After saying that, Lin Luo directly threw out a formation disk without giving Meng Yuan time to react.

The formation disk was suspended in the air, the formation flags were circling, and a three-star formation was quickly deployed.

The three-star formation cannot solve the powerful Nascent Soul at all, but there is no problem in restricting the powerful Nascent Soul for a period of time.

Lin Luo didn’t want to rely on formations to kill Meng Yuan. He just needed to use formations to restrain Meng Yuan so that he couldn’t escape.

“No, it’s a scam!”

After hearing Lin Luo’s words, Meng Yuan immediately realized something was wrong, but it was already too late.

Meng Yuan’s face became ugly, and his aura suddenly exploded, trying to break free from the constraints of the formation.

But as soon as he made a move, a sword light struck at him.

The sword came too fast, giving Meng Yuan no time to react.

“puff!”

A stream of blood mist spurted out, and one of Meng Yuan’s shoulders was directly pierced, making him look very embarrassed.

“pity!”

Seeing this, Lin Luo shook his head and sighed.

However, this was also what he expected. Nascent Souls would fight unless one side had an overwhelming advantage over the other.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult to decide life or death with one blow, just like it is now.

Lin Luo’s strength is certainly not weak, but after all, he has just broken through not long ago, and Meng Yuan is not a weakling either.

Nascent Soul cultivators, especially casual cultivators of Nascent Soul cultivators, are not weak in strength and have many special methods.

As a Nascent Soul who has lived for thousands of years and is about to run out of lifespan, Meng Yuan is definitely not weak.

Lin Luo was calculated mentally but not intentionally, and being able to hurt him with one blow was already a very strong record.

“Die!”

Meng Yuan’s face became extremely ugly, his body boiled with murderous intent, and he was crushed directly by the powerful aura.

Although Lin Luo was powerful, he didn’t dare to rely too much on him. Meng Yuan’s life was approaching, and he could do anything at this time.

“boom!”

A powerful aura erupted from Lin Luo’s body, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered crazily, turning into pillars of spiritual power.

At this moment, Lin Luo seemed to be the center of the world, and everyone was shocked by this momentum.

Lin Luo’s aura continued to rise, and soon exceeded the aura Lin Luo had shown before.

“What a strong aura!”

Everyone was amazed when they felt Lin Luo’s momentum. Even Meng Yuan had a dignified look in his eyes.

Although he knew that Lin Luo, as a genius, must not be weak, he did not expect that Lin Luo would be so powerful.

Lin Luo’s cultivation level was not very high, he was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the aura he exuded made Meng Yuan feel in danger.

“As expected of a genius!”

Meng Yuan snorted coldly. Although Lin Luo showed great strength, he was not afraid.

Because he is stronger than Lin Luo, and much stronger. As long as he can win Lin Luo, it is worth it even if he spends some means.

“Come on, let me see your strength!”

A flash of light flashed in Lin Luo’s eyes, his aura surged, and a bone-chilling chill radiated from his body.

“boom!”

A powerful momentum burst out from Lin Luo, and the whole world seemed to be frozen.

Lin Luo moved, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed directly towards Meng Yuan.

He knew that Meng Yuan was difficult to deal with, but that didn’t mean that he would back down.

Facing a strong man like Meng Yuan, if he doesn’t go all out, he will pay a heavy price.

“boom!”

There was a loud noise, and the two men fought instantly. The violent spiritual power raged everywhere, and the surrounding space was shattered.

Where the two of them were, within a radius of several hundred miles, spiritual energy was chaotic and thunder was rolling.

The battle between the two people stunned the monks who were watching. They did not expect that they could see the Nascent Soul battle.

In the battle between Lin Luo and Meng Yuan, every collision can cause the world to change color.

In the center of the fight between the two, countless spiritual energy fluctuations were raging, and the monks who were approaching felt a strong sense of oppression.

“What a terrible battle!”

Many people were frightened and even suspected that if they were in the center of the battle, they would be turned into powder.

Under normal circumstances, it is entirely possible for a battle between Nascent Souls to last for months or years.

However, Lin Luo didn’t have so much time to waste here, and Meng Yuan didn’t have the strength to fight him for that long.

Meng Yuan is the first Nascent Soul stage strongman that Lin Luo has encountered since he left the family and went out to fight.

Through the battle with Meng Yuan, Lin Luo also roughly knew what level his strength was.

In the early stage of Yuanying, Lin Luo’s current strength can not be afraid of ordinary monks in the middle stage of Yuanying.

In the later stage of Nascent Soul, which is weaker, if he is in good condition, Lin Luo is sure to fight.

After confirming his own strength, Lin Luo was no longer prepared to fight with

Meng Yuan continued.

“You are indeed very strong, but if you want to kill me, you are still a little behind!”

Meng Yuan snorted coldly, looking at Lin Luo with disdain in his eyes.

Although he did not expect Lin Luo to know his existence for a long time, fortunately, Lin Luo was not as strong as him.

He is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. How could he be easily defeated by a young junior like Lin Luo?

“That’s not necessarily the case!”

Lin Luo chuckled, and immediately thought about it, ready to end the battle.

In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was mobilized, forming a huge cage.

“boom!”

There was a loud noise, and the huge cage exploded instantly, and endless spiritual power swept towards Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan’s expression changed drastically. He felt a dangerous aura, which forced him to take it seriously.

“Break it for me!”

Meng Yuan roared angrily, his whole body erupted with momentum, and a terrifying force burst out from him.

The long swords around him danced, forming streaks of sword light, slashing towards the cage surrounding him.

“Boom!”

A loud noise came and the huge cage trembled suddenly, but Lin Luo’s attack also arrived.

A spiritual light that could destroy everything rushed toward him. Lin Luo’s attack was too powerful, and even Meng Yuan could not easily resist it.

Not even a scream could be uttered, Meng Yuan’s body was directly penetrated, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his breath was weak, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

“How can it be?”

Meng Yuan’s eyes were full of shock. He really didn’t expect that he would die in the hands of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

“Am I going to die?”

A trace of regret flashed in Meng Yuan’s heart. He felt that he should not provoke Lin Luo, but it was too late to say anything now.

His body was hit by Lin Luo’s attack, his body was destroyed, and his Nascent Soul was severely injured. It would not take long for him to dissipate between heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Lin Luo was so powerful and killed Meng Yuan directly.

“This is the strength of the Holy Son!”

Many Lin family monks secretly thought, and at the same time they understood why Lin Luo could become the serial saint son of the Lin family.


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