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Immortal Qidao knows that Lin Nan must be planning something, but now Kunlun must follow his routine. Otherwise, according to Lin Nan, Gong lie will hit the air around the martial arts stage, which will turn into monkey playing. Immortal Kunlun will also become a joke. Immortal Qidao doesn't want to see this result.
Gong lie was very subdued and said angrily, "Lin Qixuan, what do you suggest? Let's talk about it!"
Lin Nan smile, "I have a move, if you can catch, I directly admit defeat."
Smell speech, everyone looks at him suspiciously. At this point, are there any cards left? Better than that?
Some immortals feel strange, since there are killing moves to use directly on the line, why to say it. Soon Lin Nan answered their question: "I need a little preparation time."
The implication is that Gong Lei can't take advantage of the opportunity.
The power of thunderstorm sword is really strong, but its disadvantages are also very big.
Because Lin Nan just didn't understand the sky level field and didn't use the thunderstorm sword field many times, it was very difficult for him to merge the four tornadoes. He spent five seconds in the competition with Fengqing Sword Fairy.
Five seconds, for the friars who are born above, can do a lot of things, such as killing a person dozens of times.
Even if today's Lin Nan has the experience of the last time, he is at most confident to reduce the time to three seconds. If it's against the enemy on the battlefield, it's OK to have a companion to help protect the Dharma, but one-on-one fighting on the stage will lead to defeat if you make any small mistakes.
That's why Lin Nan made this proposal.
Gong lie's expression was uncertain.
He was a little scared. Lin Nan was too confident. In his next inch Xumi, starburst this immortal method, Lin Nan still did not waver, this shows that the next killing move unexpectedly strong.
Although Gong lie still has the confidence to win But he was afraid of making a fool of himself. Zhuji was born, and he was embarrassed twice in a row. His reputation stinks directly.
However, the problem is that Gong lie has nothing to do but agree with Lin Nan's proposal. Otherwise, be fooled by Lin Nan for a day? Gong lie's face is gone.
"OK, I agree!" Gong lie nodded with a calm face. Then he gave a low drink, and the hot and strong fire power concentrated around him. The field can attack as well as defend, but Huoxing's defense is poor.
Seeing Gong lie as if facing the enemy, Lin Nan turned his lips.
"Then you have to pick it up..."
After that, the tan sand became violent.
There was a lot of wind and dark clouds. The sky over Kunlun is changing from scorching sun to wind and rain.
The surrounding psychic field was stirred, and the psychic forces in all directions gathered towards Lin Nan's sand field.
The fear of the vision makes everyone's heart tight.
"What happened at the top of the mountain? What happened to the fight between Lin Qixuan and fire immortal? "
"The war is stuck! Lin Qixuan is ready to go for it
"What kind of field is this that can trigger psychic images?"
The warriors on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain are very curious and watch with their feet padded.
And congenitally and build base immortal, it is expression dignified. No matter what move Lin Nan is going to use next, it must be terrifying, and it's extraordinary that it can trigger spiritual power or strange images of heaven and earth.
He bochen's eyelids jumped, suspicious. "This is the move used by Lin when he competes with Fengqing?"
Gong lie's face was tense and he held the long knife in his hand.
He is closest to the desert sand area, and his feeling is the most obvious.
A kind of extremely fierce sand energy, mixed with the golden light from the sun to the hard, constantly stirring and rotating.
Finally, with a bang, the reinforced concrete of Yanwu platform was destroyed and lifted, and four tall tornadoes appeared.
Twenty feet high! In the eyes of the warriors at the foot of the mountain, the top of Kunlun mountain looks like four wild dancing sand snakes.
Lin Nan's forehead spilled a little sweat, and his hands began to close from both sides, but the process was extremely difficult.
His two hands seem to turn into magnets that repel each other, and it takes a lot of internal Qi to get close to each other. It only takes 50% to use two square inches, but it takes 10% to condense the thunderstorm sword field every second.
If you succeed in five seconds, as you did last time, you'll have to consume 50% aura.
The remaining 50% can only last five seconds.
In order to prolong the time of thunderstorm sword area as much as possible, Lin Nan tried his best to speed up the operation of internal Qi, faster, faster
When four tornadoes appeared, the voices of shock appeared from the top of the mountain.
He raised his eyelids slightly and said with a little surprise: "this move is a special ability in the field of heaven level? It's extraordinary. "
"But when Gong lie was hurt, he was still a little short of the heat." This is said by a middle-aged man in hemp clothes in Wudang. He is barefoot, has a very ordinary appearance, and has a ragged beard, just like a sloppy uncle begging for food.
But this person's realm is also not poor, and the wind clear sword immortal is equivalent, the road name ordinary immortal.
