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Chapter 891: Go, Lin Miaoran (Part 2)(1/2)

The first level of Earth Yuan Realm and the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm are only one step away from each other.

But this seems like a short step, but in terms of strength, there is a huge gap.

Lin Miaoran's current state is already at the peak of the Pulse Condensation Realm.

His strength is within the realm of Ningmai, and he is also a peak powerhouse.

But now when facing the Earth Element Realm, I still feel like I am being suppressed and have difficulty breathing.

Fortunately it's her now.

If it had been an ordinary person at the third level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, he would have been smashed into pulp by the hammer just now.

"Hey, I escaped."

Xun Jie was slightly startled.

This was beyond his expectation.

But soon, he pulled the chain again, spinning the meteor hammer above his head until it turned into a black cloud.

"This time, you won't have such a good opportunity."

His eyes flashed with fierce light.

Lin Miaoran's expression did not change.

She knew it was useless to panic now.

A lot of time has been wasted here. She must get around the opponent as soon as possible or get rid of this guy.

"die!"

At this time, Xun Jie roared angrily and waved his arms.

boom!

The meteor hammer suddenly roared towards Lin Miaoran with thunderous momentum.

In an instant, the air around him was blown apart.

Thunderous noises were heard one after another, deafening.

Lin Miaoran's eyes suddenly focused and she took a sharp step forward.

"Seven Stars Chaotic Wind Step!"

This martial art itself comes from the Lin family.

When he was in the Lin Family Martial Arts Pavilion, no one cared about it because the records of body skills were incomplete.

Lin Miaoran is able to master it now because it was naturally taught to her by Chu Yan.

The biggest feature of this footwork is that it can flexibly change positions when fighting in a small area, making it difficult for the enemy to defend itself.

It is effective whether attacking or dodging.

As for Wanli Xianting, those are the martial arts of Broken Star Tower and cannot be taught to outsiders without the consent of the sect.

At this moment, Lin Miaoran used the Seven-Star Chaotic Wind Step. In an instant, his figure flashed rapidly, pulling out a series of phantoms.

At a glance, there seemed to be four or five Lin Miaoran appearing in different locations, which was elusive.

Xun Jie's eyes narrowed, and there was a cold feeling in his eyes.

"Shenfa? If you want to hide away, just dream!"

With a roar, Xun Jie shook his arms.

In an instant, spiritual energy surged from his hand like a rolling frenzy, along the straight chain, and enveloped the entire meteor hammer.

In the Earth Element Realm, spiritual energy is released.

Bang!

boom!

As the meteor hammer hit the ground hard, and the ground shook, the spiritual energy wrapped in the meteor hammer also exploded.

In an instant, the billowing spiritual energy turned into dense, whistling clusters of arrows, shooting out in all directions.

Crackling!

The ground and stone walls instantly became riddled with holes.

The airtight and furious shots had no angle or position to dodge.

In an instant, Lin Miaoran's figure was also involved.

Swish swish swish!

Lin Miaoran's phantoms were pierced and torn apart. They shook slightly and disappeared like smoke.

"One, two, three..."

Xunjie laughed ferociously.

The next moment, Lin Miaoran's figure trembled slightly, and a ball of blood spattered out.

"Ha! It's you!"

Xun Jie laughed, jumped up, and struck out with his huge fist like a giant tree coming from the sky.

"Die!"

boom!

Whoosh!

The fist pierced through Lin Miaoran's body, almost torn it in half, and then smashed into the stone wall on the side.

The stone wall exploded and rubble flew everywhere.

Xun Jie was stunned.

When he punched Lin Miaoran just now, he didn't feel any physical impact at all.

At this time, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Although the body of Lin Miaoran who was beaten by him was still bleeding, it had begun to become blurry and gradually dissipated.

"This, how is this possible!"

Xun Jie couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Illusion, how can it bleed?

"You won't understand." Lin Miaoran's voice suddenly sounded behind him at this time.

With a swish sound, Qiu Shui Sword crossed Xun Jie's shoulder, placed it in front of his neck, and pulled hard.

Tsk!

The sound of flesh being cut.

The next moment, blood spurted out like a spring, splashing on the stone wall in large swaths.

Xun Jie's body was shaking violently.

"impossible!"

An inarticulate roar erupted from his throat. Xun Jie suddenly raised his arm and grabbed the Qiu Shui Sword in front of him.

He pulled hard, making Lin Miaoran shocked and angry.

But at this time, shame and fear of death had made Xun Jie almost crazy.

How could he, who was in the Earth Yuan realm, be killed so easily by a Pulse Condensing realm?

Even if he is dead, he must support her and never let her pass!

Xun Jie ignored the blood spurting from his neck, roared again and again, and firmly grasped the edge of the Qiushui Sword.

The palm was hit by the arm, and blood flowed across it.

The heart-breaking pain came, but he ignored it, grabbed the edge of the sword, and pulled hard.

Lin Miaoran was caught off guard. She held the Qiu Shui Sword tightly and passed over Xun Jie's head, smashing into the stone wall with a bang.

The stone wall was originally broken into pieces by Xun Jie, but now it was hit by Lin Miaoran, and suddenly the whole stone wall exploded.

Lin Miaoran's body was completely embedded into the stone wall, smashing out a large human shape.

The terrifying power traveled down the back and penetrated into the internal organs.

Lin Miaoran felt the excruciating pain, her vision went black, and she spat out a mouthful of blood arrows.

"You...die..."

Xun Jie's eyes widened, and his eyes were as red as blood.

At this moment, his neck was stained red with blood, and blood foam was still pouring out from the wound.

At this time, he could no longer breathe in much air, so he relied entirely on the monk's strong body to make the final struggle.
To be continued...
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