Chapter seven hundred and thirty fifth invincible realm
"Oh, I have changed a little about you, Mad God Lin Ling, knowing that I am a dark horse and dare to learn, it is really a bit mad!"
Ying Lei laughed lightly, and was afraid that Lin Ling would not learn from it. Then he couldn't make a difference with Jin Pengzi, and Lin Ling agreed, so he could teach it!
As for losing?
The Lord Ying Lei never thought that he was invincible in the middle of the imperial spirit, sweeping a large number of imperial spirits in the middle of heaven, how would he lose to Lin Ling!
"In the past, I will not come to life and death. After all, I have no hatred with you, but I just entrust it, so let's discuss it. You can break my defense. I won't go!"
The Lord Ying Lei stepped step by step, and a compressed breath came out, making the ground under his feet swaying slightly!
And Jin Pengzi and Eighteenth son Tang Tianshu smiled indifferently, and wanted to see how Lin Ling faced the Lord of the Thunder!
"I only keep it!"
Master Ying Lei stopped and said proudly that many people trembled. It is indeed the dark horse of the preliminary round.
Along with the sound of the Lord Ying Lei's Lord, there was an old giant phenomenon fantasy behind him.
Papa!
The hard rocks on the ground of the Tianyu Palace crack, as if the power of Yinglei Lord's body is like a mountain!
"Ying Lei Lord, defending the madman, once carried the three major cities in the Tiannong domain without moving!"
The crowd discussion was that during the preliminaries of the Tianjiao list, they had seen the terrible of Ying Lei Lord. It seemed that the Tianjiao in the middle of the imperial spirit could not shake him.
It is terrible to carry the three major cities. This is very terrible. The city is huge, and there are as many as three. They are facing the city with both hands.
"Mine is Liupin's talent king, the body of the town prison!" Ying Lei said again: "There will be only one kind of martial arts, and the town prison is dominant. This is the true martial arts of martial arts.
The true meaning of martial arts! "
Liupin's talent king, this is a terrible advantage. Coupled with the true meaning of 70 % of the martial arts, no wonder the Lord Ying Lei has confidently standing and letting people fight.
Lin Ling's pupils flickered, and he also noticed the huge momentum of Yinglei Lord. He was more than that of Lin Ling, and the talent of the talent was the same.
"Today is the time when others are invited to the feast, it is not suitable for long -term battles, then ten moves set a victory!"
Take a deep breath, Lin Ling opened his mouth lightly.
"During the preliminary round, the top Tianjiao Hu Liehu in the middle of the emperor's spirit could not break the defense of the Lord, this Lin Ling is so confident!"
The crowd was wrong. I did not expect that the Lord Ying Lei did not open the conditions, but Lin Ling himself said that he had to break the defense. Lin Ling didn't want to shame, so he could say it!
Unreasonable everyone's thoughts, Lin Ling slowly pulled out his singing sword, his eyes showed a cold, Tianjiao list of two hundred Tianjiao, he wanted to try the other person's strength, and also wanted to see his own limit.
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"Shi Jie Tian was shocked!"
call out!
The sharp and sharp sword's true intention bloomed, Lin Ling stepped on, and the crazy sword chopped out like a storm!
"sharp!"
Many people have seen Lin Ling for the first time, but this shot proves that Lin Ling's strength is invincible in the early days of the imperial spirit!
"This is the ability!"
However, Ying Lei's owner shook his head disdain, and the terrible momentum of the body surface became larger, making an ancient prison elephant shrouded the whole body.
Dang Dang Dang!
All the swords were cut on the Lord Ying Lei, but the latter was indifferent, and even his eyes did not move!
Blocking the sword with people, this defense is terrible.
Lin Ling's eyes flickered, noticing that the Lord Ying Lei had a light flowing, and he easily blocked his sword!
"The first trick!"
Ying Lei's indifferent voice came out.
"Sword Mountain and River!"
Lin Ling's face remains unchanged, and the true intention of the powerful sword will be cut again!
clang!
The sound of metal coming from the touch, Lin Ling even realized that Ying Lei could rebound his true meaning of his sword. At least the true meaning of the sword of the sword rebounded back!
No wonder the Lord Ying Lei only defended it, because the stronger the attack, the more harmful to the exhibitors!
However, no strong attack seems to be broken!
Ying Lei's martial arts and talent kings are simply invincible!
"Big Suzaku inflammation!"
"Sun Yan Chi — Trone Yang!"
Lin Ling was flowing in the clouds, the sword was inserted into the ground, his hands were opened, and the big Suzaku dancing appeared on his left hand. A huge sun appeared in his right hand. Let him bathe in the flame at this moment.
"What a powerful flame power, Lin Ling is actually the talent king of Liupin!"
The crowd sucks air -conditioning. Some of them have seen Lin Ling's battle, but the impression is the talent king of the five grades, but now it is six grades. This means that Lin Ling's talent is very special and can continue
promote!
Lin Lingneng laughed at more than two hundred points in the pride list, and it did have a point of strength!
"Extinction!"
The two major flames flushed madly, making many days proudly squinting their eyes, and their bodies stepped back.
"Just this strength?"
In the door, the eighteenth son Tang Tianshu's mouth made a disdainful smile. Last Lin Ling broke his inflammation strangely. He thought that Lin Ling's talent was so powerful, it was only six grades!
boom!
The two major flames rushed to Ying Lei, like a fire falling!
"Zhen Prison!"
At this moment, a cold drink sounded, and I saw Ying Lei's master raised his right foot high, and then stepped on the ground. It was like the ancient giant elephant lifted the forelimbly and stepped on the ground!
boom!
A thick force that pushed the ancient rotten force broke out, centered on the Lord of Thunder, and hit in all directions!
Sneak!
The big Suzakuyan and the sun inflammation, which has always been burned, is cut off at this moment!
You must know that the true meaning of these two kinds of fire has reached 70 %, but it still cannot cause harm to Ying Lei Lord!
"What a horrible defense force!"
Many people are stiff there, Ying Lei is indeed the invincible Tianjiao in the emperor's spirit.
"The fourth trick, you are just this strength?"
In the rolling waves, Ying Lei looked at Lin Ling like a giant phenomenon. He crooked his head, with a strong disdain in the words.
"It's not good for ten moves, don't be too proud!"
Lin Ling faintly returned, and his heart was a little dignified.
"Singing the world!"
With his right hand, Lin Ling pulled out the sword, and the terrible sword's true intention beheaded again!
"Well, like you, one hundred tricks will undefeated me, this day, you are not qualified to enter!"
"The fifth trick, failed!"
"Sixth trick, failed!"
"Seventh trick, failed!"
The crowd watched Lin Ling's continuous shot, but it was futile and shook his head. He couldn't crazy at this moment. It really said that Lin Lingwei could only face the weak.
Tianjiao is like a dog!
"The talent king is the same as me, and the true meaning of Wu is the same as me, but the realm is taller than me, it is really amazing!"
Lin Ling ignored the gaze around him, holding the sword with both hands, above the sword body, the flame and the true intention of the sword merged, he finally showed a stronger point card!