Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"Ji Youmei can't even block his punch?"

Looking at Ji Youmei who looked like a dead dog, everyone was completely uneasy. How could they not see that Ji Youmei had used all his power?

Even if you try your best, you can't block that punch. How terrifying is that five-color fist!

"How? How could I not beat you?"

Ji Youmei vomited blood and his eyes were wandering. It was because he was beaten stupidly.

I was just a hair away from reaching the eighth level of the Qi Sea. How could I be completely abused by a kid at the second level of the Qi Sea?

"Did you want to steal my elixir earlier?"

Lin Yan came to Ji Youmei and stepped on Ji Youmei's chest, causing Ji Youmei pain. He looked at Lin Yan with a horrified look on his face:

"What are you doing?"

"Have you seen my clothes? The clothes I changed into when I went out today were stained by you. You have to pay me for it."

Lin Yan pointed to his blood-stained clothes and said.

Ji Youmei's face changed, filled with grief and anger: "This blood is mine. You injured me and you want me to compensate you?"

"You said it was your blood, who would I look for if I didn't look for you?"

Lin Yan sneered.

Ji You's magnesium lungs are about to explode. His feelings have been beaten, and he has to pay for it... This is the first time he has encountered such a thing, but he has to bow his head under the eaves:

"How much do you want?"

"This outfit was given to me by the elder when I first joined the sect. It means a lot to me. You can pay fifty thousand spiritual stones as compensation."

Lin Yan smiled.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones...why don't you go and grab them?"

Ji Youmei's face turned green. An outstanding disciple's clothing can only cost no more than fifty spirit stones at most. Fifty thousand spirit stones is equivalent to a thousand times the original price!

"Am I not robbing you?"

Lin Yan said with a half-smile.

Ji you are speechless.

"Ji Youmei, there is no need to give him money!"

At this time Li Qingshan spoke.

"Senior Brother Li, save me!"

Ji Youmei seemed to see hope. How could he not see that there was some grudge between Li Qingshan and Lin Yan? As long as the other party was willing to intervene, not only would they not have to pay, but they could also get revenge.

"Stand up! As long as I'm here, no one dares to ask you for money."

Li Qingshan spoke proudly, pointed at Lin Yan and said domineeringly.

"Okay..." Ji Youmei wanted to stand up, but Lin Yan stepped down and pushed Ji Youmei down again.

Li Qingshan's expression suddenly changed and he stared at Lin Yan coldly: "Boy, didn't you hear what I said? Are you going against me?"

"So what if I go against you?"

Lin Yan sneered. As early as when he first came to the training ground, he saw Li Qingshan and Yin Hai walking very close. He knew that the other party must be Yin Long's man, so naturally he would not give them any face.

"Lin Yan, it seems you don't know what kind of person is standing in front of you!"

Yin Hai sneered.

"Isn't he just an eighth-level Qihai, very powerful?"

Lin Yan glanced at Li Qingshan, he didn't need to know who he was.

"Eighth level of Qi Sea? Ha, senior brother Li Qingshan is a top-notch disciple!"

Yin Hai scolded coldly.

"So what?"

Lin Yan sneered.

Yin Hai's face darkened, but Li Qingshan waved his hand: "There is no need to talk nonsense to him. Since this kid doesn't know how high the sky is, just suppress him!"

"Give me a sigh!"

As soon as the words fell, a violent cultivation energy came from Li Qingshan's body and crushed towards Lin Yan.

This aura was extremely terrifying, and it also contained some spiritual power, mixed with cultivation. Even Ji Youmei was trembling, and couldn't help but want to kneel down:

"What a powerful pressure. I am worthy of being a top-notch disciple. Just the pressure of the pressure can make ordinary people at the eighth level of Qihai unbearable!"

Then Ji Youmei's face showed a ferocious look: "I want to see how this little beast can resist the pressure of Senior Brother Li!"

boom!

The overwhelming momentum was like a stormy wave crashing against the cliff.

