Boom!

The broken blade was groaning, overflowing with an illusory snow-white luster, and returned to Lin Xun's hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the distance, the woman's body was in a different place and died violently on the spot.

Even after her death, her previous sneering words still echoed in the audience, becoming a great irony.

The heroes are furious, and they will not sit still and attack brazenly.

The battle broke out, and it became more and more fierce.

This time is different from before, there are many top characters, and there are some extremely tricky and powerful powerhouses.

Like a burly man from the Cangming Dao Sect, he rotated a pair of bronze whips, pointing at the sky and hitting the earth, fierce and incomparable, smashing the void to pieces.

A woman in a yellow shirt in the Immortal Pure Land was also extremely eye-catching, urging a golden lamp to shine brightly, producing an extremely terrifying purification power.

On the other side, a black-robed man from the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan held a blood-colored awl in his hand, and with a gentle sweep, the blood light rushed, crushing the void.

In addition, there are also Lingbao Holy Land, Tongtian Sword Sect and other top characters attacking, all of them are like dragons and phoenixes among people, and their combat power is outstanding.

On the originally small Taoist altar, there was a sword light and sword shadow for a while, and the collision sound of treasures and Taoism was like thunder in the nine heavens, stirring this mountain top.

It was also at this time that Lin Xuncai finally felt a heavy pressure.

But this not only did not make him jealous, but inspired the surging fighting spirit in his heart, and the momentum of the whole person also rose!

Although the opponent became stronger, Lin Xun's combat methods also changed, and he attacked with a broken blade and attacked the enemy with six slashes of Tianyuan.

Bang!

The broken blade groaned, like a tide surging into the heavens and the earth, resounding through the sky, like a cry eager to feast on blood.

It was as white as snow, light as illusory, and it was an unpredictable divine weapon in itself, and it was not restricted by the rules of the Immortal God Mountain.

On its blade, an obscure and mysterious pattern of patterns evaporated and flickered, adding to its unrivaled might.

And Lin Xun's aura has become extremely powerful!

Originally, according to his own combat power, even if he didn't use the broken blade, he would have enough strength to fight against it.

But Lin Xun didn't want to be delayed, for him, being able to kill more opponents in the shortest possible time could completely vent the anger and fire in his heart!

Bang!

The burly man smashed it with a bronze double whip, and under one blow, the wind and thunder were agitated, and the sound of the Dao shook violently, revealing a power like destroying the world and destroying the earth.

At this moment, Lin Xun's eyes flashed coldly.

Pick the stars!

It was like an eternal night descending, and ten thousand stars fell into it, and with a knife came out, illuminating the eternal night, sweeping away all the stars and falling.

Click, click!

The bronze double whip was cut off, and this pair of treasures is the royal road pole soldier, with an ancient origin, and it is the ancient treasure of the inheritance of the Cangming Taoist Sect.

But now it's been cut off by a broken blade!

The burly man was furious, his heart was bleeding, and his flesh was in pain beyond measure, on this mountain of immortals, there would indeed be no real death, but if the treasure was destroyed, it would be impossible to return to the original state.

After all, the royal road is not life after all, there is no life and death.

Seeing Lin Xun killing, no matter how much the burly man hated, he could only endure and dodge.

Rumble!

A ray of light shrouded in light, dispelling the darkness, filled with the power of holiness and purification, shining like divine light.

It was the yellow-shirted woman in the Immortal Pure Land who made a move.

Lin Xun attacked with a broken blade, and he continued to rush towards the burly man.

The burly man's face changed greatly, and he used all his strength to shake it, but as a result, he was blasted out of the altar by Lin Xun's punch, and fell to the ground with a pop, spurting blood from his mouth.

Falling from the altar means failure!

This made the burly man unable to accept it for a while, and he couldn't help but let out an angry roar, and rushed towards the altar again.

But as soon as his figure was halfway there, he was shrouded by the invisible power of rule and order, and disappeared in an instant.

Obviously, he has been completely eliminated from the competition!

At this time, the duel on the altar was still continuing, and it was unprecedentedly fierce.

Such a fight, if left in the outside world, is destined to cause unpredictable disasters, causing panic and uproar in the world.

Similarly, a similar pinnacle duel is bound to attract the attention of countless cultivators and cause a sensation.

After all, a duel at the top of the world is rare, and a duel like Lin Xun, with the power of one person, against a number of top figures, is becoming more and more rare.

Phew!

Not long after, the yellow-shirted woman of the Immortal Pure Land let out a miserable scream, and a snow-white lotus root arm was cut off by a broken blade, making her pretty face pale in pain, and she almost lost control of the golden lamp.

The heroes were frightened, their pupils dilated, and at this point in the battle, the Lin Demon God not only showed signs of weakness, but became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the demon power was monstrous, and he became more and more powerful!

Some of the cultivators' morale was affected and hesitated.

Even if they knew that they would not really die, the thought that even if they tried their best, there seemed to be little hope, made them feel hopeless and depressed.

Bang!

Soon, the woman in the yellow shirt couldn't hold on, and was strongly suppressed by Lin Xun, and the broken blade swept away, cutting off her waist and limbs, and the blood flowed like a waterfall.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of ancient Taoist masters and attendants all clenched their fists, their breaths were terrifying, their faces were pale, and those who were eliminated were all the descendants of their Taoist system, which made them feel extremely aggrieved and annoyed.

