Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 420 - Those who Block My Way Will Die





"Take my life? Ahaha! ”Ouyang Boyan laughs richly. "This old man is standing here. I'd like to see how you'll take my life! "


Lin Ming sneered, not responding. With the shock of the Purple Comet Spear, a lightning arc began to ignite above the tip of the spear!


As Lin Ming took a step at a time towards Ouyang Boyan, his momentum began to increase, strengthening to the limit!


"really presumptuous! Where do you think you are !? ”At this time, a dragon-bearded man stepped forward, holding a nine-foot-long stick in his hand. This dragon-bearded man was from a second-rate sect, and his talent was also worthy. His cultivation was half a step into the Xiantian realm. But due to his limited resources, he had been trapped at this stage for ten years and had not been able to reach the Xiantian realm.


This time he came to ask for help from Ouyang Boyan. He had prepared a large amount of rewards to infiltrate the Acacia Faction and cultivate the heavenly Acacia Power, hoping to find an opportunity to break through to the Xiantian realm.


Since the dragon-bearded man needed help from Ouyang Boyan, he would naturally raise his head at this moment to show his loyalty.


He simply did not know who Lin Ming was, nor did he see any mercy in the eyes of Ouyang Ming, who was staring at him from behind.


However, the dragon-bearded man was not stupid. Since this young man came here in the phoenix, his strength might exceed even his. With a wave of his hand, the three people standing behind him leaped forward; their cultivation was at the Houtian realm pinnacle.


They all came from the same sect. Today, they all came to surrender themselves to the Ouyang Family Clan.


"The four of us will attack him together. Don't hold back, this person won't be easy to deal with. "The dragon-bearded man said to others with a true essence sound transmission.


"Good . ”


The four of them had gone through many tribulations together, and had already understood each other seamlessly and were able to coordinate well. They have implicit beliefs and understandings in each other's strengths. If they were to attack at the same time, rushing Lin Ming's weak corner from four different directions, then it should be impossible for Lin Ming to block from so many attacks at once.


"Surge!"


Bang !!!


A terrifying wave of air pressure erupted. Lin Ming didn't even bother to move – it was just a huge momentum contained within him suddenly breaking apart as well as a savage and ruthless true essence erupting recklessly, and an incomparably sharp and deadly storm lifted the marble tiles off the floor.


Engaged!


The four of them spewed blood as they flew backwards, their bodies smashing onto the floor and rolling back like the legs of a gourd that had been kicked. Two of them even helplessly fell into the lake.


As for Lin Ming, he had not even moved at all!


The whole audience was terrified.


"What?" He defeated four peak Houtian masters with a single move? How's it possible?"


"One movement? You think that Lin Ming actually moved? I didn't even see it! He stood there, not moving at all. He just yelled 'out of my way', and all those people were sent flying backwards by his aura! "Said a Houtian realm disciple of the Seven Profound Valleys. His strength was better so he could see what was happening much more clearly than this second-rate sect disciple.


"Lin Ming?" The second-rate sect disciples were shocked, "What? That young man was Lin Ming? Which Lin Ming? ”


“Don't talk shit that stupid. Of course it was the person who became the champion of the Five Profound Final Martial Meeting of the Last Profound Valley! That Lin Ming! "


With this comment, there was a series of gasps inside the square and then silence. At this moment, no one bothered to ask why Lin Ming had not died. Instead, they were only bewildered by his overwhelming strength.


Lin Ming was only 17 years old !!!


17 Years . Not only was his cultivation at the Houtian realm, but his strength had reached such an abnormal level that he could send four peak Houtian masters and even half-step Xiantian masters flying back, injured! Now, the competition these so-called talents previously were just like little babies slapping each other – was none other than an unsightly event!


The second-rate sect martial artists felt like they were living in a dream. Is this a true top talent? Do people like this really exist in this world?


Liu Xuan Sect Fierce Flood Sect watched Lin Ming in the middle of the plaza, his palms sweating out. He had grown up under the halo of genius even since he was a baby, and his character had become arrogant and proud naturally. He believed that after stumbling into the cave mansion of a long-dead mysterious ruler of the South Horizon Region and obtaining a great chance of luck, he had, that he himself would be able to enter the ranks of top talents. But now, compared to Lin Ming, he was simply a joke.


