As soon as Qing Wenjun's words fell, in an instant, Lin Xun remembered Xiao Qinghe, who was regarded as a canvas and was brutally tortured and defeated, and the murderous intent that had already accumulated in his heart surged uncontrollably into his chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know if God favors me or not, I just know that if you don't satisfy me this time, you don't want to leave this battlefield!"

Lin Xun's black eyes were cold, and with a single word, an invisible killing intent spread out from his body, overwhelming the sky like a tide, making his momentum change.

Qing Wenjun smiled, his feminine and bewildering face was full of madness, and said, "Lin Demon God, I will draw a mandala flower for you, and keep it for your satisfaction!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, the two moved at the same time, and the two figures turned into lightning, rushing together like two comets, bursting out with a dazzling radiance, and the roar was like thunder for nine days.

The Great War broke out at this moment.

In the field, it was as if two furnaces of troubled times were colliding, making the void tremble and the air explode.

On the battlefield of luck, it was completely filled with billowing smoke and surging light, vast as an ocean, and the collision of that kind of supreme power made the heavens and the earth change color.

"It's so strong!"

"Comparatively, this battle is undoubtedly the most fierce so far, like the battle between the sun and the moon, and the momentum is amazing!"

At the foot of the mountain, all the spectators were moved.

The other small giants standing on the top of the mountain are also paying close attention, and now they all know that the Lin Demon God is extremely powerful, but no one can give an accurate answer to how powerful he is.

Now in this battle, you may be able to get a glimpse of the clues!

Rumble!

On the battlefield of luck, the two sides of the fierce battle were abruptly separated, and after a while, the silence returned there, and all kinds of divine light disappeared.

The two figures confronted each other from afar, each standing on one side.

"It's worthy of the Lin Demon God, I heard that you broke some records created by Yun Qingbai ten years ago some time ago, if I kill you today, does it mean that Yun Qingbai ten years ago is not the same as me today?"

Qingwenjun's eyes were surging, and there was a brilliant light flowing in them.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the powerhouses of the Tongtian Sword Sect were ugly, and they actually compared Yun Qingbai, who was like a god in their hearts, it was simply rampant!

Jin Muyun also snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp, with an unkind look.

"You've thought enough. Lin Xun's expression was cold.

At this time, many people could see that although the two were talking, their momentum was invisibly rising rapidly and becoming more and more terrifying.

Lin Xun was hunting in rags, his black hair was flying, like a demon god awakening in his body!

On the other side, Qing Wenjun's pores all over his body opened, and one after another divine radiance erupted, as if there were flames swirling all over his body, causing the nearby voids to distort and burn, and the power was shocking.

The atmosphere in the field also became oppressive, even if it was far away, it still made many cultivators at the foot of the mountain feel a suffocating sense of oppression.

Rumble!

Qing Wenjun took the lead in attacking, his steps were calm, stepping into the void, if Qingluan danced in the sky, a piece of dao appeared in his palm, spraying a thin red glow, striking forward, terrifying.

At this moment, his breath was raging, and his palm power was dazzling, like a god traveling, shocking the audience.

"The inheritance of the Qingluan clan - Heaven Splitting Technique!" some of the older figures whispered, moved by it.

Almost at the same time, a large area of clear color and divine brilliance appeared on Lin Xun's side, his figure was like an illusion, dusty and ethereal, but it erupted with incomparable spiritual power fluctuations.

Rumble!

He clenched his palm into a fist, deducing the mystery of the Nine Collapse Dao that shook the sky, and in an instant, the void collapsed, and the strength of the fist seemed to run through the eternal time and space, bursting out on the battlefield.

A deafening crash sounded, like a volcano erupting!

The two fiercely duel together, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as a mountain, both showed superb combat methods, and the control of timing was wonderful to the peak, fully demonstrating the strength of the real pinnacle characters.

At the foot of the mountain, there was silence, and the spectators were all holding their breath and concentrating, and their hearts were in turmoil.

Even the small giants standing on different mountain peaks showed a serious and serious look at the moment, and their eyes did not blink, lest they miss any details.

Rumble!

Qing Wenjun's palm fingers were like a pair of sharp blades, winding around the red divine flames, cutting and tearing the void, burning violently, looking at it, the palm wind in the battlefield was like fire, as if turning into a sea of fire.

He moves swiftly, like a green luan sweeping the sky, with a dazzling limit speed, and a terrifying breath like a god walking in the fire.

Lin Xun stepped on the ice mantle, and he also shook it hard at extreme speed, his fist strength was ancient and natural, without a trace of fireworks, but every punch had the power to shake the sky and the earth, and he did not avoid it at all.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were full of rumbling sounds, like Qingluan crying angrily, and the sound of gods and demons shouting resounded.

The two fought fiercely together, and the red divine flame and cyan divine light steamed, bursting out with immeasurable light, enveloping the battlefield.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Qing Wenjun looked very excited at the moment, a sickly flush appeared on his handsome and bewitching face, he let out a loud laugh, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

Around him, there were ancient blue lantern phantoms, divine flames erupting, and the vision was shocking, which was the embodiment of the secret method of the Great Dao.

It is the power of the Qingluan clan's strongest inheritance of the Heaven Splitting Technique, the green lantern is flowing with fire, and it can split the sky!

