Chapter 448

Under the condition that almost all the war saints were not optimistic about Linwei, the great elder of Jingfan temple was actually on guard against Linwei's attack in advance, and made corresponding evasion actions in advance!

What an old fox!!!

Lin Wei scolded in his heart, and his fist was still pushed out.

Gu Bo was not surprised by the seemingly quiet fist. There was no ripple in front of him. It was like the most common punch that a mortal who had not practiced. The energy contained in his fist is that it penetrates a long space distance in an instant, and appears directly in front of the Jingfan temple.

Lin Wei temporarily changed the target of this punch! It is still countless fist shadow together, gathered into a real fist, and then hit each other's body.

Boo! A bright blue halo suddenly lit up on Zhan Sheng's body, which was the protective cover of his body. After Lin Wei's blow, the shield only flickered twice, and then immediately stabilized. However, the shadow of Linwei's fist completely broke up in the collision.

Zhan Sheng's eyes first passed a little surprise. Obviously, he was shocked by the sudden appearance of the broken air in front of his eyes, but then he cooled down again, showing a trace of pride and ferocity.

"Is that your strength?" Zhan Sheng sneered, "even my body fighting spirit can't be broken. It seems that you are even weaker than I imagined! Even if you have some strange skills, it's useless. Haven't you heard of the so-called "one force reduces ten skills"? It doesn't matter if I haven't heard of it. Even if I give it to you for free, when you wait for the Netherland, you can taste this sentence well... "

In the sound of his words, the saint of war quickly narrowed the distance between him and Linwei.

It's not that Linwei's speed is too slow, but the size of this glorious space is actually limited. When Lin Wei flies to the edge of Guanghua, there will be infinite repulsion, as if there is an invisible film, hindering him to continue to leave!

In this case, the warlord has enough confidence to kill Linwei in a short time!

The rest of the warlords also took a breath. In particular, Yu Feiyan and the two battle saints of the dragon family, who know Lin Wei's strength, are very strong in their eyes, but his punch can't even shake the opponent's fighting shield. Is this the actual strength of the warlord of the pure Brahma temple, or is it the superposition of the fighting power brought about by this one person attack?

I don't know.

The only thing for sure is that Lin Wei is defeated and is likely to Dead.

Yu Feiyan's heart suddenly pulled up. The feather master's eyes are flashing, do not know what is thinking.

"All of you in Wanquan sect!" Linwei suddenly cried out in the escape, "do you just watch him chase me? If I die in his hand, the silver wheel on my arm will be changed

Lin Wei's words hit the pain of several battle saints of Wanquan sect. The three war saints in the field looked at the Zhong Lu Saint hesitantly. They were determined to pursue, but they were afraid of the relationship with their ally Jingfan temple. And the sage of Zhong Lu took a look at the center of the battlefield and decisively transmitted a voice to them: "go up! Direct attack! "

Just at this time, the message from the two war saints of Jingfan temple also reached the ears of the four battle saints of Wanquan sect: "kill this boy first, and then we will own the silver wheel according to our abilities."

"Good!" "This kid is too slippery. Let's go together and kill him in the shortest possible time," replied a battle saint of Wanquan sect

Three martial saints of Wanquan sect besieged them.

The two battle saints of Jingfan temple were forced to Lin Wei by one left and one right.

At this moment, they are almost all located at the edge of the Guanghua space, which is not big, and there is little room for them to move around. It can be said that as a battlefield, compared with the strongmen at the level of battle holy land, it is like a small closed arena!

"Where else are you going?" The five sages laughed coldly.

Linwei was cornered.

He has no place to escape!

Yu Feiyan clenched her fist. In addition to Yu Fu Zi, GUI Mo Di, Ao Bai Mu, Feng Qian Shu, di Po Tian and fan Yin all held their breath, and their heart immediately raised to their throat. Their mood at this time is extremely contradictory, as a team, they should theoretically go up to help Linwei. However, the opponent is from Jingfan temple and Wanquan gate! None of them was willing or afraid to offend them.

Lin Wei looks at Zhan Sheng who is attacking him from several directions. He turns his body and starts a starting posture again.

This starting move is still the Bahuang boxing in the magic formula.

"Again?" The war saint of Jingfan Temple sneered and his eyes flashed, "it's no use. Let's die."

In the voice of the words, he handed his right hand, and a round pie like fighting spirit was issued again. The power condensed by this fighting spirit is stronger than that of the last time. It is spinning at high speed, floating and jumping in the space."Is it?" Lin Wei clenched his fist and stepped back slightly.

At the same time, Lin Wei's voice suddenly rang out from the bottom of Yu Fu's heart: "Yu Fu Zi! I need your help

"Well?"

"Use That energy

The next moment, Lin Wei's breath changed.

Become not so ordinary, become a little uncertain, but also some untouchable, as if his body surface covered with a layer of cold shell general.

Then he gave his right. Compared with the last time, this time, his fist speed is slower, slow to the degree of rigidity! It's like an ordinary person with a movement disorder who is not very conscious when he hits the punch.

Bang -

a little strange sound rang out. This sound is not obvious compared with the violent movement and noise on the whole battlefield. When it first appeared, no one noticed where it was coming from.

It was not until Linwei moved horizontally to avoid the attack of the three masters of Wanquan sect that the colourless round pie like fighting spirit had broken away. Then, the one at the back of the two pure Brahma temples suddenly turned pale. His face was white, and his eyes were full of fright. He seemed to see the most terrible and incredible thing in the world. Almost without hesitation, he turned around and left.

At the moment when he just turned around, the body of Zhan Sheng in the front of the Jingfan Temple quietly turned into countless pieces.

"Want to go? It's late. " Linwei's second punch has been blown out.

Zhan Sheng, who had just turned around and wanted to run away, suddenly shook his body, and then he was so stiff in the air.

Time is still at this moment!

I don't know how long

It seems to be just a moment.

However, it seems that thousands of years have passed.

When the body of the war Saint began to dissipate slowly, time finally began to flow

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