Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

"I come!"

As soon as Lin Beiwang's voice sounded, the man had already appeared in front of Changshengtian, and he struck him with a palm.

The power of the palm was extremely powerful, the surrounding space froze for a moment, Changshengtian couldn't dodge in time, formed five-strand seals on the outside of his hands, and issued an invisible wind-breaking cone.

The wind-breaking cone pierced through the palm prints and shot towards Lin Beiwang.

After nine years of retreat, Lin Beiwang has been improving his strength all the time.

Since he fought against Zhang Sanfeng, he knew that his accumulation was still too little, so he spent three years of experience and precipitation.

After those three years, Lin Beiwang's energy and spirit were completely condensed into one, regardless of each other.

After nine years of retreat, his strength has steadily improved.

But because his situation is too special, it is no longer possible to define him by realm. It is said that he is in the realm of heaven and man, but it is far stronger than heaven and man.

It is said to be the Tao, but his Shenhai has not yet given birth to a primordial spirit, his body has not turned into a golden body, and his skill has not reached immeasurable, so he is stuck in a position that is neither awkward nor embarrassing.

However, his current combat power can be assimilated into a Dao realm battle.

As for the specific strength, Lin Beiwang couldn't estimate it himself, he had to fight to know.

The slap just now was just to prevent Chang Shengtian from chasing the old Tibetan guardian, it was done casually.

But seeing Chang Shengtian's serious expression, Lin Beiwang also understood that his strength was not inferior to him.

Seeing the Pofeng Cone shooting towards him, Lin Beiwang didn't panic at all. He clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the Pofeng Cone directly.

Nearly half of the energy was eliminated by the palm print, and the threat of the Breaking Wind Cone was greatly reduced.

After Lin Beiwang punched, the wind cone dissipated, and he also approached Changshengtian.

Seeing Lin Beiwang approaching him, Changshengtian didn't seem to dare to get close to him, he made another seal with his hands, and retreated sharply.

A hundred phantoms of Changshengtian appeared in the void, surrounding Lin Beiwang.

The phantom is very agile, no different from ordinary people, and Lin Beiwang couldn't tell the truth from reality for a while.

But it didn't bother him, phantoms like this were just a bluff.

The right hand is shaped like a sword, the sword energy rises, tens of thousands of swords condense around him, and then shoot towards the phantom.

Although tens of thousands of swords are made of energy, their power cannot be underestimated.

Thousands of swords came out, and the phantom of Changshengtian dissipated immediately, and his real body was undoubtedly exposed, but he also got rid of Lin Beiwang's approach, and the person had already appeared several miles away.

After fighting Changshengtian for several rounds, Lin Beiwang found that this person was even more cowardly than himself.

The two fighters in the Dao Realm are fighting against each other. With a small difference in speed, they can respond adequately at a distance of several miles.

Obviously, Changshengtian's speed was no less than Lin Beiwang's.

Lin Bei looked at Changshengtian, wanting Ziyou to give him such a knife.

Nine years of cultivating devil energy and tempering the stars, Ziyou Demon Saber has also improved a lot, and it is not impossible to destroy a Dao Transformation Realm by surprise.

The fight between Lin Beiwang and Changshengtian was watched by everyone.

The old Tibetan guard was a little bit embarrassed, thinking that the little guy in front of him was just a small grandmaster back then, but he didn't expect that he had not seen him for more than ten years, and now he has such strength.

To say he is a monster is an underestimation!

While Di Shitian, the Great Demon God, and the Great Master were suppressing Zhang Sanfeng, they also paid attention to Lin Beiwang. Seeing that another Dao Transformation fighter came, he knew that the plan for this trip was impossible to complete.

The three Dao Transformation realms can only suppress Zhang Sanfeng, and Changshengtian is too cowardly, and the Tibetan old man is not unable to make a move.

The combat power of the two sides is almost equal, and the Great Demon God already has the intention to retreat.

He has lived for so many years, and it's not like he hasn't seen people who are astonishingly talented, but like Zhang Sanfeng, who can fight three against one, they are the only ones in their lives.

Even that Wu Wudi couldn't do that.

After Lin Beiwang came, Changshengtian faintly felt a crisis in his heart.

He has an ability unknown to the world, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

The sense of crisis just now made him make the safest choice. He couldn't let Lin Beiwang approach him easily, otherwise he would die.

