Chapter 1502: 1 punch to death

In fact, Pei Junlin himself knew that he had a lot of methods that he couldn't use openly. After all, those methods were too terrifying.
If he wants to save his strength and save some of his hole cards, he can only use some conventional means to defeat his opponent. Once the battle line is drawn too long and lasts for too long, it will undoubtedly expose more hole cards, so Pei Junlin thought of one at this time. The solution is to make quick decisions.
After all, Yang Du was also a man of the wind, and had some strength in him. Apart from the commendable fan in his hand, Yang Du's strength was naturally not weak.
If you play this hand at this time, you are directly forcing Yang Du to use the deepest hole card. After all, when encountering a major crisis, Yang Du may not be able to hold on and expose all his hole cards at once.
It is even more important to Pei Junlin's strategy. He is going to fight and make a quick decision. Once Yang Du uses a trick and reveals all his cards, Pei Junlin can just see the trick and defeat Yang Du directly.
At that time, the fight between the two was avoided and the possibility of seeing more information to the onlookers was Pei Junlin's wishful thinking.
As expected, Yang Du was determined by Pei Junlin's mind. They couldn't figure out what Pei Junlin had. They only saw a bunch of light falling towards him like a meteor, and they panicked.
Yang Du seemed to have made some determination. The folding fan in his hand disappeared instantly, rubbing his hands violently, making a strange set of handprints. After this set of handprints ended, Yang Du's eyebrows instantly turned red as blood, as if something was about to break out of the flesh.
A roar resounded throughout the world, and behind Yang Du a demon shadow of ten feet high appeared. This magic shadow is huge and looks like a god.
"Is this the true spirit?? The masters in the early stage of the real king realm of Yang Du have turned the soul into the true spirit?" There were a lot of doubts around, and all of this felt a little weird.
Everyone knows that once they reach the realm of the true king, they begin to condense the true spirit. This is something that every monk must experience.
Condensing one's soul into a true spirit will undoubtedly increase lifespan greatly, and can practice some top-level magic arts and supernatural powers.
It is the condensing of the true name that requires the collection of many top-level materials in this world, and even some chance and understanding to finally succeed, and then promote to the middle stage of the real king in one fell swoop.
But now Yang Du's breath is undoubtedly, only in the early stage of the king's realm, how can he condense the true spirit at this time? This is incredible to many people.
"Unless someone is helping." There were also sharp eyes in the crowd, and at this time they turned their eyes to Fang Zhiqing, who was sitting still.
As long as anyone with a little better information knows, this Yang Du is Fang Zhiqing's person. As a big fan of Fang Zhiqing, it is only natural to get Fang Zhiqing's help.
But no one thought that Fang Zhiqing would attach so much importance to Yang Du. At this time, he would rather be true spirits. This is hard-fought to promote and pay a huge price, but the results are minimal.
However, many people knew the reason for doing this in an instant, because Fang Zhiqing wanted to ensure that Yang Du could be promoted to the core disciple.
Each seat of the core disciple represents a right in the Qingniu Holy Land. There are no more than a hundred core disciples, and each of these core disciples is like a giant, and even has decision-making power in the face of the head.
The Blue Bull Holy Land is an emperor-level figure, but when the Blue Bull Emperor hasn't shown up for 100,000 years, no one knows whether the Blue Bull is dead or alive.
Once the Great Blue Bull had fallen, the entire Blue Bull Holy Land would undoubtedly degenerate into a second-rate Holy Land in the future. At that time, whoever was at the helm of the entire Holy Land had to re-elect a head, and these core disciples were the reserves for the head of the future.
Fang Zhiqing's current layout is to prepare for that step in the future.
It can be said that every core disciple is like a human being, not to mention the existence of the top ten core disciples. This kind of existence is at the level of a giant, and in the future it is to strive for the greatest benefit within the Blue Bull Holy Land.
As soon as this huge magical shadow appeared, Pei Junlin felt that the cold hair was standing up. This was indeed a strong threat, but Pei Junlin had already had the means to deal with it.
Now that the opponent's biggest hole card has been forced out, Pei Junlin is relieved, he only needs to use a means that can overwhelm the opponent's side, and there is no need to reveal too many hole cards.
A bit of cold light passed through the air, and his head was enveloped towards Yang Du. No one knew this ray of light, no one knew what it was, only Pei Junlin knew it, because he hadn't used this method for a long time.
