"No one has ever dared to threaten or despise me, this person should be punished!"

An alien king's voice was cold and angry.

This is a gray-haired young man. He is very strong, and his identity is obviously not ordinary. Many eyes look at him with fear and awe.

Descendants of the Dragon Falcon Clan, An Huatian!

A terrifying powerhouse that ranks fourth in the list of ten thousand races.

"If it were me, this son would die."

Kong Xiu had a gloomy face and murderous intent.

Lin Xun turned a blind eye to this, or simply ignored it, and said, "Continue."

These two words are still the same, but they are full of contempt.

This made the strong men of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance grit their teeth in anger, and each and every one of them showed their brilliance, their anger increased sharply, and their breath was terrifying.

There was a bad breath from the imperial camp, and the whole body was comfortable, and it felt very happy!

From the time of the war to the present, the empire's side continued to suffer, and one hero after another died, the atmosphere was desolate and depressing, and my heart felt like a block.

At this time, Lin Xun had won two games in a row, sweeping away the slump, which made blood boil.

"I'm going to kill him."

In the clear and flat voice, a slender figure walked out from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance camp. As soon as it appeared, the atmosphere in the audience was silent, attracting all attention.

Jinluan Clan, Meng Lianqing!

She was dressed in a golden dress, her robe fluttered, and her whole body emitted a dazzling golden light, like a goddess who walked out of the fairy forest and came to the world.

"kill him!"

There was a restlessness on the side of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans, and they shouted out to cheer for Meng Lianqing.

Lin Xun narrowed his black eyes and noticed that this woman had a unique aura. She seemed to be only in the Nine Tribulations Realm of Longevity, but inside her body, it seemed like a terrifying beast was dormant.

As she stepped, the world trembled and roared, and the rocks near the battlefield crumbled, turned into dust, and the void was chaotic.

On the surface of her body, there is a layer of illusory golden rings, which are splendidly flowing and incomparably shocking.

"Back then at the top of Fangcun Mountain, I was careless and lost to you. This time... not anymore."

Meng Lianqing's voice was cold, and the aura she exuded was extremely intimidating.

Everyone in the Empire camp took a breath.

His face changed slightly, even Li Duxing showed a dignified look.

Meng Lianqing has always been ranked first and second in the battle strength ranking of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, on a par with Niu Tuntian.

This saint from the Jinluan clan is not only powerful, but also extremely terrifying.

"When many of you joined forces back then, it wasn't my opponent, let alone this time?"

Lin Xun's expression was flat, and his black eyes became more and more cold.

In the eyes of others, Meng Lianqing is a woman with a peerless beauty, who can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, but in the eyes of Lin Xun, she has only one identity—

enemy!

"You are too crazy, you will lose without a doubt."

When Meng Lianqing spoke, he stepped forward, the golden sleeves vibrated, and it suddenly unfolded, and a piece of golden haze swept out, covering Lin Xun.

She is very arrogant and conceited. When the sleeve robe is waved, the light of the Dao flows, shining like a rosy glow, with the universe hidden in the sleeve, with terrifying power.

Lin Xun was still extremely simple. He stepped out, and when he spread his arms, the strength of his body turned into battle marks one after another, condensing in the void.

This is a battle seal of virtual purity that matches the Jiuqing Holy Body Art. It is based on the power of qi, blood and physique. Every battle seal has the power to kill the world and scare away ghosts and gods.

In an instant, Meng Lianqing's attack was shattered, and his offensive was blocked.

"Um?"

Meng Lianqing's eyes narrowed, she has conceited capital, and her divine power is vast. If the goddess is in the dust, she is confident that she can defeat all enemies in the same realm.

In her opinion, although Lin Xun's physical cultivation is strong, he is only in the Seven Tribulations Realm of Longevity after all, which is two realms worse than herself.

Therefore, she is confident in this battle.

Never thought that as soon as they fought, her offensive would be blocked!

"There are some means." In Meng Lianqing's palm, a strange golden texture appeared, which was a natural blood power.

Clang!

In an instant, the golden texture swept out and turned into a golden sword that crossed the palm of Chen Menglianqing's hand.

Jinluan bone sword!

This is the natal treasure of the Jinluan clan, nurtured by the power of its original bloodline, and possesses the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.

This shocked everyone. The golden bone sword was too sharp, and the beam was terrifying, as if it could pierce everything.

Even Lin Xun was a little surprised.

It is not fear, but unexpectedly, the innate power of Jin Luan's lineage is so unique and rare that it can be transformed into a divine sword that accumulates magical power.

With a sword in hand, Meng Lianqing's aura suddenly changed, and he was incomparably fierce. There were countless swords lingering around him, and his ears were ringing, showing a monstrous murderous aura.

The sight was so terrifying, it gave a sense of unstoppable chill.

"cut!"

As Meng Lianqing's thoughts moved, a long river of golden sword qi rose up into the sky, as if there were thousands of sword qi surging in it, rolling densely and overwhelmingly.

There was a burst of exclamations in the field, and many hearts were suspended.

There was a burst of exclamation from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

Swish!