Different from the warriors at the foot of the mountain who were shocked and sighed, the immortal had a shrewd eye and almost immediately judged that the tornado could hardly hurt the foundation. However, it is almost devastating to deal with the late congenital period without horizontal training.Now Lin Nan, a person can fight at least ten congenital, fighting terror.
But his hands didn't stop.
Lin Nan's forehead was covered with sweat, breathing heavily like cattle, and his eyes were staring at the four tornadoes.
Finally, after four seconds, he spent 40% of his internal power and finally closed his hands.
Lin Nan's eyes flashed wildly, "Thunderstorm sword field, go!"
Boom!
Four tornadoes in one, a more terrible, thick, as if the golden storm through the sky.
Almost instantly, the tall platform turned into powder and was swallowed by the golden storm.
There was a constant burst of acid, sparks and thunder, like purgatory!
Taoist immortal Leng Leng, pupil slightly shrunk: "what is that?"
All the immortals on the top of the mountain changed their faces.
Seven Dao real person squints eyes, dead looking at Lin Nan after the golden storm, some envy and jealousy. He is a monk Lei Xing. He can feel how terrible the power of golden storm is. It's not the power of innate environment.
Gong lie looked up at the golden storm with trembling eyes. He was forty feet high and devoured the platform directly, just like a monster.
In front of the golden storm, his fire field was broken, and the internal injury caused by the violent shock made Gong lie pale and spit out blood.
The golden storm rumbled forward, leaving a deep gap where it passed. In front of this transcendent power, Gong lie's eyes were wide open and his whole body was shaking. He felt like an ant.
"This kind of move, innate martial arts can use?" Gong lie was terrified. He felt chilly just looking at the golden storm, not to mention walking in the thunder.
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Immortal Qidao knows that Lin Nan must be planning something, but now Kunlun must follow his routine. Otherwise, according to Lin Nan, Gong lie will hit the air around the martial arts stage, which will turn into monkey playing. Immortal Kunlun will also become a joke. Immortal Qidao doesn't want to see this result.
Gong lie was very subdued and said angrily, "Lin Qixuan, what do you suggest? Let's talk about it!"
Lin Nan smile, "I have a move, if you can catch, I directly admit defeat."
Smell speech, everyone looks at him suspiciously. At this point, are there any cards left? Better than that?
Some immortals feel strange, since there are killing moves to use directly on the line, why to say it. Soon Lin Nan answered their question: "I need a little preparation time."
The implication is that Gong Lei can't take advantage of the opportunity.
The power of thunderstorm sword is really strong, but its disadvantages are also very big.
Because Lin Nan just didn't understand the sky level field and didn't use the thunderstorm sword field many times, it was very difficult for him to merge the four tornadoes. He spent five seconds in the competition with Fengqing Sword Fairy.
Five seconds, for the friars who are born above, can do a lot of things, such as killing a person dozens of times.
Even if today's Lin Nan has the experience of the last time, he is at most confident to reduce the time to three seconds. If it's against the enemy on the battlefield, it's OK to have a companion to help protect the Dharma, but one-on-one fighting on the stage will lead to defeat if you make any small mistakes.
That's why Lin Nan made this proposal.
Gong lie's expression was uncertain.
He was a little scared. Lin Nan was too confident. In his next inch Xumi, starburst this immortal method, Lin Nan still did not waver, this shows that the next killing move unexpectedly strong.
Although Gong lie still has the confidence to win But he was afraid of making a fool of himself. Zhuji was born, and he was embarrassed twice in a row. His reputation stinks directly.
However, the problem is that Gong lie has nothing to do but agree with Lin Nan's proposal. Otherwise, be fooled by Lin Nan for a day? Gong lie's face is gone.
"OK, I agree!" Gong lie nodded with a calm face. Then he gave a low drink, and the hot and strong fire power concentrated around him. The field can attack as well as defend, but Huoxing's defense is poor.
Seeing Gong lie as if facing the enemy, Lin Nan turned his lips.
"Then you have to pick it up..."
After that, the tan sand became violent.
There was a lot of wind and dark clouds. The sky over Kunlun is changing from scorching sun to wind and rain.
The surrounding psychic field was stirred, and the psychic forces in all directions gathered towards Lin Nan's sand field.
The fear of the vision makes everyone's heart tight.
"What happened at the top of the mountain? What happened to the fight between Lin Qixuan and fire immortal? "
"The war is stuck! Lin Qixuan is ready to go for it
"What kind of field is this that can trigger psychic images?"
The warriors on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain are very curious and watch with their feet padded.
And congenitally and build base immortal, it is expression dignified. No matter what move Lin Nan is going to use next, it must be terrifying, and it's extraordinary that it can trigger spiritual power or strange images of heaven and earth.
He bochen's eyelids jumped, suspicious. "This is the move used by Lin when he competes with Fengqing?"
