The personal master of the beautiful president

"Mid God Realm?!"

"He actually has a secret method to improve his realm. He fought us before, but he still preserved his strength!"

"So what if it's the middle stage of the God Realm? In front of the real God King Realm, you're still an ant!" Lin Liangbi snorted coldly.

Before he was alive, he had set foot in the God King Realm, so he clearly knew the huge gap between the God King Realm and the True God King Realm.

The gap is like the common people and the king.

It's not the same at all, just like the difference between cloud and mud!
"Your secret technique is amazing." Lin Mutian looked at Lin Bei and said with great interest.

After stepping into the realm of the gods, it is extremely difficult to improve one's strength.From the early stage of God Realm to the middle stage of God Realm, being stuck for decades is a common thing.

Moreover, the treatment enjoyed by the strong in the early stage of True God and the middle stage of True God is also completely different.

Lin Cang is the peak strength in the early stage of the divine realm, and has always held the gift of a disciple in front of Lin Wenwen in the middle stage of the divine realm.

Therefore, after reaching the Divine Realm, it is rare to see a warrior who has a secret method to temporarily improve the realm.Even if there is, it is impossible to improve much,
Like Lin Bei, directly crossing a realm, from the early stage of the divine realm to the middle stage of the divine realm, even Lin Mutian thought it was very strange.

Over there, Lin Bei didn't pay any attention to what Lin Mutian said. His body shook, and the spirit in his body roared out directly, forming a huge aura that rivaled Lin Mutian's divine domain.

His secret method of raising the realm in a short time.

In fact, it is the Martial Emperor Divine Art, but, in addition to "Martial Emperor Lingchen", Lin Bei also integrated Xuanwu's energy-gathering formation into it.Otherwise, relying solely on the supernatural power of "Emperor Wu Lingchen", it is absolutely impossible for Lin Bei to improve so much.

"It seems that you are more interesting than I thought, and that's very interesting."

Lin Mutian smiled faintly.

He raised his hand and grasped it, inspired by his spirit, and condensed into sharp swords around his body.

Although these sharp swords are condensed with divine will, each of them is very solid, no less than a divine weapon.

When you reach the God-King Realm, you can turn scrap metal into magic weapons and sharp swords in a single thought, and everything in the world can be used by yourself!
Dozens of sharp swords spewed out colorful luster at the moment of their birth, bathed in the golden light of the sun, as if a true god descended from the mortal world.

Once a weapon has stepped into the ranks of magic weapons, it will automatically derive spirituality, and it will have thoughts and life.

Even though it was originally composed of a group of cold mist without any signs of life, after passing through the hands of the king of gods, it will turn decay into magic!

on the ground.

Countless people raised their heads and looked at the divine soldier that slowly landed beside Lin Mutian.

The dazzling light on the divine weapon made everyone lose their minds for a short while.

"go."

Lin Mutian flexed his fingers, as if the gods had issued an order.

Dozens of divine weapons shot out in an instant.

Lin Bei's pupils lit up with fire, and the red flames wrapped his whole body, turning into a sea of ​​flames with a distance of several feet, forming a forbidden place that no one could set foot on.

Dozens of magical weapons cut through the sea of ​​flames with a "chi la" sound, and rushed into it.

There was a "bang", a loud noise.

A magical sword, just like that blew itself up!

Then, one after another, there were explosions one after another.

Huge shock waves, one layer after another, hit Lin Bei.

Lin Bei's figure kept retreating, and the sea of ​​flames arranged in front of him also oscillated again and again, the flames flickered, and from time to time, fireworks were annihilated and disappeared in the explosions again and again.

Lin Bei's face was calm, and his mind moved. Using his body as the starting point, a huge formation was derived out of thin air.

As soon as the formation came out, it turned crazily.

A strand of mysterious formation power automatically formed a solid barrier in front of Lin Bei to resist the terrifying shock wave.

"Crack, click!"

Cracks exploded from above the barrier.

Even if Lin Bei tried his best, it was still difficult to resist such an impact.

The power of the explosion of the divine weapon is really too astonishing.

Only Lin Mutian, who has set foot in the realm of the god king, can display such tactics, squandering the gods regardless of cost and price!
"Bang".

In the fire formation, a sharp sword exploded out of thin air, and countless broken blades were suspended in the air, shooting towards Lin Bei from all angles of 360 degrees.

"Nine Sword Formation!"

Lin Bei raised his hand, and Qinghong, Furong, Wuji, Fuxue, Three Realms, Shark Teeth, Seven Stars, Lihen, and Zhenwu Nine Flying Swords flew over from the sky, surrounded Lin Bei's side, and automatically slashed them. All the broken blades of the divine soldiers were resisted.

"Suddenly" sounded.

The space in front of him was in a trance.

A figure appeared out of thin air. The moment he appeared, the entire space seemed to become a gravity field, and the pressure doubled.

Lin Bei felt as if he was trapped in a swamp, and it was difficult to move.

"Lin Bei, after all, you are still too weak."

The corners of Lin Mutian's mouth were slowly outlined, he clenched his hands into a fist, aimed at Lin Bei's chest, and punched out.

Over there, Lin Bei also raised his right arm and confronted him without fear.

This punch is unstoppable and invincible!
The moment when two fists hit each other.

There was a "boom", like a loud bang like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, it was earth-shattering.

A sound wave visible to the naked eye, like a cloud ring, rushed in all directions.

The martial arts sect, and even the people in the emperor's sect thousands of meters away, were all affected by this sound wave. Some of the weaker fighters were directly paralyzed on the ground, unable to climb up, their legs twitched. soft.

Those who tried to shoot with new media equipment trembled, and the expensive Sony cameras in their hands fell to the ground.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, a figure fell straight down from the sky, like a shooting star, and ruthlessly fell to the ground.

With a sound of "boom", the dust billowed and the earth kept shaking.

Countless people stretched their necks and looked at the person who walked out of the dust.

However, it was none other than Lin Bei.

After a brief silence, the martial arts sect suddenly erupted into cheers all over the sky.

"Long live Changbai Mountain!"

"Your Majesty the Sword God is mighty!"

"The martial arts sect must win!"

Everyone in the martial arts sect was beaming with joy, as if they had already won.

They don't know why, they can only see the appearance of things.In such a confrontation, Lin Bei was beaten from the sky to the ground. From this point alone, the outcome of the two sides has almost been decided!
Even the people from Dimen's side all looked bleak and worried.

Their sect master is already very strong, but the sword god of Changbai Mountain is even stronger.

He has lived hundreds of years longer than Lin Bei, and has a complete lineage of Taoism, a terrifying background and rich cultivation resources. His innate conditions are much, much better than Lin Bei's.

He is stronger than Lin Bei, which is not unusual.

Almost everyone could see that in such a confrontation, it was Lin Mutian who had the absolute advantage.

But Lin Mutian didn't think so.

At this time, he stepped on the void and looked down at his arm.

Under the collision of the punch just now, he actually felt a pain in his five knuckles.Even, after the collision, his arms are still trembling.

Lin Mutian was a little puzzled and unbelievable, he looked down at Lin Bei who was in a mess on the ground, his obsidian-like black pupils narrowed his eyes tightly at this moment.

A mere god who had just set foot in the realm of gods actually hurt him?

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