here was something he had not thought of before, but the effect should be good. Young Master Yin Bing is a ghost from Hun Mountain.
He is very powerful, and even if he kills the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, no one else will suspect Lihuo Ghost Emperor.
Because Mr. Yin Bing is always an arrogant person.
At that time, the outside world will only spread rumors that Lin Tianyou provoked Mr. Yin Bing at the banquet and was finally killed by Mr. Yin Bing's ice palm.
Even Mr. Yin Bing himself would probably not refute such rumors.
Just when Lu Nan thought that Lin Tianyou would definitely die, Lin Tianyou suddenly moved.
He still looked arrogant, but he took a step back and pointed his right hand forward a little.
The fingertips have already touched Master Yin Bing's palm, right in the center of his palm.
boom!!
Click!!!
A crisp cracking sound and a muffled sound came out at the same time.
Lu Nan was horrified to see Master Yin Bing, a quasi-Ghost Emperor with mutated ice soul strength, with blood flowing from his palms.
This scene was something he had never imagined before.
The descendants of the original Ice King and Ghost Emperor couldn't even defeat the Ghost Hunting Dragon King? How is this possible?
Mr. Yin Bing's body trembled, and the severe pain from his palms made his face distort. He flipped upside down and flew backwards. When he regained his balance, the expression on his face was already solemn.
Lu Nan was dumbfounded as Master Yin Bing, a genius from the ghost clan who was famous in Hun Mountain, exchanged moves with this young boy.
His palm was pierced by his fingers?
"I told you, you are shaking Mount Tai with the power of an ant.
In front of Mount Tai, how can you, a mere ant, have the confidence to challenge me?"
Lin Tianyou stood proudly, motionless, like a majestic mountain, majestic and domineering!
Master Yin Bing's expression was extremely gloomy. Lin Tianyou not only easily cracked his Xuan Bing Palm, but also found a flaw in his palm technique at the same time, and then pierced it with one finger!
When I made contact with Lin Tianyou's fingertips just now, I felt that my Xuanbing soul power was completely suppressed by a hot and powerful force.
There was almost no suspense and he was defeated!
He is the most outstanding disciple among the descendants of the original Ice Emperor and Ghost Emperor, and has fought against countless masters.
Except for losing to Jian Wuhen, the disciple of the Sword Dragon King, five years ago, he almost rarely encountered opponents in the underworld.
But in the past five years, he has not been just hanging around. He has diligently studied ghost arts in the family every day, which has greatly improved his cultivation of Xuanbing ghost arts.
He believed that if he faced Jian Wuhen again, he was 50% sure that he could defeat him.
I originally planned to understand the grudges after attending this Lihuo Palace banquet.
But I never thought that when I went down to Soul Mountain for the first time in five years, I would encounter such a monster!
The young man in front of him is much younger than he looks, but he has a quasi-Ghost Emperor strength that is not weaker than him.
Even Jian Wuhen, who is known as the number one genius among the younger generation in Hun Mountain, is probably no match for this young man, right?
"How could such a thing happen?
Tianzi City and Hun Mountain are the places where ghost energy is most abundant in the lower underworld.
The ghosts practicing in these two cities will be more than twice as fast as the ghosts practicing in other cities.
This young man should not be from Tianzi City. After all, if there is such a monster in Tianzi City, he will definitely be famous for thousands of miles.
He is unknown and is obviously one of the other inferior city ghosts!"
Mr. Yin Bing's face was filled with shock and uncertainty. The super ghost king who was seventeen or eighteen years old was really unbelievable.
The most terrifying thing is the contemptuous attitude and gaze of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King.
It was as if this young man was a born emperor, and everyone must submit to his feet.
If anyone refuses to surrender, his fate will be death.
"who are you?"
Finally, Mr. Yin Bing spoke. There were few people in the underworld who could hurt him with one finger. He had to find out where he came from.
"There is no need for a dead person to know my name."
Lin Tianyou took a step forward and said coldly.
"You want to kill me?"
When Young Master Yin Bing heard this, his expression changed drastically.
"good!"
After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, an aura suddenly bloomed in his body.
The raging momentum is like a blazing flame, unstoppable and capable of destroying everything.
This powerful soul power momentum made Young Master Yin Bing's heart tremble wildly.
Although it looks like he only has nine million soul power on the surface, it gives him a feeling of oppression that is no less than that of the Ghost Emperor.
This sense of oppression was enough to affect his heart and soul.
Lin Tianyou raised his right hand and suddenly pushed it out.
The palm force was like a world-destroying hurricane, like a meteor falling from the sky, hitting Master Yin Bing's chest in an instant.
Mr. Yin Bing was so frightened that he immediately raised his arms to block his chest.
He wrapped all the soul power in his body around it to block the blow.
Boom!!
A loud noise like thunder echoed through the forest paths.
Young Master Yin Bing was seen vomiting blood, his body was like a ball, flying backwards at an extremely fast speed, and finally fell into the lake.
thump!
The lake water was smashed into a spray of water, which was more than fifty meters high.
Then the water spray scattered, completely soaking the forest path. (To be continued)