Chapter 89

At the same time, he raised his left hand to create a series of palm shadows, which made the air vibrate.

Lin Tian's face stagnated and stepped back quickly.

"Magic cloud palm, the martial arts of Shenmai realm!"

Mu Qing's face moved.

Shi Dongdao: "when Zhou Hao stepped into Shenmai realm, he would naturally choose Shenmai realm martial arts. It's a bit bad."

Two people stare at high stage, the facial expression all appears some heavy.

The magic cloud palm is a lower level skill at Shenmai level. Although Zhou Haocai has practiced this skill for several days, it is a skill at Shenmai level after all, which is far from being comparable to the refined martial arts.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the shadow of the palm appeared all over the sky, and the space of the attack roared and roared.

With his body flashing, Zhou Hao raised his right hand and cut with thirteen swords.

For a moment, the situation changed. Even though Lin Tian was very fast, he was in a bit of a mess when he faced the Shenmai level martial arts and refined martial arts at the same time. He could only keep dodging.

"Why, are you poor?"

Zhou Hao cold road.

The magic cloud palm is extremely terrible. The shadow of the palm is rolling, mixed with the power of breaking mountains and rocks.

Lin Tian waves his long sword and cuts the shadow of his hand while dodging.

With a bang, a shadow of his hand fell on his sword, and the surging force made him retreat again and again. He only felt a burst of blood rolling in his chest.

"Good!"

Seeing this, LV Sheng couldn't help cheering.

Looking at Lin Tian's embarrassment, LV Sheng clenched his fists, and his face was full of excitement.

"It's really troublesome to cultivate Shenmai level martial arts. Although Zhou Hao didn't understand the magic cloud palm yet, it was Shenmai level martial arts, which improved his combat power a lot."

After the rockery, there is a powerful disciple of neifu.

Around the main challenge arena, everyone was staring at the challenge arena, as if they were fighting on it.

This war affects all people's nerves.

"The ninth cut!"

Zhou Hao cold road.

The magic cloud palm cuts with thirteen swords. Lin Tian is forced to dodge and his clothes are cut.

His fierce palms mingled in the air, and Zhou Hao's face was filled with a cold and proud smile.

"Just in the period of physical training, dare to compete with me."

Zhou Hao sneered.

Staring at Lin Tian, Zhou Hao's eyes are full of fierce light.

Lin Tian's expressionless face, continuous Dodge, really feel the powerful Zhou Hao.

"Shenmai realm is really unusual."

He said to himself.

Lin Tian clearly felt Zhou Hao's rich true yuan. He was too strong to surpass the physical training realm. He was not at the same level at all. In addition to magic cloud palm and other divine pulse realm martial arts, the general physical training jiuzhong friars were expected to be defeated in one move.

Zhou Hao sneered: "now there is still time for you to sigh!"

The sword sounds, the thirteenth sword cuts, and the tenth sword falls.

Then, Zhou Hao waved his left hand, and sixteen strong palms pressed Lin Tian.

Boom!

The fierce palm power is all over every corner of the main challenge arena, lasting for a long time, and the air is roaring.

"Enough."

At this time, Lin Tian opened his mouth and heard a indifferent voice.

"Keng!"

The thunderous sword roars, and the magic cloud fingerprints rushing to Lin Tian are chopped up with one sword.

Such a scene suddenly surprised Zhou Hao. The magic cloud palm was a martial art of the divine pulse realm, but now it was chopped by Lin Tian's sword, and he showed an unbelievable expression.

"What have you done?"

Zhou Hao said in a deep voice.

Lin Tian's face is expressionless. He raises his sword and looks straight at Zhou Hao. At this moment, his sword, a small arc in the flashing, crackling.

Whew, Lin Tian rushed out.

"Boom!"

As if the thunder burst, the sword in Lin Tian's hand was raised, and a dazzling sword of thunder and lightning appeared on the main challenge arena. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to Zhou Hao.

"The tenth sword!"

Zhou Hao roared.

With a hiss, Zhou Hao's tenth sword was cut to pieces.

Lin Tian clenched his fist with his left hand without any fancy.

"Damn it

Zhou Hao changed color and crossed his hands in front of him.

With a bang, Zhou Hao felt as if his arms had been hit by a huge stone of ten thousand jin. He could not help but fly upside down. His legs rubbed against the ground and retreated seven Zhang away before he stopped. Holding his body steady, Zhou Hao felt numbness in his arms, as if he had lost consciousness completely.

Lin Tian stood in the same place, and did not pursue. At this moment, not only the sword in his hand, but also the thunder and lightning appeared on his body surface, crackling incessantly.

This scene moved many people.

After the rockery, several disciples of neifu were moved and their faces changed.

"What's that sword technique?"?! He practiced that sword skill

One of them was frightened.

Mu Qing and Shi Dong are also moved, staring at Lin Tian's appearance at the moment, their eyes are full of fine awn.

"Canglei sword technique? He fixed the sword! What's more, it's a good practice! "

"This..."

Mu Qing and Shi Dong looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Both of them are the elders of Wufu, and they are clear about the martial arts in Jingwu Pavilion.

