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Chapter 1024 The First Battle of Soul Cultivation(1/3)

 This Lin Chen suddenly appeared and forcibly cooperated with him, which naturally made him feel unhappy. It was also good for Lin Chen to suffer at this moment!
Zhou Yu looked at Lin Chen and signaled Lin Chen not to conflict with Yan Luo. Although she didn't know what Lin Chen's purpose was, she knew Yan Luo's strength and Lin Chen would only be asking for trouble.
Lin Chen saved her. If you want anything, you can find another opportunity to discuss it. She will naturally help, so there is no need to be so tense!
"Well, it's just a few words," Lin Chen said.
Of course Lin Chen didn't want to get into a tense situation, but Mo Lin gave him this identity, and what he wanted was for a third party to intervene to prevent Zhou Yu from going to the Luoxia Sect.
Anyway, no purpose is pure. Fortunately, there seems to be no pure person present.
Yan Luo's reaction was so great. He was indeed arrogant. Even the disciples of Tiangang Wuji Sect didn't take him seriously and they should respect him. .??.
Secondly, it is to force Lin Chen to retreat.
Even if the Tiangang Wuji Sect wants to intervene, it is just a disciple, but it is not important enough. If you really want something, let someone stronger come!
"You can't say a word, get out of here right now!" Yan Luo said ferociously.
Naturally, we must be strong to the end!
That's okay.
Lin Chen just felt that there was no need to be tense, but if something really happened came to his door, he would not retreat.
If you want to fight, that’s great!
It’s also a good time to see how powerful the genius of this heavenly world is!
"Then you really lack education and can't understand the weight of my Tiangang Wuji Sect!" Lin Chen shook his head.
If you have to push yourself further, then I, Tiangang Wuji Sect, will definitely need a good education.
How can you weaken your master's reputation when you are away from home?
"What did you say!" Yan Luo shouted coldly, divine power suddenly surged out, nine levels of soul light emerged behind him, and the first three levels had already completed the transformation from virtual to real!
The real God III!
Moreover, the terrifying momentum of breaking the limit of ten along the way and breaking the limit of eleven in the last level is even more eye-catching!
Breaking the limit eleven, the posture of the emperor!
Zhou Yu smiled bitterly, obviously this battle was inevitable, she could only retreat, but she also believed that Yan Luo would not dare to kill Lin Chen.
Life is still worry-free.
"It's still too late to kowtow and admit your mistake!" Yan Luo said coldly.
The energy and blood in Lin Chen's body slowly stirred up, and the meridians felt like rivers and oceans were surging. The power of his body shocked the surroundings, and the air became distorted.
This Qi and blood is truly pure and extremely rich. It has obviously tempered the physical body to an extremely high level!
It has such an aura that one cannot even grasp its specific realm.
However, the divine stars will condense soon, and you can see clearly the reality and reality at a glance.
"This should reach the level of God, but I don't know if it breaks the limit!" Zhou Rufeng watched nervously from a distance.
He looked ugly and frightened. He couldn't offend either party, but this was the Zhou family. If something happened, how could they run away?
"The qi and blood are indeed good and should have exceeded the limit, but the level is definitely not as good as Luo'er." Cai Xing and others were also paying attention to this place from a distance.
There is no doubt that Yan Luo will win this battle!
"How many times will the limit be broken? Will there be a divine star whose star shine reaches eleven?" Mo Lin also stared closely.
If Lin Chen can't even reach the limit-breaking eleventh glory, then he's not worthy of cooperating with him.
It is even more impossible to defeat Yan Luo.
"Is this it? The disciple of the Tiangang Wuji Sect only has this little power?" Yan Luo sneered. Even though this energy and blood were pure, he didn't put it in his eyes at all.
And as Lin Chen's energy and blood surged, the divine stars began to condense around him, surrounding each one, and the tyrannical and violent aura kept pushing out.
Eight divine stars!
Many people were shocked.
How come there are only eight!
Doesn't this mean that Lin Chen is only half-step to the eighth level of martial arts, and has not even set foot in the divine realm!
Only this level?
Although such a powerful Qi and blood can be cultivated in such a realm, it is indeed shocking, and it is worthy of the name of Tiangang Wuji Sect.
But it's still too weak!
How can the Eight Half-Step Martial Gods compete with Yan Luo?
Yan Luo is a prodigy who has the ability to cross borders. His own realm is that of God Four. What can Lin Chen use to fight him!
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It seems that there is no suspense in this battle.
At this level, Lin Chen's status in the Tiangang Wuji Sect is indeed not very high, and this battle is no longer interesting.
"How come this is the only realm!" Mo Lin frowned. This was by no means the only feeling of oppression Lin Chen gave him.
This is so strange.
"With such a state, if you want to rely on the Tiangang Wuji Sect to reach the second step, you are still a little too young." Zhou Rufeng shook his head.
Background is indeed important, but so is your own strength.
Lin Chen is probably going to humiliate himself.
"Haha, you are the eighth half-step Martial God. With your level, you can't even be ranked in the top fifty in our Luoxia Sect. It is really an embarrassment to the Tiangang Wuji Sect!" Yan Luo said sarcastically.
To deal with Lin Chen, one hand is enough.
“I don’t know how many times the limit will be exceeded,” someone whispered.
"At this level, even breaking the limit of eleven is useless, but the question is, can he do it?" Cai Xing smiled faintly.
All of them break the limit of eleven, that’s impossible!
And even if he did it, he still wouldn't be able to fight Yan Luo, after all, the gap in realm is too big!
"I thought you were capable. If that's all, why would you pretend to fight? It's just a unilateral abuse by me!" Yan Luo said with a smile.
"That's not necessarily true," Lin Chen said.
"There's no guarantee. Unless you break the limit of eight realms to eleven, there is still a chance, but are you?" Yan Luo sneered.
He has the first level of breaking the limit of eleven, so he knows very well how difficult it is to break the limit of eleven, and the geniuses under him cannot do it.
Even those who surpass him are mostly just one level above eleven.
Eight realms break the limit to eleven?
impossible!
"I am indeed not the Eighth Realm Breaking Limit Eleven," Lin Chen said.
"Nonsense!" Yan Luo shouted coldly.
Does this need to be said?
But the next moment, the power on Lin Chen's body-refining side completely burst out, and the glow on the god star danced around Lin Chen like eight small suns!
The violent aura swept out, and the energy and blood exploded, just like the most terrifying cannonball exploding, rising up the pillar of energy and blood, shooting straight into the sky!
Breaking the limit of eleven?
Who are you looking down on!
Eight realms, breaking the limit of twelve!
"What!" Mo Lin stood up suddenly and walked quickly to the window with an incredible look on his face.
Breaking the limit of twelve?
How can this be!
Is there anyone else who can do such a thing? This is no longer the posture of an emperor, it is the posture of the most powerful emperors in ancient and modern times!
To be continued...
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