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Ouyang Shenxiu stood in the center of the arena, looking at Lin Ming indifferently, but at some point, a faint black energy began to appear on his face, covering his face, making it hard to see, leaving only the black mist That pair of pale red eyes burst out with strands of cold light, which made people feel fear.
"Ka Ka Ka!"
Ouyang Shenxiu clenched her fists tightly, and purple flames ignited on the two fists, similar to the purple flame bone spear that Ouyang Yang used before.
"Why? Sovereign Ouyang doesn't use a sword?"
On the small islands, a disciple of Hehuan Sect said in surprise. People in the Hehuan Sect all use swords, and those who use swords use bare hands to attack, and the power is naturally much weaker.
In the final analysis, Ouyang Shenxiu was still afraid of Divine Phoenix Island. Since she knew she couldn't kill Lin Ming, she might as well not use a sword, but only use her fists and fingers to attack. This kind of humility can be seen by everyone.
Easily defeating Lin Ming without using a sword will also show his demeanor as a master. No one will say that he bullies the small with the big, but will say that his strength is unfathomable.
This was Ouyang Shenxiu's plan. If he wins Lin Ming, he still has to use all his moves to make a big splash. Even if he wins, he will feel ashamed.
On the small island, another Hehuan Sect disciple rolled his eyes at the disciple who had spoken before, "What do you know, Sect Master Ouyang is giving way to Lin Ming, the Sect Master is so graceful, and he still holds back under such circumstances, as long as I hope Lin Ming can know what is good and what is wrong, and don't be unreasonable, otherwise the suzerain doesn't mind teaching him a lesson."
"It turns out to be like this! It is worthy of being the suzerain."
The low-ranking disciples couldn't help complimenting him, as the only person in the entire Hehuan Sect who has practiced the "Hehuan Magic Art" to the seventh level. Ouyang Shenxiu's status in the hearts of ordinary disciples is like a god.
"Not drawing the sword?" The corners of Lin Ming's mouth rose.
Ouyang Shenxiu sneered, although his attack power is slightly weaker without a sword, but his sword fingers are not so easy to catch, if he thinks that he can take it lightly without a sword, it is a big mistake.
Myriad Shadows!
Ouyang Shenxiu's finger popped out, and thousands of purple light beams flew towards him like a violent storm.
Lin Ming shook his spear. The bones all over the body exploded, and 30% of the marrow quenching essence was used, and the fire started a prairie fire!
"call!"
A raging stream of flames swept up. The strong wind blew Lin Ming's long hair wantonly, and the stream of flames impacted on the purple beam of light, only a crackling sound could be heard. The flame and the purple light melted into each other and exploded one after another!
Ouyang Shenxiu's sword fingers made a sharp whistling sound, Lin Ming went up against the current, his marrow-hardened true energy exploded to 50%, and the power of a single shot was as powerful as a broken bamboo!
The sword fingers were instantly shredded by the flames.
"Huh?" Ouyang Shenxiu frowned slightly, her fingers intertwined and became more and more dense!
"call out!"
A bluish-blue light that seemed to devour everything shot out, Lin Ming's spear shook, and a phantom of a blue dragon appeared behind him. A gun pierced Ouyang Shenxiu's chest.
The sound of gas explosion was like billowing muffled thunder.
With the power of this spear, ten thousand strands of vibrating real energy exploded out and locked onto the void. Ouyang Shenxiu only felt that the space he was in suddenly tightened, and his aura was distorted by the strong sense of oppression.
Seeing that Sen Han's spear point had already reached his chest, Ouyang Shenxiu's expression finally changed. Stretching out his hand and making a move, a red light gradually solidified in his hand, turning into a four-foot long sword.
"Boom!"
Ouyang Shenxiu slashed heavily at the tip of Lin Ming's spear! When the sword meets the gun head-on, the sword suffers in the first place!
The corner of Lin Ming's mouth let out a grin, and the power of quenching marrow was fully released!
The power of violent thunder and fire. Interspersed with all the quenching essence erupted like a volcano.
"Boom!"
When the spear and sword intersected, Ouyang Shenxiu felt as if his sword had struck a mountain, and a chaotic energy flow rushed into his body, causing his blood to congeal, and his body shook suddenly. He was sent flying backwards by Lin Ming's unstoppable gun force!
The speed of Lin Ming's impact was extremely fast, and Ouyang Shenxiu also retreated extremely fast. In the eyes of outsiders, it was Lin Ming who shot Ouyang Shenxiu into the air!
Lin Ming shot Ouyang Shenxiu straight into the sky, and Ouyang Shenxiu's eyes were bloodshot.
ah-
"Crush me!"
Ouyang Shenxiu let out a loud shout, purple flames erupted all over his body, the strength of an innate supreme expert finally erupted, Lin Ming's offensive finally collapsed under the impact of this powerful force!
His body was blown away by the air current, Lin Ming's toes touched, and he landed leisurely in the center of the field like a light feather. His spear pointed directly at Ouyang Shenxiu who was lingering in the sky.
The audience was completely silent, and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who had praised Ouyang Shenxiu before all fell silent.
Ouyang Shenxiu was shot into the air!
"Lin Ming's strength is about the same as Ouyang Shenxiu's?"
An elder of a second-rank sect said in astonishment, although it seemed that Lin Ming suppressed Ouyang Shenxiu just now, in fact, Ouyang Shenxiu didn't use weapons before and attacked hastily, that's why this result was caused. From the eyes of the elders of the sect, Lin Ming and Ouyang Shenxiu might be about the same in strength.