He could not help but glance at Ouyang Ming, and see that his expression was also greatly disturbed.


Although Ouyang Ming did not think that these four people would be able to threaten Lin Ming's life, there were still four of them, and they were also skilled in combination attack techniques. At least they should have forced Lin Ming to make an effort to deal with them. He never imagined that Lin Ming would only give one shout, and the fourth would be sent flying backwards!


Lin Ming's talent was even scarier than a year and a half ago! A chill pierced Ouyang Ming's spine.


Lin Ming coldly glanced at everyone present. His voice contained a thick killing intent as he said, “This is the last and last time I will show mercy. If anyone stands in my way again, then they have walked onto the path of death! "


All the skins of the Seven Profound Valleys had completely changed. Most of the Elders present were at the early Xiantian realm, and there were even some who had just entered the early Xiantian realm a few years ago. Just a moment ago, they could see everything that had happened clearly. Although the dragon-bearded man and his comrades were from small sects and also possessed ordinary strength, their cultivation was still at least at the peak of the Houtian realm. If they were in Lin Ming's position, they wouldn't be able to win like Lin Ming!


Facing the current Lin Ming, this caused them to give birth to a belief that they could not block his path!


Lin Ming gripped the Purple Comet Spear, walking forward step by step. At the tip of the spear, the power of thunder and fire flashed!


Ouyang Boyan's skin sank until the water leaked!


He finally realized the most important and terrible truth. It was that Lin Ming had the ability to deal with him!


With each step that Lin Ming took forward, his momentum became even more formidable!


Ouyang Boyan felt a heavy pressure weighing down on him. The current Lin Ming was like a Death God, and he listened to the voices of the world slowly approaching!


"You're ruined! You really think that no one in my Acacia Faction will stop you !? ”


Just now, a drum-like sound was heard. A white-robed old man flashed and instantly appeared in the square. He was the Elder of the Acacia Faction Ouyang Guang, and his cultivation was at the peak of the middle Xiantian realm!


Lin Ming calmly looked at Ouyang Guang. His voice was bone-chilling as he said, "You want to block my path?"


“A very joke. This is my Acacia Faction, this is not a place where you can be so rampant. You really think you are invincible in this world? How about you kill this old man first? ”


Lin Ming held the Purple Comet Spear horizontally in front of him, and indifferently said, "Those who block my path will die!"


Lin Ming already did not have the slightest favorable impression towards the Acacia Faction. Not to mention the actions of the Acacia Faction in the past, just this matter Ouyang Boyan tried to deal with Qin Xingxuan, how could he do it and suppress Qin Ziya if not for the help of his connections through the Acacia Faction?


The Acacia faction was a scourge for the Seven Profound realm. Everything produced by the Acacia Faction was the lowest froth. Lin Ming was not a bloodthirsty or ferocious person, but in dealing with the froth of the Acacia Faction, he had no qualms about killing them at all.


“Truly arrogant junior; you don't know what it means to die! With the cultivation of your mere Houtian realm, you can overthrow martial artists at your level, so you think no one in this world can defeat you. Today, this old man will let you feel what the power of a Xiantian master is like! ”


Ouyang Guang shouted out loudly, and true essence emerged from his body. A purple color of true essence gushed out from his dantian. The dantian of a Xiantian martial artist contained a typhoon of true essence; their true essence was much purer and thicker than that of a Houtian martial artist.


The dazzling purple flames instantly condensed into a purple bone spear in Ouyang Guang's hand. From the body of this spear, a ghostly cry came out.


This was the Purple Flame Bone Lance of 'Divine Acacia Power'. Lin Ming had already seen this step many times. But compared to what he had seen before, the purple bone spear in Ouyang Guang's hand was much thicker and larger. Not only that, but the tip is also shaped like a gloomy and unpleasant skull – seems very ferocious.


"Junior, prepare to die!"


