As his eyes burst into murderous intent, Lin Songyue raised his hand, and a spiritual energy surged out.

The seven-finger palm that was holding the black fog suddenly tightened.

Click!

However, the momentum is enough.

But as expected, the scene of Yan Cheng's black fog shattering and exposing him to his body did not happen.

The spiritual energy rushes all over the sky. When the giant palm clenched, the black mist and the palm kept shaking. The fingers of the giant palm were trembling, and they could not completely complete the clenching of the fist.

Lin Songyue's face darkened, and Yan Cheng really made a fuss.

"Mortals can crush tofu, but they can't crush gold and iron. Your giant palm technique can capture me, but they can't crush my black fog. In my eyes, your technique is just a joke."

In the black fog, Yan Cheng's mocking voice sounded leisurely again.

"I guess the consumption of this giant palm technique will not be small. I advise you to disperse it and kneel down and surrender."

"Can't you crush it?"

After the gloomy, Lin Songyue laughed in anger.

"Do you think I can't kill you? Well!"

The last word was exited, Lin Songyue slapped the storage bag with his other hand.

In front of him, three and a half-human-tall black objects suddenly appeared.

These are three identical statues, and above the black jade, there is a man sitting cross-legged.

Statue Little Man!

Three!

This is also the origin of Lin Songyue's confidence. He dares to kill the black demon alone.

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank slightly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Songyue also had as many statues as he did.

Obviously, Lin Songyue had the same idea as herself before, and did not immediately improve the mysterious skills, but was left to the future.

But Yan Cheng's appearance obviously changed Lin Songyue's mind.

After using up the three statues, Lin Songyue can upgrade the Light Palm three levels.

"You actually collected so many inherited statues."

When these statues appeared, Yancheng's tone also changed.

"Tell you, my original light-spirited palm has been passed down to the second level. Do you still think that I can't kill you?" Lin Songyue said coldly.

"It's a pity that I can't even crush me." Yan Cheng said calmly.

"I'm stubborn enough, then I'll hear the screams when you're crushed every bone."

Lin Songyue sneered, raised her hand and grabbed a statue of inheritance, and quickly absorbed the inheritance.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Songyue pointed to the sky this time, and another finger grew on the giant palm.

The thickness of the arm and palm has also expanded.

Lin Songyue casts a spell and squeezes again.

This time, the muffled sound became louder and the black fog became more violent, but it still could not crush Yancheng.

Now, the cultivators on the ground were shocked.

Lin Songyue's third-grade mysterious skill, let alone killing Yancheng, or even destroying Yancheng's defense.

The black gas outside Yan Cheng's body was so terrifying.

Lin Songyue's eyes turned red.

"I don't believe it, I won't kill you!"

With a wave of hand, the remaining two statues were inherited and refined.

"Ren, I'm ready to act."

When Qin Cheng also saw Lin Songyue use up all the statues and villains, he knew that this battle would be decided.

But after a message was transmitted, he found that Rennes seemed to be stunned, staring at the black fog in the air like a loss of soul.

He seemed to be muttering something, his expression getting worse and worse.

"Fellow Daoist Lei?"

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I have to run with you." Ren said suddenly.

"Hmm? You're not going to do it anymore?"

Qin Cheng was surprised.

I originally didn't care what Rennes thought, after all, the relationship between the two was pretty good, so I would like to inform Rennes a little before I left.

But this guy, who was so arrogant before, was stunned when he posted it, but now he has changed his mind and become rational?

Such a self-confident person decided to go with him?

"Don't look at me like this." Rennes felt a little embarrassed and said ashamed.

"I'm competitive, not stupid!"

"I hope that Lin Songyue can win, but this guy can't win 90% of it. I can tell that Yancheng is a pervert. He has to run, we have to run, and we have to run quickly!"

Renn's eyes became quite deep and his expression was serious at this time.

This made Qin Cheng a little strange. This was an expression I had never seen on Renne's face.

What did this guy see when he turned 180 degrees?

Boom!

Just as the two of them were talking, the light palm swelled again.

Lin Songyue received two consecutive inheritances. At this time, not only did the giant palm produce two fingers again, but a faint golden light also appeared on the arm.

"My light palm ranks 26th in Xingzun Xuan Gong, I don't believe that I can't crush you!"

Feeling Yancheng's contempt, Lin Songyue roared, as if she was cheering herself up in this way.

Then, the giant hand, which had become much bigger, clenched tightly again.

Kick!

This time, the void began to shake, as if the world and space could not withstand the pressure of the giant palm.

This violent force made Yang Gong, Huang Mudao Ren and others below feel numbness in their scalp.

Not to mention holding such a giant palm tightly, even if one finger presses it down, they may not be able to resist it.

However, no matter how hard Lin Songyue kept roaring and exerted all his strength, no matter how hard the giant palm used, it would not break through the black fog, let alone pinch Yan Cheng inside to death.

"How is it possible, how is it possible..."

Lin Songyue was sweating heavily and her eyes were full of madness.

He left such a trump card, and with careful calculations, such a powerful magic could not kill Yan Cheng!

Why, why?

"I said, you can't kill me."

Yan Cheng's cold voice sounded again, but this time it fell into Lin Songyue's ears, but it was filled with a sense of horror.

"Why?" he asked subconsciously.

"Lin Songyue, you really disappoint me. You once competed with Ying Yuci, but after experiencing the setbacks of that competition, you are getting back to life."

Yancheng did not answer immediately, but instead spoke playfully.

"How do you know who you are?"

Lin Songyue was shocked. At this time, Yan Cheng was still trapped in the giant palm by himself, but the blood-colored eyes in the black mist seemed so terrifying.

"You don't deserve to know this, but you did disappoint me."

Yancheng's red eyes gradually approached the edge of the black fog.

A vague blood-colored body hidden in front of the cultivators.

"As for why you lose, I can tell you, because my mysterious skills are stronger than yours, and the level of mysterious skills is higher than you!"

Click!

Yancheng took action.

He raised his arms and the black mist exploded.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and a finger on the light palm was twisted and deformed, completely folded over.

The audience was shocked.

Previously, Yan Cheng did not choose to fight back when facing the weaker Qingling Palm. Now he can directly break the Qingling Palm.

This shows that Yancheng did not do his best from beginning to end.

"ah!"

Lin Songyue screamed muffled, and the magic connected his spiritual consciousness. Yan Cheng broke the finger of the light palm, as painful as breaking his finger.


Chapter completed!