Chapter nine hundred and fifty-four tyrannical flesh
Chapter nine hundred and fifty-four tyrannical flesh
The violent gang wind raged in this area, and the countless vines that fell down were dancing wildly.
Those emerald green light clusters floating in the airspace are now also pushed to other areas.
Lin Fan's body is in rhythm, and the surface of the skin is lingering with a light golden luster, like a god.
A little strange brilliance in his pupils was fleeting, and a terrifying blood energy shot out from his arms.
Countless light golden textures are born from the void space, which is not the power of Dao Method.
Rather, it is the power of qi and blood that is strong and strong to the extreme. At this moment, it appears as an entity, and it is clearly visible to the naked eye.
After devouring and refining the blood of Ancestral Dragon and Qilin of the Beginning, Lin Fan's blood energy and physical strength have undergone tremendous changes.
It is no longer possible to use the power in the Bingyuan Holy Land in the past to compare with him now.
In the past ten years, the gap between the front and back has become extremely obvious, as if it is separated by a ~ Tian Zhe.
Ordinary monks are indeed difficult and unable to overcome, and they cannot achieve the essential leap and improvement at all.
If it weren't for the blessing of Qi Luck, there would be almost no existence comparable to Lin Fan- in the same era.
"It's been nearly ten years, and you're still so weak."
The corner of Lin Fan's mouth raised an arc, and he controlled the terrifying blood energy to hit Ao Su.
It is directly that Ao Su is shaken back and forth again and again, and slides a distance of tens of meters in this area.
Fang was struggling to stabilize his body, staring at Lin Fan with a gloomy expression.
It can be clearly noticed that Ao Suna's eyes looking at Lin Fan are indeed full of incredible taste.
He never imagined that in the past ten years, the other party has grown to this point.
Just relying on the strength of the cultivation base of the Pseudo Saint at the initial stage is able to exert a power comparable to the later stage of the Pseudo Saint.
Even, it is already infinitely close to the strength of the Pseudo Saint Realm peak, which has a great suppression on him.
Standing on the spot for a long time, Ao Su did not make any further moves, perhaps because of Lin Fan's offensive.
It caused Ao Su's arms to shake slightly, as if he had suffered a little trauma.
But Gu Hanmo, who was sitting in the pavilion, also noticed his strangeness, and a strange color flashed in his pupils.
Even so, he did not choose to shoot at this time, and still chose to watch the battle silently.
He knew very well that Lin Fan was not showing his true strength and was deliberately hiding his strength.
"It's kind of interesting, no wonder this guy was able to fight Li Xin evenly.
"I was wrong before.
Taking a sip of tea to himself, Gu Hanmo opened and closed his lips, whispering softly.
Previously, although he and Lin Fan had their own abilities to test each other's strength, they were not fighting for life and death after all.
The useful information that can be obtained is very limited indeed.
What he didn't expect was that Lin Fan was not only extremely accomplished in Dao Method.
Even the flesh and blood of the opponent is terrifyingly strong, like an ancient beast.
With the blessing of "Tianyantong", Lin Fan could clearly hear Gu Hanmo's murmur.
It didn't attract his attention, and the two deep eyes were always focused on Ao Su.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! …
With the faint sound coming from the void space, Lin Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
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He swung his fists around the golden light, wrapped in a monstrous killing aura, and headed straight for Ao Su.
The terrifying fist style makes the void space distorted and turbulent, as if it cannot carry this power.
There is a possibility that it will collapse on the spot at any time, so that this area is filled with earth, water, wind and fire.
Lin Fan's figure just rushed out, and the place where he was originally was attacked by several sharp swords.
There were deep sword marks on the ground, revealing the cold and fierceness.
The sword energy seems to be mixed with some strange power, and it is indeed corroding the ground.
The sizzling sound that was issued kept coming out, lingering in the ears of everyone.
"Your uncle's background is from a party, and he still uses such insidious methods!"
Qin Hao couldn't help frowning when he was able to see the corroded small area that was emitting white smoke.
Qin Hao's voice just fell, and there was a sharp breath that penetrated the void space.
He directly killed Qin Hao and the humanoid Wuling standing beside him, as if to obliterate him on the spot.
Sensing that there was a crisis, Qin Hao grabbed the humanoid fog spirit and retreated not far away.
At the same time, a terrifying palm wind was shot by him, directly submerging into the void space.
boom!
The moment the two forces collided, a deafening sound broke out.
The violent air waves that shot out in all directions did indeed wake up the cultivators who were near this area on the spot.
It was almost at the same moment that he noticed the terrifying aura that was ravaging the void space.
Without exception, the cultivators who woke up all had expressions of horror on their faces.
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