However, Lin Yan looked calm. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Compared with me for coercion?"

"Little Spirit Talisman Technique!"

boom!

An extremely violent mental force, like a strong wind, tore apart Li Qingshan's pressure.

Li Qingshan's coercion was just a combination of cultivation and spirit, similar to the Lion's Roar Kung Fu, but Lin Yan was a genuine middle-stage Mahayana talisman master!

His mental power is countless times stronger than Li Qingshan's!

Li Qingshan's move is undoubtedly a trick.

"Are you a spiritual monk?"

Li Qingshan's pupils shrank. He had fought against spiritual monks before, so he could feel the fluctuation.

Li Qingshan immediately felt a hint of crisis.

Lin Yan was so young, not only accomplished in martial arts, but also had extraordinary spiritual attainments. Once such a person grew up, even his master would have a headache.

"We must take advantage of this opportunity today to destroy Lin Yan. We must not give him a chance to grow!"

A trace of gloom flashed in Li Qingshan's eyes, he no longer hid his strength and directly unleashed his full strength.

"Overlord Fist!"

A terrifying and domineering aura rose from Li Qingshan's body, making Li Qingshan look like an overlord.

Xuanjie's perfect fighting method, Overlord Fist!

"Bawang Fist? Watch me beat you into a king's fist!"

Lin Yan sneered, waved his sleeves, and four formation flags appeared.

Four Kings Killing Formation!

"This kid's trump card turns out to be this set of formation flags? It's a pity that this set of formation flags is only comparable to a monk at the seventh level of Qi Sea. It's just a dream to deal with Senior Brother Li!"

Yin Hai looked at the four kings killing formation and immediately laughed.

How could he not know that this was the formation flag that Wang Changdong gave to his men.

This array of flags is not qualified even to deal with Li Qingshan in normal state, let alone Li Qingshan's Xuanjie Perfect Boxing Technique at this moment!

"A set of rune formation flags from the middle stage of Mahayana, you want to challenge me?"

Li Qingshan also laughed.

“Who said this is only the middle stage of Mahayana?”

Lin Yan's eyebrows flashed with brilliance, his mental power surged, and then a set of formation diagrams appeared.

That's the Soul Sword Formation!

The formation diagram of the late Mahayana period!

Coupled with the formation flag in the middle stage of the Mahayana, the burst of power suddenly reached the state of Mahayana perfection. Even if the eighth level of the Qi Sea is trapped, it will be more dangerous than bad!

However, this was not over yet. While the formation diagram was being displayed, Lin Yan used the Small Spirit Talisman Technique.

Xiaoling Talisman Technique is a kind of martial arts type Talisman Technique. The disadvantage of this type of Talisman Technique is that its attack power is relatively weak, but the advantage is that it can cooperate with combat-type Talisman Techniques!

Just like martial arts combined with sword skills, they can complement each other.

boom!

Two spiritual rune marks were also inserted into the rune formation.

The momentum of the Divine Soul Sword Formation, which was originally the Great Vehicle Perfection, has increased again, reaching a level close to the Great Perfection, which is almost equivalent to the peak of the eighth level of the Qi Sea.

Click!

The four flags were like four gods showing their power in unison. The Overlord Fist fell into the formation and was instantly shattered.

"Oops! This formation is not simple!"

Li Qingshan felt something bad. There was a sense of danger coming from the formation diagram. He knew that once he was trapped by the formation diagram, he would be doomed.

He immediately retreated.

"Where to go!"

Lin Yan refused to give up, and activated the formation to cover Li Qingshan, and strangled Li Qingshan with murderous intent.

"Overlord Fist!"

Li Qingshan roared, his true energy circulated to the extreme, and much of the sword energy was annihilated.

No matter what, he is a master of the eighth level of Qi Hai.

However, the manpower was constantly exhausted, but the formation diagrams were endless. After just fighting a dozen moves, Li Qingshan began to look pale and his energy was about to be exhausted.