Martial World

w Lin Ming's strength has exceeded the understanding of the martial artists present. Those geniuses who used their hands and feet at the banquet originally felt good about themselves, but compared with Lin Ming, they made people feel hopeless. [br /\u003e

Lin Ming was younger than most of them present, but the difference in strength was the difference between heaven and earth, so how could they live.

At this time, the elder of the Hehuan Sect, Ou Yangyang, who was in the center of the square, was bleeding from his nostrils and his face was flushed. He had said too much before, saying that he wanted to show Lin Ming what the strength of an innate martial artist was. Nostrils bleed.

In front of a group of juniors, Ou Yangyang lost all his old face!

Lin Ming's spear flicked, Zi Xuan's spear pointed directly at Ou Yangyang's eyebrows, and the tip of the spear flashed with lightning!

Ou Yangyang's face has turned into a pig's liver color, which is too deceiving! !

A person with "high moral character" like Ou Yangyang pays the most attention to his face, but now he is being provoked by a junior with the tip of a gun pointed at his nose!

The most terrible thing was that he couldn't help Lin Ming at all. If he rushed up again, the result would be the same!

This is more than a face slap, it's a naked face slap!

"Okay! Good!" Ou Yangyang shivered with anger, "What are you still doing, not taking this arrogant person down!"

At this time, Ou Yangyang was already embarrassed, he waved his hand, and the elders of the Hehuan Sect joined him.

At this time, the signboard of the Hehuan Sect was about to be demolished by Lin Ming, and he had to stick it up.

There were five elders of the Hehuan Sect who came to this banquet, in addition to Ouyang Yangguang and Ouyang Boyan. The rest are just innate early days.

Five elders besieged a junior, not to mention the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, even the warriors of other small sects felt their faces burn for them.

When Ou Yangming saw this scene in the center of the field, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he couldn't stand it any longer. "Transmit the sound to the sect master and let the sect master go out! Otherwise, our Hehuan Sect will probably be dismantled by Lin Ming!"

Ou Yangming said helplessly, to Lin Ming. He was completely numb. A year and a half ago, Lin Ming defeated Jiang Baoyun, who was at the pinnacle of Pulse Condensation. Although amazing, he can still accept it.

But now, he has defeated Ou Yangyang in the middle stage of the innate stage. This is simply unbelievable.

Now,

He even has to fight the five elders with his own strength!

Lin Ming, ah Lin Ming, how strong do you have to be to be willing to give up?

"The Soulless Blood Skeleton!"

In the center of the square, Ouyang Boyan also joined the battle, and with a single move, the Soul Blood Skeleton was used, and scorching purple flames spread over half of the square.

Behind Ouyang Boyan, the two elders of the Hehuan Sect who had just been promoted used the White Bone Sword to block all Lin Ming's dodging directions!

Immediately afterwards, Ou Yangyang cast the Ziyan Bone Spear again, and the flaming Ziyan fused with Ouyang Boyan's Soulless Blood Skeleton. Overwhelmingly swept down!

The waves of blood were overwhelming, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the five elders went all out when they started!

At this time, his face had already been sacrificed, if he couldn't take down Lin Ming. Their Hehuan Sect will lose face even more!

The joint attack of the five innate elders is so powerful that the warriors present only feel that their blood is surging, as if they are going to be attracted by the blood and soul in the center of the field, and they will break out of the body. It is unspeakable uncomfortable!

Many warriors. He had to fully support his body-protecting essence in order to resist the erosion of blood and soul energy.

"too strong!"

"As expected of the joint attack of the five innate elders, it's just that the momentum is so strong, how can you block it from the front!"

In the face of such a violent attack, Lin Ming's face sank, and his essence-quenching essence burst out!

Above the Zixuan spear, the Heretic God Lei Ling and the Heretic God Fire Spirit roared wildly. Following Lin Ming's body bones, a series of explosions sounded. Behind Lin Ming, a solid blue dragon phantom appeared out of nowhere. Howling!

Crazy true essence erupted like a volcano!

Thunder fire kill!

Boom!

Lin Ming stabbed out a spear, and the terrifying thunder and fire and the explosion of air echoed in the air. Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the sun instantly lost its color!

The dazzling flash obscured everyone's vision. At that moment, everyone was collectively deaf, and the power of flame and thunder swept out wantonly, the lake was set off by a huge wave several feet high, and the nearby pavilion dome was completely lifted. The table was turned over in a mess! The nearby warriors were also washed away! Some weak ones were directly rushed to vomit blood on the spot.

The contest square is located on the main island, and most of the disciples here are disciples of the Hehuan Sect, and they bear the brunt of the bad luck. And those small sect warriors, because of their insufficient identities, are all on the surrounding islands, but this time they escaped, they are all secretly lucky.

"Puff! Puff!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Hehuan Sect were swept into the lake by the air waves, and the entire main island was in chaos!

After the light flashed, in the messy square, there were only three people still standing, Lin Ming, Ouyang Boyan, and Ou Yangyang.

As for the other three elders of the Hehuan Sect in the early days of the innate, they were already lying on the ground covered in blood, and their life and death were unknown.

With a single shot, he knocked down the three innate elders!

