President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor
Chapter 1655 The Power of One Move
If Shennong was at the peak of ancient times, he would naturally not take these people seriously.
However, right now he is only a King Realm, and he is no match for these people at all. If these monks in the Holy Realm, or even the monks in the Emperor Realm, take out one at random, I'm afraid it will make him die.
He had to plan another way out.
In the void, Lin Yifan looked at the thousands of monks with an indifferent expression.
At this moment, a trace of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth. Listening to the monk's words of slandering him, Lin Yifan knew that no matter what he said at this moment, no one would believe it.
Then let's fight.
A long stick appeared in Lin Yifan's hand, pointed at many monks, and said in a frivolous tone: "If you want to die, come up, Lin will not kill unknown people..."
While speaking, Lin Yifan's terrifying aura suddenly emerged, and a powerful coercion appeared in the entire void. This terrifying coercion made the spiritual power of thousands of monks dimmed a little. Thousands of monks were so suppressed that they didn't dare to express their fighting spirit against Lin Yifan.
"Little thief, you set up the scourge of the Qiongzhou ruins and killed thousands of my monks. Today I will let you die here to avenge thousands of my comrades who died..."
A monk in the crowd shouted loudly, and a violent figure suddenly flew into the air, with a cold moon sword in his hand, pointing directly at Lin Yifan's head.
"Hanging Mountain, Ji Yuan!"
A monk in the crowd recognized Ji Yuan.
"This is the true disciple of Xuankong Mountain. I didn't expect to come out of the mountain. Thousands of years ago in the ancient continent, this Xuankong Mountain was one of the seven holy places. Although I don't know why there was no sound later, but thousands of years later, unexpectedly Returning to the ancient continent will inevitably lead to a new struggle in the ancient continent..."
There are older monks who know the situation of Hanging Mountain and spread the Tao to the younger monks.
"The great chaos in ancient times is about to come. The disciples of these holy lands have all been born. In this troubled world, who is the arrogance of heaven..." Among the crowd, some monks were eager.
"The holy land is now, barren and chaotic, the emperor is successful, the sky is full of blood, foreign races come out, and there are no dogs." Many monks in the crowd, with ugly faces, kept repeating this sentence that has been passed down in the ancient continent for thousands of years. prophecy.
"It's just nonsense, I've been against the sky, how have I ever cared about God's will, let alone prophecy..."
There are also crowd monks who disdain the prophecies handed down from ancient times at this moment.
After all, this prophecy is too old, and no one knows whether it is true or not.
Among the crowd, Ji Yuan's aura was terrifying, causing the void around him to disappear one after another, gradually becoming somewhat blurred, so that the monks present could not feel Ji Yuan's exact location.
A frightening aura gradually exuded from his body. Just by looking at Ji Yuan, thousands of monks felt suffocation, as if the handle in Ji Yuan's hand was in the next second. The sharp sword will appear on his neck, and the sword will be fatal.
"Bai Ze, how about I teach him a lesson for you? Will the members of the Jiang family be dissatisfied with this matter?" In the void, Ji Yuan turned to Bai Ze and asked.
Although he is a disciple who came out of one of the seven ancient holy places, it has been too long since the seven ancient holy places have appeared in the eyes of the world, and Ji Yuan didn't want to confront the Jiang family right after he came down the mountain.
"The members of the Jiang family will never interfere in this matter. Your contest with Lin Yifan is a contest between the imperial realm and a fair contest. If the members of the Jiang family don't have this measure, they probably don't deserve to own this rich land in Qiongzhou!"
Bai Ze smiled and explained to Ji Yuan.
Ever since Lin Yifan entered the imperial realm, he had no way of grasping how terrifying Lin Yifan's combat power was. Since there was a true disciple of Xuankong Mountain to test it, Bai Ze was also happy to take it easy.
"Okay, if that's the case, today I will seek justice for the many dead monks and show off the prestige of my holy land..." Ji Yuan's face was calm, but there was a hint of domineering in his tone.
