Martial World Chapter 258: Thunderbolt Strike


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"That Lin Ming can control the power of Thunder!"

"He turned out to be a Thunder martial artist, this is his hole card!"

"Looking at the thickness of the electric snake, there are about five grades, or even six grades."

People in the auditorium have talked about it. For the people of Qixuangu, Thunder Element martial artist is not too rare. The rare one is Thunder Element martial artist with a six-grade fit.

In the hall of Qixuangu, Mu Qinghong smiled and looked at the electric snake dancing on Lin Ming. "This little guy actually waited until the final to use the power of Thunder."

At this point, Lin Ming's identity has been completely affirmed. The Lin Ming described by Mu Qianyu at the beginning was the power of thunder. Mu Qianyu speculates that Lin Ming's strength of Thunder's vitality fits no less than that of her Fire's vitality, which is above seven grades!

This is definitely Innate Skill of evil level!

Regardless of Lin Ming's military will and the leapfrog battle ability, his talents and Innate Skill on Thunder's vitality alone will be enough for a large gate to pay a lot of resources for to absorb.

Mu Qinghong glanced at Shi Zongtian next to him. The other party didn't have any special response. raising in the mouth of Mu Qinghong had a slight radian. If Shi Zongtian knew that Lin Ming was in control of the thunder-level thunder spirit of the purple cricket god, I'm afraid Can't sit still.

The stadium is zhongyāng, Lin Ming whole body electric snakes are dancing, and their hair is arrogantly raised, it looks like a demon who came on lightning. "The power of thunder, specializing in ghosts and yinxing energy, your Acacia cultivation technique, every time it is used, is accompanied by the ghost crying shrine, is being restrained by my power, I see how you can stop it!"

A cold glow flashed in Lin Ming's eyes. Thunder Lightning entwined on the body emits dazzling purple light, as if purple ri is empty!

Jinpeng breaks the void ——

Speed ​​reaches its limit in an instant!

A series of shadows of Lin Ming were dragged out on the arena. On each shadow, Thunder Lightning flashed!

"Zizi!"

Dancing Strength of Thunder and Lightning, like a sword, stabs at Ouyang Zifeng.

"Oh!" Ouyang Zifeng pulled out Treasure Sword from the snakeskin scabbard, which was a four-foot Long Sword full-blooded red.

Ouyang Zifeng has a sword!

Pretend force also needs pretense capital. Before that, only one person could force him to draw a sword. But now confronting Lin Ming, just a fight, Ouyang Zifeng can't carry it. Do n’t say that if you do n’t pull out your sword, you wo n’t be able to stop it.

Ouyang Zifeng also launched the ultimate speed, the sharp sword and the power of Thunder launched a fierce collision!

"Puffy!"

The audience can only see the shadows of the two. There is also a purple light flashing in the ring!

"What's happening on the ring and who has the advantage?"

"I don't know. Since Lin Ming can force Ouyang Zifeng to draw a sword, it is considered to be a certain skill. It should not be too inferior, and can support it for a while."

"Inferiority? Hold on for a while? You say that Lin Ming, who is from our 36th country, is inferior? Fool, wait and see, then Ouyang Zifeng is a dish!"

The rebuttal is martial artist from 36 countries. These days, martial artist of 36 countries has been receiving anger in Qixuangu. How could they miss such an exultant opportunity.

"Hum, don't be too happy, even if Ouyang Zifeng loses to Lin Ming, it won't be much different. When our self-discipline comes on the field, you will know what despair!"

Before the Seventh Family Disciples, the martial artist from 36 countries stopped talking. These days, the power of the Seventh Family disciples is vivid, even with full confidence in Lin Ming. He didn't have the guts, he only hummed a few harsh words and stopped talking.

Ouyang Zifeng in the field only defended, not because he didn't want to attack, but because he couldn't attack at all. The gathered yin gas was instantly dissipated by Thunder Lightning. In such a fierce competition, True Yuan in his body was quickly consumed.

"This guy has released so much power of Thunder, and I'm afraid it will cost more than me. As long as I persist, the loser may not be me!"

Ouyang Zifeng just came up with this idea, but listening to Lin Ming said, "Will you just hide? I have been waiting for your so-called 'hole card'. If you don't use it, then I have no chance."

Lin Ming's right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the surrounding purple electric snakes gathered around the fist, emitting a dazzling purple light. Five thousand trembling True Yuan surges, intertwined with the vitality of Thunder, and became pure purple.

This is a combination of the powder fist and the power of Thunder!

"Crazy!" Ouyang Zifeng raised a mouthful of True Yuan, Long Sword was burning with purple inflammation, and the sound of ghosts crying came from the sword body.

"Ghost Strike!"

Ou Yangzifeng resisted the numbness of the body brought by Thunder Lightning, stabbed the sword, and a burning fire-face grimaced at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming didn't even look at it, just punched it out.

"Boom!"

Five thousand pure purple sè True Yuan rushes out like a fierce purple pupa, pouring into the grimace, tearing the grimace directly into pieces!

Then, the purple sèTrue Yuan broke through the yin qi of Ouyang Zifeng's body, and irresistibly poured into Ouyang Zifeng's body.

