God Level Replication System
Chapter 220: The terrible blow
In fact, with Lin Xuan's true strength.
Not to mention that Zhou Wenhao, even Zhang Yuchen, was able to suppress him with a single blow using only his physical strength.
However, the current Lin Xuan didn't want to expose too much strength.
Just to cover up, this punch used martial arts.
In an instant, a punch exploded, and the violent fist swelled violently, turning into several meters of gigantic air cannon fists and flying out.
At the same time, an unrivalled dominant power emerged.
It was as if Lin Xuan had turned into an invincible master.
Strong and scary.
Even Zhou Wenhao's full blow, the three major artistic fields, and the spread of power were all stagnant, unable to approach Lin Xuan for ten meters.
At the next moment, everyone on the field was watching, Lin Xuan's fist prints wrapped with incomparable dominance, smashing into the gigantic sword light with the three main artistic concepts.
Although the domineering air cannon fists were only a few meters long, it was much inferior to the light of that great sword.
But above prestige, it was not lost, or even worse.
the explosion!
Suddenly, a terrifying explosive sound spread out.
Sweeping circles, visible to the naked eye, terrifying power ripples, scattered all around.
At this moment, not only were the spectators under the spirit element realm in the field, but even the spectators at the first and second level spirit element realms could not bear it.
I felt the ringing of tinnitus, the pain of the eardrum, and the qi and blood surging.
I could hardly help it, wanting to spit out blood.
The high-level leaders of the surrounding great powers, the warriors in the middle and above of Lingyuan realm, quickly dispersed their forces, offsetting most of them.
Only then recovered.
When everyone saw the two people in the ring, they were even more shocked.
Only after hard regret had this kind of strength.
The actual strength was extremely frightening, they could not imagine it.
His eyes focused on the ring again.
I saw that Lin Xuan was still indifferent, while on the other hand, Zhou Wenhao's expression changed drastically.
At high altitude, Lin Xuan's domineering air cannon fist marks once again stopped Zhou Wenhao's great sword light.
Not to mention, this time it was tightly sealed with cracks like a spider web.
the explosion!
There was a loud explosion.
Zhou Wenhao claimed to be the strongest punch used to deal with Zhang Yuchen, and the solidified light of the greatsword, like crackers, broke into pieces.
It turned into an endless aura of heaven and earth, disappearing.
However, Lin Xuan's incomparably dominant air cannon fist trace spread out, but it was slightly smaller, with undiminished strength and speed, and continued to crush Zhou Wenhao.
Wherever he went, the air around him instantly shattered into endless powder.
Power's terrifying.
up ahead.
Waw.
Zhou Wenhao could not help but spit out blood.
His great sword light with a full blow shattered, and he also got a counterattack, and he sustained a serious injury in an instant.
Looking at Lin Xuan, he was filled with horror:
"How is it possible? How can you be so strong?!!!"
He could not think about it, he used the strongest sword style, under the three sentimental moods, he made a full blow.
Not only did he fail to retire Lin Xuan, but he couldn't even make Lin Xuan take a step back.
On the contrary, his attacks were easily broken, and his injuries were not light.
This gap was huge, it seemed that he was an open spirit realm, whereas Lin Xuan was a spirit origin realm.
Not otherwise.
The strength that Lin Xuan was revealing at the moment was already not at his level, but far beyond him.
Zhou Wenhao was also because of Lin Xuan's strength talent, and was so shocked that he couldn't do it himself.
But at this moment, he woke up in an instant.
Cold hair stood upside down, cold sweat came out from behind, and his entire body trembled.
Because he felt a deadly sense of threat.
"Lingyun go!"
"Ling Yun Yijian!"
"..."
Zhou Wenhao's face was heavy, and several sword lights were slashed down, landing on the domineering air cannon's fist mark.
Qiang Qiang's...
The sound of metal clashing continued to sound.
But all the sword light only reduced the power of the air cannon blow by a few points.
But it can never ruin it at all.
Instead, it was Jian Mang, who was crushed by the counterattack force.
"No! This fist seal is too powerful! It was unattainable in the early Lingyuan realm!
It definitely reached the Lingyuan Realm intermediate level! "
Zhou Wenhao's expression changed again.
After a few blows, it only slowed down the speed of the domineering air cannon's punch mark.
But as the air cannon approached, the sense of deadly threat continued to increase.
At this moment, Zhou Wenhao still did not understand.
In this battle, he had not only lost completely.
Moreover, it was far from Lin Xuan's opponent, if he wanted to meet with Lin Xuan's fist mark, it might at least be the result of a serious injury.
Even death in the ring was not impossible.
Even though he was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that this was the fact.
After Zhou Wenhao's expression changed for a while, he finally made a decision.
No longer with a sword to fight, instead he turned around and fled under the ring.
Although this is a bit of a loss of face.
But for the sake of some so-called faces, it caused serious injuries and damaged the foundation.
It was very likely that even a month later, Xuanyuan rankers would not be able to participate.
That would be a big loss.
Instead, it will be clear which one is lighter and heavier.
He knows how to choose.
As a spiritual element realm, the self is very fast.
In an instant, Zhou Wenhao flew hundreds of meters away from the ring.
And that domineering aerial cannon fist trace, without Zhou Wenhao's resistance, continued to descend and land on the ring.
The explosion!
Terrifying tremors spread out from all directions.
The entire square shook like an earthquake.
All the spectators in the square shouted, falling to the ground like dumplings, in chaos.
In the surrounding stands, many warriors with weaker cultivation bases all crawled up and nearly fell from the stands.
Fortunately, when the high-level leaders of the main force saw this, they hurriedly took action, and they were almost unstable.
At this moment, in the entire square, shouts, exclamations, and sounds fell to the ground, all kinds of sounds mixed.
Coupled with the smoke and dust, it became chaotic.
Even Zhou Wenhao, who had fled hundreds of meters away, was also affected by it.
Blood flowed, and another mouthful of blood spewed out, adding another three points to the injury.
It was also very surprised by Lin Xuan's strength.
"Shut up!"
At this moment, a sharp shout came out, like thunder.
In an instant, all the sounds on the field were suppressed.
Surprisingly, on the east side of the stands, Sect Master Yang Yuanzong, the first strongest in the Red Sun Region, and the only Yuanhai Realm that existed, Zhang Xing moved.
Zhang Xing also looked a little ugly.
He Yang Yuanzong led the Red Sun Region Competition many times, but it became so chaotic that he could barely keep order. This is the first time.
Immediately, Zhang Xing waved his hand, and a violent storm appeared, removing the smoke and dust that filled the square.
The scene in the square was revealed to everyone.