Ouyang Guang threw out the bone spear in his hand. The target was Lin Ming's stomach. Although he did not dare to kill Lin Ming, he absolutely would not let him leave unscathed.


The ghost skull spear was as fast as lightning. A blurry shadow followed behind him, along with a long tail of purple flames. It cut through the air with a sharp ghostly wail, almost piercing through one's eardrum.


Lin Ming's expression was the same, and his eyes were cold. Azure true essence billowed throughout his body like fire, and one could clearly hear the sound of this unparalleled true essence splitting the air.


"Divine Demon Thunder Soul!"


Lin Ming stretched out his spear. Thunder howling. The thick purple lightning arches mixed with the bright blood red lightning, wrapped around together and formed a gigantic illumination beam. This lightning beam collided with the Purple Flame Bone Lance!


Against ghosts and demons, the power of thunder was absolute suppression!


After the Divine Demon Thunder Soul crashed into the Purple Flame Bone Lance, there was only a high-pitched 'chi chi chi' sound. Purple Flame Bone Lance was actually like a snowball that fell onto the – flaming furnace it instantly melted!


The power of thunder did not decrease in the slightest. With the sound of rolling thunder, it had a direct impact on Ouyang Guang!


Ouyang Guang's eyes widened in shock and surprise. Everyone present was also amazed. How is this possible?


Everyone had already guessed that Ln Ming possessed the strength of a Xiantian realm martial artist. But he should not be able to easily break Ouyang Guang's killing move!


“My thunder power is mainly capable of destroying ghosts and demons. Did Elder Ouyang not even know something as basic as this? ”


Lin Ming's voice contained a hint of ridicule. But, the attack on his hand did not slow down at all. After the Divine Demon Thunder Soul was sent, Lin Ming's spear potential changed, Fallen Star Flame erupted!


"10,000 Fire Worlds are Burning!"


First thunder, now a flame. Lin Ming displayed the power of thunder and shot to his limit!


Ouyang Guang paled. He shouted loudly, and the air around him changed. The tile under his feet was burning red from the heat. He stretched out his hand like he was forming claws. Blood red lights seemed to envelop his entire body.


"The Blood Devil Claw!"


With a flash of blood-colored light, crimson blood claws came out. This was a martial skill of the sixth layer 'Divine Acacia Power'. It contained over 90% of Ouyang Guang's true strength!


Lin Ming smiled. 'Heavenly Acacia Power' was originally a martial art from the demon path. In the past, Zhang Guanyu's Life Severing Dead Bone Blade, Ouyang Dihua's Soul Blood Severing Blood, Ouyang Zifeng's Purple Flame Bone Lance, and even the Blood Demon Claw Ouyang Guang currently – are all the same martial arts school. With each attack, it consumed its own blood vitality. So, those who developed this skill had to double cultivate and suck the female primordial Yin energy to make up for their lost energy.


To use this cultivation method against someone like Lin Ming, well, it could only be considered their bad luck.


"Blood Quench the Thunder of Satan!"


In Lin Ming's hand, the light of thunder began to change, becoming an electric blood-red python. The Blood Extinguishing Demon Thunder was born to suck up dried blood essence!


Kacha!


The red python opened its huge jaws and directly struck the Blood Demon Claws, directly swallowing it!


What!!??


Ouyang Guang could not believe what was happening before his own eyes.


However, he no longer had time to feel anxious. Purple flames and thunder had already arrived in front of him!


Ouyang Guang took out a long sword and slashed!


Bang out!


After being weakened twice, the lightning python was cut by Ouyang Guang's sword. However, the Fallen Star Flame carried out a powerful attack against the true essence protection of Ouyang Guang's body.


Fallen Star Flame has the unique ability to corrode anything it touches. It immediately tore through dozens of small gaps in the true essence protection of Ouyang Guang's body, and the full might of the corrosive flames sank into Ouyang Guang's meridians. Ouyang Guang immediately shook, paled, and bled from his nose!


When the audience saw this, every martial artist fell silent. The peak of the middle Xiantian realm Ouyang Guang was already heavily injured after just a few rounds of battle !?


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