Zhou Chen was depressed, angry, and was so miserable that he vomited blood repeatedly. Zhou Ping struggled to hold on, his face was pale and his body was crumbling. Mo Yixiu almost fainted, and everyone else in the Zhenwu Division vomited blood and fainted.
"Zhou Kuang..." Gu Ao pondered slightly. Thinking of who Zhou Kuang was, he somewhat restrained his terrifying aura that was as splendid as the power of heaven. It made Zhou Ping and others feel a little better, but they still felt very uncomfortable.
Very painful.
Lin Xiao kept condensing his sword intent, constantly taking the initiative to make contact, and resisting the terrifying power, like a mayfly colliding with a big fish in the water, like a drop of water hitting an eternal reef, persevering and refusing to give up.
In the sky above Zhenwusi, the radiant figure seemed to be aware that someone was taking the initiative to contact his power. He frowned slightly and stared in the direction of Lin Xiao. He snorted lightly and the power was partially strengthened, as if a torrent had burst its embankment.
The collapse of the sacred mountain seemed like the sky was shattering. Lin Xiao's extremely condensed sword intent was instantly defeated. His forehead was shaken, and his soul seemed to be destroyed by that terrifying power.
explode!
A deep explosion, the whole soul seemed to be blown to pieces, and the whole head seemed to be blown to pieces.
The figure of light just snorted, but ignored it. Instead, he raised his hand to press. The wind and clouds gathered quickly, the wind roared, and a huge palm print of a hundred meters suddenly appeared in the sky, and it suddenly shot down.
The lines on the palm prints are clearly visible, and they fall suddenly, seemingly slowly, but the air currents at the edges roll back up, straight into the sky, roaring in all directions, and the void is turbulent, as if the sea water is rushing in all directions.
Boom boom boom!
Everyone in Wu'an County looked horrified, their eyes were all bulging out, their mouths were wide open as if they could fit into a big fist, and they all stared blankly at the huge palm print appearing in the sky.
fall!
A hundred-meter-sized palm print suddenly fell down, strong winds sprang up, and white streams shot into the sky, directly bombarding the ground, making a deafening and terrifying sound. Everyone felt that their eardrums were shattered, and their whole heads were buzzing. No matter what year it was,
Unable to rise.
The ground shook, as if a magnitude 7 or 8 earthquake was coming instantly. The houses were shaking. As the palm prints fell, countless pieces of ground shattered, and were destroyed by a terrifying force and turned into powder. Layers of violent waves of more than ten meters were set off.
The wave of smoke and dust rushed all around with great violence. Wherever it passed, houses were washed down and collapsed, and pavilions were shattered. Screams were heard one after another, but they were drowned in the violent and mighty sound.
It seemed that the whole Wu'an County was shaking, as if the whole city was about to collapse.
It lasted for dozens of breaths before the rushing wave of smoke and dust slowly subsided. The strong wind blew and the smoke and dust quickly dispersed. Only a huge palm print was left on the ground, nearly ten meters deep.
The edges were covered with countless fine cracks, radiating in all directions with the huge palm print pit as the center. Streets were cracked and collapsed, and houses and pavilions collapsed. They looked like ruins after a major earthquake, directly covering the surrounding area.
thousands of meters.
"Lin Wu Ming kills my student Carlos, this is the interest." The ray of light in the sky looked at the huge palm prints and ruins he blasted, and the voice like a god from above resounded throughout the city, spreading mightily in the void.
Drive away.
If you can't find Lin Wuming, then you will have your heart punished.
The damage caused by this palm is astonishing, both directly and indirectly
I don't know how many people were killed, all because of Lin Wu Ming. Gu Ao's words were extremely cruel.
After the words fell, Gu Ao did not take action again. That palm was also a kind of catharsis, a catharsis of anger. As a flying-level strongman, overlooking the world from high above, all living beings are like ants, and he has no interest in killing them.
The light suddenly flashed, and immediately flew away in the direction of the empire. After a while, there was a high-pitched and extremely sharp roar in the sky, bombarding Wu'an County again, and the violent sound wave impact caused some palm prints.
Houses and pavilions that were damaged but were still struggling to hold up collapsed and collapsed.
It wasn't until Gu Ao left for a long time that someone came out tremblingly, walked towards the collapsed houses and pavilions, walked towards the crumbled streets, and felt an amazing aura. Those who lacked strength could not move forward because the aura was too amazing and intimidating.
With full strength, only those martial arts masters were able to keep moving forward against the astonishing pressure, towards the huge pit-like palm print. However, they had to stop when they were still a hundred meters away from the palm print and could not continue to move forward.
, just because the residual pressure is too strong.
The newly rebuilt wall of Zhenwu Division collapsed again. This time it collapsed even more completely. It was completely reduced to dust. It was as shocking as scraping the ground three feet away. Most of the houses inside also collapsed, and the few remaining ones that did not collapse were also covered with debris.
The cracks are teetering.
