Chapter 150: Lin Zongyue who vomits blood

"Shit!"
Qinglong's front paws broke through the air and grabbed them, and every inch they fell, the paws would skyrocket by several points. After a few hundred feet, it has swollen to cover the sky and cover the entire square!
Obviously, Lin Zongyue's own strength alone was not enough to perform this trick. However, with the help of the weapon spirit "Sky Blue Dragon", he perfectly condensed the final killer move of the military rune, and blasted a killer blow.
"The humble person, let you see now, in the face of true inheritance, all your talents are ridiculously trivial!"
"God, the spirituality contained in this martial arts is amazing!"
Countless exclamations sounded, staring at the huge figure in the sky, a sense of fear that originated from the depths of life couldn't help but rise.
The "Blue Dragon Tearing Heaven Talisman" motivated by Lin Zongyue's cultivation is so amazing, it is conceivable that if a real realm king realm came to perform it, it would destroy the world.
"Crack!"
With Yang Lie as the center, the square of the Exchange Hall began to crack like a cobweb, and cracks as thick as one hundred zhang rushed to the surroundings.
"Swish!"
A series of hidden guards appeared, watching the earth-shattering blow, they were about to stop it. Suddenly, a sound rang in their ears, and their bodies condensed, stopped immediately, and disappeared.
Obviously, they received Transsion's instructions.
At the same time, guardian formations appeared around the square, and the enchanting water wave light completely sealed off the power of the Azure Dragon's Sky Tear Talisman, preventing it from leaking.
Naturally, the two Yang Lie were also imprisoned.
Rather than saying that this formation is to avoid the destruction of the Exchange Hall, it is more to help Lin Zongyue to bury Yang Lie!
"Die to me!"
In the fierce roar, Lin Zongyue Hao Tianji waved a mysterious arc, and the majestic inner yuan roared into the body of the dragon spirit.
Long Ling's fierce claw was completely pressed, and a strong blue light burst out, covering Yang Lie. At a glance, apart from the giant claw on the square, nothing else was visible.
Now, you are dead...
Lin Zongyue sneered indifferently.
Whether it was the deputy hall master or the deacon of the exchange hall, they all breathed a long sigh of relief at this moment. I have to admit that the young man in the mysterious robe has brought tremendous pressure to them. If he can grow up smoothly, I am afraid that the lord of the palace will be suppressed by his backhand.
Now, the threat of the future has been stifled in advance, which is a good result.
Suddenly, Lin Zongyue frowned: It seems, what's wrong?
Everything on the square seemed extremely calm, and Yang Lie seemed to be mortal. But under the huge dragon claws, an aura that made his heart beat slowly grew!
It seems that an activated volcano is gradually awakening underneath, the violent breath--
Even the sky cannot be suppressed!
Long Ling seemed to be a little uneasy from instinct, his huge body twisted, and the whereabouts of the dragon claws hesitated.
"Stab! Stab!"
The sound of bursting sounded again and again, and the breath became stronger and stronger, more and more surging. Finally, with a bang, it revealed its true meaning
mine!
Dark golden thunder!
The bunches of exploded thunderpower, like the most powerful weapon of the gods, pierced the void and made an extremely sharp howling sound.
Long Ling showed a look of fear in an extremely humane manner, and a thick thunder power gradually rose from its claws, making its body uncontrollably floating in the air.
Finally, the situation under the claws is fully revealed
The Xuanpao young man held a virtual right palm, and a thunder force was emitted from his palm, wrapping his whole body round and round, forming a ball of thunder and lightning. This ball of light contained extremely tenacious power, which made Delongling's claws unable to break through.
Moreover, this sphere of light is still swelling, pushing the dragon spirit into the air with the swelling momentum
Jie Lei Xuan Shen Jue, Yin!
"Is it a real inheritance? It's just a top martial arts school."
A faint smile appeared from the corner of Yang Lie's mouth, and his right index finger slowly raised, "If this is the source of all your pride, then--"
"Let me smash it!"
"Boom!"
A thick finger light burst through the air, and every fingerprint on the finger light surface was extremely clear. Every inch it flies, it increases by dozens of times, and at a glance it looks like a pillar of heaven, imprinted with mysterious lines.
"Click! Click!"
Wherever he went, the space was like a real ice block, shattered one after another.
And among the fingers, the billowing thunder plasma flowed, reflecting a radius of tens of meters, a red green!
"when!"
Long Ling seemed to be hit by a thick club, and amid the dull tremor, his huge body flew upside down into the void. Countless thunder pulps crazily penetrated into its body, immediately disintegrating all the runes in its body! Zhenfei!
"No! Impossible!"
Lin Zongyue roared bitterly, he was more proud than Ye Jianchen in his heart. Because of his family background, he can't even value ordinary core disciples, let alone Yang Lie, a commoner from a small city?
But now, he was severely slapped in the face by a civilian who hadn't paid much attention to him before. Not only was all his pride crushed to pieces, but even the most proud family martial arts was crushed mercilessly. .
At this moment, not only him, but the entire exchange hall is silent!
