As soon as qingwenjun's voice fell, Lintian thought of Xiao Qinghe, who was regarded as a canvas and suffered cruel torture and defeat, and the killing opportunities accumulated in his heart rushed to his chest uncontrollably.
"I don't know whether God cares or not. I only know that if I'm not satisfied this time, you won't want to leave this battlefield!"
Lintian's dark eyes were cold and cold. Every word, an invisible killing intention spread from him like a tide, which changed his momentum.
Qingwenjun smiled. Her soft and strange face was full of crazy colors and said, "Lin demon God, I will draw a datura flower for you and keep it to your satisfaction!"
Boom!
When they spoke, they moved at the same time. The two figures turned into lightning and rushed together like two comets. They burst out dazzling brilliance and roared like thunder for nine days.
The war broke out at this moment.
In the field, it is like two furnaces in troubled times colliding, making the void tremble and the air burst.
On the air transportation battlefield, it is completely filled with billowing haze and surging Taoist light. It is as vast as the ocean. The collision of that kind of extreme power makes the world pale.
"So strong!"
"In comparison, this battle is undoubtedly the most intense so far. It is like a battle between the sun and the moon. The momentum is amazing!"
At the foot of the mountain, all the spectators were moved.
Other small giants standing on the top of the mountain are also paying close attention. Now they all know that Lin demon God is extremely powerful, but no one can give an accurate answer to how powerful he is.
Now in this war, we may be able to see the clue!
Boom!
On the air transportation battlefield, the two sides of the fierce battle suddenly separated. After a while, the tranquility was restored and all kinds of divine lights disappeared.
The two stood at a distance, each on one side.
"It's worthy of being Lin demon. I heard that you broke some records created by Yun Qingbai ten years ago. If I kill you today, does it mean that Yun Qingbai ten years ago is not as good as me today?"
The green text is meaningful, the eyes are surging, and there is a brilliant Taoist light flowing in it.
As soon as these words came out, the strong men of Tongtian sword sect all looked ugly, and compared them with Yun Qingbai, who was like a God in their hearts. It was rampant!
Jin Muyun was also cold hum, with sharp eyes and a bad color.
"You think a lot." Lintian looked cold.
At this time, many people see that although they are talking, their momentum is rising rapidly and becoming more and more terrible.
Lintian hunted in clothes and black hair, just like a demon God awakened in his body!
On the other side, the pores of qingwenjun's whole body opened, and his whole body was like a flame, which twisted and burned the nearby void, and his power was startling.
The atmosphere in the field also became oppressive. Even if it was far away, many monks at the foot of the mountain still felt a suffocating sense of oppression.
Boom!
Qingwenjun takes the lead in attacking. His pace is calm and empty. If qingluan dances in the sky, a path pattern appears in the palm of his hand, spraying thin red glow, hitting forward with boundless terror.
At this moment, his breath was raging, his palm was shining, and he was like a god traveling and startling the whole audience.
"The unique inheritance skill of qingluan nationality - the art of splitting heaven!" Some old people whispered and were moved by it.
Almost at the same time, Lintian appeared a large amount of pure color and divine light. His figure was as unreal as dust and ethereal, but his soul power fluctuated incomparably.
Boom!
He held his palm as a fist and deduced the profound meaning of shaking the heaven and nine avalanches. In an instant, the void collapsed, and the fist strength seemed to run through the ancient time and space and burst out on the battlefield.
The deafening crash sounded, if the volcano erupted!
The fierce duel between the two is as swift as electricity and as powerful as a mountain. Both show excellent fighting means. The control of the time is wonderful to the peak, which fully shows the power of the real top person.
There was silence at the foot of the mountain, and all the spectators were breathless and distracted.
Even the small giants standing on different peaks are serious at the moment, and their eyes don't blink for fear of missing any details.
Boom!
Qingwenjun's palm fingers are like a pair of sharp blades, winding the red flame, cutting and tearing the void, burning fiercely. Looking at the battlefield, the palm wind is like fire, like a sea of fire.
He is swift and agile, if qingluan sweeps the sky, has dazzling limit speed, and his breath is terrible, if he is a God who walks in a bath of fire.
Lintian stepped on the ice step and shook it with extreme speed. His fist strength was primitive and natural, without a trace of fireworks, but each fist had the power of shaking the earth and the sky, and he didn't give in at all.
At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in heaven and earth, like the angry cry of a green Luan and the cry of gods and demons.
The two fought fiercely together. The red divine flame and the blue divine glow transpiration, and burst out immeasurable light, enveloping the battlefield.
"Good, good!"
Qingwenjun looked very excited at the moment. A morbid tide red appeared on his handsome and strange face. He laughed and his breath became stronger and stronger.
Around him, there were ancient Green Lantern shadows, divine flames and visions that shocked the world. This is the embodiment of the secret method of the great road.