Zhou Ping quickly took out the elixir and took it, then woke up Zhou Chen who had fainted. Looking at his face as pale as a ghost, he immediately took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. As for Mo Yixiu, Zhou Ping ignored him.
"Uncle Ping, what happened..." Zhou Chen woke up, confused and confused, and asked in a weak voice.
"The strong man from the empire is gone." Zhou Ping said. Zhou Chen's distracted eyes quickly condensed, and he also remembered what happened. When he thought of this, his expression changed drastically again, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, because
He was tricked by Lin Wuming and was affected.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it..." Zhou Chen was so filled with hatred that even the waters of the Three Rivers could not wash it away. Since he was a child, he was a genius in his family and was trained intensively. In Dayun State, he could only be the one who was the best.
As for leaving, when would you suffer such a big loss because of someone else, or because of an enemy?
"Young Master Chen, this time the Feitian-level expert from the empire came here because of Lin Wuming. Before leaving, he also launched a move that should cause a lot of damage and probably kill many people." Zhou Ping's eyes flickered.
His voice also became deeper: "Lin Wuming must bear this responsibility."
"That's right, the people who died were all because of Lin Wuming." Zhou Chen's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's because of his responsibility that Lin Wuming deserves to die."
…
When Lin Xiao woke up, he only felt a splitting headache, and the divine power in the divine orifice between his eyebrows was even more chaotic. The Tianhe flow of Qi in his body was in a mess, and there was pain in many places on his body, as if his muscles were torn apart.
"What's going on?" Lin Xiao shook his head, and then recalled that Gu Ao, a powerful man from the imperial flying level, had just come to attack him. His purpose was to avenge him. However, he had already left the Zhenwu Division and was not found by the other party. Then he acted
He sharpened his sword intent to death and took the initiative to contact the opponent's terrifying momentum, but was discovered by the opponent. Under one impact, the extremely condensed sword intent collapsed, as if his soul was shattered, his head exploded, and he lost consciousness. He only woke up now.
He was buried under the collapsed house. What happened?
Lin Xiao did not stand up immediately, but carefully sensed it. His expression changed, and his purple martial arts luck was missing by a hundred strands.
"Fifth Sword Master, why is my purple martial arts luck reduced by one hundred?" Lin Xiao immediately asked.
"Save your life." The fifth sword master smiled.
Lin Xiao was speechless, but he was trying to save his life. It seemed that the opponent's counterattack would really kill him.
Are Feitian-level or Martial Saint-level experts really so terrifying?
Is his momentum alone enough to kill him?
It's so horrific that it's indescribable.
Facing veteran peak mid-level grandmasters like Zhou Ping, Lin Xiao has the power to fight, and is even confident that he can use all means to defeat and kill him. Even if he is a high-ranking grandmaster, Lin Xiao does not think he will be unable to resist, but this is also because of his strength.
Without external force, it is not entirely its own strength.
Facing Feitian-level experts, all kinds of external means are actually useless, and they are of no use at all. In the end, you still need to rely on your own abilities to fight, but the gap is too big.
Without any external help, Lin Xiao knew that it would be difficult for him to truly compete against the mid-level grandmaster. At most, he would just be able to fight for some time.
What's more, there are upper-level masters above the middle-level masters, followed by even more powerful great masters, and then, the martial arts saints, who are many times more powerful than the masters.
If you lose a hundred purple martial arts luck, just lose it. It would be great if you can save your life. This is all the result of seeking death.
Fortunately, I had the foresight to go to the Fifth Sword Master first and get a life-saving trump card. Otherwise, this time it would have been really cold, very cold.
With a sigh, Lin Xiao quickly took out the elixir and took it to heal his injuries and straighten out his inner energy. The disordered divine power also needed to be straightened out.
"Feel the power of your sword." The fifth sword master kindly reminded me.
Lin Xiao's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he quickly concentrated on sensing it carefully. In an instant, the sword intent condensed, and the speed of the concentration was twice as fast as before, which made Lin Xiao secretly frightened.
The faster the concentration of sword intent is, it means that you can take action faster. It may not be doubled, but it can at least be improved by several points or even several percent.
In a confrontation between strong men, the difference between one who is faster and one who is slower is huge.
Lin Xiao continued to feel the sword intent that was rapidly condensing. He felt that the sword intent was different from before. It was completely different. It was pure. It had an indescribable purity. It was not only pure, but also had an astonishing sharpness.
In it, restrained.
"Such sword intent..." Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly shocked. The power of this sword intent was much more powerful than before, and the enhancement was very obvious.
Transformed. There is no doubt that his sword spirit has transformed. From its original appearance, it has become different and more powerful. There is an indescribable sharpness that even I feel is amazingly sharp, as if it has been refined.
A level sword weapon transforms into a hundred-refined level sword weapon.
"This is..." Lin Xiao was surprised but also confused.
"Congratulations, you have finally taken this step and entered the level of sword intention." The fifth sword master's voice sounded: "If you want to know more, ten rays of purple martial luck."