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Chapter 42 Turn the tide

Lin Xi didn't say anything, but relied on his exquisite body skills to fight with Meng Jun. He tried to throw more than ten punches in a row, but Meng Jun split them with his magic sword.

The fist could not hit Meng Jun, and its power was immediately reduced.

After about twenty punches, Lin Xi finally figured out the power of the magic sword in Meng Jun's hand. She swayed and retreated like lightning.

"Meng Jun, do you really think I can't deal with you? I will convince you to death today!"

Lin Xi no longer dodges this time. His aura changed, his expression became stern, and a monstrous aura that swallowed the sea erupted from his body.

“The sea embraces all rivers!”

Lin Xi shouted loudly and punched suddenly.

At this moment, Lin Xi's aura became as secretive as an unfathomable ocean. Around him, the air seemed like a rushing river, exuding a violent aura.

As soon as Lin Xi's moves changed, everyone in the hall was shocked. They all felt the boundless power of the fist.

"What kind of martial arts is this?!"

Elder Longli of the Lieyang Sect was shocked. Even at such a distance, Lin Xi's artistic conception of fists affected him. The air in the entire hall seemed to become as thick as sea water.

As a large sect with nearly 10,000 disciples, the elders of Lieyang Sect are all well-informed people. However, based on everyone's knowledge, they have never seen such a vast amount of knowledge, covering a vast range of boxing techniques.

Just that kind of ocean-like fist intention has surpassed the boxing techniques of all sects. Even the Zhen Sect fist of Lieyang Sect will be eclipsed by the vast fist intention of this move.

"Meng Jun, just accept your fate!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Lin Xi suddenly took action.

Rumble!

The sky shook and the earth shook, and the entire headmaster's hall shook violently from Lin Xi's fist wind. Around Lin Xi, the air flow boiled and turned into hundreds of millions of fierce horses and wild dragons, roaring and neighing, galloping towards Meng Jun.

"How, how is it possible!"

There was deep fear in Meng Jun's eyes.

He has never seen such fist power and palm wind. The magic sword can split individual qi powers, but it is useless against thousands of bunches of violent air currents.

In the face of Lin Xi's shocking punch, Meng Jun felt like a small boat in the sea storm, sinking and floating, unable to resist at all.

"How could there be such a move in this world?"

The last thought flashed through Meng Jun's mind, and the violent airflow of thousands of galloping horses rapidly expanded in his eyes, completely engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

boom!

Meng Jun's entire body exploded and turned into powder.

"Second Elder!"

Sixth Elder Han Shizhong exclaimed in surprise.

He retreated and exited the battlefield directly, looking at the place where Meng Jun disappeared in shock. Looking at Lin Xi again, his eyes were already full of fear.

Meng Jun, who was holding a magic sword, couldn't block Lin Xi's punch.

"This, this... what kind of martial arts is this!"

The two Longliqi elders of Lieyang Sect turned pale and felt extremely shocked.

Although Meng Jun is not strong, he is definitely not weak. A strong man in the Vajra stage could not even take a single blow under Lin Xi's hands, and his body was completely destroyed.

This kind of palm power is so terrifying that even the two dragon power realm elders can't help but feel fear in their hearts.

Lin Xi looked at the place where Meng Jun disappeared, her eyes staring at the sky full of dust. It wasn't until the last trace of dust fell that the light in her eyes dimmed.

Meng Jun colluded with the Lieyang Sect, and it was not a pity to die. Killing him ten times was not enough to vent his anger. He only harmed his aunt Lin Ruyun, and she still doesn't know whether she is alive or dead.

"Aunt, just wait. I will definitely come to save you!"

Lin Xi came back to her senses, but the battle was still going on. Lin Xi suddenly grabbed the magic sword that Meng Jun had dropped, reached out and threw it immediately:

"Great Elder, give it!"

The great elder was only a hair away from the tenth stage of thunder. He stretched out his hand to catch the sword, and immediately took the sword in his hand, without giving the two elders of the Lieyang Sect opposite a chance.

In the blink of an eye, the situation immediately took a sharp turn, which was extremely detrimental to the Lieyang Sect.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

An Elder Longli of Lieyang Sect was furious, suddenly abandoned the great elder, and went to kill Lin Xi.

All plans and various links failed because of Lin Xi. If Lin Xi had not appeared, the Great Elder would have killed him long ago, Meng Jun would not have died, and the magic sword would not have fallen into the hands of the Great Elder.

What's more, just because Lin Xi killed the third prince of Lieyang Sect and another Longli elder was enough for the two of them to kill Lin Xi quickly.

Boom!

An elder in a flaming gold robe flashed out and pounced on Lin Xi. The moment he pounced, the entire hall buzzed and shook, and the sound of dragons and tigers roared through the void.

His momentum was extremely tyrannical, filling the heaven and earth, like a ferocious dragon emerging from the sky.

boom!

A big palm was slammed down like a pot lid. The burning fist turned the air in the hall into a sea of ​​fire. It was the Red Flame Palm, the secret technique of Lieyang Sect.

"bring it on!"

Lin Xi did not dodge or evade. With his current level of cultivation, dealing with Meng Jun would be a suppression. Only by confronting such a true Dragon Power Realm master head-on can he test his own strength.

boom!