It is the most powerful inheritance of the qingluan family and the power of the art of splitting the sky. The green lamp flows with fire and can split the sky!
However, although he was strong, Lintian didn't try to make more concessions. He raised his hands and feet, and his fist strength was boundless. He roared into the sky and the earth, breaking into the void.
The duel between the two is really amazing. Just at the beginning, it has shown far more power than the general top. The Taoist Dharma is vast and the glow is towering.
All the people were dazzled and swayed, and they all took in more than a breath.
In contrast, those who have never been on the top of the list of small giants before undoubtedly look too bleak!
This undoubtedly proved that, at least on the way to the top of the mountain, both Lintian and qingwenjun had reached an amazing height.
It is true that qingwenjun's combat power is absolutely of the top level among the 36 small giants.
Even some small giants who had won the battle before were secretly frightened.
Many people are even thankful that they didn't meet these two people in the first round of air luck dispute, otherwise... It's hard to say the consequences!
Boom!
Another collision resounded. By this time, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds. The battle was fierce and rapid. It was completely hard. It was so fast that many monks could not even clearly capture the details of the battle.
Zheng!
Suddenly, qingwenjun offered a golden needle, which was shining brightly, and stabbed Lintian at an incredible speed.
He has the art of splitting the sky and the needle of mending the sky!
This golden needle is his strongest means of killing logging.
Wheezing!
In the void, the needle was like electricity and the golden awn was like rain. In an instant, the golden needle shuttled through the void and drew thousands of sharp golden lights, like a big net, to cover and cut Lintian.
At this moment, even if such small giants as xiaocangtian, yechen and jinmuyun couldn't help but be moved and realized the horror of sky mending needle.
"This qingwenjun from the qingluan nationality in the West Hengjie is so powerful. It seems that there are many noteworthy roles in other circles in the world except the East Shengjie..."
Even Yan zhanqiu is a little surprised at the moment. Although qingwenjun's previous performance is eye-catching, after all, he comes from the West constant world and is not famous in the East victory world.
But now it seems that he is undoubtedly an existence that can not be underestimated in the top environment!
"Lintian had some bad luck." Yan zhanqiu secretly said that this was the first round of the dispute of Qi and fortune. He met Qing Wenjun. I have to say that it seemed very unfortunate.
But soon, Yan zhanqiu couldn't think much and gathered her mind back to the battlefield.
Wheeze ~ ~ wheeze~~
The sky mending needle overflows with golden awns, flutters and hovers, and countless golden silk threads cut the void. It is fierce to an extreme degree, as if nothing can be broken.
To everyone's surprise, Lintian was still bare handed in the face of such killing, but his fist strength became boundless, like the raging waves of the boundless sea.
With one punch, only that kind of strength crushed the golden silk thread, and then scattered in disorder.
This is completely the practice of breaking cleverness with strength.
And surprisingly, Lintian succeeded in suppressing the attack of the sky mending needle.
This moved many spectators. Qing Wenjun showed extremely abnormal combat power, but Lin demon God was better than it!
Unable to attack for a long time, Qing Wenjun seemed impatient during the battle. He suddenly shouted and shook his hand.
Zheng!
The gold needle in his hand suddenly swept out, pierced Lintian's fist strength with an incredible speed, pierced his fist, and brought out a wisp of scarlet blood.
At the same time, a cold and unparalleled piercing force spread from the wound, like a flash of lightning, stabbing Lintian's divine sense.
This is the power of the heaven mending needle. It has both divine and soul attack. Those who don't understand the Taoist priest will suffer great losses by surprise.
Obviously, Lintian was caught.
"What? Did Lin demon get hurt?" In the distance, everyone was shocked.
Everyone witnessed this scene, especially some strong men who had fought with Lintian, and knew how terrible Lintian was.
But now, he was hurt by qingwenjun!
How can the heaven mending needle of qingluan family be so terrible?
Doesn't it mean that the real secret of this secret method has long been lost in ancient times, leaving only fragments?
Some old people can't be calm.
As for the small giants on the top of the mountain, most of them looked dignified, and some small giants who had enemies with Lintian were also a little surprised.
They are equally powerful, Jun Qing.
At this time, qingwenjun showed an excited and morbid smile. Without hesitation, he manipulated the gold needle and approached the past. He wanted to take this opportunity to start painting!
Take Lintian's body as the canvas and his blood as the ink to draw a blood mantra!
Just thinking about the bloody scene made qingwenjun feel an unspeakable sense of excitement.
In his opinion, Lintian's spirit was doomed to suffer a heavy blow under the assassination of the sky mending needle, and would soon become his own painting work like he dealt with Xiao Qinghe before!
However, as soon as he approached, the sky mending needle was just aimed at Lintian, and he suddenly stiffened, feeling a strong uneasiness and palpitation.
At the same time, he met Lintian's deep and cold eyes, which were like staring at a dead man!
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