Shi Dong's eyes twinkled and said: "canglei sword is the most dangerous skill to cultivate in the martial arts mansion, the most difficult skill to cultivate, and the most missing skill. How can he choose this skill? If you want to cultivate this set of martial arts skills, you have to bear the strongest strike of level 4 monster yanlei pig at the beginning. Isn't he afraid of death? "

"Jingfeng sword formula, canglei sword technique, is more and more difficult to practice. At the beginning of practicing canglei sword technique, if you are not careful, you will die." Mu Qing said with a wry smile: "this little guy is really good at choosing."

"This is the so-called evil. It's a way that other people don't often take."

Stone East helpless.

Next to him, Su Shu's eyes turned round.

"This guy!"

Su Shu is a disciple of MuQing. He knows Jiuyang Wufu very well. He knows how dangerous canglei sword technique is and how difficult it is to practice. He didn't expect that after Lin Tian chose Jingfeng sword formula, he chose canglei sword technique which is more difficult to practice. This sword technique is totally 70% missing!

"Keng!"

On the main challenge arena, the thunder sword roared incessantly, extremely harsh.

Lin Tian wields the canglei sword technique, and the bright light of the sword cuts out with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops. Zhou Hao's magic cloud palm power will be smashed as soon as it touches his sword light.

Zhou Hao retreated abruptly, his face changed: "impossible!"

With a bang, Zhou Hao was very angry and chopped down with his silver sword.

"The thirteenth sword!"

Zhou Hao roared.

Thirteen, Jian Jian is divided into thirteen swords, one sword is stronger than one sword, and these thirteenth swords are the essence of this martial art, which is very powerful.

"Cang Lei, a sword."

There was a cold voice.

The thunder flickered outside the celestial body. He almost turned into a god of thunder, and the sword became more brilliant.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two swords collided.

"Ha!"

Zhou Hao's silver sword broke into four pieces.

Lin Tian raised his legs and swept out.

With a bang, Zhou Hao flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"My God!"

Many observers gaped.

The powerful Zhou Hao, who is the first one in the outer house and the most powerful in the spiritual realm, was cut off by a monk in the physical realm and kicked off. This scene is a little too creepy.

Zhou Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Lin Tian darkly: "you hurt me again!"

Staring at Lin Tian, Zhou Hao's eyes became a little fierce.

"I like you better than your hypocrisy, at least not disgusting." Lin Tian indifferent way, step by step toward Zhou Hao: "in addition, don't say what hurt you this naive words, you won't forget this battle is decisive life and death, you die I live, you live I die, so simple."

Lin Tian's voice is very calm, but with a sense of coldness, but also with a sense of madness.

"What a terrible man."

There was a tremor.

Zhou Hao's face is extremely gloomy. It is clear that he is a strong man in the spiritual realm. Lin Tian is just a monk in the period of physical training, not at the same level. But at the moment, Lin Tian has taken the initiative again!

"Joke! There is only one ending, that is, you die! "

Zhou Hao roared.

With a bang, Zhenyuan of Shenmai realm was all stirred up. Zhou Hao shared his hands, and his fierce palms were stacked continuously, which made the space tremble.

"Die

With a roar, Zhou Hao clapped his palms at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's face was cold, and his whole body was thundering. He just took a step, but in an instant he crossed a distance of five Zhang.

"Chop!"

A cold word came out, and the thunder roared.

Canglei sword skill is attributed to the superior martial arts of refining body by Jiuyang martial arts mansion. This is because the lack rate of this martial arts skill is too high, and the cultivation is too dangerous and difficult, so no one has ever chosen it. The real level of this set of martial arts is to know the sea. Lin Tian has completed the only three levels of cultivation. Even if he uses his training period to perform, he will be able to give full play to the power of lower level martial arts, even stronger.

Keng!

The domineering sword is powerful in every corner of the main challenge arena. The sound of thunder completely covers Zhou Hao's magic cloud applause. In this situation, Zhou Hao was forced to retreat again and again, with sword marks on his body.

Lin Tian raises his leg and kicks Zhou Hao on the chest.

Zhou Hao flew backward and coughed up blood.

Suddenly, Lin Tian's figure appeared behind Zhou Hao, and he slapped his backhand.

"Pa!"

The loud slap came out, and Zhou haogang's steady body was thrown away again.

Next, he fought several times in a row, and Zhou Hao was defeated and completely suppressed.

"This..."

"With Lianti cultivation, Zhou Hao in Shenmai state was forced to such a state."

"That Zhou Hao... Is going to lose?"

Many observers are almost petrified.

Lin Tian's face is cold. Cang Lei's sword technique is pushed to the limit. Every sword can bring a fierce thunder, which makes Zhou Hao lose.

"Poof!"

It's another sword. Zhou Hao's right hand is cut, and he is bleeding.

With a dull hum, Zhou Hao retreated, but he gave Lin Tian a hard kick.

Zhou Hao flies upside down and just falls to the ground. Lin Tian has forced him to step on it.

"Ah

Zhou Hao couldn't help but scream. His ribs were directly broken, and blood gushed out of his mouth.