But Lin Beiwang didn't know who Changshengtian was. He had been in seclusion for nine years, and he sensed the movement here in the capital as soon as he left the seclusion.

So he rushed over non-stop, just in time to repel Changshengtian just when the Tibetan guard was about to lose.

Changshengtian recognized Lin Beiwang, thinking that when he was in Beiyuan, this kid was seriously injured by himself after using less than [-]% of his strength.

But he didn't expect to be able to threaten himself now, it really is that the world is impermanent.

Lin Beiwang said to the old Tibetan guardian: "Senior, I will leave the one in the distance to you. I will help Master Zhang."

The old Tibetan guard rested for a while, and some of the injuries on his body barely recovered, and he was still able to look after a Changshengtian with ease.

"Let's go, little friend."

Lin Bei looked at the place where Tai Chi was born, and his figure disappeared instantly.

In the distance, Changshengtian couldn't advance or retreat, so he could only stand where he was, confronting the old Tibetan guardian.

The old Tibetan guard was also happy.

Although the Great Demon God, the Great Leader and Di Shitian saw Lin Beiwang approaching, they did not stop. They wanted to see how strong Lin Beiwang was and whether they deserved their attention.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the combat power can be equal to one of the three of them, this battle is unnecessary.

If not, that's another story.

The cooperation between the Great Demon God and the Great Master is very tacit.

Therefore, Di Shitian consciously left the battlefield and attacked Lin Beiwang who was flying over.

In Di Shitian's eyes, Lin Beiwang was as steady as himself.

But it's a little different, I'm as stable as an old dog, but this brat has such an adventurous spirit.

Usually steady, but sometimes more impulsive than anyone else.

Therefore, Di Shitian attached great importance to Lin Beiwang.

I don't know how much he has grown in the past ten years.

And that magic knife, thinking of this until now, Di Shitian still feels a little scared in his heart.

If it wasn't for Zhang Sanfeng's timely breakthrough, it would be unknown who would win the game.

However, now that he was prepared, Lin Beiwang couldn't do it if he wanted to sneak attack.

Lin Beiwang didn't know what Di Shitian was thinking, seeing him facing him, he approached him instantly without saying a word.

Di Shitian's body has been tempered by the blood of the phoenix, so naturally he is not afraid of close combat.

On the contrary, compared to the moves of Sacred Heart Jue, he also prefers the feeling of punching to the flesh.

Just now, when he fought against Zhang Sanfeng, the way of Tai Chi made him a little aggrieved, so he couldn't give up the fight for a long time.

The two quickly approached, and Di Shitian smiled strangely: "Little ghost, I haven't seen you for many years, let the old man weigh you."

His hands seemed to be wearing a pair of icy gloves, and his fingers were curled up to grasp, and he could see the obvious flickering of electric arcs.

Get close to Lin Beiwang and grab it.

The cold air was thick, and the electric arc crossed the void, bringing about the sound of thunder.

Lin Bei didn't seem to be afraid, he didn't have too many bells and whistles, so he just punched Di Shitian with a pair of fists.

Fists intersect.

The electric arc in Di Shitian's hands is not as good as the thunder of heaven and earth, and Lin Beiwang used thunder to exercise his body in the East China Sea nine years ago.

The cold air is even more so.

In other words, the two layers of energy wrapped in Di Shitian's hands had no effect on Lin Beiwang, and he was directly immune.

As a result, Di Shitian felt something was wrong as soon as he came into contact with Lin Beiwang, the fist was too hard.

When the fists and claws intersected, only a few bangs were heard, and the bone of Di Shitian's left finger was directly crushed by Lin Beiwang.

An unimaginable pain struck, and Di Shitian frowned.

Although it was only a minor injury, it still affected him, so he hurriedly withdrew his right hand.

Di Shitian changed his tactics temporarily, and Lin Beiwang took advantage of the situation to attack, and the power of his punch directly distorted the void.

The power of the Sacred Heart Art healed the bones of the hand in seconds, facing Lin Beiwang's punch, Di Shitian barely resisted.

But one step at a time, one step at a time.

Lin Beiwang's attack was fast and fierce, and Di Shitian was extremely aggrieved. With that huge force coming down from his body, he was afraid that he would suffer a lot of damage if he touched him.