It's just that although he is strong, Lin Xun is not too reckless, he makes every move, his fists are vast, the sky is booming, and the void is shattered.

The duel between the two is really amazing, it has only just begun, and it has already shown a power far beyond the ordinary peak, the Dao is vast, and the sun is monstrous.

Everyone was dizzy, their hearts were swaying, and they all gasped.

Compared with it, those who have not been on the list of small giants before are undoubtedly too bleak!

This undoubtedly proves that at least on the pinnacle of the road, whether it is Lin Xun or Qing Wenjun, they have reached an eye-popping height.

It is true that Qing Wenjun's combat power is so strong that it definitely belongs to the top level among the thirty-six small giants.

Even some of the smaller giants who had won the battle before were secretly frightened.

Many people were even glad that they didn't meet these two people in the first round of luck battles, otherwise...... Then the consequences are hard to say!

Rumble!

Another collision resounded, and the two had fought for hundreds of rounds at this time, and the battle was fierce and rapid, so fast that many cultivators couldn't even clearly capture the details of the battle.

Zheng!

Suddenly, Qing Wenjun sacrificed a brilliant golden needle and stabbed towards Lin Xun at an incredible speed.

He has the Heaven Splitting Technique, and he even has the Heaven Replenishing Needle!

This golden needle is his strongest killing method.

Phew!

In the void, the-for-tat is like electricity, the golden light is like rain, and in an instant, the golden needle shuttles through the void, drawing thousands of sharp golden rays, like a big net, to shroud and cut Lin Xun.

At this moment, even the peerless little giants such as Xiaotian, Yechen, and Jin Muyun couldn't help but be moved, realizing the horror of the Heaven Replenishing Needle.

"This Qingwen Jun from the Qingluan Clan of the Western Heng Realm is so powerful, it seems that in addition to the Dongsheng Realm in this world, there are many characters worth paying attention to in other realms......

Even if it was Yan Qiuqiu, he was a little surprised at this moment, although Qing Wenjun's previous performance was eye-catching, after all, he was from the Xiheng Realm, and he was not famous in the Dongsheng Realm.

But now it seems that he is undoubtedly an existence that should not be underestimated in a peerless realm!

"This Lin Xun luck is a bit back. Yan Qiqiu secretly said in his heart, this is only the first round of luck battle, and he met Qing Wenjun, I have to say, this seems very unfortunate.

It's just that soon, Yan Chuqiu didn't think much about it, and refocused his mind on the battlefield.

Woo~~Woo~~

The mending needle overflowed with golden rays, fluttering and circling, and countless golden silk threads cut through the void, which was so powerful that it seemed that nothing could not be broken.

To everyone's surprise, in the face of such killing, Lin Xun was still bare-handed, but his fist strength became immeasurable, like the furious waves rolled up by the boundless sea.

A punch came out, just that kind of force, all of which crushed the golden threads that broke down, and then collapsed in disorder.

It's all about using force to break the trick.

And amazingly, Lin Xun successfully suppressed the attack of this Heavenly Needle.

This moved many spectators, Qing Wenjun showed extremely perverted combat power, but the Lin Demon God was even better!

Unable to attack for a long time, Qing Wenjun in the battle seemed to be a little impatient, and suddenly let out a low roar and shook his hand fiercely.

Zheng!

The golden needle in his hand swept out, piercing Lin Xun's fist at an incredible speed, piercing his fist and bringing out a wisp of scarlet blood.

At the same time, a wisp of cold and incomparable piercing power spread from the wound, like a bolt of lightning, stabbing towards Lin Xun's divine sense.

This is the power of the Heavenly Needle, and it has a divine soul attack, and cultivators who don't understand it will definitely suffer a big loss if they are taken by surprise.

Obviously, Lin Xun was also recruited.

"What, the Demon God of Lin is actually injured?" In the distance, everyone was shocked.

Everyone witnessed this scene, especially some strong people who had fought against Lin Xun, and they knew how terrifying Lin Xun was.

But now, he was hurt by Qing Wenjun!

Qingluan Clan's Heavenly Needle, how could it be so terrifying?

Doesn't it mean that the true mystery of this secret method has been lost in ancient times, leaving only fragments?

Some of the older figures are also not calm.

As for the little giants on the top of the mountain, most of them looked solemn, and some of the little giants who had a grudge against Lin Xun were also a little surprised.

Qing Wenjun's strength was also beyond their expectations.

At this time, Qing Wenjun showed an excited and sickly smile, and did not hesitate to manipulate the golden needle, approaching the past, wanting to take this opportunity to start painting!

It is necessary to use Lin Xunlin's body as a canvas and his blood as ink to paint a blood-colored mandala!

Just thinking about that bloody scene made Qing Wenjun feel an indescribable sense of excitement and trembling all over his body.

In his opinion, under the assassination of the Heaven Replenishing Needle, Lin Xun's soul is destined to suffer a heavy blow, and he will soon be reduced to his own painting work just like he did with Xiao Qinghe before!

It's just that as soon as he approached, the mending needle was just aimed at Lin Xun, and his whole body stiffened suddenly, feeling a strong uneasiness and throbbing.

At the same time, he met Lin Xun's pair of cold eyes like an abyss, and those eyes seemed to be staring at a dead person!

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