Gong lie's face was tense and he held the long knife in his hand.
He is closest to the desert sand area, and his feeling is the most obvious.
A kind of extremely fierce sand energy, mixed with the golden light from the sun to the hard, constantly stirring and rotating.
Finally, with a bang, the reinforced concrete of Yanwu platform was destroyed and lifted, and four tall tornadoes appeared.
Twenty feet high! In the eyes of the warriors at the foot of the mountain, the top of Kunlun mountain looks like four wild dancing sand snakes.
Lin Nan's forehead spilled a little sweat, and his hands began to close from both sides, but the process was extremely difficult.
His two hands seem to turn into magnets that repel each other, and it takes a lot of internal Qi to get close to each other. It only takes 50% to use two square inches, but it takes 10% to condense the thunderstorm sword field every second.
If you succeed in five seconds, as you did last time, you'll have to consume 50% aura.
The remaining 50% can only last five seconds.
In order to prolong the time of thunderstorm sword area as much as possible, Lin Nan tried his best to speed up the operation of internal Qi, faster, faster
When four tornadoes appeared, the voices of shock appeared from the top of the mountain.
He raised his eyelids slightly and said with a little surprise: "this move is a special ability in the field of heaven level? It's extraordinary. "
"But when Gong lie was hurt, he was still a little short of the heat." This is said by a middle-aged man in hemp clothes in Wudang. He is barefoot, has a very ordinary appearance, and has a ragged beard, just like a sloppy uncle begging for food.
But this person's realm is also not poor, and the wind clear sword immortal is equivalent, the road name ordinary immortal.
Different from the warriors at the foot of the mountain who were shocked and sighed, the immortal had a shrewd eye and almost immediately judged that the tornado could hardly hurt the foundation. However, it is almost devastating to deal with the late congenital period without horizontal training.Now Lin Nan, a person can fight at least ten congenital, fighting terror.
But his hands didn't stop.
Lin Nan's forehead was covered with sweat, breathing heavily like cattle, and his eyes were staring at the four tornadoes.
Finally, after four seconds, he spent 40% of his internal power and finally closed his hands.
Lin Nan's eyes flashed wildly, "Thunderstorm sword field, go!"
Boom!
Four tornadoes in one, a more terrible, thick, as if the golden storm through the sky.
Almost instantly, the tall platform turned into powder and was swallowed by the golden storm.
There was a constant burst of acid, sparks and thunder, like purgatory!
Taoist immortal Leng Leng, pupil slightly shrunk: "what is that?"
All the immortals on the top of the mountain changed their faces.
Seven Dao real person squints eyes, dead looking at Lin Nan after the golden storm, some envy and jealousy. He is a monk Lei Xing. He can feel how terrible the power of golden storm is. It's not the power of innate environment.
Gong lie looked up at the golden storm with trembling eyes. He was forty feet high and devoured the platform directly, just like a monster.
In front of the golden storm, his fire field was broken, and the internal injury caused by the violent shock made Gong lie pale and spit out blood.
The golden storm rumbled forward, leaving a deep gap where it passed. In front of this transcendent power, Gong lie's eyes were wide open and his whole body was shaking. He felt like an ant.
"This kind of move, innate martial arts can use?" Gong lie was terrified. He felt chilly just looking at the golden storm, not to mention walking in the thunder.
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Immortal Qidao knows that Lin Nan must be planning something, but now Kunlun must follow his routine. Otherwise, according to Lin Nan, Gong lie will hit the air around the martial arts stage, which will turn into monkey playing. Immortal Kunlun will also become a joke. Immortal Qidao doesn't want to see this result. Gong lie was very subdued and said angrily, "Lin Qixuan, what do you suggest? Let's talk about it!" Lin Nan smile, "I have a move, if you can catch, I directly admit defeat." Smell speech, everyone looks at him suspiciously. At this point, are there any cards left? Better than that? Some immortals feel strange, since there are killing moves to use directly on the line, why to say it. Soon Lin Nan answered their question: "I need a little preparation time." The implication is that Gong Lei can't take advantage of the opportunity. The power of thunderstorm sword is really strong, but its disadvantages are also very big. Because Lin Nan just didn't understand the sky level field and didn't use the thunderstorm sword field many times, it was very difficult for him to merge the four tornadoes. He spent five seconds in the competition with Fengqing Sword Fairy. Five seconds, for the friars who are born above, can do a lot of things, such as killing a person dozens of times. Even if today's Lin Nan has the experience of the last time, he is at most confident to reduce the time to three seconds. If it's against the enemy on the battlefield, it's OK to have a companion to help protect the Dharma, but one-on-one fighting on the stage will lead to defeat if you make any small mistakes. That's why Lin Nan made this proposal. Gong lie's expression was uncertain. He was a little scared. Lin Nan was too confident. In his next inch Xumi, starburst