Divine King of All Directions

    Zhou Hao began to really force the power of Divine Pulse Realm. At the same time, his left hand lifted up, and it turned out to be a series of palms, so that the air would vibrate.

    Lin Tian's face stagnate and stepped back on the Yin-Yang Step.

    “Divine Pulse Realm Martial Skill, Magic Cloud Palm!”

    Mu Qing's face is slightly moving.

    Shi Dong said: “Zhou Hao will enter Divine Pulse Realm and naturally choose Divine Pulse Realm Martial Skill, which is awful.”

    The two stared at the high platform and their faces looked a bit heavy.

    Divine Pulse Level Low Grade Martial Skill, although Zhou Hao has cultivated this Martial Skill for a few days, but after all, it is Divine Pulse Realm's Martial Skill, far from the Body Refinement Level Martial Skill.

    "Hong!"

    For a time, the palm of the sky was presented, and the space of the hit was rumbling.

    The figure was flashing, and Zhou Hao raised his right hand and applied thirteen swords.

    For a time, the situation changed. Lin Tian, ​​even though it was extremely fast, could face Divine Pulse Level Martial Skill and Body Refinement High Grade Martial Skill at the same time. It also became a little embarrassing and could only be evaded.

    "Why, is it poor?"

    Zhou Hao Cold road.

    The illusion of the cloud is extremely terrible, and the palm of the hand is rolling, with the power of the broken mountain.

    Lin Tian waved the long sword and slammed the palm of the hand while evading.

    With a bang, a palm shadow fell on his sword, and the power of the scorpion shook him back and forth, only to feel a tumultuous blood in his chest.

    "Alright!"

    Seeing this scene, Lu Sheng couldn't help but shout.

    Looking at Lin Tian's wolf-like shape, Lu Sheng clenched his fists and his face was full of excitement.

    “Divine Pulse Realm is a Divine Pulse Level Martial Skill. It’s really troublesome. Even though Zhou Hao’s understanding of the Magic Cloud has not yet been introduced, it’s Divine Pulse Realm Martial Skill, which has improved his combat power.”

    After the rockery, there is the powerful discipline of the Inner Palace.

    Around the main platform, everyone is staring at the platform, as if these people are fighting on it.

    This battle touches the nerves of all people.

    "The ninth!"

    Zhou Hao Cold road.

    Magic Cloud Palm with 13 sword Slash, Lin Tian was forced to constantly dodge, the clothes are cut off.

    The fierce palms are intertwined in the air, and Zhou Hao's face is full of cold and proud smiles.

    “Don’t dare to compete with me during the Body Refinement period.”

    Zhou Hao ridicule.

    Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Zhou Hao's eyes are full of hot light.

    Lin Tian's faceless expression, continuous dodging, really feel the power of Zhou Hao.

    “Divine Pulse Realm, it’s not unusual.”

    He said to himself.

    Lin Tian clearly feels the good True Essence of Zhou Hao. There are too many strong people beyond the Body Refinement Realm. It is not a Level at all. Plus the Divine Pulse Realm Martial Skill, the general Body Refinement 9-layer cultivator A trick will be defeated.

    Zhou Hao hearing this Sneer: "Do you still have time for your emotions!"

    The sword rang and the thirteen swords of the thirteen swords fell.

    Immediately, Zhou Hao waved his left hand, and the sixteen strong cross-cuts were pressed into Lin Tian.

    "Hong!"

    The violent palms are everywhere in every corner of the main platform, and the air is blowing.

    Enough is enough.

    At this moment, Lin Tian spoke and heard the indifferent voice.

    "Hey!"

    The amazing Thunder's sword screamed, and several of the magic clouds that rushed to Lin Tian were smashed by a sword.

    In such a scene, Zhou Hao was shocked. The magic cloud was Divine Pulse Realm Martial Skill, but now it was smashed by Lin Tian. He showed an incredible expression.

    "what have you done!"

    Zhou Hao Shen Sheng.

    Lin Tian was expressionless, raised his sword and stood straight against Zhou Hao. At this moment, on his long sword, a small arc was flashing and creaking.

    With a bang, Lin Tian rushed out.

    "Hong!"

    Just like the thunder blasted, Lin Tian raised his sword in his hand, and a stunned lightning sword appeared on the main platform, and he came to Zhou Hao in a blink of an eye.

    "The eleventh sword!"

    Zhou Hao Daxie.

    With a bang, Zhou Hao's eleventh sword was directly smashed.

    Lin Tian made a fist in his left hand, without any fancy, a boxing out.

    "God damn it!"

    Zhou Hao is discolored, with his hands crossed in front of him.

    With a bang, Zhou Hao only felt that his arms were hit by a mega-boulder, and the body could not help but fly back. The legs rubbed against the ground and left for seven feet to stop. Stabilizing his figure, Zhou Hao only felt a numbness in his arms, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

    Lin Tian stood at the original place and did not pursue it. At this moment, not only the sword in his hand, but also his body surface showed a light of thunder and lightning.

    This scene has made many people move.

    After the rockery, several Inner Palace disciple moved and their faces changed.

    "This is the set of swordsmanship?! He actually practiced the sword! ”

    One of them was shocked.

    Mu Qing and Shi Dong are also moving, staring at the appearance of Lin Tian at the moment, the eyes are full of fine.

    "Green Thunder Sword Style? He repaired this sword! Moreover, the practice is not bad! ”

    "This…"

    Mu Qing and Shi Dong looked at each other and saw the horror in the other's eyes.

    Both are elders of the Martial Palace, and they are naturally clear about the Martial Skill in the Jingu Pavilion.