"How is it possible? Sect Master Ouyang only used less than half of his strength in one move just now!" The disciples of the Hehuan Sect said stubbornly. In their eyes, Ouyang Shenxiu was invincible. Once the seventh layer is used, the world will change, this kid Lin Ming will definitely not be able to stop it!"
"Hmph! Let alone Lin Ming, even if Jiang Wuji is here, we should be more cautious!"
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect held their breath in their hearts, but the disciples of other small sects didn't believe it very much, as could be seen from their suspicious eyes.
At this time, Lin Ming in the center of the arena was like the sea, giving people an unfathomable feeling. Perhaps Ouyang Shenxiu's seventh stage of "Acacia Magic Art" was indeed unrivaled in power, but who knew if Lin Ming also had reservations
Since the opponent dared to kill Qixuan Valley single-handedly, if he wanted to take Ouyang Boyan's life, he probably had more than this strength!
Ouyang Shenxiu's face was dull. Previously, he only used his sword finger, but when he used the first move, not only did he fail to suppress Lin Ming, but he was forced by Lin Ming to use his sword and flew backwards more than ten feet away.
This kid is at least at the peak of the innate late stage cultivation base, and may even...
Ouyang Shenxiu's expression changed at the thought of this, it's impossible!
The post-acquired late stage is comparable to the congenital extreme
He can't accept this conclusion. He himself is extremely innately cultivated. If he has the same strength as a late-acquired kid, it would be too sad! He can't take it!
No matter what Lin Ming's strength was, there was no doubt that his fight with Ou Yangguang and the other three was clumsy!
Ouyang Shenxiu stared at Lin Ming scorchingly. He said before that after three moves, life and death are irrelevant, and this matter is not to blame. However, if after three moves, Lin Ming is not only unscathed, but can even fight back, then he has an old face. Just lost it.
This kid!
Ouyang Shenxiu's gaze became colder, and she turned the long sword lightly in her hand. With a soft sound of "Hoo!", purple flames ignited on Ouyang Shenxiu's long sword, and only a moment later, the group of purple flames shrank and solidified. Sticking to the long sword, it turned into a thin layer of purple spar, and this sword became an amethyst sword.
"It's the Purple Flame Crystal!" the disciple of the Hehuan Sect on the island shouted cheerfully.
Ziyanhuajing, this is the supernatural power that can only be obtained after practicing the "Sacred Jubilee Art" to the seventh level. If the "Acacia Magic Art" is practiced to the seventh level, one can remain youthful and the yang essence will not fade. Although it is impossible to prolong life in essence, it is already a great temptation for many Acacia Sect disciples to be able to keep their yang essence unabated.
Currently, in the entire Hehuan sect, only Ouyang Shenxiu has practiced the "Acacia Magic Art" to the seventh extreme level. This is the reason why Ouyang Shenxiu looks like a middle-aged man even though he is three or four hundred years old.
"Purple flames turn into crystals, the suzerain has finally used the seventh level of the "Acacia Divine Art"."
Following the coming out of the Purple Crystal Sword, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect all felt elated. Just now Ouyang Shenxiu was shot flying by Lin Ming, they were too aggrieved.
"Haha, the suzerain is finally getting serious!"
"Purple Flame Crystal, let's see how this kid blocks it this time!"
The seventh level of the "Acacia Divine Art" is used, which means that Ouyang Shenxiu no longer holds back.
Lin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. After Ouyang Shenxiu used the purple crystal sword, the evil energy on the purple flame disappeared and turned into pure energy.
"Would it be possible to return the yin and evil energy to its original nature by practicing "Acacia Divine Art" to the highest level? There are some merits in this exercise."
Lin Ming held up the Zixuan Spear, and calmed down his body and mind. Before that, he had kept his strength repeatedly, just for this moment of battle. Lin Ming's explosive power was very strong, but it couldn't last. After all, his cultivation was not enough. Adding up the yuan, it is far inferior to Ninghou, a congenital supreme expert. He must ensure that he is in the best condition when facing Ouyang Shenxiu.
The purple rays of light converged and condensed on Ouyang Shenxiu's long sword. The whole sword was dazzlingly brilliant. With the sound of a ghost whining, more than a dozen purple rays of light shot up from Ouyang Shenxiu's body. All the rays of light, All of them were attracted by Ouyang Shenxiu's sword and stabbed straight towards Lin Ming.
The sound seemed to disappear in an instant. This sword formed a perfect "momentum". The strange sword swallowed the sound, and there was an elusive artistic conception faintly mixed with it!
"What a frightening sword. This Ouyang Shenxiu has not only cultivated the "Acacia Magic Art" to the extreme, but also has such a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship. Let's see how Lin Ming blocks it!" .
Facing Ouyang Shenxiu's all-out blow, Lin Ming's expression remained normal, but the vital energy in his whole body had already circulated to the extreme.
In the realm of warriors, the gap gets bigger the further you go. In the late stage of Consolidating Pulse, Lin Ming's peak strength is comparable to that of a beginner. However, he will not naively think that after he raises a big realm, he can be comparable to Revolving Pill. .
Facing Ouyang Shenxiu's full blow, Lin Ming didn't hold back at all.
The power of the evil god, activate!
After a year of experience in the Divine Phoenix Mystic Realm, the power of the evil god that has reached the second stage has completely exploded! RS
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