I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 639: An Lin's true strength

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Ming Duzi was taken aback for a moment, his hearing is not bad, so he could hear An Lin's words clearly.

It was also because of this that he was a little confused.

So the human monk thinks he is weak? You actually want to accept yourself as a younger brother? !

"Master Ming Duzi, that human cultivator is probably crazy, let me personally catch him in front of you!" The city lord of Wanjian City said immediately with an angry look on his face.

He is a strong man in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. Seeing that An Lin in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods was talking nonsense, he immediately seized the opportunity to perform well in front of Ming Duzi.

"No need." Ming Duzi said lightly, his eyes flashed fiercely, "I will come in person, and I will let him experience what it means to live rather than die."

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the dark wind howled in an instant, the poisonous mist engulfed the sky, and the terrifying coercion enveloped the world, making the blood soldiers and students unable to stand still.

"Master, what should we do?"

Holding the fairy artifact in her hand, Tina stood gracefully in front of An Lin, her voice was crisp, and she spoke slowly.

She knew the amazing effect of An Lin's blood, so she also expected An Lin to apply the blood on her sword. Slashing the enemy with the blade stained with the master's blood always made her feel that it would be particularly exciting.

However, An Lin let her down.

"Xiaona, you go and protect the students. As for the poisonous ghost, I can do it myself." An Lin moved his body, his fighting spirit was surging, and he couldn't hold back his desire to fight to the fullest.

Ever since he attained the God of War Body, he hasn't really fought to his heart's content.

The battle of Xingtian and the battle of Emperor Ziwei gave him a general understanding of his own strength, and at the same time accumulated an extremely large will of the god of war. He needs a hearty battle to recognize his true strength.

"A mere cultivator in the stage of transforming gods, I don't know how to live or die." Seeing that Tina and An Lin didn't show a trace of panic, Ming Duzi felt that he was underestimated, and rushed to An Lin not far away with one step. Fist down!

The black poisonous mist covering Mingduzi's fist is like a bottomless, huge mouth that devours all things, and the void sizzles wherever it passes. If a cultivator at the stage of becoming a god accidentally touches the poisonous mist, he will definitely be corroded to the point where not even his bones are left.

Seeing this, the city lord had already retreated crazily, looking at An Lin with a trace of sympathy.

Ming Duzi really wanted to swallow the body of the man in front of him with one punch, and then take his spirit and slowly torture him. I believe that at that time, that man will definitely understand that dying on the spot is also a kind of happiness.

An Lin leaped from Dabai's back to Mingduzi, not dodging, his body broke through the sound barrier, the golden lotus on his forehead flashed, his fists shone with golden light, and he fell towards Mingduzi with the extremely powerful force of the earth.

Boom!

The terrifying energy collision caused the entire world to roar.

The city lord stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He actually saw the terrifyingly powerful Ming Duzi, and was punched back by a cultivator at the transformation stage!

The golden fist punched a big hole in the monstrous poisonous mist, and then landed on Ming Duzi's body. The terrifying force erupted in an instant, blasting him back hundreds of meters.

Ming Duzi felt as if his body had been hit by an extremely huge mountain, and his whole body was in pain like being torn apart.

"who are you?"

He looked at An Lin in horror, and couldn't believe that that terrifying blow was actually used by a cultivator at the transformation stage.

"Me? I'm your bully!"

An Lin raised his head contemptuously, using his God of War body with all his strength, he rushed towards Ming Duzi again.

Ming Duzi was furious, he gritted his teeth and grabbed An Lin with one hand, and the space around a thousand meters suddenly froze.

Space confinement!

This is a space method that can only be used by the great power of the Void Return Realm. This kind of power is the most incomprehensible killing move for monks who have not reached the stage of transforming gods. It can make all enemies who have not comprehended the power of space imprisoned in place and reduced to fish and meat to be slaughtered.

Ming Duzi had a cruel look on his face, no matter how strong the monk in front of him was, it would be futile if he didn't understand the power of space.

However, a red light pierced the confined space and broke all his fantasies.

Wind wings emerged from An Lin's back, and the Shengxie sword wrapped around Liufeng, and rushed towards Ming Duzi.

The double acceleration of Fengling and Fengjian made Anlin's speed reach a terrifying level, and his body drew a white trajectory in the void, like the wind passing through ten thousand realms. The black poisonous mist rolled towards An Lin, but An Lin didn't stop to resist, and his body slammed into the poisonous mist.

Dare to hit my poisonous mist directly, really courting death! Ming Duzi had a smile on his face.

However, before he could be happy in the future, he saw An Lin's body tearing through the poisonous mist unscathed, and he came in front of Ming Duzi in an instant.

"How is it possible?!" Ming Duzi's eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost.

Not to mention the monks in the stage of transformation, even the monks in the early stage of returning to the void, if they don't make any resistance to the poisonous mist that hits him, they will be seriously injured. And the cultivator in front of him is only in the middle stage of transformation, how could he not be injured at all? !

Just when Ming Duzi was shocked, An Lin's Shengxie Sword had already slashed at his body. As a super expert in the Void Return Realm, Ming Duzi felt that he couldn't keep up with An Lin's slashing speed.

"Pfft!"

Ming Duzi retreated quickly, but a shocking bloodstain was still drawn by the Shengxie sword in front of him, and the blood was scattered all over the world, looking quite embarrassed.

At this time, the city lord and the blood clan soldiers who were watching the battle were already dumbfounded.

What about the child abuser? How come it's done the other way around now? !

Ming Duzi is a majestic power in the Void Return Realm, a super strong man who controls a territory! How could a strong man of this level be repeatedly suppressed by a cultivator at the transformation stage? Could it be that this dark poison is a fake? !

No... it can't be fake!

The city lord shook his head again and again, Mingduzi is very strong. The power he unleashes with every gesture is terrifying.

It's just that Ming Duzi met a more terrifying cultivator at the transformation stage...

Well, that's what it is. However, the vampires find it difficult to accept. When will the monks in the transformation stage be able to leverage the power of the return stage? This is completely unrealistic!

On the contrary, the twenty students quickly accepted this fact.

"This is the Anshen in my mind, so handsome!" A female classmate said with a staring look on her face.

"I've already said, with An Lin here, we'll be fine." A boy breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief.

"I'm afraid the biggest gain of this trip is to witness the battle between Void Returning Powers. This battle can give me a lot of insights." A classmate said excitedly.

"Wrong! Is this a battle between Void-returning powers? It's a battle of transforming gods to abuse Void-returning!" A brain-dead fan corrected.

High above the sky, Mingduzi, who had been frustrated repeatedly, finally exploded.

He roared, and the poisonous mist all over his body spread wildly, carrying bursts of magic voice: "You forced me! I didn't want to use this trick, but now, I will use all my strength to let you taste the power of ten thousand poisonous hearts." !"

The dark and deep poisonous fog spread wildly, as if the sea had poured into the world, engulfing the entire city in an instant.

Tens of thousands of blood races were swallowed by the endless poisonous mist, screaming in pain, and died in less than a breath.

The city lord frantically fled towards the distance, but still couldn't escape the spread of the poisonous mist, and the body of the transformed god slowly turned black and rotted.

He screamed and frantically used spells to resist, but ten seconds later, it turned into a pool of black blood and was completely corroded.

The world turned into darkness, only Tina was protecting the twenty students and Dabai, still emitting a faint light like a lamp in the dark night.

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