Some of the older figures were even more angry and their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, and there was an invisible killing intent all over them, and the heirs of their sect were also at the top of their existence, but they were defeated like this, which made it difficult for them to accept.

Of course, more spectators are excited, a hustle and bustle, nothing to do with themselves, naturally happy to watch the excitement, I wish it was so.

This has not happened for many years, a young man with no roots, but he killed those ancient Taoist lineages on their backs, and they collapsed, which made people's hearts fluctuate.

"I underestimated his abilities. Yan Qiqiu frowned, Lin Xun's performance once again exceeded his expectations, which surprised him.

"However, after all, there is still a lack of heat, and the path to the top is not so simple. ”

Yan Chuqiu, as the third of the top ten top giants in the Dongsheng Realm, has been immersed in the top path for many years.

Although Lin Xun's performance surprised him many times, it was not much shocking, and it could not even make him jealous.

If the path to the pinnacle is divided into three levels: the first glimpse of the doorway, the entrance to the hall, and the peak, then in Yan Shuqiu's judgment, Lin Xun's combat power should belong to the level of "entering the hall", and there is still a lot of distance from the peak realm.

And there is a common recognition among the ancient Dao systems in the Ancient Wasteland, that is, the pinnacle of Tianjiao, who has just glimpsed the doorway, has the qualifications to impact the list of small giants.

has the pinnacle of "entering the house", and it is not surprising that he can firmly rank among the small giants.

As for the pinnacle of the "peak" level, each of them can be called a giant in their generation, and has the potential to point to the top ten giants!

"If you are a person who has reached the pinnacle level, maybe you can let me look at it differently, but it's a pity ......" Yan Qiqiu thought about this, and couldn't help but shake his head again, this kind of thing, there is nothing to pity!

At the same time, on the top of other peaks, the battle situation has become more and more clear and clear.

As soon as the top figures such as Xiaoxiao Cangtian, Yechen, Jin Muyun, Li Qingping, Yu Lingkong, and Ji Xingyao stepped onto the Taoist altar, they had already determined their hegemony.

Moreover, although there are not a few strong people who dare to challenge them, no one dares to form a group attack.

This is the advantage of being a descendant of the ancient Dao lineage, who dares to treat them unfairly, then I'm sorry, just wait to be settled by the Autumn Queen!

In this way, although the threat they received when guarding the mountain has always been there, compared to Lin Xun, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

However, there are also exceptions, like Alu, although he was not attacked by a group, he could be treated similarly to Lin Xun.

Because no one knew who this barbarian-like guy was, he was sacred, and when dealing with him, it was naturally impossible to be as jealous as he was to the heirs of the ancient Dao lineage.

The strange thing is that Aru has been on the altar since he ascended the altar, but he has frequently provoked and given full play to his natural mouth cannon expertise.

"Garbage! It's rubbish, this is the so-called Tianjiao character? Even a pig in our village is better than you!"

"Phew! I finally understand that the so-called Tianjiao in this world are all fools who deceive the world and steal their reputation, and none of them can beat it!"

"If you don't accept it, you will fight, whoever instigates it is the grandson!"

Just listening to these arrogant words, you can know how ugly the faces of those strong people who were provoked by Aru would be.

However, I have to admit that Aru is indeed very perverted, and his majestic body is like an unshakable mountain, but whoever fights against it can only be beaten passively.

Such an eye-catching performance has naturally attracted countless attentions.

Zhao Jingxuan and Xiao Qinghe also stepped onto the altar separately, and in a fierce duel with their opponents, their performance was not eye-catching, but the outcome was unpredictable.

But fortunately, at least until now, neither of them has been eliminated.

At this time, more than half of the time since a stick of incense has passed, and on each mountain peak, the battle situation is becoming more and more miserable.

In order to be on the list of small giants, no matter who they are, they are fighting and killing all the ground, lest they be eliminated.

Only the ninth peak, where Lin Xun is located, is the most special exception.

Most of the Tianjiao who climbed this mountain aimed to defeat Lin Xun.

Moreover, from the very beginning of the battle, Lin Xun dominated the altar, so that no matter what his intentions, he had to defeat Lin Xun first in order to achieve the desired opportunity.

Clang!

The snow-white blade collided with the blood-colored spike in a deafening roar.

Then, the blood-colored cone, which was in the hands of the man in the black tengu clan's black robe, exploded with a loud bang and turned into a rain of light.

At the same time, Lin Xun's figure had already unfolded, stepped out, and punched out three times in an instant, one punch was faster than the other, like thunder overlapping and angry waves surging.

Bang!

In the first punch, the man in the black robe was struck by lightning, his body sank, his right shoulder collapsed, and his muscles and bones exploded.

Poof!

In the second punch, the man in the robe knelt on his knees, bleeding from his seven orifices, letting out a heart-rending scream, and his backbone was broken.

Burst!

In the third punch, his head was shattered, and the headless corpse turned into the original form of a black dog, lying on the ground in blood.

Three punches, in one go, ended in an instant, as fast as electricity.

This strong man from the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan was bombarded and killed on the spot by Lin Xun with a domineering and domineering attitude!

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