Lin Xi's body vibrated, his palms turned, and he faced Lin Xi, the dragon power elder, with the power of holding up the sky. The moment he took action, a scorching fist force also burned the void, creating a sea of ​​​​fire momentum.

In the sea of ​​fire, there was also a low sound of dragon roaring. Although it was not as powerful as Elder Longli, it was still a sign that his power had entered the dragon power stage.

"Red Flame Palm!"

Seeing Lin Xi using the Red Flame Palm of the Lieyang Sect, the elders of the Lieyang Sect were shocked. This kind of leader is fierce and domineering, which is the secret skill of the Lieyang Sect. It has never been spread to outsiders, but now it is actually used by Lin Xi.

An outsider learned it.

Naturally, he didn't know that Lin Xi learned this from the Palm Book obtained from him after he killed Chi Yangong and others.

Bang bang bang!

In the room of lightning and flint, Lin Xi and the elder of the Lieyang Sect seemed to have turned into two giant dragons, one small and one large. They fought more than ten times in an instant. Flames were rising within a radius of more than 20 feet, and the air seemed to be on fire.

Every move the two of them made was powerful and heavy, completely abandoning defense, like two ancient ferocious beasts, each striking wildly.

Lin Xi's strength is only more than 10,000 kilograms, which can only be regarded as the strength of the early stage of Dragon Power. Compared with the elders of Lieyang Sect, there is obviously still a gap.

Every palm shot by the elder of the Lieyang Sect was like the impact of a mountain peak. Lin Xi stepped back step by step, bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of his mouth. His body surface was filled with depressions, and his bones collapsed everywhere. He was forced to do so by the elder of the Lieyang Sect.

The terrible force hit it and it looked very scary.

However, Lin Xi gritted her teeth and held on, regardless, she continued to hit the elder of the Lieyang Sect with palm after palm and punch after punch.

The scene looked quite unfavorable to Lin Xi.

The elder of the Lieyang Sect was clearly at an advantage, completely suppressing Lin Xi. The muscles and skin of a strong man in the Dragon Power stage were extremely powerful. Lin Xi's heavy blows on his body showed no scars at all.

"Brother, fight quickly, I can't hold it anymore!"

In the main hall, the elder of the Lieyang Sect who was fighting fiercely with the great elder Zhao Xiong roared. The great elder Zhao Xiong was already stronger than the two of them, and he had a magical sword in the Qi Refining realm. If he hadn't been seriously injured before, he would not be able to block it now.

Can't stop it.

"Quickly...escape!——"

However, unexpectedly, Elder Long Li, who clearly had the upper hand and seemed to be about to end the battle soon, suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

Just two words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"What!?"

The elders of the Lieyang Sect, who were waiting for support, were frightened when they heard this roar, and they were all startled.

He suddenly turned his head and looked around, and immediately saw a face twisted in pain, dripping with cold sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"!!!"

The elder of the Lieyang Sect was suddenly shaken all over, his mind went blank, and he was so shocked that he could hardly think:

"how could this be?!"

It's obvious that senior brother has the upper hand; it's obvious that the opponent is just a young junior, not as strong as his senior brother; it's obvious that the young man was beaten miserably, but his senior brother was unscathed...

Why would my senior brother actually tell me to run away?

Scanning from the corner of his eye, he realized that although Lin Xi was at a disadvantage and retreated step by step, with every palm he struck, the senior brother's body was trembling in pain even though there were no wounds on his body.

Especially when the joints all over Lin Xi's body made snapping sounds, the twitching became more obvious, as if she was enduring intense pain.

"Run away quickly!——"

The elder Longli in the flaming gold robe once again let out a haggard roar. He felt that he could not hold on much longer.

"Can you escape?"

Lin Xi's voice was ruthless. Although he seemed to be retreating step by step, his figure kept blocking the exit of the headmaster's hall.

It has never been a matter of life and death between the strong men in the dragon power stage. Three punches and two kicks can never decide life or death. The strong vitality is destined to be a protracted battle.

Lin Xi's strength is not as strong as the elders of the Lieyang Sect, but he was injured externally, including muscles, bones, and tendons. Although the elders of the Lieyang Sect received less attack power, his internal organs were injured.

They are the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Lin Xi's every punch contains the inner strength. Every bit of his strength penetrates the skin of the Dragon Power Stage elder and shocks his internal organs.

Therefore, the elder of the Lieyang Sect appeared to be unscathed, as if Lin Xi's power could not hurt him at all. However, in fact, the injuries he suffered were far more serious than Lin Xi's.

Especially when Lin Xi used the "Three consecutive Vertebral Strikes" and her strength increased several times, the trauma to her internal organs became even more serious.

The destructive power of internal martial arts far exceeds the imagination of warriors in this world!

In this protracted battle, Lin Xi was destined to win from the beginning.

The time was almost up. The opponent's internal organs were severely damaged and his strength was far from what it was at the beginning. Lin Xi's boxing technique finally used his strongest boxing technique to determine the outcome in one fell swoop.

"The victory or defeat has been decided. As a token of respect for the strong, I will use my strongest boxing skills to send you on your way!"

Lin Xi's eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly withdrew his fist, and then used the most powerful boxing technique on the Ten Thousand Emperors Tu, "Qi Swallowing Eight Desolations Fist".

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