After a few days of cultivation, Lin Xun was reborn, not only did his injuries repair, but his royal foundation was further solidified.

At this moment, his figure is quite beautiful, independent of the top of the mountain, between the pitches, all out of the dust and vulgarity, like clouds on the edge of the sky.

This is the benefit of the ancestral stone.

The aura in the Fire Realm is already extremely rich, and with the Ancestral Source Stone to assist in cultivation, just a few days is worth the cultivation of the past few months!

"Lin Demon God, when death is coming, you are still ashamed, don't you really know how to write the word death?"

Meng Yinghua and others were angry.

Now that Wen Aohai has returned, they have found their backbone, and the humiliation and hatred that they have been accumulating for many days have exploded at this moment.

"You have disappointed me so much, since you choose to surrender, you should have the consciousness of being a slave and a servant, but now, you are backsliding, is it because I am too merciful?"

Lin Xun sighed softly.

Benevolent?

Meng Yinghua They hated so much that they were about to crush their teeth, these days, they were forced to mine and suffered humiliation, this is also called mercy?

"Lin Demon God, dare to come up and fight!"

With a whoosh, Wen Aohai rose into the air, standing proudly on the top of the clouds, surging with monstrous murderous intent all over his body, and his long steamed hair was flying.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and the void was disordered.

The majesty of the Peerless King Realm was fully manifested at this moment.

"Why don't you dare?"

Lin Xun stepped on the ice cockroach coiled, holding him up in the air, and his beautiful figure stood in the sea of clouds, like an unshakable lonely mountain.

"Senior Brother Wen, you must slaughter this miscellaneous piece!"

On the mountain, everyone shouted excitedly, and their eyes looking at Lin Xun were full of resentment.

"Don't worry, I'll let him die an ugly death. ”

Wen Aohai took a deep breath, his expression was cold, and he said word by word, revealing an overwhelming killing intention.

Swish!

In an instant, his figure disappeared in place.

Fast as the wind, come and go without a shadow!

Lin Xun's black eyes shrank suddenly, and his figure subconsciously avoided it.

Phew!

A wisp of incomparable wind blade flashed, cutting off a strand of hair next to Lin Xun's ear, and the void on one side was cut into a straight crack like a cloth.

What a speed!

Lin Xun was surprised, and his heart burst with war intent.

This can be regarded as the first time since he stepped into the Peerless King Realm to fight an opponent in the same realm.

Lin Xun is also looking forward to it, in this realm, can the opponent be the enemy?

Whew!Whew!

In the blink of an eye, in the void, there were sharp and invisible wind blades, as fast as electricity, coming and going without a trace, thousands, like a storm full of wind, sweeping the sea of clouds.

On the void, shocking cracks appeared, crisscrossing and clouds in all directions, all of which flew like shredded confetti.

And from beginning to end, I can only vaguely see that Wen Aohai's figure is like a ghost, fleeting, and it can't be captured at all.

Not only fast, but also extremely powerful!

Occasionally, a blade of wind swept out, ploughing the earth into huge gullies that were not visible, and the rocks crumbled.

Lin Xun was in the midst of it, and suddenly it was like being in a raging storm, and the four fields were vast, full of wind blades that were sharp enough to make the ghosts tremble.

In the process, he has been dodging, trying to lock on to Wen Aohai's figure.

It's just that Wen Aohai's speed is simply shocking, and his figure is fleeting and looming.

In a trance, it seemed that his figure was everywhere in all directions, but when I tried to capture it carefully, I found that it was just an afterimage!

Xunfeng Avenue!

The wind is everywhere and pervasive.

When gentle, blow the face without noticing.

When it is fierce, it can turn over the mountains and seas and set off a storm of destruction!

Undoubtedly, this is Wen Aohai's pinnacle path, seeking to be like a Xunfeng and swaying without a trace.

Woo la la ~ ~

Even if Lin Xun dodged as much as he could, the clothes on his body would still be rubbed and torn apart.

In the eyes of Meng Yinghua and others, they only felt that their eyes were not enough, and they could only see the sky full of wind blades and Wen Aohai's figure.

And Lin Xun is like being in an ocean of wind blades, although he moves and moves, he is firmly besieged and cannot get out of the trap.

This made them excited, and they hissed to cheer for Wen Aohai.

"It's really happy, Senior Brother Wen's Xunfeng Avenue is simply unfathomable, enough to make heaven and earth lose color!"

"I'm only worried about whether this Lin Demon God will be killed too easily!"

And on the heavenly dome, Wen Aohai was also laughing: "Lin Xun, you are also the king of the pinnacle, but why are you so weak?

Originally, he was still vigilant, after all, when he was in the Yanlun Realm, Lin Xun already had enough anti-heaven combat power to push his peers, and he was extremely powerful, thinking about it, after advancing to the Peerless King Realm, his combat power would definitely not be too bad.

Who would have thought, but it was so unbearable that he couldn't even lock his figure!

Phew!

A wind blade grazed Lin Xun's neck dangerously, and only a trace was missing, and his life was in danger.

But Lin Xun's expression was unfazed, and his black eyes were dark and indifferent.

Throughout, he never returned fire, and occasionally got bruised when he dodged.

I even have to admit that at least in terms of speed, Wen Aohai does have an advantage that he can be proud of, and even he is slightly inferior by three points.

