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Lin Yi's battle with Corpse Han entered a white-hot one.

The sound of the dragon roaring resounded in the sky.

Ho ho fist style, shaking the ring.

The Ziyang Sword in Lin Yi's hand sharpened iron like clay, and where the sword passed, even the void wanted to be smashed, but against the iron fist of the corpse cold, it couldn't take advantage of it at all.

The iron fist of the corpse cold was as dark as ink, and the breath of death was entangled, and its hardness was beyond everyone's imagination.

After a moment of fierce fighting, there was finally a great power in the stands that recognized the origin of the iron fist of the corpse Han.

"The iron fist on the corpse Han's body, could it be that the corpse emperor used it back then?"

"What? The things used by the Corpse Emperor? Could it be the black corpse iron fist that the Corpse Emperor relied on to become famous back then?"

"It is said that the Corpse Emperor's Blade, the terrifying black corpse iron fist, is made of the arm of a thousand-year-old zombie, soaked in the water of the 10,000-year-old corpse, soaked for 7749 years, and tempered, not to mention ordinary weapons, even many rare treasure soldiers, have been broken by it. ”

"If it is really the Corpse Emperor's Black Corpse Iron Fist, then how terrifying will the giant sword in Lin Yi's hand be? ”

After this discussion, the eyes of all the audience were fixed on the black iron fist of the corpse Han.

Although the corpse cold's black corpse iron fist was terrifying, it was helpless against Lin Yi's Ziyang Sword, and after several collisions, there was no crack on the two blades.

When they learned that the iron fist of the corpse cold was the iron fist of the black corpse, the surrounding viewers finally realized the terrifying nature of Lin Yi's giant sword.

Lin Yi held the Ziyang Sword in his hand, fighting the corpse cold, and the Yue Zhan was also frightened.

This corpse cold was shrouded in the breath of death all over his body, and that layer of death breath was as thick as ink, and his divine sense could no longer penetrate it at all.

The heavenly corpse vision of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood provoked by the corpse cold was broken by Lin Yi's dantian law phase Yan Wang Lin Jiutian, after the corpse cold was broken, the corpse cold was not discouraged, but instead used his iron fist to start a fierce battle with Lin Yi.

This inconspicuous iron fist was actually comparable to the Ziyang Sword in his hand, and Lin Yi felt a little incredible.

If you let Lin Yi know, this Ziyang Sword was refined on a whim not long after Qianxue broke through the Martial King. However, the iron fist of the corpse cold is the corpse emperor, and it is made of painstaking and meticulous boiling, Lin Yi will definitely not have this kind of surprised thought.

Strictly speaking, it is the corpse cold that should be surprised.

However, Corpse Han's eyes were cold, like a dead corpse without thinking, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

After the collision between the Ziyang Sword and the Black Iron Fist several times, Lin Yi's fighting spirit was completely aroused, since there was no danger and Xue'er was rescued from Qin Fengzong, Lin Yi had not been aroused for a long time in his heart, and he was aroused such a strong fighting spirit.

Lin Yi let out a long roar, the sword turned into a double dragon, and the two purple gold dragons roared, rushing towards the corpse cold.

Corpse Han swung his iron fist and smashed it into the two purple gold dragons.

"Boom!"

A black shadow flashed, and a dragon shadow in the void was shattered, and then disappeared into the void.

Such a scene shocked the four seats.

The audience of all ethnic groups knows that Lin Yi's swordsmanship is very exquisite, and there are countless losers under his sword, especially Lin Yi's sword-turning double dragon, which is even more powerful.

But in the blink of an eye, a dragon shadow was shattered by an iron fist.

Lin Yi was shocked!

Unexpectedly, the power of this iron fist was far beyond his imagination.

With a loud bang, another dragon shadow was also shattered by the iron fist, turning into a piece of fluorescence and melting into the void.

In an instant, there were exclamations all around.

Those who know a lot about the Iron Fist of Corpse Han don't make much of a fuss.

But those who didn't know were all stunned.

Lin Yi simply didn't do anything, and directly displayed the [Killing Sword]!

In an instant, with Lin Yi as the center, a circle of black holes suddenly appeared, and the aura of death in this circle of black holes was pervasive, even richer than the aura of death emanating from the corpse cold.

Corpse Han's gaze became more solemn than ever, he retracted his fists and retreated, his figure flashed in the ring, and flew into the air.

However, the pervasive aura of death followed me like a shadow.

Corpse Han was suddenly shocked.

He suddenly remembered that Ye Chong had also used this way to evade Lin Yi's sword, but in the end, he became a waste.

Corpse Han naturally knew how terrifying Lin Yi's sword was, although he wanted to use an iron fist to return the color to Lin Yi, but he was reluctant, because this iron fist was more important to him than his life.

Corpse Han paused slightly in the air, and suddenly a white bone stretched out from the black robe.

Suddenly, a mighty immortal aura spread in the air, and the death aura that was slashed out by the lore sword was suppressed.

Corpse Han held the white bones in his hand and froze in the void.

The bone was only half a foot long, but it was as crystal as jade, and it was full of fairy aura and coercion.

"Immortal bones! What Corpse Han is holding in his hand is actually an immortal bone!"

An exclamation shattered the silence around them.

Millions of spectators in the martial arts arena all stood up, and they all looked at the corpse Han suspended in the void in shock, and looked at the immortal bone in the corpse Han's hand.

At this moment, in the entire martial arts arena, the sound of gasping cold air rang out.

No one thought that there would be a piece of immortal bone on the corpse Han's body!

The corners of Soul Wuji's mouth trembled in shock, and he said to himself: "Okay, you corpse clan, you must snatch our soul clan's Void Spirit Tower, you even used the immortal bones, no, this matter is too important, I want to report it to the patriarch immediately." ”

On the stands of the Fire Phoenix Clan, the white-eyed old Fire Phoenix was so shocked that the white eyebrows trembled, and his whole body trembled, staring at the immortal bone in the void, and smacked his tongue: "Obedient, amazing, it is really the legendary immortal bone, it seems that this time the corpse clan is determined to win the Void Spirit Tower." ”

In the stands of the demon clan, the old woman with goosebumps stared at her round eyes in shock, and looked at the fairy bones in the corpse cold without blinking, and was speechless for a long time.

The sudden appearance of the immortal bone shocked the entire martial arts arena, shocked millions of audiences, and shocked all Tianjiao.

The mighty coercion emitted by the immortal bones crushed Lin Yi's killing sword, and all the death and killing intent generated by it was crushed and passed away with the wind.

Lin Yi put away the Ziyang Sword, raised his eyes to look at the corpse Han in the void, and looked at the immortal bone in the corpse Han's hand.

From that piece of immortal bone, Lin Yi felt an incomparably terrifying killing intent.

For Lin Yi, that killing intent was like encountering that Kunpeng raising his claws in Amber Villa, under such terrifying coercion, Lin Yi had no power to fight back.

Even the lore sword was turned into invisible by the immortal bone, which was something that Lin Yi had never encountered before.

Lin Yi was naturally unwilling to be defeated, and with a sudden movement of his mind, he suddenly unleashed the hand of the Thunder God.

In the blink of an eye, a giant palm appeared in the void, and the lightning on the giant palm was entwined, and the thunder rolled in the void, the wind howled, and the torrential rain poured.

The giant palm carried thunder and lightning in the sky, and slapped it at the corpse cold!

Corpse Han held the immortal bone in his hand, and suddenly raised it above his head, and suddenly the light was great!