Fantasy: Multiple Crit!The owner of the house is against the sky!

Originally, everyone was talking angry words together, but as they talked, some monks spoke in different voices.

The problem is that what people say is really reasonable, and it is impossible to refute it.

Cultivation is a retrograde road, and the heart is not higher than the sky. How can we talk about the way of longevity?

Suddenly, a black figure jumped out from the crowd and landed on the No. [-] ring.

There was a loud noise when it landed, and even the hard diamond ring was slightly cracked.

Lin Luo glanced in surprise, not because he was surprised by how strong this man was.

And amazed that the height of this person is three meters high!

Just like a little giant.

Although the monks in this world are basically 1.8 meters per capita because of their practice.

Lin Luo himself is actually about 1.9 meters five.

This is the first time he has encountered this three-meter-high little giant.

His face was full of flesh, and there were bulging muscles all over his body.

It looks quite powerful.

But this is the world of fantasy cultivating immortals, not the world of martial arts.

Although there is a saying that the flesh body can break through all laws, it doesn't mean that it is stronger than tendons.

"My lord, Meng Tejiao, I'm here to teach you how to use swordsmanship! It's a matter of life and death!"

After the words fell, Meng Tejiao took a step forward with a giant ax in his hand.

Immediately, an overwhelming sense of suffocation and oppression arose on his body.

"Meng Tejiao? Isn't this from the famous Body Cultivation Sect, the Giant Axe Sect?"

"Seeing his giant axe, you should know that he belongs to the giant axe sect, right?"

"It is said that this person was born with a vajra body and is a physical genius with a special physique!"

"And he insisted on resisting ten moves against the great cultivator in the early stage of true martial arts without losing!"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to provoke this evildoer! I'm afraid this sword repairer is blessed!"

"Hmph! Who made him arrogant before, this is called self-inflicted!"

People in the audience talked a lot, but from those words, it was obvious that most people were not optimistic about Lin Luo.

However, Lin Luo in the arena was stunned when he heard something was going on.

???

You look like this, isn't it somewhat against the law to take such a name?

Very proud or very delicate?

Playing with contrasts, right?

Lin Luo suddenly complained in his heart.

But one thing to say, this Meng Tejiao still has some real skills.

The aura of the perfect Gangwu Realm on this body, coupled with the physical body, has also put in a lot of effort.

He is a typical big man with extremely high defense and destructive power!

Judging from the words of those passer-by monks, this Meng Tejiao seems to be very strong.

But unfortunately...

If you really want to talk about the physical body, the height of King Shura's physical body is directly comparable to the sky.

With this little deterrent power, it is quite good to frighten ordinary monks in the Gangwu realm.

But in front of him who has merged with the heart of Shura, it is true that Guan Gong is wielding a big sword in front of him-you have found the wrong person!

He is a man who has been influenced by the majestic figure of King Shura!

Suddenly, Lin Luo's mind flashed, as if he remembered something.

"Tsk! Let me try this with you!" Lin Luo whispered.

Immediately, Lin Luo took a step forward, his eyes suddenly changed into purple pupils, staring at Meng Tejiao, the corners of his mouth curled up.

The moment Lin Luo took this step, Meng Tejiao suddenly felt that his whole body was imprisoned.

Everyone in the audience saw that Meng Tejiao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he stood there motionless.

On the other hand, Lin Luo approached Meng Tejiao step by step.

But in the eyes of Meng Tejiao, it is another world.

He saw behind Lin Luo, a terrifying figure so huge that it towered into the sky.

That terrifying figure is full of sword intent, and has a strong sense of deterrence!

Every time Lin Luo took a step towards him, the fear that that terrifying figure brought to him increased.

At this moment, he really wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

His legs were like lead, and he couldn't move.

His whole body was also extremely stiff, leaving only a beating heart that kept beating faster.

Gudong!

Meng Tejiao's face was covered with fine sweat, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was looking directly at some great horror!

At this time, Lin Luo had already taken six steps in a row!

The melon-eating monks in the audience have also noticed the abnormality in the ring.

"Is it true that Meng Tejiao can't move? But there isn't any strong spiritual fluctuation in the arena!"

"If it's not a special technique or martial skill, or the power of some magic weapon, could it be said that this sword cultivator is also good at mental attacks?"

"That's right! It's indeed a spiritual attack. Look at the eyes of that swordsman, that's the medium for him to use his spiritual attack!"

"Meng Tejiao carelessly underestimated the enemy before, and met his gaze, and was caught in a terrifying mental attack as a result."

"I really didn't expect this sword cultivator to have such a powerful mental attack method!"

"Physical training is practiced on the physical body, but it is far behind the cultivation of the soul. However, you can't have both. Since you choose physical training, the difficulty of spiritual training will also increase. This is the biggest challenge of physical training. One of the downsides."

"It's okay to meet a monk of the same level, and the soul resistance is not bad."

"But if you encounter this kind of soul cultivator who is good at attacking the soul with mental power, it is basically a disaster!"

"If there is no high-level soul cultivation method, generally speaking, physical training is to cultivate the soul, and it is impossible to enhance the strength of its spiritual consciousness."

There are well-informed monks in the audience explaining the situation on the ring for everyone.

When the rest of the monks heard the words, they all suddenly realized.

This time they looked at Lin Luo with a hint of fear.

Sword repair is a kind of strange monk who can kill extremely!

In addition, if this person is still a soul cultivator, then he is a veritable pervert of both soul and martial arts!

Lin Luo didn't pay any attention to the discussion of everyone in the audience.

He is not the soul cultivator that those people talk about, these are the abilities gradually brought to him after the deep integration with the supernatural body of the gods and demons.

So thanks to the overbearing body of the gods and demons, he is barely half a soul cultivator now.

Now Lin Luo's ability is called God and Demon Slashing Heaven's Will!

There are nine steps in total, and every time you take a step, the mental oppression will be stronger!

Step out in nine steps, and God's will will appear!

It can instantly injure or even annihilate the opponent's mind and soul!

The idea that flashed through his mind just now was to test this god and demon against the will of heaven.

But when he was about to take the seventh step, Lin Luo stopped suddenly.

It's not that Lin Luo doesn't want to step, it's just that with his current soul strength, he can't take the seventh step at all.

Regardless of his relaxed appearance, in fact, he is now at the end of his battle.

call--

Lin Luo suddenly withdrew the will of the gods and demons, and said lightly: "The warm-up is over, let's start!"

Warm up over?

Fuck me!

You call this a warm up?

If you take a few more steps, my heart will be broken by you!

At this moment, Meng Tejiao suddenly discovered that his body could move freely.

A look of joy flashed across his face immediately, and there was a look of rejoicing that he had escaped.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately said: "I lost! I, Meng Tejiao, thanked my brother for not killing me!"

Ok?Lin Luo looked weird when he heard that, I was still counting on you to test my physical body!

Are you admitting defeat now?

What do you mean?

Are you kidding me?

Just when Lin Luo was about to speak out, Meng Tejiao suddenly jumped down from the ring.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and clasped his fists and grinned at Lin Luo, as if thanking Lin Luo!

It made Lin Luo feel like he was hitting the cotton with his fist.

He was quite uncomfortable.

If I knew this guy was so cowardly, I should have fought hand to hand from the very beginning!

well!Mistake, misstep!

Lin Luo sighed, with a look of pity on his face.