Novel Star 289.3 Talented Zhao Xuanji
289.3 Talented Zhao Xuanji
(I'm sorry, gentlemen, due to the effort in writing yesterday, after Zhao Xuanji fused the last tail feather, it should be "Sancai Realm Intermediate". I wrote it wrongly as "Sanxiang Realm Intermediate", so don't blame it!)
After Yingzheng absorbed the Jiucai Immortal Liquid, his strength had multiplied several times.
But even so, it's hard to stop Zhao Xuanji's casual blow!
With a pale face and disheveled hair, Zhao Xuanji walked towards Lin Du step by step like a ghost.
Her face was distorted, with a crazy sneer on her face, she was completely different from the cold school girl before!
Zhao Xuanji already knew just now that the Nine Heavens Killing Hall, which she was proud of after painstakingly managing for tens of thousands of years, was destroyed with a punch by Lin Du's guardian.
Her tens of thousands of years of painstaking efforts were ruined!
This enmity makes Zhao Xuanji even more angry than snatching the opportunity right now.
Under Zhao Xuanji's rage, the aura on her body had already begun to run wild, and there was a loud "rumbling" sound from the surrounding starry sky, and she was on the verge of collapse!
"Lin Du!"
"Nine-pattern Saints!"
"You snatched my chance and destroyed my orthodoxy. Today, you will use the life of your son of the Lin clan to pay back these blood debts!"
Since you can't seek revenge from Lin Yuan, let's vent all your anger on Lin Du.
Seeing Zhao Xuanji's stern look, the hearts of the people around were half chilled.
Yingzheng stepped on the black dragon, harnessing the power of heaven and earth in this starry sky and rushed towards Zhao Xuanji again.
Zhao Xuanji stopped in her tracks, and turned her head to look at Ying Zheng with a gloomy look.
"Looking for death! Since you want to die before Lin Du, I will satisfy you!"
Whoosh!
Zhao Xuanji punched Ying Zheng on the head.
This punch is exhausted with all its strength, without mercy!
Zhao Xuanji is in no mood to waste time with other people at this moment, she wants to make a quick decision, and then torture Lin Du to death with her own hands!
After feeling the oppression of Zhao Xuanji's punch, Ying Zheng's eyes were fixed, and he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and raised the emperor's sword in his hand to meet him.
Swish!
Thousands of sword shadows appeared on the emperor's sword, splitting the starry sky, like a black rainbow colliding with Zhao Xuanji's fist in the starry sky!
boom!
The true strength of Yingzheng's sword has reached the peak of Liangyi Realm, but
Under Zhao Xuanji's vigorous punch, she was blown away without any ability to resist.
puff~!
Ying Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and most of the flesh and bones in his body were instantly shattered.
If it weren't for the sword of the emperor in his hand, Ying Zheng might have collapsed to the ground at this moment.
After killing Ying Zheng, who was at the peak of the Liangyi Realm, Zhao Xuanji walked towards Lin Du again.
This time, everyone really felt the feeling of despair!
Lin Du took a deep breath, stepped on the "Eight Mirror", and stood in front of Zhao Xuanji.
Zhao Xuanji's pale face showed a ferocious expression.
"It's really good. He actually leapt to the advanced level of One Yuan Realm. He deserves to be the son of the Nine-pattern Saint Clan!"
"You can die in peace, I will personally send these people behind you to the Nine Nether Hell to be with you one by one"
Zhao Xuanji's serious tone made everyone's scalps tingle.
Lin Du's eyes were indifferent, and the ten cloud patterns between his eyebrows were fully working.
Om~!
A majestic and terrifying cloud fist formed rapidly behind Lin Du.
Death is approaching, Lin Du no longer hides his clumsiness, and uses all his cards!
The sparkling fruit inside the Supreme Bone activated at the same time, and the domineering power of light surged out, instantly covering the giant cloud fist with a layer of dazzling yellow light.
This punch has changed from the giant cloud fist to the supreme fist of the emperor of heaven!
Lin Du emptied his mind, thinking about Lin Yuan's terrifying punch to subdue Ying Long in his mind.
Involuntarily, the fist was covered with yellow light, and following the thoughts in his heart, he waved out a series of yellow fist shadows.
After the yellow boxing shadow in the sky took shape, it frantically merged into the giant cloud and mist fist. The power of this punch reached the peak of Lin Du's life.
38 Heavy Cloud Fists!
Zhao Xuanji looked at the terrifying cloud and mist giant fist behind Lin Du, and instantly recalled the scene when the Nine Heavens Killing Hall was destroyed in his mind.
This punch is exactly the same as Lin Yuan's punch that destroyed the Nine Heavens Killing Hall!
The anger in Zhao Xuanji's chest surged again, she clenched her fists tightly, and she didn't even notice that her nails had pierced her palms.
"I can't kill Lin Yuan, can't I kill you?"
"To repay the blood feud of the Jiuwen Saint Clan, let's start with you!"
Boom~!
Zhao Xuanji didn't use too complicated moves, she punched Lin Du's head with a heavy, lightning-fast punch.
She wants to smash Lin Du's head and make the Jiuwen Saint Clan regret their choice!
Lin Du also went forward with indomitable spirit. This 38-weight Yunwu Fist was poured with all his strength, and it was already the strongest punch in his current state. Even if he lost, he would fight to the death.
boom!
Rumble!
The 38 heavy cloud fist and Zhao Xuanji's fist collided suddenly, and a huge circle of ripples spread out.
Wherever the ripples passed, planets in the void exploded into powder one after another.
With a radius of ten thousand miles, a vacuum zone has been formed!
Everything is silent, everything is silent!
Judging from the size and momentum, the 38-weight Yunwu Fist was a complete victory, but Zhao Xuanji, relying on her absolute advantage in realm, quickly smashed Lin Du's all-out punch.
Then, Zhao Xuanji's fist carried Yu Wei and fell towards Lin Du's body.
Lin Du's eyes were fixed, and he was shocked.
"Sure enough, there is a huge gap between the one-element realm and the three-talent realm that is difficult to bridge."
"Even with the perverted supernatural power of the 38-weight cloud and fog fist, it is difficult to change the situation of the battle!"
At this time, Zhao Xuanji's fist was already approaching.
Lin Du didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly stepped on the "Yataka Mirror" and flew away from the spot.
Whoosh!
Zhao Xuanji's blow missed, and a look of astonishment appeared on her indifferent face.
But soon, this look of astonishment was replaced by coldness and gloom.
"Escape? A little One Yuan Realm still wants to escape in my hands?"
Zhao Xuanji stretched out her palm and held it against where Lin Du was.
Om~!
An invisible force of law descended on Lin Du's surroundings in an instant, and the whole space was compressed and crushed like a fragile can!
Lin Du stood in this area, although he didn't suffer any damage, but his face was a little heavy.
If it weren't for the elemental existence of the shiny fruit, just this terrifying squeezing feeling would be enough to squeeze his body into minced meat...
Zhao Xuanji, who is at the middle level of the three talents, has far exceeded the range that Lin Du can deal with now, and a casual blow is fatal!
Zhao Xuanji knew from the beginning that Lin Du was hiding a lot of secrets, so she was not surprised that Lin Du was able to stand safely in the force field she created.
This force field is actually a top secret technique, and it is one of Zhao Xuanji's biggest trump cards.
The real function of this secret technique is far more than just squeezing the space. Its real horror lies in its unsolvable confinement ability!
At the same level, no one has ever been able to break through the power of imprisonment in this area. This is a cage that is truly impenetrable to ghosts and gods...
"Lin Du, you continue to run away?"
"It's all over!"