The Prodigies War

The cold wind blew through, and the battlefield was dead silent.

All eyes were on the figure that couldn't be shaken like a demon.

Lin Xun, who won eight games in a row by himself, slaughtered eight strong men of the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance, won repeated battles, and shocked the audience!

"Hateful! Hateful..."

On the side of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans, except for the saint Niu Zhenyu, Niu Tuntian was the only one left. At this moment, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and his knuckles were white.

Before the debate, he never thought that such a tragedy would happen. One by one, his companions bleed and fell in front of him. The feeling of anger and anger made Niu Tuntian almost mad.

Even on the side of the imperial camp, they were in a trance and speechless.

octakill!

Except for Xuanluozi who was killed by Song Wuque, Niu Tuntian was the only one left in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans who was qualified to participate in the war!

Everyone's heart was surging. During the debates in the past few years, the imperial camp had been suppressed and shrouded in shadows and humiliation.

But today, Lin Xun turned the situation around strongly, killing the other party by himself, and it was bleak!

Even Zhao Xingye didn't expect Lin Xun to give her such a big "surprise".

This reminded her of the "crazy talk" that Lin Xun had said before she set off. He was only worried that his opponent would not be able to watch enough...

Now it seems that this is no longer madness, but a fact!

Niu Zhenyu didn't say a word, his face was as gloomy as water, and the anger in his eyes was terrifying to the extreme. He also didn't expect such a loss!

That's horrible!

If the news of this debate spreads, the morale of the alliance of all ethnic groups will suffer a heavy blow. In the future... how can they raise their heads in the bloody battlefield?

"Are you still fighting?"

In this silence, Lin Xun spoke.

In a word, there is an indescribable contempt and contempt, which makes Niu Tuntian feel particularly harsh, and an unspeakable suffocation pours out of his heart.

In the past, it was the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races who despised the imperial camp in the debate, but now, they have all turned around!

How can Niu Tuntian accept this?

"Before, you were worried that you would be seriously injured, and I would have the advantage. Now, I have fought eight times, and it is not much worse than you at the time. I will ask you, do you dare to fight?"

Lin Xun spoke indifferently.

Every word was like a knife, stabbed into Niu Tuntian's heart so fiercely that his eyes were split open.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, Niu Zhenyu shouted to stop, "You have already participated in the debate and won your own glory, there is no need to fight again."

Although the words are high-sounding, in fact, everyone can see that Niu Zhenyu is not optimistic about Niu Tuntian, and is worried that he will also be killed by Lin Xun!

"Ancestor, how can you bear such shame and blood hatred?"

Niu swallowed the sky and shouted, revealing endless unwillingness.

"Ha ha."

Lin Xun showed a mocking smile.

On the other side of the imperial camp, all of them are disdainful and proud.

Although he didn't say anything, it made Niu Tuntian burst into anger. He didn't listen to the advice at all and rushed into the battlefield.

"you……"

Niu Zhenyu was furious and was about to stop it.

Zhao Xingye in the distance suddenly exuded a terrifying and boundless power, locked on Niu Zhenyu from a distance, and said coldly: "Want to break the rules? Ask me first if I agree or not!"

Niu Zhenyu's eyes widened in anger, and his body was full of violent aura, causing the whole world to whine and turmoil.

But in the end, after staring at Zhao Xingye for a moment, he took a deep breath and said, "Very good, very good! If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely teach you Zhao Xingye's brilliant tricks!"

Zhao Xingye said indifferently: "Then you'd better wash your neck and come back."

Niu Zhenyu snorted coldly, his face terribly gloomy.

At the same time, Niu Tuntian had already made his move, and threw out a golden trident. His body was as majestic as a mountain, his body was terrifying, and his aura was terrifying.

"die!"

He roared, the trident turned into the sky, rolled up the endless golden light, peerless sharpness, unparalleled domineering, tearing the void apart, like tearing a canvas.

bang!

Lin Xun waved his fist and smashed the blow to pieces. The golden light danced in the sky, causing the trident to bend sharply.

"It looks like you can't either." Lin Xun said calmly.

"kill!"

Niu Tuntian's eyes were red, although he was furious, he was not blinded by the anger. Their family was known for their great strength, and the secret method of cultivation was extremely unique.

It is similar to the secret method of "Rage of Jiezhen" mastered by Lin Xun.

boom!

The trident swept through the air, and the golden color turned into a magnificent and deep purple, and a holy aura permeated above the halberd.

This is a sacred treasure!

The hearts of everyone in the distant imperial camp were tense, and their expressions changed slightly.

Even looking at it from a distance makes people feel depressed.

boom!

The halberd swung down, the ground cracked and shattered, and the void was torn apart by a long crack.

Even Lin Xun had to admit that Niu Tuntian deserves to be one of the best in the battle power list of all ethnic groups. Not only does he have the cultivation of the Nine Tribulations Realm of Refinement and Longevity, but he also possesses great innate magical powers and holy treasures.

