The tiger of the comprehension world

Chapter 740 My stone drum weighs ten thousand catties!

Chapter 740 My stone drum weighs ten thousand catties!

There are almost no monsters. At Lin Hu's stage of strength, he can exert his own power to such a terrifying level. There are terrifying noises from all around. The pure power seems to break through the space.

This punch is almost invisible to the naked eye.

Not even a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Lin Hu went forward without hesitation, making it clear that he wanted to go all out, and he didn't hold back at all.

If you fail, everyone will be finished.

Fortunately, the broken breathing card that came with the Lao Qin character card can perfectly draw out Lin Hu's potential, which is very suitable for the current Lin Hu.

The monk was also unstoppable.

Lin Hu's strength may not be as good as that of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, but the pure strength has already reached this standard, so he has to guard against it.

Loud bang.

Lin Hu's entire body was sent flying.

The monk in the Nascent Soul Realm was also uncomfortable, and flew out of the whole body.

"Damn... a step slower!"

Lin Hu roared angrily, the punch just now didn't seem to have hit the opponent's body perfectly, if it really hit, it wouldn't be that he was blown away, but the opponent would be torn apart.

Under special circumstances, Lin Hu had no intention of holding back at all.

The monk was also shocked.

I never thought that today, a majestic Nascent Soul Realm master was almost killed by a monster of the fifth rank of Yaodan. What kind of magic weapon did this guy use to display such power.

The body flew out.

The power of Lin Hu's punch had already touched the threshold of Nascent Soul Realm, even if he blocked it, the stamina would still be so terrifying.

But even so, he himself didn't feel well.

For a moment just now, I only felt a fatal attack, and I released the strength in my body recklessly, forming a defense outside my body, and forcibly took Lin Hu's punch.

For a while, I felt that the strength in my body was a little weak.

"You... give me death!"

After stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm for a thousand years, he had never been insulted like this before. He roared angrily, and a terrifying murderous intent emerged.

Lin Hu has strong physical ability and faster reaction.

Has been chased over.

Although many parts of his body have been torn, Lin Hu has never encountered such a battle situation, but he also understands that at this time, there is no time left for him to waste.

Fist out.

Exploding one's own potential is difficult to use continuously in a short period of time.

Using it again, Lin Hu reckoned that he was going to be completely paralyzed. Even if he wanted to use it, he had to find a suitable opportunity to be sure that he would hurt the opponent.

Lin Hu pushed with both palms, without any moves at all.

Fight close to each other, without giving the opponent a little way to fight back.

The cultivator was constantly pushed back by Lin Hu, and he fell into a slump. Just defending was already very difficult. After all, he didn't dare to take a blow from Lin Hu.

After being injured several times, Zhenyuan was also somewhat weak.

Under Lin Hu's desperate style of play, he appeared to be in a panic.

In the distance, Bai Jianshi was shocked.

Looking at Lin Hu with far-reaching eyes, he knew that he was already fighting for his life.

The fifth grade of Yaodan, with the help of magic weapons, is definitely something that ordinary people can't imagine, but it happened so realistically.

What surprised her even more was that Lin Hu's tricks made her faintly familiar.

But she racked her brains and couldn't recall the memory of this part.

Suddenly, Qin Wan'er shouted: "Master Tiger, be careful with that sword!"

Lin Hu suddenly woke up.

Looking out of the corner of the eye, the big sword was slashing towards him.

The damned guy in front of him was struggling, but he didn't intend to let him go, so he used this method secretly.

Lin Hu had a splitting headache.

That big sword is very powerful, and its grade is high. After being condensed into a big sword by special means, its power is even more terrifying. My body is definitely not able to resist it.

Moreover, he concentrates on dealing with this person, and once he relaxes, he will attack from both sides.

Lin Hu was not arrogant enough to confront the First Grade Nascent Soul head-on.

Now it is completely a sneak attack, and the opponent is caught off guard. Once this advantage is lost, the situation will completely collapse.

"Senior White, sit still, Xiaoqing will take care of you!" Qin Wan'er's eyes were red, and she suddenly yelled loudly.

Immediately following the direction of the bone dragon carriage, Bai Jianshi was horrified.

This little guy looks well-behaved, but in fact he is also wild.

At first glance, he is not as strong as Lin Hu, and he is not as popular as Lin Hu, but in this realm, under such circumstances, he dared to drive a bone dragon carriage and crash into it.

She gripped the seat as hard as she could with both hands.

Xiaoqing drove around and hid aside.

Just now, the bone dragon carriage has been partly repaired by extracting strength, and the crack is almost completely repaired. At this moment, it turned wildly and slammed into the big sword.

There was another bang.

The cultivator in front of him let out a muffled snort, and suddenly appeared to be struggling, and his defensive strength was weakened. Lin Hu saw the opportunity and punched him hard.

The monk wailed, his chest broke instantly, and even several bones cracked open.

Lin Hu seized the opportunity and bombarded the opponent desperately again.

The monk's defense was even more embarrassing. The big sword behind Lin Hu had collided with the bone dragon carriage several times. The bone dragon carriage was damaged, but it had not collapsed yet.

On the contrary, the big sword was blocked from attacking and could hardly fall.

The driver seemed to be a foundation-building cultivator, and the Nascent Soul cultivator was about to collapse.

"Damn it... If I didn't want to hide my strength and dare not use my own skills to leave a loophole, do you really think you can fight me to this extent!" The monk's eyes were tearing.

He is a person who has joined the will of God, how could he be blatant and show what he has learned in this state.

Although these two swords have been conceived for thousands of years, they are his trump cards. Everyone who has seen them is dead. No one knows that he has this thing. The method is to avoid exposing himself as much as possible.

But now, he was restrained and beaten by Lin Hu.

"You really think I can't do anything to you, do you?" Roaring again, the man was already extremely angry, but his mind became clear in an instant.

He crossed his hands and pinched out the formula.

The big sword in the distance roared and shattered.

The bone dragon carriage was driven by Qin Wan'er and rushed over, and lost its target for a while, and almost fell to the ground. After finally stabilizing the situation, she looked up, and her scalp felt numb.

The big sword turned into countless fragments and flew towards Lin Hu.

Lin Hu also discovered this, and couldn't help crying in his heart, it was too late, and he was almost able to break through the defense of the person in front of him, but it was just a little bit short!
"Master Tiger!" Qin Wan'er was also watching from a distance, her eyes were red, she was almost insane, Lin Hu was desperate, so she was desperate.

She looked around with red eyes, and suddenly focused on the stone drum.

Immediately after, he rushed over, shouted softly, and while Bai Jianshi was stunned, he grabbed the whole stone drum. The little guy stomped his feet and unintentionally forced out his own potential. When she tilted, her small body continued to rotate to borrow strength. In an instant, a stone drum turned into a stream of light, and flew out of the bone dragon carriage. Judging by the speed, it was even faster than the fragments of flying swords!

"What kind of fairy strength is this...my stone drum weighs over ten thousand catties!" Bai Jianshi roared inwardly, feeling like an ignorant bumpkin.

 Mr. Hu made a mistake in his realm. He was ill in the past few days, and the fifth grade of Yaodan was written as sixth grade. Now he will correct it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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