Now that Huanggu Kyushu has forgotten the ancient glory of Xuankong Mountain, he shoulders the prestige of revitalizing the Holy Land, so he naturally wants to step on Lin Yifan, so that Xuankong Mountain can be famous in the eyes of Huanggu monks more quickly.
Of course, even Ji Yuan was very curious about the various secrets about Lin Yifan. If he killed Lin Yifan at this moment, he might get the secret of Lin Yifan's real strength.
Faint ripples made the void wrinkle and radiate, fluctuating towards the distance.
And behind Ji Yuan, there emerged a dharma appearance that looked like a fish but not a fish. It was extremely huge. Although it was a phantom, the oppression it gave to everyone was extremely terrifying.
"What kind of image is this? Why does it feel like a Kunpeng?" A monk among the crowd was shocked.
"If it is really the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect, then the strength of Xuankong Mountain needs to be re-evaluated. Such a disciple is really terrifying. It is rumored that the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect involves the rules of time and space, thousands of rules, respecting time and space... "
Some monks were extremely envious.
"It's not the real Kunpeng Dharma Aspect, but a mutated ancient desolate beast. However, if Ji Yuan is allowed to grow stronger and Dharma Aspects continue to evolve, this desolate beast will evolve into the ultimate form of Kunpeng sooner or later..."
A knowledgeable old man from a family immediately pointed out the wrong guesses of the monks in the crowd.
However, even if it is a mutated ancient desolate beast, the momentum at this moment is definitely not something that ordinary emperors can bear. Among the thousands of monks, most of them are the peak of the holy realm. Under the pressure, he actually felt a burst of spiritual power being blocked, and he was extremely shocked.
"Dong dong..."
Waves of rhythmic sounds came from Ji Yuan's body, as if in Ji Yuan's body, muffled thunder sounded all the time, and gradually matched the rhythm of the gushing river under his feet, allowing Ji Yuan to fully integrate into this world.
"Lin Yifan, die!"
Ji Yuan volleyed above the Yongjiang River, with a faint killing intent in his eyes, the cold sword in his hand pointed directly at Lin Yifan's head.
"It's just a turtle with a shrunken head. It jumped out now, but this doesn't change anything!" Lin Yifan said with a hint of sarcasm.
He had seen Ji Yuan in the Qiongzhou ruins, but at that time Ji Yuan seemed to avoid him intentionally, so he didn't take Ji Yuan to heart.
Right now, Ji Yuan was the first to challenge him, which made Lin Yifan's eyes full of murderous intent.
"war!"
Lin Yifan didn't say anything more, and a terrifying aura emerged from his body instantly. This was his first use of the power of the emperor's realm. Immediately, a powerful feeling filled his whole body, making Lin Yifan feel the true power of the emperor's realm.
"Fight the Holy Law!"
The aura on Lin Yifan's body became more and more terrifying. The dark black stick in his hand shot straight into the sky, and the endless spiritual power above the Yongjiang River was swept away by Lin Yifan. In clusters of light blue spiritual energy.
"The emperor lore!"
At the other end, Ji Yuan rarely became serious. A faint transparent air flow flowed around his body, making Ji Yuan's body more suitable for this space. At this moment, the killing intent on Ji Yuan's body was extremely strong, like a Like a divine sword with a sharp handle, once stabbed out, the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and it can stab a hole in the sky.
The space where the two people are is filled with violent and incomparable spiritual power, the void has been distorted, and ordinary monks can no longer see the figures of the two people at this moment. Only a monster genius like Li Wang can capture the two people. The real action of the individual.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The attacks of the two people arrived almost at the same time. In the void, the two groups of terrifying spiritual power aroused by the two people collided suddenly on the Yongjiang River with tyrannical and incomparable strength.
At this moment, all the monks felt their brains roaring, the turbulent and violent energy was too violent, causing many monks to temporarily lose their five senses.
