Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 370 If I am not strong, how can I be called the Son of God?

It was hard for Xia Xinyue to imagine how the opponent's fists could have such powerful and unparalleled explosive power. It was even more difficult to imagine why this young man, who was only about 17 years old, had such incredible combat power!

Xia Xinyue also flew backwards, retreating nearly a kilometer before stopping, but her delicate body was trembling uncontrollably.

In this blow, she exerted nearly [-]% of her combat power, but she was beaten almost to pieces!
"Where did Yao Ling find this person? How could he, who was only in the early stage of the second heaven of Sword Soul, cross the realm and beat me into such a mess?! After this change in the world, could it be that all the geniuses in the world suddenly appeared? Are you out yet?"

Xia Xinyue suddenly became distracted, her mood was extremely complicated, and the trace of unruly heart she had originally had also dissipated a lot.

She pondered, then stared at Ye Tianling.

She thought that Ye Tianling, who was knocked back, must also be a little embarrassed, because that blow was obviously the opponent's strongest blow.

However, after seeing Ye Tianling's appearance, Xia Xinyue was shocked.

At this time, Ye Tianling was standing with his hands behind his back. His white clothes were flowing, and his black hair was flying. He was indescribably cold and unruly, and also indescribably casual and free-spirited.

It seemed that he just did that killing blow casually.

In fact, he made it clear that he didn't take advantage of the moment when she was stunned and hurt to take action, otherwise, she would have already been defeated.

"You... how can you be so strong!"

Xia Xinyue was so shocked that her voice even trembled.

She is a very confident woman, with a cold temperament and a calm mind, and has never had a feeling of trembling.

But at this time, in front of Ye Tianling, his mind was greatly shocked, his heart was shocked, and his expression was quite uncontrollable.

"If I'm not strong, how can I be called the Son of God?!"

Ye Tianling stared at Xia Xinyue, not paying attention to her shock.

He spoke calmly, and immediately burst out with more ferocious and majestic fighting spirit.

Fifty percent combat power!

Ye Tianling is trying to prove his own abilities with more complex combat capabilities.

Through the previous battle, Ye Tianling discovered that Xia Xinyue's abilities were not fully displayed.

Although he and Xia Xinyue had already fought inseparably in this battle, in fact, Ye Tianling was fighting with his own endless fighting power and tyrannical will, which made Xia Xinyue in a difficult situation. In an extremely passive state.

Therefore, Ye Tianling further improved his combat power, but reduced the impact of the powerful bloodline will on Xia Xinyue.

This is to fully inspire Xia Xinyue's supreme combat power as the first princess of Yunxiao City, so as to understand how powerful the genius in this new world is.

At the same time, this is also the best way to hone his own combat power!

At this time, the Samsara Life and Death Fist with [-]% of its combat power appears particularly terrifying.

Ye Tianling's energy and blood exploded, and his figure suddenly flew out like a lone crane. The phantom of the Tianlong sword soul appeared, and the dragon soul roared into the sky with an astonishing momentum.

Then, the endless bloodline power rose and fell, expanding violently as if it was about to go berserk.

At that moment, Ye Tianling flew directly into the void as if he had turned into a big mountain, and waves of terrifying sword spirit escaped from Ye Tianling's whole body.

This breath is like a tsunami that is about to explode, like a huge wave that is about to collapse, like a mountain that is about to collapse.

Waves of palpitating breaths severely impacted Xia Xinyue's body and mind.

Xia Xinyue took a deep breath, and then her soul energy was like a sea, directly evolving into [-]% of her combat power.

This time, Xia Xinyue's soul released a terrifying purple energy. The purple energy was like a sea, and when it rose up mightily, it enveloped Xia Xinyue herself.The next moment, Xia Xinyue transformed into an extremely beautiful purple fairy phoenix.

The immortal phoenix's purple energy continued to spurt out, and the figure of an immortal phoenix appeared again in an instant.

It seemed that at that moment, Xia Xinyue transformed from one person to two!
Ye Tianling's pupils shrank, but he struck out with a more ferocious killing punch.

The Samsara Life-Destruction Fist with [-]% of its combat power exploded again, gathering the essence of Tianlong Sword Soul and Samadhi True Fire, and gathering the supreme killing heart. Ye Tianling showed no sign of weakness.

Xia Xinyue, on the other hand, transformed into an immortal phoenix, with purple energy lingering all over her body. Her immortal posture moved people's hearts and souls, and her breathtakingly beautiful feathers were even more colorful and eye-catching.

"town!"

Xia Xinyue lightly opened her lips and uttered a simple sound.

This sound, combined with the rhythm quickly, evolved into ancient immemorial runes, forming a very strong soul vibration force.

If a beautiful melody was generated directly in Ye Tianling's heart, Ye Tianling was shocked both physically and mentally. His intention to forcefully attack and kill was inexplicably interrupted!

Ye Tianling's heart was awe-inspiring, but he had no time to react and immediately felt a strong sense of dizziness in his whole body.

This feeling was extreme and strong, severely impacting Ye Tianling's body and mind, making Ye Tianling feel extremely confused.

Ye Tianling immediately had the illusion that he had entered the secret realm of the bloody waning moon, transformed into a bloody shadow, and was holding a giant ax to chop down trees.

When this hallucination occurred, Ye Tianling's soul was shaken and he immediately became more awake.
He immediately became extremely vigilant.

Ye Tianling's Tianlong Sword Spirit suddenly shook, and he used absolute perseverance to withstand this inexplicable shock and turbulence in his soul, and then continued to erupt again the moment his fist intention was interrupted.

The punch could no longer lock its target, but Ye Tianling still relied on his terrifying fighting instinct to punch Xia Xinyue.

"boom!"

This punch shattered the endless rain, and the punch passed through the void, carrying an indescribable supreme will, carrying the majestic aura of the ancient dragon soul, and directly bombarded Xia Xinyue's flying guqin superior.

"Boom-"

A dull sound suddenly erupted.

Xia Xinyue groaned, and she trembled all over as she transformed into an immortal phoenix. At the same time, due to the counterattack of the soul impact, her soul also trembled, vibrated, and became unable to stabilize.

Ye Tianling's violent punch hit the Haoyueqin in her hand. After the Haoyueqin shook violently, it was suddenly knocked away and flew backwards.

The guqin made a painful and harsh sound, as if it had been severely damaged.

This time, Xia Xinyue was obviously passive.

But at this time, Ye Tianling took advantage of the situation, and Kunpeng Xiaoyaoyou used his body skills. His energy and blood were like crazy, and the Samsara Life and Death Fists were struck continuously in an instant.

Every punch seems to have the same momentum as before, and every punch is like rolling waves, with invincible power.

Xia Xinyue spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and her body transformed into an immortal phoenix began to linger in the void. Then her soul energy turned into her hands, and with a move of her hands, the guqin flew back, and Xia Xinyue began to play very beautiful music, every time Every note is extremely powerful, and the soul energy is like the sea.

The endless soul energy gathered together to form a sword of soul energy, which was driven by the music and was about to kill for nine days and ten places.

The music was produced extremely quickly and spread all over the place.

Ye Tianling's fist intention was endlessly impacted by the rhythm, and the subsequent force of each punch was completely neutralized. In the end, the rhythm became stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)