this immortal method, Lin Nan still did not waver, this shows that the next killing move unexpectedly strong. Although Gong lie still has the confidence to win But he was afraid of making a fool of himself. Zhuji was born, and he was embarrassed twice in a row. His reputation stinks directly. However, the problem is that Gong lie has nothing to do but agree with Lin Nan's proposal. Otherwise, be fooled by Lin Nan for a day? Gong lie's face is gone. "OK, I agree!" Gong lie nodded with a calm face. Then he gave a low drink, and the hot and strong fire power concentrated around him. The field can attack as well as defend, but Huoxing's defense is poor. Seeing Gong lie as if facing the enemy, Lin Nan turned his lips. "Then you have to pick it up..." After that, the tan sand became violent. There was a lot of wind and dark clouds. The sky over Kunlun is changing from scorching sun to wind and rain. The surrounding psychic field was stirred, and the psychic forces in all directions gathered towards Lin Nan's sand field. The fear of the vision makes everyone's heart tight. "What happened at the top of the mountain? What happened to the fight between Lin Qixuan and fire immortal? " "The war is stuck! Lin Qixuan is ready to go for it "What kind of field is this that can trigger psychic images?" The warriors on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain are very curious and watch with their feet padded. And congenitally and build base immortal, it is expression dignified. No matter what move Lin Nan is going to use next, it must be terrifying, and it's extraordinary that it can trigger spiritual power or strange images of heaven and earth. He bochen's eyelids jumped, suspicious. "This is the move used by Lin when he competes with Fengqing?" Gong lie's face was tense and he held the long knife in his hand. He is closest to the desert sand area, and his feeling is the most obvious. A kind of extremely fierce sand energy, mixed with the golden light from the sun to the hard, constantly stirring and rotating. Finally, with a bang, the reinforced concrete of Yanwu platform was destroyed and lifted, and four tall tornadoes appeared. Twenty feet high! In the eyes of the warriors at the foot of the mountain, the top of Kunlun mountain looks like four wild dancing sand snakes. Lin Nan's forehead spilled a little sweat, and his hands began to close from both sides, but the process was extremely difficult. His two hands seem to turn into magnets that repel each other, and it takes a lot of internal Qi to get close to each other. It only takes 50% to use two square inches, but it takes 10% to condense the thunderstorm sword field every second. If you succeed in five seconds, as you did last time, you'll have to consume 50% aura. The remaining 50% can only last five seconds. In order to prolong the time of thunderstorm sword area as much as possible, Lin Nan tried his best to speed up the operation of internal Qi, faster, faster When four tornadoes appeared, the voices of shock appeared from the top of the mountain. He raised his eyelids slightly and said with a little surprise: "this move is a special ability in the field of heaven level? It's extraordinary. " "But when Gong lie was hurt, he was still a little short of the heat." This is said by a middle-aged man in hemp clothes in Wudang. He is barefoot, has a very ordinary appearance, and has a ragged beard, just like a sloppy uncle begging for food. But this person's realm is also not poor, and the wind clear sword immortal is equivalent, the road name ordinary immortal. Different from the warriors at the foot of the mountain who were shocked and sighed, the immortal had a shrewd eye and almost immediately judged that the tornado could hardly hurt the foundation. However, it is almost devastating to deal with the late congenital period without horizontal training.Now Lin Nan, a person can fight at least ten congenital, fighting terror. But his hands didn't stop. Lin Nan's forehead was covered with sweat, breathing heavily like cattle, and his eyes were staring at the four tornadoes. Finally, after four seconds, he spent 40% of his internal power and finally closed his hands. Lin Nan's eyes flashed wildly, "Thunderstorm sword field, go!" Boom! Four tornadoes in one, a more terrible, thick, as if the golden storm through the sky. Almost instantly, the tall platform turned into powder and was swallowed by the golden storm. There was a constant burst of acid, sparks and thunder, like purgatory! Taoist immortal Leng Leng, pupil slightly shrunk: "what is that?" All the immortals on the top of the mountain changed their faces. Seven Dao real person squints eyes, dead looking at Lin Nan after the golden storm, some envy and jealousy. He is a monk Lei Xing. He can feel how terrible the power of golden storm is. It's not the power of innate environment. Gong lie looked up at the golden storm with trembling eyes. He was forty feet high and devoured the platform directly, just like a monster. In front of the golden storm, his fire field was broken, and the internal injury caused by the violent shock made Gong lie pale and spit out blood. The golden storm rumbled forward, leaving a deep gap where it passed. In front of this transcendent power, Gong lie's eyes were wide open and his whole body was shaking. He felt like an ant. "This kind of move, innate martial arts can use?" Gong lie was terrified. He felt chilly just looking at the golden storm, not to mention walking in the thunder. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