But that doesn't mean he's been suppressed!

Right now, the reason why he blindly dodged was just to see what was unusual about Wen Aohai's combat power.

This is an attitude of scrutiny and inquiry, and Wen Aohai is regarded as the object of study, in order to confirm his own pinnacle path.

"Too weak, in that case, why haven't you beaten me until now?" Lin Xun sneered, undisguised sarcasm.

Suddenly, Meng Yinghua and the others were stunned, indeed, although Lin Xun was trapped and looked embarrassed until now, he had not been harmed at all.

Something is wrong.

At the same time, Wen Aohai's expression froze, and then he sneered: "Yes, then I'll let you see and understand, what is despair!"

Rumble!

Before the sound fell, the wind blades in the sky suddenly roared, and all of a sudden, each wind blade turned into a storm.

Thousands of storms emerged, tearing apart the void in all directions, and that scene seemed to crush the heavens and the earth and turn them into nothingness!

This is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying blow, and it is a killer weapon that belongs to Wen Aohai, even if it is just looking at it from a distance, it makes Meng Yinghua and others feel an unspeakable horror.

It was as if the soul was about to be torn apart, and the eyes were tingling.

This made them marvel, and their hearts became more and more excited, under this blow, how could he Lin Demon God resist? It was bound to be torn into powder, right?

Lin Xun's dark eyes suddenly brightened, he took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, his figure suddenly spread, and punched out.

As soon as this punch appeared, the universe was like a canvas, suddenly collapsed, and thousands of turbulent currents were engulfed and integrated into the fist.

Suddenly, the sky is falling apart, and the yin and yang are reversed.

Bang!

One storm after another was violently broken by the strength of the fist, and the turbulent light and rain turbulence was all annihilated, and the armor was gone.

"This ......"

Meng Yinghua and the others, who were excited, stiffened, and their faces changed suddenly, how is this possible?

Before, the Demon God of Nalin was still trapped, like a turtle in an urn, and he had no power to fight back from beginning to end.

And now, as soon as he attacked, it was so terrifying!

"Not good!"

Wen Aohai's heart twitched violently, his figure was erratic, and he completely exploded, like an incarnation of a storm turbulent that swept through the ages, extremely powerful.

Rumble!

Lin Xun's punch was finally dissolved.

But this did not bring Wen Aohai any joy, on the contrary, he looked shocked and sensed that something was wrong.

It was as if Lin Xun had only begun to fight against himself seriously at this time, and before, he had never really paid attention to his attacks!

"Kill!"

Wen Aohai roared, and the Dao light roared all over his body, like a hurricane flowing between the mountains and rivers, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

Lin Xun, on the other hand, no longer retained, began to fight back at this moment!

Eye!

The ice cockroach soared into the air, raising its head and chanting, winding around Lin Xun's body, reflecting him like a god who controls the dragon, and the light of the whole body is circulating, as bright as the sun, and the glory shines alone.

The earth-shaking fist burst out, and every punch was indestructible, nothing was swallowed, and all the power of Zhou Xuan was annihilated.

The heavy storm was like paper at the moment, completely overwhelmed by the terrifying power of the fist.

Bang!

Caught off guard, Wen Aohai's body was swept by a punch.

At that moment, he suspected that he had been slapped hard by the hands of gods and demons, and his body was in severe pain, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

"You ......," he was furious, his face pale.

But before he could say anything, he had to dodge with all his strength and use his strength to the extreme.

Even so, Wen Aohai still had a feeling of being powerless and completely suppressed, and there was enough fist power to destroy the universe everywhere, fierce, domineering, and unbreakable.

Bang bang bang!

In a moment, he was hit by many punches, his skin was open, his muscles and bones could not bear it, and there were signs of cracking in many places, so uncomfortable that he coughed up blood frequently.

"Impossible!"

Meng Yinghua and the others completely changed color, and they were shocked.

At this moment, in their eyes, Wen Aohai was like a straw in a mouthful of abyss, and the fist power in all directions was like a landslide and tsunami, and it was about to be drowned!

Everything seems incredible.

Before, Lin Xun was trapped and powerless to fight back, why did everything change in a blink of an eye?

Meng Yinghua and the others were dazed, and their hands and feet were cold.

Does this mean that Lin Xunfang didn't use his real power at all?

"Impossible! Why is your combat power so strong?" On the heavenly dome, Wen Aohai was seriously injured, his hair was scattered, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his whole body was branded with fist marks, which was miserable.

It's just that compared to this, what he is even more frightened is that he is also at the top of the mountain, but in front of Lin Xun, he has an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

It's as if the other party is a towering mountain, and he is an ant shaking the mountain, looking very small and pale!

This made Wen Aohai completely unacceptable.

I thought that stepping into the realm of the pinnacle of kings, not to mention being proud of his peers, at least he had enough to be afraid of any opponent.

Who would have thought that now it was completely suppressed by the Lin Demon God!

Swish!

didn't give Wen Aohai a chance to breathe at all, Lin Xun had already rushed over, his fist was like lightning, he threw his arm out, and with a bang, Wen Aohai's whole person was smashed down from the void.

Like a meteorite, it smashed a large crater into the ground, and the earth shook and filled the air with smoke and dust.

"With you, you are also worthy of being called the pinnacle?" Lin Xun stood tall in the sky and looked down, his voice indifferent.

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