But unfortunately, Niu Tuntian is not a top figure.

In other words, none of the powerhouses who died in Lin Xun's hands before set foot on the path to the top!

All of this is destined, and they are on the road to longevity, but their cultivation background has long been unable to compare with Lin Xun.

Even if the cultivation base has an advantage, it is in vain!

boom!

Without hesitation, Lin Xun still used his bare hands to smash the sky with the bull. The fists were simple, simple and direct, but the power that erupted from each punch was extremely terrifying.

That is the power of martial arts at the level of the gods. It was displayed by Lin Xun with the foundation of the ultimate path. The power is already shocking.

If it wasn't for Niu Tuntian's cultivation base having an advantage in the realm, and fighting with a holy treasure, making up for the shortcomings of his own path, I'm afraid that even Lin Xun's punch would not be able to stop him.

Boom~~

The fierce battle broke out, and it was just reincarnation. The two have fought for hundreds of rounds, killing the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon are dark.

The terrifying roar of collision and the dazzling light of the Dao light swept across the field, making people look discolored and shocking again and again.

"I'm not as good as Lin Xun too much."

Li Duxing, who has always been taciturn, opened his mouth at this moment, and there was an uncontrollable shock between his brows.

Just relying on the strength of body refining, it spans two levels of cultivation, and it is on a par with Niu Tuntian holding a holy treasure!

This made Li Duxing a little unbelievable.

Not only him, Shi Yu and others have been shocked to the point of numbness.

It was eight consecutive kills at first, and then a fierce confrontation with Niu Tuntian. The strength and power displayed by Lin Xun made them feel incredible.

"This is the way to the top..." Zhao Xingye murmured.

She knows very well that the cultivation of these young disciples in the lower realm may have improved by leaps and bounds in the more than ten years of blood-killing battlefield.

But in the end, a rare opportunity to become a top figure has been missed!

Why are cultivators so obsessed with finding opportunities on the way?

That's why.

Often a chance is enough to change the achievements on the road!

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the field.

On the battlefield, Niu Tuntian coughed up blood, and was staggered backwards by Lin Xun's invincible and incomparable punch.

"Although Liang Shao died before, you were seriously injured. Maybe you thought it was not worth killing him, but because of this injury, you, who were already unbearable, seemed even weaker."

Lin Xun's expression was cold, thinking of the strong men who died under Niu Tuntian's hands, his black eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Impossible... You have fought eight times, how can you still be so powerful?"

Niu swallowed the sky and shouted, full of anger.

One of the reasons why he did not listen to the dissuasion and wanted to fight with Lin Xun was that he believed that Lin Xun's battle so far had been exhausted and he was exhausted.

Never thought, it's not the case!

"There are so many things you don't know."

Lin Xun was talking, but his subordinates didn't delay at all, pushing him like a demon, domineering and extremely powerful.

In just a moment, Niu Tuntian was suppressed so much that he couldn't lift his head, he was severely injured, and his nose and mouth were bleeding uncontrollably.

He was panting, his hair was disheveled, and his expression was livid.

Anyone can see that he is powerless to turn things around!

That is to say, this time, Lin Xunji may really be able to kill all the enemies on the opposite side by himself, creating a miracle of controversy that is enough to make anyone stunned!

"You can not."

Suddenly, Lin Xun plundered violently, his fists were as bright as a blue sun, and he slammed into the cows.

"Do not--!"

Niu Tuntian yelled and dodged frantically, but it was too late.

But at this critical moment, the mutation suddenly rose——

"Little bastards, don't be rampant!"

In the icy rage, the sage Niu Zhenyu actually did it!

In the blink of an eye, he moved the void, appeared on the battlefield, and slapped Lin Xun with his hands. It seemed like an understatement, but the power of the Holy Dao contained in it was terrifying enough to make anyone despair.

Under the holy realm, they are like ants.

This is not an exaggeration, and Niu Zhenyu is a true saint!

Too fast!

When they approached the distant imperial camp, everyone had no time to react.

The situation at this time is also extremely dangerous. Who would have thought that a saint like Niu Zhenyu would disregard his face, break the rules, and attack a younger generation of Lin Xun?

At this moment, only Lin Xun seemed extremely calm. From the beginning of the debate, he had been reserved, and what he was worried about was that during the debate, because the exposed combat power was too strong, some accidents would happen.

Now, the accident did happen!

Swish!

Just as Niu Zhenyu appeared, Lin Xun's figure that was rushing forward suddenly flashed strangely in the void and retreated into the distance at a faster speed than before.

Even Niu Zhenyu didn't seem to think that it was time for Lin Xun to dodge as if he could sense the danger in advance, and his speed was so fast!

Obviously, this sub has always had reservations!

boom!

In the battlefield, the ground shakes, the void collapses, presenting a terrifying sight of the collapse of all things. This is the horror of the saint's blow.

But in the end, it was in vain, and was avoided by Lin Xunjianzhi.

Everything is slow to say, but in fact it all happened in an instant.

(End of this chapter)