Peerless Dandi

Chapter 138
Xia Hao stood in the air, and an incomparably ferocious bloody aura erupted from his body. From a distance, he looked like a blood-colored arhat, with blood billowing, very fierce.

He stepped forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant in the air explosion. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Lin Yun. With bursts of energy in both hands, he slapped Lin Yun's chest ruthlessly.

Bang!
A strong bloody aura rushed towards his face, making Lin Yun's face condense slightly. The next second, he clenched his five fingers tightly, and purple gold blood aura erupted from his body. When it blasted out, it was actually one step ahead of Xia Hao, and the wind of the palm landed on his chest.

Terrible power burst out under Lin Yun's fist with bursts of annihilation, and the fluctuation of spiritual power visible in the right eye immediately spread.

Bang!
A low voice resounded, and then everyone saw that Xia Hao, who had cast the blood arhat, was punched several feet away by Lin Yun at this time, and the blood-colored armor on his chest was all It was at this time that some cracks opened, and a faint amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the ground.

"How is this possible? Even Blood Arhat can't hold that guy's palm?"

For a moment, the disciples around were stunned for a moment. This scene really hit them hard. Who would have thought that Xia Hao, who had used Blood Arhat, was actually punched away by Lin Yun?
That is an existence stronger than Xia Yang!

"Mysterious mid-level battle skills?"

Xia Hao looked at Lin Yun gloomyly. To be able to break through his Blood Arhat's defense so easily, Lin Yun must be using a middle-level Profound Rank, even stronger than this.

But this kind of combat skill, even he is difficult to master too much, how can Lin Yun possess such a combat skill?

Thinking of this, Xia Hao's face became even more ugly. In the next second, he let out a roar, and the blood-colored armor all over his body burst into blood again, and his figure flew out like lightning, and the terrifying aura directly enveloped Lin Yun.

Boom!

The two figures kept colliding, and shocking fluctuations of spiritual power swept from the palms of the two, and the terrifying momentum spread here, making many people's scalps go numb.

Lin Yun's face was indifferent, and Zijin's blood energy kept rising, becoming more and more courageous as he fought, his fists kept waving, carrying bursts of blood energy, and confronted Xia Hao together.

boom!
Both of them trembled, and took a few steps back, but at this moment, Xia Hao's expression became more and more like yours, his palms trembled constantly, and the armor on his body was shattered, revealing a series of wounds.

His bloody spiritual power had no room to resist in front of Lin Yun's purple-gold blood energy. When the two met head-on, he was immediately eroded by the purple-gold blood energy, and the strange annihilation energy poured into his body, making him The spiritual power in the body was churning.

Moreover, he could vaguely feel that Lin Yun's aura was gradually increasing. If he didn't deal with Lin Yun quickly, it would only encourage his invincible aura to grow. At that time, if Lin Yun was allowed to break through the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, Even if it is Ling Chengjing himself, it may be difficult to kill him in one blow.

"I don't believe that I'm at the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and I can't beat you at the seventh level of the Spirit Gathering Realm!"

In Xia Hao's eyes, there was a bit of madness superimposed on top of each other. In the next second, he roared fiercely, his hands formed seals, and the figure of the blood Arhat behind him gradually shrank, and turned into a huge sword standing on top of his head, with blood-colored spiritual power Rolling, an extremely terrifying breath swept away.

"Blood punishment, deprivation!"

Xia Hao roared and took a step forward. The blood-colored giant sword burst out immediately, and his blood was tumbling. The sword seemed to deprive him of all vitality, and it directly shrouded Lin Yun.

"Blood sanction? Xia Hao was forced to such a point."

Looking at the blood-colored giant sword above Xia Hao's head, the surrounding Xia family disciples were slightly stunned, and a trace of fear could not help but appear in their eyes.

If the blood arhat is Xia Hao's famous combat skill, then this blood sanction is Xia Hao's strongest blow. Anyone who has seen this blow will either be seriously injured or die. Now that Xia Hao has performed it again, it is obvious that It was Lin Yun's strength that had surpassed his imagination.

"Deprivation? I'm afraid you don't have that strength."

Lin Yun snorted coldly, his dark eyes were gradually replaced by purple gold, bursts of dragon chant came out from his throat, reverberating the world, at the same time, in the spiritual sea, the only bright real dragon soul also slowly opened its beast eyes Suddenly, a shocking force of blood rushed out.

Although Lin Yun is not of the real dragon bloodline, but because of the real dragon soul, his aura is stronger than that of the real dragon bloodline owner.

Coupled with the continuous flow of holy bodies, it was simply wishful thinking that Xia Hao wanted to use his combat skills to deprive Lin Yun of the power of blood.
Boom!
Lin Yun swung his fist straight up, and collided fiercely with the epee with an unstoppable momentum.

clang!
A heavy sonic boom sounded like thunder in this area, and the deprivation power from the epee penetrated into Lin Yun's body, and just as he was about to move, he was crushed by the power of the holy body.

The power of deprivation disappeared, and in the middle there was a burst of thin spiritual power to cut Lin Yun in two, but when the force from Lin Yun's fist was crushed, the bloody epee trembled involuntarily, almost for a moment. In no time, the bloody epee was shattered by Lin Yun and scattered in the air.

Xia Hao who was not far away saw this scene, and his whole body was instantly icy cold. His strongest power was easily broken in this way. How strong is Lin Yun's power?
He couldn't allow him to think too much, Lin Yun's purple-gold fist was enlarged rapidly when he was too serious, and the endless coercion enveloped him, and the spiritual energy of the world around him was suppressed at this moment and it was difficult to flow.

There was finally a hint of fear in Xia Hao's eyes, and immediately he crossed his arms in front of him, protecting his vitals, this is the strongest protection he can do now.

Bang!
In the next second, Zijin's strength descended, and a numbing low sound suddenly sounded. Under that punch, a figure flew upside down, a stream of blood spilled in the air, and finally hit the ground heavily, stirring up Bursts of dust.

As the dust dissipated, a figure in embarrassment crawled out of the deep pit. At this moment, Xia Hao's body was covered in blood, and the bones on both arms were shattered by the huge force, unable to move.

Looking at the defeated Xia Hao, Lin Yun did not move, but turned his gaze to the disciples of the Xia family who were aside. Feeling Lin Yun's gaze, the surrounding disciples all felt cold and retreated involuntarily.

Today's Lin Yun, in the spiritual realm, very few people can defeat him, not even in the Xia family.

Lin Yun ignored them, his lips parted slightly, and his flat voice was like a magic voice, resounding in the crowd.

"Please tell the other disciples of the Xia family that those who want to compete for the quota, feel free to come, and I, Lin Yun, will follow along..."

(End of this chapter)