On Lin Xunzhou's body, a rainbow of clear color suddenly appeared, and the lights of Shangqing, Yuqing, Taiqing, Lingqing, Yuanqing, and Xuqing all lined up.

Look closely, Lin Xun's body is glowing, spraying Daohui!

All kinds of Dao light turned into a big abyss, spinning around Lin Xun.

Click click!

Many golden sword qi swept in, all of which were swallowed up by the Great Abyss, crushed, and turned into powder.

However, there are still pieces of golden sword energy stabbing, dazzling and dazzling, with a peerless edge, showing endless murderous aura.

boom!

In the abyss of Lin Xun's body, he was pierced by many sword qi, violently turbulent, and was about to sink into his body.

"it is good!"

"Kill this beast!"

Seeing this, some Ten Thousand Race Alliance powerhouses couldn't help but shouted excitedly.

However, suddenly, a deafening sound of explosion and friction resounded, and accompanied by an astonishing ray of light, many people's eyes stinged.

Lin Xun's body roared from the great abyss, as if he had completely woken up from the silence.

All the sword energy was crushed and destroyed!

boom!

Unpredictable, Meng Lianqing suffered a backlash, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips, and she quickly retreated, a surprise on her beautiful jade face.

Was it actually blocked?

How could an existence in the Seven Tribulations Realm of Body Refinement and Longevity be so powerful?

In the field, the cheers of the powerful people of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance also stopped abruptly, the excitement in the expressions solidified, and I almost couldn't believe my eyes.

"It seems that you are destined to repeat the same mistakes this time, isn't that called long memory?"

Lin Xun stepped forward, his black hair fluttering, the abyss all over his body surging, and all kinds of clear-colored Dao lights surging, making his might appear extremely powerful.

Meng Lianqing's pretty face sank, and being ridiculed like this made her also sullen.

"cut!"

In the palm of his hand, the golden bone sword flew up, turned into a sky-breaking golden rainbow, and killed him.

boom! At the same time, Lin Xun had already strode to kill, raising his fists to kill.

This attitude is undoubtedly very domineering, very direct, and carries out strong repression.

Bang bang bang!

In the battlefield, the sword qi lashed, the fist roared, and the two fought together in an instant.

However, in just a few breaths, Meng Lianqing's offensive was completely disintegrated, and Lin Xun began to attack, making him passive.

Lin Xun's offensive was too fierce. He stepped forward, pushed horizontally, never took a step back. Every punch was like a stormy sea, shattering the sword energy, and it was a mess.

boom!

A moment later, with a shocking collision, the golden luan bone sword in Meng Lianqing's palm was smashed and flew out, whining constantly.

Meng Lianqing herself was struck by lightning, her blood was tumbling, and her right arm was convulsed by the violent punch.

She staggered back, her beautiful face pale and full of disbelief.

She can't imagine it!

More than just Meng Lianqing, the whole audience was shocked at this moment. They couldn't believe it. They all saw that Lin Xun's body training was two levels worse than Meng Lianqing.

But the combat power he exerted was completely beyond the reach of this realm. It was terrifying and unimaginable.

"kill!"

Meng Lianqing gritted her teeth sharply, and in her body, a terrifying aura awakened and emerged, causing her power to rise a lot!

Vaguely, in the back of his head, a divine ring appeared, and a golden luan appeared in it, smashing across the nine days, like a sacred!

Zhao Xingye, who has never spoken, changed his face slightly, holy power? No, it is not the real power of the Holy Land, but it is not something that can be possessed by the path of longevity.

Obviously, this Meng Lianqing used a power that did not belong to her!

"Ancestor Jin Luan's source of strength, she is willing, this is the practice of destroying the foundation of the Taoist, but it also shows that this Meng Lianqing is highly valued."

Niu Zhenyu's eyes flashed and he recognized it.

This reassured him.

Almost at the same time, Lin Xun also sensed the danger.

In other words, from the moment Meng Lianqing stepped onto the battlefield, he noticed that there was an extremely powerful force within this woman.

Now, he finally recognized that this is the power of a saint!

"No wonder I am so conceited. It turns out that I have this strength to rely on. Unfortunately, for me, it is no different from facing the false saint..."

This thought flashed in Lin Xun's mind.

boom!

A phantom of a golden luan had already broken and came, and the golden wings flapped, exuding a divine aura and power, making the world dim.

In the field, there were many exclamations, and everyone realized the horror of this blow.

What only made everyone stunned was that at this moment, Lin Xun rose up into the air, still killing him with his bare hands.

boom!

The earth-shattering collision sounded, and bright rays of light surged up, covering the entire battlefield. It was too flamboyant and terrifying, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

This……

Whether it's the enemy or the enemy, everyone's heart is in their throats, and they all realize that this blow is destined to be the winner.

Just, what will be the result?

"If you can die under this blow, you can rest your eyes..." In the distance, Meng Lianqing's pretty face was pale, her vitality was severely damaged.

No one knows better than her how much burden and backlash will be caused to oneself when borrowing such divine power.

But as long as he can kill Lin Xun, everything is worth it!

But when the light rain in the fierce battle disappeared and returned to silence, Meng Lianqing saw a picture that was unacceptable to her.

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PS: 2 even more.

(End of this chapter)