It's just that the use of it here can play the role of bittern tofu, because Pei Junlin had previously realized that this magneto divine light has a powerful effect on the real spirit.
Magneto-magnetism is essentially the same as the five-color magical light in the legend, but its power is much weaker.
That is weak, that is relative compared to the five-color divine light, once slaughtered the gods and killed the saints in the ancient times of entrusting the gods, it can be said that meeting the gods and killing the gods and the Buddhas.
It was the five-color divine light, a treasure of the myth level, Pei Junlin's current strength was beyond the reach, but this magneto-magnet divine light was taken from the hands of the child of the Peacock family.
Later, when I was free, I condensed and blended into my body. At this time, it was an amazing method.
A ray of light shone down, and even experts like He An and Fang Zhiqing did not notice the danger. Not to mention Yang Du, he just felt that this light was light and fluttering, and there was no foundation at all.
"The light of the rice grains also shines. Today I will let you know what death is." Yang Du was full of confidence, shouted, and slammed into Pei Junlin with a punch.
This punch is not simple, not only contains Yang Du's most powerful spirit in his life, but also drives the huge magic shadow behind him.
But the Demon Shadow, like Yang Pu, slammed it towards Pei Junlin with the same punch. This circle had earth-shaking power, and even the world was turbulent, and the power of the rules was beaten away.
This was a shocking duel, and everyone felt that Pei Junlin was doomed this time. He Yundong, who was sitting in the crowd, let out a sigh of relief at this time, as if relieved.
Pei Junlin was finally dying, and it was Yang Du's manual hand, which made him feel inexplicably refreshed.
The most ugly face among the crowd is Zhang Huizi, because she is the only one who cares about Pei Junlin. In a sacred place like a green cow, no one cares about Pei Junlin. It seems that everyone is watching jokes.
But at this most critical moment, Zhang Huizi passed into the palm of his hand, and sweat dripped from the eyebrows of the whole person. As long as Pei Junlin was killed today, then his own fate can also be imagined.
Except for Zhang Huizi and He Yundong, who have special feelings for Pei Junlin, the others are almost numb. Some are excited, some are confused, and more people are purely looking at the excitement.
But Junlin Pei finally showed his figure in the air. He floated there lightly, only to see a beam of light descending, and Junlin Pei remained motionless. And the huge boxers that Yang Du played were all shocking, like a giant ship on the sea.
The situation between the two sides formed a sharp contrast, Pei Junlin was like an old man floating on a flat boat fishing. That Yang Du, at this time, was like a general commanding thousands of troops on a void battleship.
The contrast between the two is enough to reach the point of shocking the world, no one thinks that Pei Junlin will win, unless it is a fool.
At the moment Yang Du punched her, Fang Zhiqing stood up suddenly excited. He An, who was sitting on the other side, naturally saw the clues, and his eyes widened. The two discovered the unusualness of the matter at the same time, but it was too late.
When Yang Du's fist hit the faint light curtain in front of Junlin Pei, the strength he received was immediately fed back, and the overwhelming pressure was all reflected back, causing Yang Du's arm to fracture on the spot.
At the moment when Yang Du let out a muffled hum, the magic shadow behind him, the true spirit, played out the overwhelming power, which also reflected it. Yang Du couldn't consume it at all, so all the power was fed back. Yang Du's body.
Yang Du's whole body was like a piece of torn paper, and his body was instantly torn apart. A blood mist appeared where he was standing, and Yang Du's body was full of scum, and even his true spirit split in an instant.
This is a complete suicide ~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Du killed himself personally. It seemed incredible in everyone's eyes, but He An and Fang Zhiqing saw the profound meaning of it.
"What is this?" Although several elders were quite shocked by Yang Du's death, they whispered at this time.
The audience was silent at this time. Except for a few people, most of them did not react from this incident, and most of them were at a loss and didn't know what had happened.
"Could it be the five-color divine light in the legend, how could that kind of treasure appear in his hands?" He An was full of shock and greed.
And Fang Ziqing, who was sitting not far from the river bank, had a look of shock, heartache and anger on her face. You must know that Yang Du had cultivated him to the present level, and she didn't know how much effort was spent.
Few people know that Yang Du was just a small groom next to Fang Zhiqing, who was dedicated to flying spirit beasts for Fang Zhiqing. Such a small person was appreciated by Fang Zhiqing because of his sweet mouth and meeting. He guided and supported him all the way and slowly walked to where he is now.
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