The first update of the eighth update! Double monthly tickets, the last three days of September, brothers, check the ticket warehouse and throw out all the monthly tickets! Thank you Buzheng!
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Is it really immortal? Of course Ling Yun didn't believe it. His cultivation during the period of crossing the catastrophe was completely wiped out by the terrifying catastrophe, and he just escaped a trace of soul by chance, let alone these blood races.
This time out of Qingshui, Ling Yun was really well prepared. His space ring, which was about the size of a hut, was stuffed to the brim. There were even seven or eight pairs of underwear and two dozen socks!
Ling Yun has countless hole cards waiting to deal with these three blood races. Now he is just playing with them and studying their various abilities and characteristics for himself.
"Oh, cute little guy, you still really surprise me, my God, it's unbelievable that you have such great power!"
Jester obviously didn't use all his strength just now, he just wanted to catch Ling Yun, but he didn't expect to be blown away by Ling Yun's casual punch, and he was not surprised but happy.
Ling Yun still stood still, giggling and said: "So-so, just enough to beat you so that you can't take care of yourself..."
"Hmph, can't take care of yourself? Then try! Come again!"
Jester's expression changed, and he took a deep breath. This time, he directly used 100% of his strength, and his forward speed reached the limit. He brought out several blurred afterimages, and attacked Ling Yun!
This time, instead of grabbing, he clenched his hands into fists and directly attacked Ling Yun!
"The speed at the peak of the second level of innate..." Ling Yun made a judgment instantly, his face remained unchanged, this time he still threw out both fists, and met Jester's two fists again!
This time, Ling Yun unceremoniously used 70% of his strength!
"Boom!" Jester was blown away by Ling Yun again, this time he flew farther, and there were two clicks, even his arm bones were broken by Ling Yun!
With a sound of "Ow!", Jester slammed into the hard rock, stone chips flew everywhere, and the blood race's body was amazingly strong!
"Oh, my God! This human being is so powerful! How is this possible?!" Paul and Jim were stunned at the same time, and they both opened their mouths in surprise, unbelievable!
This time they were not only shocked by Ling Yun's strength, because this time, Jester's speed was so fast that it produced a series of afterimages. It is difficult for ordinary experts to see which is his real body and which is his. There was an afterimage, and it was too late to dodge, but Ling Yun still hit Jester's fists with incomparable accuracy!
Ling Yun's eyesight, reaction speed, punching speed, and the strength of both fists, all combined, made these two descendants of the blood clan shout how powerful Ling Yun is!
After two moves, Ling Yun was determined that these descendants of the blood race didn't have any moves, they just relied on their strong bodies, strength many times stronger than ordinary people, extremely fast speed, and strong recovery ability, and nothing else.
These four points may be the most fundamental reason why ordinary people fear blood races, but in Ling Yun's eyes, they are all pediatrics, because Ling Yun's body is stronger than theirs, stronger and faster than theirs!
As for recovery ability... Then the descendants of these blood races must be capable of hurting Ling Yun.
Ling Yun has almost figured out Jester's strength, at most he is comparable to Elder Cui, who is at the peak of the innate second floor, or even slightly inferior.
Jester was blown away by Ling Yun this time, and his injuries were obviously heavier than before. It took him a long time to get up, grinning his teeth in pain, flashing back, looking at Ling Yun with a look of cruelty However, he did not attack Ling Yun immediately.
Ling Yun smiled at him and said: "Look, compared to the two of us, the weaker one is you... Jester!"
After finishing speaking, Ling Yun no longer paid attention to Jester, but looked at Jim: "Don't waste any more time, I think it should be your turn to make a move, dear Mr. Jim?"
Ling Yun heard from Paul that he knew that Jim was the strongest among the other three blood descendants, so he directly challenged him.
"Aha, dear little guy, I can't think of it, I really can't think of it. The strength you have shown is really surprising. However, we don't need our dear Mr. Jim to solve you. This kind of trivial matter is up to me, Paul." Just do it!"
Before Jim could speak, Paul had already rushed over with a smile. While speaking, he accelerated his speed, and soon reached an astonishing speed. A tall black shadow, like lightning, came to Ling Yun in an instant, his hands clenched into claws. , and punched Ling Yun's chest!
Paul's speed was almost twice as fast as Jester's!
Ling Yun smiled lightly and said: "It turns out that Mr. Paul's strength is not bad, but I'm really sorry, you are just a beaten one!"
Paul's speed and strength, at most in the middle stage of the third level of innate, were still not enough for Ling Yun. He still stood still, and threw out both fists, directly hitting Paul and flying out screaming!
It is indeed a beaten product!
With one move, the winner was already divided. Paul's two wrists that were also beaten were all shattered, and his back hit the rock heavily, and the gravel fell like rain.