Looking at the figure in the mysterious robe in mid-air, all eyes were "looking at monsters": This young man, he still has such a powerful martial arts?
Seventh-Rank Vision, 8-Rank Vision, self-understanding of superior martial arts, super-top martial arts of Thunder and lightning...How many secrets and trump cards does he still have?
...
In the depths of the exchange hall, an old-faced old man suddenly stood up, his black robe agitated, and a strong murderous intent appeared!
Taking a deep breath, he sat down slowly: "No, do it now, although you can kill this kid, but the girl will definitely come to the door. At that time, if she insists on taking revenge, it will be the house. Master Zun can't stop it."
The look of conspiracy flickered in his eyes, and suddenly, he smiled darkly: "It was not me who wanted to kill this kid first, well, it seems that I want to tell Longmo in this battle."
A record crystal appeared in his palm, and the picture inside changed rapidly. It was the scene of Yang Lie fighting Lin Zongyue! From beginning to end, nothing fell.
"The Eighth Stage Vision, and half a step of peerless martial arts...If you grow up, I'm afraid you can really fight Wen Cangsheng."
"However, you won't have this chance again!"
...
Among the crowd watching the battle, an elite disciple raised his eyebrows suddenly, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes: "Lei Li! Is he really good at thunder and lightning?"
"It seems that this must be the person that Senior Brother Gong is looking for!"
He also has a record crystal in his palm.
He quickly incorporated it into his sleeve, and his figure quickly disappeared from the exchange hall square.
...
"You are just a mere civilian, how can you have such a strong martial arts? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
When the ultimate move was broken, Lin Zongyue vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes full of despair and disbelief.
"Does your parents teach you to escape from reality? If this is the so-called noble family tutor, then it is really not flattering."
Yang Lie said indifferently, what Lin Zongyue had said before, was refunded by him without mercy!
Lin Zongyue was ashamed and angry. He raised his head abruptly, and a fierce expression appeared on his cheeks: "Do you think that you have already won? Then you are too proud to be too early!"
He pointed to his heart viciously, and the golden blood spurted out of his mouth suddenly, like a bunch of sharp arrows, shot into the Haotian Halberd.
"Zhengzheng!"
The formation pattern inside the Haotian Halberd exploded, the light on the halberd body dimmed, and a dragon spirit whistled out. This time, its speed was even faster, reaching several times the previous one, almost approaching the limit during his lifetime.
Just a flash, it just hit Yang Lie for less than a few minutes!
"Unlock the seal and release the demon spirit to attack? Righteous man! Hero! Good man!" Hei Ye let out a strange laugh, and the laughter was full of surprises.
When refining profound artifacts with demon souls, they often seal and bless them to prevent backlash. Although the power of this demon soul can be borrowed, most of its spirituality is also sealed, far incomparable with that before his death.
Now, in order to find face, Lin Zongyue has unlocked the seal of Kong Qinglong Ling! In this way, its power can be increased by a factor of two, but this earth-level profound tool is also considered useless.
The value of an earth-level profound tool is comparable to that of top martial arts. It is conceivable that he paid a heavy price for revenge on Yang Lie.
"Roar!"
Kong Qinglong Ling followed his orders, whizzing towards Yang Lie. Just a drill, it submerged in his body.
"Hahaha! Are you arrogant? Now you understand where the gap between you and me is? Ben Shao casually throws out a profound tool, and it can kill you!"
Despite the distressed blood, Lin Zongyue still laughed wildly.
The audience was surprised and looked at Yang Lie, who was standing motionless: Could it be that this young man is really going to fall? Is talent really no match for background? The genius of the eighth stage vision, how could he be ruined with a profound tool like this?
Many of them were also born in poverty, and for a while, they were quite sad.
"I originally wanted to save you a life. After all, it is not easy for ordinary civilians to practice until now. Unfortunately, your arrogance has ruined your only vitality--"
Lin Zongyue was halfway talking, and suddenly, his eyes were staring wide, and he looked forward in disbelief.
In his sight, the hateful boy seemed to have a sweet dream and slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you okay?" Lin Zongyue couldn't believe this scene.
Although the Nakong Azure Dragon Spirit had only a fraction of the power of its heyday, this powerful force should be enough to destroy any warrior below the true profound realm.
How could this monster hurt nothing?
He didn't know that the Ten Thousand Demon Atlas was running wildly at this moment, and the flying Azure Dragon Spirit could not be used to open the magic circle because it had been refined.
However, it can be refined into a "soul pill"!
After all, it is a demon soul of up to eighteenth level, with more than 300 soul pills formed after transformation. At the beginning, 80 soul pills had increased the soul thought power by one star.
Now, what kind of effect will so many soul pills have?
Therefore, Yang Lie was extremely careful, for fear of shocking Lin Zongyue: "I think you can continue to throw a few profound artifacts out to try. Maybe, there are seven or eight more, no, four or five. You can kill me...Don't do this, two or three pieces will do...one piece, how about one piece?"
"I gave it a rub!"
Lin Zongyue exploded a big curse, spouted a mouthful of blood all over his face, and fell on his back.