Ouyang Zifeng's body shook. Wow spit out blood. The body flew dozens of feet away. After landing, he nearly stood still. He knelt down on one knee, supported Long Sword with one hand, and wiped the blood in the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, Ouyang Zifeng's body was almost torn. He almost thought he was going to die.

Lin Ming reached out with a stroke, and purple sèTrue Yuan rushed out of Ouyang Zifeng and returned to his own hand. As he absorbed the purple sacred thunder, his True Yuan early already could be arbitrarily fused with the Thunder, in the powdered bone broken fist The power of thunder comes naturally.

"Lin Mingsheng!"

The referee Elder took a deep look at Lin Ming and announced that he can defeat Ouyang Zifeng, proving that Lin Ming has a great chance to impact the top ten!

This is a frightening achievement for a sixteen-year-old boy from 36 countries.

Lin Ming turned and stepped down.

Lin Ming fought against Ouyang Zifeng. Although he struggled for a short time, Lin Ming finally won with an overwhelming advantage.

"Ouyang Zifeng also lost! Could this really make a rural martial artist from 36 countries compete for the top 10?"

"This guy is said to have beaten Ouyang Zifeng's brother Ouyang Ziyun when he was in Nanhualou, and he was not able to participate in the competition. Now he is playing Ouyang Zifeng again. He is really a bully. "

The hope of seeing Lin Ming's entry into the top ten is growing. Many disciples in Seven Xuangu are not convinced. Most of them were born in Seven Xuangu. They are born with a sense of superiority and look down on the 36 countries and the Xiuwu family. martial artist.

But now, they have been eliminated, and a kid from 36 countries is looking to compete in the top 10. This is like a prince from Beijing who was beaten by a country upstart.

You must know that the top ten of Zongzong Huiwu not only means huge honors and rewards, but also means that they will get the attention and support of resources from the martial arts in the future. This is what many disciples dream of.

If you can become a core disciple, not only will cultivation level make a rapid progress, but also the beautiful female disciples of Seven Xuangu will come up to pick, maybe because of the True Yuan hardened body, the talented female martial artist, most likely not bad. Now, the female disciples of Qixuangu and Zongzong are not surprisingly beautiful, and they have a dusty temperament than those rouge powder in the world.

The seven major disciple disciples and the core disciples of the Oita Sect took the top ten and said nothing, but now, there is a top ten in the country martial artist from 36 countries.

The top ten disciples are almost destined to be recruited into the general clan and promoted to be core disciples. Thinking of Lin Ming's need to share their resources and enjoy their women in the future, how can they swallow it?

The so-called envy, jealousy and hate, this is their most appropriate portrayal of in the heart at this time.

"Wait, he won't be able to jump for a long time. The personal disciple Ouyang Ming of Acacia Sect has a good personal relationship with Ouyang Zifeng. He will definitely give this breath to Ouyang Zifeng. If Lin Ming is seriously injured, I think he will How to compete for the top ten. "

The eliminated disciples can only curse at in the heart. I hope that Lin Ming will not be able to fight if he is seriously injured.

After Lin Ming, the referee announced the next match-Jiang Lanjian vs. Sun Lin.

This time, the competition scene is boiling. Compared with the tepidness of Lin Ming when he was out of the station just now, Jiang Lanjian ’s reputation in Qixuangu is no less than that of his seventh disciples and even many people. It is believed that Fang Qi of the formation is stronger than some of the weaker personal disciples, such as Huoyan Luo of the Refiner sect.

After all, Refiner sects and formations have to invest a lot of jing power in their auxiliary skills. The cultivation technique of this sect is not very powerful, but it is mainly Refiner and formation. It is not comparable to Jiang Lanjian, who is dedicated to sword repair and pursues the most Strong attack.

Jiang Lanjian is here. He is wearing a Tsing Yi that has never changed. He is holding a Treasure Sword with a size of 3 inches and 6 inches. The whole person is standing in the middle of the game field, as if he is a sword in his own right. , Sharp and aggressive!

Jiang Lanjian ’s opponent, Sun Lin, is from Refiner, and is the second disciple of the younger generation of Refiner, second only to Sect Master's self-discipline Huo Yanluo.

Sun Lin participated in the last General Zonghui and got 22 results in the overall list.

Today, his cultivation level goes one step further and enters the final with a complete victory. It is no suspense that this time the martial arts entered the top 20 already of the overall list, and even the top 10 has some hope.

"Jiang Lanjian disciple Jiang Lanjian, please advise." No matter who the opponent is, Jiang Lanjian will perform a sword ceremony before the battle.

"Ginger Senior Brother please, I have made great progress in the past three years, not so easy to deal with." Sun Lin said with a smile, and being able to keep a smile in front of Jiang Lanjian is a great confidence in itself.

Sun Lin said, taking out the Great Sword in Xu Mijie, the fiery red Great Sword, the lightsaber body was four feet long, and the burning flame ignited as soon as the sword came out of the sheath. Coming to the face, some viewers could not help but retreats.

"The heat wave alone has such prestige, and this Sun Lin is by no means a leisurely generation, I am afraid it is not worse than the Lin Ming just now."

"This general sect of martial arts is really a genius, not only have 36 geniuses from the thirty-six kingdoms and the sixteen Xiuwu clan, but the genius of our seven sects, also surpasses the past." Continued) rq


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