When Ling Yun was at the eighth level of physical training, he was good at his external skills with just two punches. Cheng Gangxiong, who was born at the fifth level, was seriously injured and vomited blood.
According to Ling Yun's guess, Jim's strength is at most at the early stage of the fourth innate level, and it cannot be much higher.
"I have limited time, I am too lazy to play with you, I will send you on your way!"
Ling Yun sent Paul flying with a punch. He didn't bother to tease the three descendants of the blood race any more. He started to switch from defense to offense. With a sway of his figure, he rushed towards Jim who had been standing still!
Jim's face was extremely solemn. Now that he knew that he had met a real master, he no longer dared to be arrogant. Instead, he clenched his fist with one hand and changed his claws with the other, preparing to take Ling Yun's attack with all his strength.
Ling Yun came to Jim in a flash, and did not use any moves, but used all his strength to swing his fists at Jim. The strength and speed were astonishing, and there was a sound of piercing through the air, whining!
"Bang bang!"
The four palms collided firmly together, and Jim was blown away by Ling Yun's move. Ling Yun was so powerful that he used the magic step to fly forward close to Jim's body, and at the same time, his fists kept hitting. , hit Jim in the chest, who had no time to recover!
There is nothing to be polite about dealing with blood races. Although Ling Yun only uses brute force, he has a strength of 4,000 kilograms in one hand, which is enough for Jim to drink a pot. A series of bang bang bang bang bang, Jim's chest It collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tuxedo on his body was also shattered inch by inch by Ling Yun's fist, exposing his pale, bloodless chest!
"Amazing recovery ability? Immortal body? I want to see how powerful your recovery ability is!"
Ling Yun laughed loudly, as if he was not fighting a blood race, but beating a three or four-year-old child violently!
Jim had no chance to fight back. He was beaten by Ling Yun and flew upside down on the hard rock. A large sternum collapsed, and the sternum was completely shattered. After being completely deflated, Ling Yun retracted his fist and flew backwards, instantly returning to the place where he was standing. , Let go of the powerful spiritual sense and lock Jim to see how he recovers!
"Immortal body? Quickly recover, I'm waiting for you... Is this body really cold, like a dead person!"
Ling Yun stretched out his hands, stared at the back of his hands, and said with a sneer.
Cao Tianlong was dumbfounded, Ling Yun was too fierce and domineering, the three descendants of the blood clan who had chased him with nowhere to escape, were all beaten like this just after they confronted Ling Yun? !
He didn't know that Ling Yun just used pure brute force, and he didn't use any skills other than lightness skills!
"Heh... heh..." This is not a hehe laughter, but Jim's pale face after his chest was crushed, and he let out a rapid gasp.
Then, Ling Yun saw that after a while, Jim's chest, which had been completely flattened by him, swelled again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly recovered.
Both Cui Lao and Cao Tianlong were extremely shocked, thinking that the blood race is indeed immortal, and they cannot be killed at all with the usual means of dealing with humans.
Ling Yun was not shocked at all, because in the world of cultivation, he had seen too many things that were even more inconceivable than this!
He carefully observed every subtle change in Jim's recovery process, and found that Jim's face was paler, but his eyeballs were even redder, which was frighteningly red.
"It's kind of interesting..." Ling Yun felt that it was even more interesting. He smiled and looked at the three blood descendants who had all recovered and walked towards him with grim expressions, and said lightly.
"Human cultivators, although we are noble, glorious, and great blood races, we have to admit that you are a very powerful human being..."
Jim took the lead, walked to stand ten meters in front of Ling Yun, said something indifferently, and then smiled slightly: "So, I decided, tonight, I will give you a chance to have a first hug, enjoy it !"
After finishing speaking, Ling Yun saw very clearly that Jim opened his mouth wide suddenly, and the two fangs in his mouth slowly grew out. At the same time, his pale and slender hands also turned into two claws. The nail of the first finger became very long, it looked sharp and sharp, but it had a metallic texture and luster!
Paul and Jester behind Jim also had their hands turned into long claws, and terrifyingly sharp long fangs grew out of their mouths!
No longer a pale and handsome face, the faces of the three descendants of the blood clan turned livid and ferocious, very terrifying!
"Ling Yun, be careful! They were transformed by your anger!" Cao Tianlong watched this scene, and he couldn't help reminding Ling Yun.
This is the blood race's own ability, transformation, but they are only preliminary transformations, and they have not completely transformed.
"So that's the way it is. It's more interesting this way. Slaying demons and demons is a duty, haha..."
Ling Yun looked at the three descendants of the blood clan who had completed the initial transformation, their faces were terrifying, and they were walking towards him with waving paws, and smiled calmly.
(end of this chapter)