Endless waves of energy scattered in all directions, and the cultivators who were a little closer to the battlefield were swept away by the aftermath of energy, vomiting blood and retreating hastily.
On the river course of the Yongjiang River, the land was turned endlessly, and all vegetation was wiped out within tens of miles along the way, and in the river course of the Yongjiang River, after being hit by a terrifying energy, a huge riverbed was exposed, causing many The monk was shocked.
The horrific blow of two people actually caused such great consequences, and its power was almost the same as that of a high-level monk in the imperial realm. Everyone yearned for it.
The raging energy continued to fluctuate, but as time passed, the energy became weaker and weaker, and the place where the two fought became more and more clear.
Finally, the scene in the void was completely clear, and the figures of Lin Yifan and Ji Yuan gradually became clear.
In the void, Ji Yuan was covered in blood, his breath was sluggish, he could no longer maintain his figure, and kept falling towards the riverbed of the Yongjiang River.
And the Hanyue Sword he was holding was split in half by Lin Yifan's stick at this moment, and now it was inserted horizontally by his side, emitting a whining sound.
As for the other side of the battle, Lin Yifan, stood in the void, intact as before, as if the battle just now hadn't happened. I will never believe that the two of them have just experienced a big battle.
After all, it was too short.
With just one move, Ji Yuan was defeated with one move.
This true disciple of Hanging Mountain, the owner of the glory of the supreme holy land, and the majesty of the holy land for thousands of years, was swept away by Lin Yifan at this moment, and his reputation was ruined.
"No, I'm not reconciled. This is not my true combat power. I can still be stronger."
Ji Yuan sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes were full of unwillingness, at this moment he was muttering to himself, his eyes looked into the void, full of strong expectation.
"My most powerful thing is the unity of man and beast. No matter where I go, my partner will follow me. He must have felt my divine sense..."
Ji Yuan stood up slowly, covered in blood, although he was a bit embarrassed, but the sluggish aura on his body was recovering little by little, and in the end, he actually regained the fighting spirit just now.
However, right now he is only a King Realm, and he is no match for these people at all. If these monks in the Holy Realm, or even the monks in the Emperor Realm, take out one at random, I'm afraid it will make him die.
He had to plan another way out.
In the void, Lin Yifan looked at the thousands of monks with an indifferent expression.
At this moment, a trace of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth. Listening to the monk's words of slandering him, Lin Yifan knew that no matter what he said at this moment, no one would believe it.
Then let's fight.
A long stick appeared in Lin Yifan's hand, pointed at many monks, and said in a frivolous tone: "If you want to die, come up, Lin will not kill unknown people..."
While speaking, Lin Yifan's terrifying aura suddenly emerged, and a powerful coercion appeared in the entire void. This terrifying coercion made the spiritual power of thousands of monks dimmed a little. Thousands of monks were so suppressed that they didn't dare to express their fighting spirit against Lin Yifan.
"Little thief, you set up the scourge of the Qiongzhou ruins and killed thousands of my monks. Today I will let you die here to avenge thousands of my comrades who died..."
A monk in the crowd shouted loudly, and a violent figure suddenly flew into the air, with a cold moon sword in his hand, pointing directly at Lin Yifan's head.
"Hanging Mountain, Ji Yuan!"
A monk in the crowd recognized Ji Yuan.
"This is the true disciple of Xuankong Mountain. I didn't expect to come out of the mountain. Thousands of years ago in the ancient continent, this Xuankong Mountain was one of the seven holy places. Although I don't know why there was no sound later, but thousands of years later, unexpectedly Returning to the ancient continent will inevitably lead to a new struggle in the ancient continent..."
There are older monks who know the situation of Hanging Mountain and spread the Tao to the younger monks.
"The great chaos in ancient times is about to come. The disciples of these holy lands have all been born. In this troubled world, who is the arrogance of heaven..." Among the crowd, some monks were eager.
