C1633 eighth grade collapse

Of course, such a scene suddenly happened, causing Jin Jianlin's originally proud face to turn dark. He never would have thought that his own son, even with the Gold-scaled Vulture Body, would still not be as fast as Long Yan, after being forced back, he could not accept it.

"Grand master, are … are you alright?" Those people who wanted to watch Long Yan make fun of them immediately shut their mouths, slapped their faces heavily, and asked carefully.

The expression on General Mo's face changed completely as well.

"What?" With this speed, could it be that Long Yan is really that heaven defying? "

All of a sudden, everyone who was watching Long Yan's battle had their mouths wide open.

That was because his father was wealthy, and when he was in his forties, he had already broken through to the peak of the ninth level of the Sky Martial Spirit Realm. In fact, his strength had already far surpassed the average ninth level of the Sky Martial Spirit Realm.

That year, this kid fought against all the powerhouses at the ninth level of the same martial spirit by himself, and none of them were his match.

This kind of talent, this kind of speed, this kind of strength, even Jin Jianlin had spent a lot of money to buy his martial spirit's power from a divine martial spirit before he died and injected it into Jin Sizong's body. That divine martial spirit expert's descendant was also taken care of by the Jin Luo Sect until now.

"I didn't expect that Cong'er would be so proud of his speed, but I still managed to push him back with just one move." Jin Jianlin clenched his fists. As the head of the Jin family, he could not accept the reality in his heart.

It had to be said that increasing one's speed in battle was the most advantageous way to deal a blow to the enemy.

Although his son's divine martial spirit energy had completely disappeared from his body, it shouldn't be so weak.

Not only him, Long Yan couldn't use the power of her soul either.

Many martial practitioners also looked over at Jin Sizong. All of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Bam!"

Jin Sizong's body fell heavily onto the arena, making a perfect dog eat shit.

Of course, there were many who were secretly delighted in their hearts.

"Hehe!" "This rich playboy has finally received his retribution. I wonder how many young and beautiful girls he has ruined. Serves him right!"

"Hey, I think you're just envious and jealous right? Do you think those girls were forced to do this? It is their own will. Although this world of martial arts cultivation is cruel, it is absolutely impossible for one to have no money. "

In the crowd, there were many such discussions

"Alright, you two lower your voices. Aren't you afraid of offending the people of the Golden Net Sect?" One must know that there are still countless Divine level battle skills in the Jin Luo Sect, and they are all extremely heaven-defying. This bit of injury is nothing to him, just you guys watch, who will win and who will lose is not certain. "

Of course, the Master of the Xu family was also very surprised at Long Yan's speed. This was completely different from what he had expected, but it had only just begun, so they still thought highly of Jin Sizong.

The corner of Yi Xuan's mouth rose, "Sis, did you see that? My brother, didn't he give you a lot of face? I told you that he is very powerful, the strength of this Jin Sizong is thousands of miles away from my brother's!"

From the moment Long Yan saved him twice, he had already trusted Long Yan unconditionally.

Yi Ruoran's face also revealed a smile, she nodded, but in the end, she was still unable to shake off Nangong Mei'er. Only by defeating the woman, would she be able to do so.

Everyone was looking forward to it!

At this moment, the anger in Jin Sicong's heart had reached its peak. He crawled up from the ground and looked at Long Yan.

"Bah!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood. Two of his teeth fell to the ground, but he wasn't worried at all.

Shame, this was simply the biggest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life. He never thought that the grand peak of the ninth level of his martial spirit would be defeated by a seventh level Long Yan, this caused him to lose face and become completely furious.

"Damn it, I will kill you today!" His blood was burning, violent winds were surging, and his clothes were rustling. He let out a furious roar, and true essence crazily circulated within his body. Following this, an incomparably fast figure rushed towards Long Yan.

The surrounding warriors also released their powerful combat skills. At the very least, they were all God Tier Battle Skills. However, each God Tier Battle Skill was different, so their might was naturally different as well.

But this time, Jin Sizong wanted Long Yan to understand how heaven defying their Da Luo Sect's combat skills were.

"Oh? You want to kill me? You couldn't stand being pushed back by my one move? Little Cong, I can tell you this very clearly. Even if it's ten of you, you won't be my match.

"Cut the crap!"

Swish!

It moved extremely quickly to attack Long Yan, but this time, Long Yan was not prepared to play with him, and would directly clash with him!

"Level 8 – Collapse!" This Divine level battle skill could be said to be the strongest attack from a Divine level first class expert. This was something that Jin Jianlin had bought from the hands of a supreme expert like the Flame Emperor.

However, he had never expected that this time, Long Yan was still relying on his most heaven-defying speed to use his level eight collapse speed. At the same time, he was actually incomparably fast, and used his most powerful, ordinary fist.

The explosive power of this punch was at least that of a Deity.

BOOM!

The two fists collided. Long Yan stood still, but his fist once again struck Jin Sizong's chest.

Even before he could unleash the full might of the Level 8 Collapse, he was already prepared to face the incoming attack.

BOOM!

The huge shockwave caused the space to vibrate, but everyone's eyes were wide open. When they clearly saw Jin Sizong's attack, not only did it not harm Long Yan, it even directly blew him away!

This time, he let out a pfft and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What?" "This power, this power is actually this strong?"

Countless people were stunned!

If these people knew that Long Yan had defeated more than a hundred warriors with their martial spirits in the Great Killing Array, they would probably be even more shocked, and the expression on their faces would be even more interesting.

This time, everyone could see that this Long Yan in front of them was indeed much stronger than Jin Sizong. He even used the most ordinary of punches, and what he used was a Divine level offensive skill, Level Eight Destruction!

"Little Spring, do you still want to persevere? Don't forget, you promised to give me ten million Emperor Crystal, no, one hundred million!" Long Yan smiled, and said playfully.

"What?" A hundred million Emperor Crystal, this Long Yan is simply extorting! "

"Yeah, what's the difference between this and blackmail? "However, don't even mention 100 million, the Golden Net Sect can even take out 10 billion."

All sorts of discussions broke out among the crowd!

"Cong'er, come back here. You aren't a match for this brat!" In the audience, Sect Head Jin said worriedly.

"No, how can I do that? Dad, I can't admit defeat!" Jin Sizong's blood boiled. Even though he was injured, it was only a superficial wound, and was not an internal one. After taking the best miracle medicine in Jin Clan, the pain on his body quickly recovered a little.