Ling Tian Sword Emperor

Wu Qingfeng couldn't believe it, "... Could it be that you have been hiding before?"

"It's not too stupid." Lin Che put one palm behind her back, looked at the other person's shocked look, and smiled, "Just now, didn't you keep saying that my strength disappoints you? Next, I will just

Can I give you some strength...I just don’t know if you can withstand the beating?"

After Lin Che said this, she took the initiative.

At this moment, one hundred and eighty acupoints all over Lin Che's body vibrated, and a huge beam of blood energy was stimulated from Lin Che's body. At a glance, it looked like a red divine dragon entrenched outside his body, making Lin Che

The momentum quickly climbed to its peak.

"You...you are...the innate polar Yang body!" Wu Qingfeng shouted.

According to rumors, a monk with an "innate polar Yang body" can release the "blood energy like a dragon" phenomenon, so it is not surprising that Wu Qingfeng thinks so.

But what Wu Qingfeng didn't know was that Lin Che's physique was not the "innate Yang body" as he thought. It was just that after using the Taiyi Golden Flame to open up 180 acupuncture points in the body, Lin Che's physique was extremely strong.

Zhiyang is already comparable to the "innate polar Yang body", and can naturally stimulate such strange phenomena.

"Burning Sky Flame Rain!"

Just when Wu Qingfeng was surprised, Lin Che once again used the third palm move of the "Burning Heaven Palm". This time, with the blessing of the "blood energy like a dragon" phenomenon, the power of his palm doubled, and a huge wave was seen.

The palm print appeared out of thin air, accompanied by the rain of fire, and at the same time, it crushed towards the direction of Wu Qingfeng.

Wu Qingfeng's expression condensed, and he felt the hot and destructive atmosphere in this palm power. He did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly used the seventh sword move of "Drunken Immortal Sword Technique" to slash out a sword in the void.

The huge sword shadow tried to resist Lin Che's palm.

"Boom."

Under the violent collision, the surrounding ancient trees and jungles were instantly reduced to a void, and the violent fluctuations caused Wu Qingfeng's figure to retreat violently again. When he stopped, his face became a little pale.

"What level does this powerful palm technique reach? Even the seventh form of the "Drunken Immortal Sword Technique" taught by the master cannot match it..."

Wu Qingfeng was puzzled to understand why the other party clearly had such a powerful palm technique, but why he didn't use it before, instead of using it without reservation until now.

"Weren't you always able to suppress me before? Now it's my turn to switch offense and defense!"

"Uh-huh."

Lin Che spat out these words and rushed towards the opponent again. Dragon-shaped blood energy covered his whole body, and he really looked like a flaming war spirit, with an unstoppable momentum!

"A single spark ignites a prairie fire."

"Dance of the Fire Serpent."

"Burning sky and rain of flames."

"Lava bursts."

"The melting pot of heaven and earth."

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Lin Che used the "Burning Heaven Creation Palm" level 1 to level 5 palm techniques one after another. Each move and every move contained infinite power. In the process, Lin Che was actually using the strength of her opponent to gradually deepen her understanding of this...

Insights into the Sect Master Technique.

"Now, I have cultivated the Burning Heaven Creation Palm to the fifth level. Its power is even greater than the power of the third level of the "Excalibur" that I have comprehended. It should be considered one of the strongest means at my disposal."

Lin Che made this judgment in her heart.

"Bang bang..."

At this moment, Wu Qingfeng's figure was being pushed back continuously. Compared with his previous arrogant appearance, he was extremely embarrassed. Not only did he feel that every burst of Lin Che's palm power made it difficult for him to parry, he also noticed that

A horrific phenomenon.

That is, every time Lin Che's palm falls, even if he blocks it, the aura will not disappear. Instead, as Lin Che strikes out with the second palm, a continuous aura is formed, which makes him feel

The pressure is getting greater and greater.

This is also the power of "Burning Heaven Creation Palm". It is as strong as the sun, and the more it fights, the fiercer it gets!

"No, you are only at the sixth level of the Purple Mansion. Even if you master a powerful palm technique, can you really surpass me and defeat me? It's just a wishful thinking!"

After the fight just now, Wu Qingfeng was beaten until his hair was disheveled and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked quite embarrassed. But at this moment, there was a trace of madness on his face, and he sneered: "I still have some trump cards that I haven't used yet, so I'll let you do it now."

See and learn.”

As the voice fell, Wu Qingfeng grabbed his hand in the air, and a wine gourd appeared out of thin air. Without any hesitation, he raised his head and took a sip of wine.

"boom."

At this moment, Wu Qingfeng's aura suddenly increased steadily, and the powerful aura released by his whole body seemed to have completely broken through the limitations of the peak state of Zifu.

"My master, Zui Taoist, not only has superb swordsmanship, but also has extraordinary achievements in brewing. The "Crazy Demon Spirit Blood Wine" he brewed is enough to temporarily elevate my cultivation level at the peak of Zifu to the first level of everything...

…”

Lin Che frowned slightly, "Unexpectedly, you actually possess a spiritual object that can temporarily improve your cultivation. It seems that your master is not only an alcoholic, but also a great brewing master."

Seeing Lin Che's expression, Wu Qingfeng thought he was afraid, so he couldn't help but smile ferociously, "This time, let's see how you can resist the power of my sword!"

"laugh--"

After briefly touching the first level of everything, Wu Qingfeng's aura that permeated his body had completely transformed. He grabbed the green sword in his hand and instantly cut out a dazzling arc, as if he was going to split the world.

Lin Che noticed that the change in this sword might not be easy to resist, but his steps still did not move.

"Nine Netherworld Fire, let me see how much energy you can burst out after swallowing the Taiyi Golden Flame."

Lin Che opened her palms, and a dark magic lotus filled with the aura of death appeared out of thin air. As he threw it out, the black lotus drew an arc in the air, facing the mighty sword light.

After swallowing a large amount of Taiyi Golden Flame, the black lotus grew nine lotus petals. At this moment, the nine lotus petals bloomed, making the surrounding scene look like a sea of ​​netherworld fire, directly colliding with the sword light in mid-air.

Crash together.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were violent explosions, and the hot air waves filled the air, surging like boiling water. However, in this head-on collision, Wu Qingfeng was completely at a disadvantage.

I saw him spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

"No, it's impossible..." Even after he drank the "Crazy Demon Spirit Blood Wine", he was crushed by the opponent. Wu Qingfeng realized that this battle had been completely lost. So, he used up his last bit of strength and roared in despair

Said: "Master, save me!"

"I'm afraid it's too late..."

The black spiritual flames that had not dissipated in the void formed circles of ripples, and Lin Che's demon-like figure appeared. Then, Lin Che struck Wu Qingfeng on the head with a palm, killing him completely.

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