"The holy land is now, barren and chaotic, the emperor is successful, the sky is full of blood, foreign races come out, and there are no dogs." Many monks in the crowd, with ugly faces, kept repeating this sentence that has been passed down in the ancient continent for thousands of years. prophecy.
"It's just nonsense, I've been against the sky, how have I ever cared about God's will, let alone prophecy..."
There are also crowd monks who disdain the prophecies handed down from ancient times at this moment.
After all, this prophecy is too old, and no one knows whether it is true or not.
Among the crowd, Ji Yuan's aura was terrifying, causing the void around him to disappear one after another, gradually becoming somewhat blurred, so that the monks present could not feel Ji Yuan's exact location.
A frightening aura gradually exuded from his body. Just by looking at Ji Yuan, thousands of monks felt suffocation, as if the handle in Ji Yuan's hand was in the next second. The sharp sword will appear on his neck, and the sword will be fatal.
"Bai Ze, how about I teach him a lesson for you? Will the members of the Jiang family be dissatisfied with this matter?" In the void, Ji Yuan turned to Bai Ze and asked.
Although he is a disciple who came out of one of the seven ancient holy places, it has been too long since the seven ancient holy places have appeared in the eyes of the world, and Ji Yuan didn't want to confront the Jiang family right after he came down the mountain.
"The members of the Jiang family will never interfere in this matter. Your contest with Lin Yifan is a contest between the imperial realm and a fair contest. If the members of the Jiang family don't have this measure, they probably don't deserve to own this rich land in Qiongzhou!"
Bai Ze smiled and explained to Ji Yuan.
Ever since Lin Yifan entered the imperial realm, he had no way of grasping how terrifying Lin Yifan's combat power was. Since there was a true disciple of Xuankong Mountain to test it, Bai Ze was also happy to take it easy.
"Okay, if that's the case, today I will seek justice for the many dead monks and show off the prestige of my holy land..." Ji Yuan's face was calm, but there was a hint of domineering in his tone.
Now that Huanggu Kyushu has forgotten the ancient glory of Xuankong Mountain, he shoulders the prestige of revitalizing the Holy Land, so he naturally wants to step on Lin Yifan, so that Xuankong Mountain can be famous in the eyes of Huanggu monks more quickly.
Of course, even Ji Yuan was very curious about the various secrets about Lin Yifan. If he killed Lin Yifan at this moment, he might get the secret of Lin Yifan's real strength.
Faint ripples made the void wrinkle and radiate, fluctuating towards the distance.
And behind Ji Yuan, there emerged a dharma appearance that looked like a fish but not a fish. It was extremely huge. Although it was a phantom, the oppression it gave to everyone was extremely terrifying.
"What kind of image is this? Why does it feel like a Kunpeng?" A monk among the crowd was shocked.
"If it is really the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect, then the strength of Xuankong Mountain needs to be re-evaluated. Such a disciple is really terrifying. It is rumored that the Kunpeng Dharma Aspect involves the rules of time and space, thousands of rules, respecting time and space... "
Some monks were extremely envious.
"It's not the real Kunpeng Dharma Aspect, but a mutated ancient desolate beast. However, if Ji Yuan is allowed to grow stronger and Dharma Aspects continue to evolve, this desolate beast will evolve into the ultimate form of Kunpeng sooner or later..."
A knowledgeable old man from a family immediately pointed out the wrong guesses of the monks in the crowd.
However, even if it is a mutated ancient desolate beast, the momentum at this moment is definitely not something that ordinary emperors can bear. Among the thousands of monks, most of them are the peak of the holy realm. Under the pressure, he actually felt a burst of spiritual power being blocked, and he was extremely shocked.
"Dong dong..."
Waves of rhythmic sounds came from Ji Yuan's body, as if in Ji Yuan's body, muffled thunder sounded all the time, and gradually matched the rhythm of the gushing river under his feet, allowing Ji Yuan to fully integrate into this world.
"Lin Yifan, die!"
