Chapter 242

"Ah

In the crowd, a frightening voice came!

Next!

Only one sound was heard!

Boom!

One hand, one punch!

Lin Jingyu's attack has really reached a heinous level!

In these short rounds, he actually blasted sword dust into the crowd!

However, the place where they fought just now is quite a long distance away from the crowd!

Can imagine, that fist, a palm has how terrible power!

Looking at the boy in white, his heart was shaking. No wonder he said earlier that Jianchen's fists and palms were too weak and slow!

Because the boy in white really has his strength!

"Great! Younger martial brother Lin's accomplishments have finally broken through to the realm of Lingwu! "

At this time, Tang Lu is better dressed in white than snow, with long hair.

At this time, she was sitting gracefully on one of the thirty best chairs. When she saw Lin Jingyu fighting, she was bursting out with a terrible golden force in her hands. She was also very happy!

She did not expect that today's Lin Jingyu has broken through the bottleneck of Lingwu and has become a monk in Lingwu!

The breakthrough of realm and the promotion of strength in an instant are more than one grade!

"Is it really Yuanli?"

"That boy, he has broken through the Lingwu realm. It seems that he is right!"

Li Yang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, but only a moment later, the corner of his mouth was cold again.

What if he broke through, he could not escape the fate of being killed by himself. At this time, Li Yang had already thought about it. Today, Lin Jingyu will die!

Now that he has this idea in his mind, he has already figured out the strategy to deal with this result. Lin Jingyu's death will certainly enrage Wu Junshan, Li Yan and others, but Li Yang has already figured out the way out!

Li Yang's face is overcast with clouds. His real cards can't be revealed before the time!

Hum, just a little wuxuanzong. I'm afraid everyone will crawl under his feet at that time!

On the other side, at this time, Lin Jingyu just burst out of the golden light of terror in his body, which is no different from, representing his cultivation at this time, and has already broken through to the realm of Lingwu!

Many people are surprised when they think of this. They never expect that this junior disciple of the sect has grown into a master of Lingwu!

Sword dust is stained with blood, ink hair flying, at this time, he fell into the crowd, let his image is extremely embarrassed!

Many of the disciples of the third peak, looking at the scene in front of them, all have dim eyes and pale faces!

Does Lin Jingyu have a grudge against their third peak?

First of all, in the duel between life and death, he killed Tianjiao, the new generation of Fengmen, and Du Chengzhe, who has the power of "demon God changing"!

And then, Lin Jingyu completely abandoned the legs of their peak disciple Luo Qing, which made him unable to walk upright. Finally, because of his self-esteem, he could not stand other people's cold words, so he directly chose to drink sword to kill himself!

Now, they are the trump card of the third peak. Originally, they are very proud of their existence. Elder martial brother Jianchen went out to fight. However, within a few rounds, he was beaten by Lin Jingyu to spit blood and flew into the crowd!

Lin Jingyu, is he the devil?

In his life, does he intend to have trouble with the disciples of the third peak?

Many of the disciples of the third peak are all pale at this time. Jianchen's embarrassment and embarrassment make their faces completely dull!

At this time, he didn't know what it was like in his heart. Lin Jingyu's fist and palm just now were too powerful. It can be said that it was far beyond his expectation!

That fist even made Jianchen feel his whole body. At that time, all the viscera had the feeling of cracking!

Then, is it still the attack of the valiant warrior?

no

impossible!

Obviously not!

Absolutely not!

Even if his sword dust stands there like a dead man and lets him attack, it is impossible for him to suffer so much damage!

What a Lin Jingyu! He has hidden such a powerful strength!

Pooh!

Jianchen shakes his head fiercely. There is still a chill in his eyes. Then he spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. He stands up. At this time, his long purple hair covers his half handsome face. The blood stains on his cheek, which makes people look gloomy!

His eyes were cold, so cold that they were indifferent. With the dripping blood, he refracted. Suddenly, he stretched out a hand, and then pulled out the sword behind him!

People can see that the whole body of the sword is made of very strong black black black iron. It's cold and can't be looked at. Hundreds of meters away, you can feel the chill of the sword! Jianchen's heart, in that moment, became extremely cold. In a moment, I just heard the clang of heaven and earth, and the sharp sword came out of its sheath! Suddenly, it seemed that there were thousands of black swords roaring out of him, and his momentum soared“ Boy, let you taste my dark sword