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Chapter 1776 King-level martial arts! Fractured Fist!

 Hu Yang, an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect, is at the sixth level of the Yangshen Realm, in the middle stage of the Earthly Artistic Realm, and his strength can be considered top-notch among the inner disciples.

When Jian Xuan saw Hu Yang's end, his eyes immediately became solemn. Although he knew in his heart that Lin Bai's cultivation was not weak, Hu Yang was an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect after all, and he had the cultivation of the sixth level of the Yangshen Realm. If

Even if they fight for their lives, even a warrior at the seventh level of Yangshen Realm will have to avoid the edge for a while.

"Hmph, Jianxuan, just watch carefully. Your junior brother will definitely be ravaged to death by Hu Yang. His only way to survive is to give up his entry qualification now." Ding Wulai said with a sneer at the side.

Jian Xuan narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

In the field, Hu Yang stood facing Lin Bai and smiled faintly: "I'm asking, are you sure you won't kneel down and admit defeat?"

"Let's take action." Lin Bai said lightly with a slight smile.

"You are really looking for death!" Hu Yang snorted coldly, and the spiritual power all over his body surged rapidly, and he immediately attacked Lin Bai as if he turned into a cannonball.

The power of the artistic conception in the middle stage of the artistic conception of the earth is fully unfolded, making Hu Yang's every move as powerful as an overwhelming force!

Rumble——

Hu Yang took a step forward, and the powerful force shook the earth to crack open.

He punched forward, and the terrifying power caused the void to twist violently, as if the power of this punch could penetrate the void.

"Split the Void Fist!"

A roar came from Hu Yang's mouth.

Under the power of this punch, Lin Bai hurriedly used his body skills to retreat and avoid the impact of the punch. However, the residual power of this punch also hit Lin Bai's body, drawing a trace of blood on Lin Bai's chest.

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"Splitting Void Fist! Xuantian Sect's low-grade king-level martial arts!"

"Is it a king-level martial skill?"

"No wonder it's so powerful. It turns out to be a king-level martial skill!"

Many warriors exclaimed in surprise at this moment.

In the ancient continent, king-level martial arts were divided into four levels: low-level, medium-level, high-level, and peerless.

But because the martial arts cultivation in Wan Guo territory is not high, many people don't know the news.

Even the "One-Word Sword Technique" and "Four Divine Sword Slash" that Lin Bai is currently practicing are low-grade king-level martial arts!

Even within the Xuantian Sect today, there is no middle-grade king-level martial arts.

Hu Yang turned out to be an inner sect disciple. Although he was the best in the inner sect, he was not able to practice king-level martial arts. Why could he?

Obviously, Ding Wu came to help him secretly. Otherwise, Hu Yang would not be qualified to practice king-level martial arts.

"Tch, you can't even catch my punch, do you still want to keep fighting?" After Hu Yang knocked back Lin Bai several hundred meters with one punch, he did not rush to take action. Instead, he stood there and sneered at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai stabilized his body and smiled faintly: "It turns out that this is a king-level martial arts. You are much stronger than the warriors who appeared before. It seems that I can't do it without using my sword."

Lin Bai smiled slightly, without any fear on his face, and took out his storage bag. A silver-white long sword with a faint purple sword light appeared in Lin Bai's hand.

When Hu Yang saw the sharp sword in Lin Bai's hand, his face immediately condensed: "You are actually a sword cultivator!"

Lin Bai smiled and remained silent.

"Sword cultivator? This Lin Bai is actually a sword cultivator!"

"Then he actually defeated seven inner disciples just now, and he didn't even draw a sword!"

"Oh my god..."

Many warriors exclaimed in surprise when they saw Lin Bai take out his sharp sword.

Yu Qinglin was on the viewing platform, staring at this scene in amazement, and said in surprise: "It turns out he is a sword cultivator. When he fought with me, he didn't even draw his sword. Did he think he could defeat me without using his sword?

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When Hu Yang saw Lin Bai take out the sharp sword, he immediately said disdainfully: "Pretend to be a ghost, whether you are a swordsman or a boxer, it is useless today, because you will definitely be defeated in my hands!"

"Splitting Void Fist! Shatter the Void!"

Hu Yang circulated his spiritual power and used this set of king-level boxing techniques to the extreme. The moment the power surged, the void around him was distorted by the power and kept roaring.

Bang——

Suddenly, Hu Yang attacked Lin Bai like a cannonball, and the strong power of the earth's artistic conception crushed the world, as if it was going to crush Lin Bai!

Lin Bai stood in front of Hu Yang, looking at him coldly.

When Hu Yang struck with a punch in front of Lin Bai, the demon sword in Lin Bai's hand suddenly raised, and the boundless wind gathered, turning into a sword and slashing out: "Wind God Slash!"

Huhu——

The strong winds in the sky and the earth are like the roar of the wind god!

A ray of green sword light tore through the sky and struck at the door facing Hu Yang unstoppably.

"Not good!" Hu Yang, who was still aggressive at first, saw Lin Bai's sword coming, and his expression changed drastically. He quickly put away his fists and used all his spiritual power to resist the power of the sword.

There was a loud bang.

This sword hit Hu Yang and sent Hu Yang flying more than a thousand meters!

call out--

The moment Hu Yang flew backwards, Lin Bai turned into an afterimage and rushed forward. The power of the aurora artistic conception was fully deployed on Lin Bai at this moment, making it impossible for all the warriors in the audience to see Lin Bai's figure clearly.

"hateful!"

Hu Yang was knocked back by Lin Bai's sword and fell a thousand meters away. He was in a panic. He was furious in his heart and roared: "I will be defeated by a warrior at the fourth level of the Yangshen realm!"

"How can this be!"

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Hu Yang got up from the ground angrily.

But when he got up and looked up, Lin Bai was standing two steps away from him, and the edge of the demon sword in Lin Bai's hand was right in front of Hu Yang's throat, with a smile on his lips and said:

"Do you want to fight again?"

Hu Yang stared at this scene blankly. He originally wanted to fight Lin Bai desperately after getting up from the ground, but he never expected that before he could get up, Lin Bai's sword edge had already

arrived in front of him.

If Lin Bai wanted to kill him, I'm afraid this sword would be enough to kill him!

"What a fast sword..." A strong man in the Yangshen realm said solemnly from the spectator seat. When he said this, there was a trace of horror on his face!

Hu Yang stared at Lin Bai dumbfounded. The cold air coming from the cold edge of the demon sword on his neck made Hu Yang be extremely careful even when breathing.

"I'm asking you, do you still want to fight?" Lin Bai asked.

"I, I, I..., I admit defeat!" Hu Yang had a dumbfounded look on his face, and in desperation, he admitted defeat.

Hu Yang was basically certain in his heart that if he wanted to continue fighting, Lin Bai's sword would probably pierce his throat instantly!

"I surrender!"

Hu Yang said with lingering fear.

"Accept." After Lin Bai heard Hu Yang admitting defeat, he immediately sheathed his sword and returned to the field.

At this moment, Elder Wang Jin said loudly: "Lin Bai, eight consecutive victories!"

(End of chapter)


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