    Shi Dong blinked and said: "Green Thunder Sword Style, Martial Palace, the most dangerous Martial Skill, the most difficult Martial Skill, the most missing Martial Skill, how would he choose this Martial Skill? If you want to practice this Martial Skill, you have to bear the strongest blow of the Level 4 Monster Beast. You can't be afraid of death! ”

    "Shocking Wind Sword Secret Art, Green Thunder Sword Style, one is harder to practice, Green Thunder Sword Style's practice at the beginning, even if you accidentally die, you will die."Mu Qing smiled bitterly: "This Little Brat is really a choice."

    "This is the so-called enchanting, looking for someone else to go the way."

    Shi Dong is helpless.

    Next to it, Su Shu has a beautiful look.

    The devil….

    Su Shu is Mu Qing's discipline. He knows the nature of Nine Yang Martial Palace. He knows how dangerous the cultivation of Green Thunder Sword Style is. He also knows how difficult it is to cultivate this Martial Skill. He did not expect Lin Tian to choose Shocking Wind. After Sword Secret Art, I chose the more difficult Green Thunder Sword Style. This sword method is missing 70%!

    "Hey!"

    On the main platform, the Thunder and the sword screamed, and it was extremely harsh.

    Lin Tian swayed the Green Thunder Sword Style, and the sly sword light swept out of the army. Zhou Hao's magic cloud hand touched his sword light and suddenly shattered.

    Zhou Hao, face startled change: "Impossible!" ”

    With a bang, Zhou Hao was furious and roared with a silver sword.

    "The thirteenth sword!"

    Zhou Hao Daxie.

    Thirteen swords, divided into thirteen swords, one sword is stronger than a sword, this thirteenth sword is the essence of this set of Martial Skill, powerful.

    "Cang Lei, a sword."

    The icy sounds.

    Lin Tian's thunder flashing in vitro, he almost turned into a thunder, the sword became even more embarrassing.

    In a twinkling of an eye, the two swords collided together.

    "Kā!
”

    The silver sword in the hands of Zhou Hao was broken and broken into four pieces.

    Lin Tian lifted his leg and swept it out.

    With a bang, Zhou Hao wandered and flew, and a breath spit out.

    "My goodness!"

    Many spectators are stunned.

    The powerful Zhou Hao, the Outer Palace first, the Divine Pulse Realm strong, was actually cut off by a Body Refinement Realm cultivator and kicked a foot. This scene is too horrible.

    Zhou Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Lin Tian gloomyly: "You hurt me again!"

    Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Zhou Hao's eyes became a bit violent.

    "I like what you are now, compared to your hypocrisy, at least not disgusting."Lin Tian walked indifferently and walked toward Zhou Hao step by step: "In addition, don't say anything and hurt your naive words. You won't forget that this battle is a death. You die, I am born. It’s as simple as death."

    Lin Tian's voice is very calm, but with a cold, but also with a madness.

    "A terrible person."

    Someone has a tremor.

    Zhou Hao's face is very gloomy, obviously he is the strong Divine Pulse Realm, Lin Tian is only the Body Refinement period cultivator, not at the same level, but at this moment, Lin Tian is taking the initiative!

    Joke There is only one ending, that is, you are dead! ”

    Zhou Hao said.

    With a bang, Divine Pulse Realm's True Essence was all spurred, Zhou Hao shared his hands, and the violent palms were continuously superimposed, and the space shook.

    "Death!"

    With a sigh, Zhou Hao took a palm to Lin Tian.

    Lin Tian's face was indifferent, and the thunder was flashing. It was just a step, but it crossed the distance of five feet.

    "cut!"

    An icy word came out and the Thunder roared.

    Green Thunder Sword Style is attributed to the Body Refinement High Grade Martial Skill by Nine Yang Martial Palace. This is because the Martial Skill's missing rate is too large, and it is too dangerous and difficult to cultivate. No one has ever chosen. This Martial Skill, the real level is the Knowledge Sea Realm, Lin Tian has completed the only three layers of cultivation, even in his Body Refinement period, and fully exerted it, it is enough to play the Divine Pulse Level. The power of Low Grade Martial Skill is even stronger.

    Hey!

    The overbearing sword glow is in every corner of the main platform, and the sound of Thunder completely covers Zhou Hao's illusion. Under the arrogance of these tyrants, Zhou Hao was forced to retreat again and again, and a sword mark appeared on his body.

    In the gap between the hands, Lin Tian lifted his leg and squatted on Zhou Hao's chest.

    Zhou Hao flies backwards, coughing blood.

    During the sudden, Lin Tian appeared behind Zhou Hao and pulled back with a backhand.

    Pa

    The loud slap in the air came out, and Zhou Hao’s body that had just stabilized was once again smashed.

    Next, after several consecutive encounters, Zhou Hao lost and was completely suppressed.

    "This…"

    "Through the Siamese period, Zhou Hao of Divine Pulse Realm was forced to such a position."

    "That Zhou Hao…To be defeated? ”

    Many spectators are almost petrified.

    Lin Tian's face is indifferent, Green Thunder Sword Style is pushed to the limit, and each sword can bring out a fierce thunder, which directly presses Zhou Hao to retreat.

    "Pu~"

    Another sword, Zhou Hao's right hand was smashed, and it was bloody.

    With a snoring, Zhou Hao stepped back, but it was a sneak peek at Lin Tian.

    Zhou Hao flew backwards and just fell to the ground. Lin Tian had already forced the past and stepped on it.

    AH

    Zhou Hao couldn't help but scream, the ribs were directly cut off, and the blood rushed out of the mouth.