Seeing this scene, the warriors present gasped. Behind Qin Ziya, Qin Xingxuan stared blankly at all this. She had long known that Lin Ming was very strong, but she did not expect her to be so strong. No wonder Lin Ming dared to use his own strength to kill the Seven Profound Valley Hehuan Zong.

Lin Ming was holding the Zixuan spear, the tip of the spear pointed obliquely at the ground, and his long hair fluttered wildly in the gust of wind formed by the raging of his true essence. At this time, he was like a god of war.

Facing Lin Ming like this, Ou Yangyang unconsciously took a few steps back, his lips trembling, and he already had deep fear in his heart.

Is this really human power? At the age of seventeen, the power of one person fights against five innate elders! And seriously injured three of them!

"Die!" Lin Ming didn't intend to give them any chance to breathe. He stepped on the ground with both feet, his body violently rose, and he stabbed Ouyang Boyan with a spear!

Ouyang Boyan, who has always been gloomy, now has a look of fear on his face. He realized that if he was not good today, he might really fall here!

Under the threat of death, Ouyang Boyan punched himself in the heart, forcing a bloody arrow, which was sprayed on his sword. The originally blue sword absorbed the blood and turned into a strange blood red.

This is the ultimate move in "Hehuan Divine Art" at the cost of self-harm and blood essence! Once used, it is difficult to recover within a year. And it will cause permanent loss of their own blood.

Ouyang Boyan did not have Suzaku blood essence, nor did he have the secret technique of transplanting essence and blood like Divine Phoenix Island. Can't make up for it!

After using such a killer move to deplete his cultivation and Shouyuan, Ouyang Boyan's face was grim, showing a morbid flush, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Ouyang Boyan already hated Lin Ming to the core, and wished he could kill him and hurry up!

"Lin Ming, go to hell!"

A sword slashed, and the blade became more and more bright red, making a faint humming sound, the sword qi whistled, and the blood surged into the sky.

chap!

Ouyang Boyan stabbed with a sword. The red long sword rolled up a red storm, and the messy masonry beneath his feet shattered again and was swept up by the sword wind, forming a long red dragon that shot straight at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming sneered. The evil god's steel needle is integrated into the Zixuan spear, the spear and mine are unified, and the electric snake dances wildly!

"Destroying Blood Evil Thunder!"

A spear stabbed out, and Lin Ming's bones made a crackling sound. Zi Xuan spear carried a thick red electric python, whistling and crashing into the blood-colored storm.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions. The blood-colored storm was constantly being shattered by lightning. At the same time, the red electric python was also being melted. Ouyang Boyan's blow at the cost of burning his own blood essence was a match against Lin Ming!

"Um?"

Lin Ming was a little surprised. Immediately, his spear turned, and the Blood Destruction Lightning instantly contracted into a steel needle of the evil god, piercing the face, and pierced directly into the blood-colored storm.

The attacks of Lin Ming and Ouyang Boyan crossed each other, and the blood-colored storm that did not have much power left rushed in front of Lin Ming, and was completely burned by the surging fire of falling stars.

At the same time, the evil spirit steel needle also rushed in front of Ouyang Boyan!

Ouyang Boyan saw a flash of light, and he was shocked. The body-protecting essence was running to the extreme, and countless purple flames appeared on his body, covering his whole body.

At this moment, the purple and red Evil God Steel Needle unceremoniously stabbed on the purple flame, and a small electric arc shot out, piercing the purple flame in an instant.

At that moment, Ouyang Boyan's souls were all gone, and he could clearly feel the breath of death.

The body-protecting real energy only resisted for a moment, and then it was completely disintegrated by the power of thunder. At the critical moment, Ouyang Boyan screamed and grabbed the evil god's steel needle with one hand.

"Ahhh!"

Ouyang Boyan stretched out his left hand and grabbed the evil god's steel needle. The entire left hand was instantly scorched, and the qi and blood of his left arm was quickly absorbed into the evil god Thunder Spirit along the meridians. In a blink of an eye, Ouyang Boyan's left The arm was shriveled.

Ouyang Boyan's eyes burst with blood, but he cut off his left arm with a sword, and blood spurted out. With a clatter, his half-shriveled arm fell to the ground like a piece of dried bacon.

Seeing this scene, there was silence in the field, and the arm was broken!

Ouyang Boyan is disabled!

Serious injury and disability are completely two concepts. Many times, for a martial artist, breaking one of his arms is not much better than killing him!

Before, many people subconsciously thought that this would be a farce with a lot of thunder and rain. Although Lin Ming was in the limelight, in the end, he might not be able to do anything to Ouyang Boyan. But now, it seems that this banquet is bound to evolve into a big one. Real shopping!

Lin Ming sneered and stopped the flow of blood essence with his broken arm. This Acacia sect warrior is really decisive in order to survive, but how will you stop it next time?

With a flexed finger, the steel needle of the evil god, which had been cast out, trembled again, and roared towards Ouyang Boyan!

At this time, Ouyang Boyan was disheveled, his left arm was broken at the root, his body was scorched black, and blood was dripping.

Ouyang Boyan will die as long as he is stabbed with a needle!

At this moment, a loud shout came, like rolling thunder, "Stop!"

I didn’t come back until 8 pm, this chapter is a bit late, I’m asking for a monthly pass, I have to ask, the monthly pass list is too intense, I can’t move up without asking… (To be continued) m