Ji Yuan volleyed above the Yongjiang River, with a faint killing intent in his eyes, the cold sword in his hand pointed directly at Lin Yifan's head.
"It's just a turtle with a shrunken head. It jumped out now, but this doesn't change anything!" Lin Yifan said with a hint of sarcasm.
He had seen Ji Yuan in the Qiongzhou ruins, but at that time Ji Yuan seemed to avoid him intentionally, so he didn't take Ji Yuan to heart.
Right now, Ji Yuan was the first to challenge him, which made Lin Yifan's eyes full of murderous intent.
"war!"
Lin Yifan didn't say anything more, and a terrifying aura emerged from his body instantly. This was his first use of the power of the emperor's realm. Immediately, a powerful feeling filled his whole body, making Lin Yifan feel the true power of the emperor's realm.
"Fight the Holy Law!"
The aura on Lin Yifan's body became more and more terrifying. The dark black stick in his hand shot straight into the sky, and the endless spiritual power above the Yongjiang River was swept away by Lin Yifan. In clusters of light blue spiritual energy.
"The emperor lore!"
At the other end, Ji Yuan rarely became serious. A faint transparent air flow flowed around his body, making Ji Yuan's body more suitable for this space. At this moment, the killing intent on Ji Yuan's body was extremely strong, like a Like a divine sword with a sharp handle, once stabbed out, the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and it can stab a hole in the sky.
The space where the two people are is filled with violent and incomparable spiritual power, the void has been distorted, and ordinary monks can no longer see the figures of the two people at this moment. Only a monster genius like Li Wang can capture the two people. The real action of the individual.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The attacks of the two people arrived almost at the same time. In the void, the two groups of terrifying spiritual power aroused by the two people collided suddenly on the Yongjiang River with tyrannical and incomparable strength.
At this moment, all the monks felt their brains roaring, the turbulent and violent energy was too violent, causing many monks to temporarily lose their five senses.
Endless waves of energy scattered in all directions, and the cultivators who were a little closer to the battlefield were swept away by the aftermath of energy, vomiting blood and retreating hastily.
On the river course of the Yongjiang River, the land was turned endlessly, and all vegetation was wiped out within tens of miles along the way, and in the river course of the Yongjiang River, after being hit by a terrifying energy, a huge riverbed was exposed, causing many The monk was shocked.
The horrific blow of two people actually caused such great consequences, and its power was almost the same as that of a high-level monk in the imperial realm. Everyone yearned for it.
The raging energy continued to fluctuate, but as time passed, the energy became weaker and weaker, and the place where the two fought became more and more clear.
Finally, the scene in the void was completely clear, and the figures of Lin Yifan and Ji Yuan gradually became clear.
In the void, Ji Yuan was covered in blood, his breath was sluggish, he could no longer maintain his figure, and kept falling towards the riverbed of the Yongjiang River.
And the Hanyue Sword he was holding was split in half by Lin Yifan's stick at this moment, and now it was inserted horizontally by his side, emitting a whining sound.
As for the other side of the battle, Lin Yifan, stood in the void, intact as before, as if the battle just now hadn't happened. I will never believe that the two of them have just experienced a big battle.
After all, it was too short.
With just one move, Ji Yuan was defeated with one move.
This true disciple of Hanging Mountain, the owner of the glory of the supreme holy land, and the majesty of the holy land for thousands of years, was swept away by Lin Yifan at this moment, and his reputation was ruined.
"No, I'm not reconciled. This is not my true combat power. I can still be stronger."
Ji Yuan sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes were full of unwillingness, at this moment he was muttering to himself, his eyes looked into the void, full of strong expectation.
"My most powerful thing is the unity of man and beast. No matter where I go, my partner will follow me. He must have felt my divine sense..."
Ji Yuan stood up slowly, covered in blood, although he was a bit embarrassed, but the sluggish aura on his body was recovering little by little, and in the end, he actually regained the fighting spirit just now.
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