Chapter eight hundred and seventy fourth one hit kill
Chapter Eighty -seven4 Fourth Might
Not only did they look forward to, even the owners of the seven major martial arts halls, the people of the four major wastes were expected. Among them, Aunt Mo Liu Mei frowned slightly. She knew that Lin Ling was very strong, but according to her evaluation, Lin Ling's
The body should not be able to stop that knife, unless Lin Ling's body has improved his strength unless it is above the ancient tree!
The wind hit the wind and let Lin Ling's clothes hunted. He still carried one hand and stretched out his right hand. The open hand moved slightly.
meaning!
"Lin Ling, crazy!"
Many people see that Lin Ling still stands still Wutai.
"What exactly do he do?"
Even the owners of the seven martial arts halls could not see Lin Ling's actions, did Lin Ling still not come out?
"Ling'er!"
Taiyan's ancestors were full of worries. Although he believed his little grandson, did he sword at the pinnacle of the imperial spirit, did his little grandson intend to do nothing?
Slap!
At this moment, when the giant knife in the sky was close, the crisp sound finally sounded, and countless people saw that Lin Ling's right hand finally fists, and the arbitrarily rushed out of the war.
The layer of cracked turtle was now shining, and then a punch bombarded towards the big knife cut off the sky!
"Use fists to resist!"
The crowd finally knew Lin Ling's intention. He couldn't smell it. He didn't have no power to fight back, but he used his fist to block the fist in crazy!
"What?"
The second dream is that they are located on the knee, waiting for the competition, but at this moment they stand up.
Lin Ling, so crazy!
In countless eyes, the quaint punch seemed to break through the sky, accompanied by a cold voice spread out!
"Yan Die!"
It is said that when the fire fist came out, the city broke the city, and the inflammation burned the heavens, but the current Yan Die did not have inflammation, but only fist!
boom!
The deafening sound sounded. In the air, the fist and the huge machete touched it, as if the void was a peerless battle, and the pure violence was touched!
Alas!
The huge machete with endless relentless power, but after touching the fist, it instantly cracked, burst, and turned into countless crystal fragments!
Boxing still pounds Huanglong!
After breaking the knife, break the soul three clouds!
After the big knife at this moment, Soul Sanyun's pupils were widened. His eyes were without the world, there was only one fist, a fist of the emperor who stabbed the world.
His weapon, now he wiped him!
He buzzed in his mind, and his fists that had never been seen before were so terrible. The physical strength was so strong. It seemed to be invincible with the body!
Where did he know that when Lin Ling was 10 million forces, he was invincible in the same realm, and he could even kill the first -level warrior. Now it is the power of 20 million. How can he despise that punch!
"No!"
Soul Sanyun stepped back quickly, but it was still late. He could only look at his fist and bombarded his abdomen. In fact, he could block this fist, but he underestimated Lin Ling, so there was no outbreak.
It's too late to block it now!
All this is like Lin Ling said, you'd better use your best, otherwise you will have no chance!
His Soul Sanyun understands what this sentence means, because there is no full effort, so there is no chance, because of that punch, one hit will kill!
"Am I going here?"
At this short moment, there was only this sound in the brain of Soul Sanyun.
He thought that Lin Lingxiu was the weakest in the realm, and coupled with the previous battle, so winning Lin Ling should the simplest, but I don't know. Win Lin Ling is still difficult, not even difficult, but there is no chance!
He wasted a sign, and he chose the wrong opponent!
boom!
In countless eyes, Soul Sanyun was blasted by a punch and turned into a broken end, which was shocking!
Later, under the eyes, Lin Ling slowly walked down under Wutai.
"Lin Ling, Victory!"
The sound of the announcement of the results was spread at the same time, so that the remaining Tianjiao pupils condensed, and Lin Ling wiped out two Tianjiao!
The first place is Xiang Tianxiao in the late Emperor's Spirit. Fortunately, the realm of cultivation is not high.
We warned them that you want to occupy the cheap after the war of Ling Ling, so, then wait to be killed by a punch!
"Is he really the middle of the emperor's spirit?"
Those top Tianjiao who watched the war also murmured at this moment. The strength of the Soul Sanyun is obvious to all. In this realm, the talent king of Sanhui can kill 80 % of Tianjiao. Lin Ling is still the imperial spirit state.
It's just the middle period, but a punch killed the other party!
What kind of fist is it? To what extent to Lin Ling's body?
"This son seems to use the effect of the Bodhi liquid on the body!" Some powerful warriors flickered. According to the previous fighting of Lin Ling, Lin Ling's body was strong, but he couldn't stop the Soul Three Three.
Yun Yicheng, but now it is blocked, which means that Lin Ling's body has improved again!
For a while, everyone had their own thoughts. Those Tianjiao who had not yet played, did not dare to underestimate Lin Ling at this moment. At least they were drawn, and they may not dare to challenge Lin Ling at will!
Sure enough, it was Nangong Xiong who was signed next. He looked at Lin Ling's eyes, and Lin Ling was in his knees, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. It was a confident smile. It seemed to be talking, dare to try!
"I challenge Wu Shuangning!"
Nangongxiong finally chose an opponent and let the crowd boo. Lin Ling punch it, and it really made many people dare not challenge him easily!
"Mix!"
On the other side of the Tianlong Empire, Master Long gritted his teeth, and the same is true of the dragon beside him. Can they only watch Lin Ling rise step by step and gradually surpass them?
The battle between Nangongxiong and Wu Shuangning lasted for half an hour. The two of them were the same as the king of the two, but the true meaning of Wu Zhi was 90 %, which was shocking!
In the end, Nangong Xiong won!
"Li Luoluo!"
Another Tianjiao who was signed was a seemingly low -key girl. After she came out, her will firmly: "Tang Tianshu!"
The crowd was surprised that Li Loluo seemed to challenge the second strongest Tang Tianshu in the remaining Tianjiao.
"I know it will be like this!"
Tang Tianshu was not surprised, and he walked out of gracefulness. Wingwelling and martial arts made many girls surging.
"After Li Luoluo, after the famous general Feiyanmen, that day, Feiyanmen was eliminated by the whole door. Tang Tianshu, who led the Datang Empire. It seems that Li Luoluo is the last bloodline of Feiyanmen, so at this moment
It came from revenge snow! "
Some people see Li Luoluo's talent king, which is a mysterious swallow type, so guess the origin of the other party.
"Feiyan shocks!"
Above the martial arts, the start of the war, Li Luoluo could go to the last round, and his strength was extremely terrible.
Wu Zhiyi's true meaning reached 90 %. Between steps, Wutai Wanyan danced, like a swallows returning to the nest like the cliff after the rain, and the intersection of each rain can take away the opponent's aura until the opponent was exhausted.