The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"Am I wrong?"

"Could it be... Lin Tianzun was beheaded by Jin Ping?"

It was as if everyone had been bombarded by a hundred thunderbolts at the same time. Inside their brains, they were blown into a black mass of paste, all subconsciously screaming and screaming, but they didn't even have the ability to think.

The entire competition venue exploded, and almost everyone was screaming frantically. Their dependence for the rest of their lives, the sect of incense passed down by Lai Yi, was just shattered like this?

"Is this over?"

Lian Ba, Yang, and Tang were shocked, staring at each other, but they couldn't speak at all. They felt like they lost their IQ by this sudden situation.

However, Yin Yuda and other big-minded people seemed to have been pushed down into the abyss.

Because Jinping’s method was too powerful just now, the wind blades were overwhelming, and their eyes were dazzled, and they couldn’t even see clearly. The killing intent cracked the clouds, and their legs were numb, which was no longer something they could contend with. A word came out from everyone's heart: "He is the mirror of God!"

It took a while before someone gradually regained their senses.

"This is impossible!"

"I don't believe that Lin Tianzun will simply kill someone like this."

Everything was so sudden that they couldn't believe what was happening before them. It was like announcing to ordinary people that they had discovered alien creatures on the earth. It was unacceptable for a while.

"No, no..."

Both Yin and Lei's complexion showed crazy crimson, and their eyeballs were also flushed, and they were about to split their eye sockets.

They were a little panicked, and some looked at the scene with fear, hoping for a miracle.

Lin Yingnan is all of them, and Lin Yingnan's demise is equivalent to their demise.

I saw that the field was full of howling wind blades, thousands of them, flying vertically and horizontally, roaring anger, tearing the air, and plowing deep air currents and gullies in the air. For a time, a radius of ten. The void within a few meters seemed to be cut apart.

The blood in it was sprinkled with the stormy wind, and a piece of flesh and blood became more and more fragmented as the wind blade was cut and torn, and even many small pieces of meat were splashed on the human face.

It is not enough to express Lin Yingnan's tragic situation.

The wind blades that filled the sky whizzed together, and Jinping appeared on the field again, floating four or five meters high in the air, looking down.

There was a moment of silence in the surroundings, and everyone glanced at him and lowered their heads slightly.

At this moment, Jin Ping’s face was also full of disbelief. He was taken aback for a moment. I didn’t expect Lin Yingnan to be so vulnerable. However, he was extremely conceited and was the most confident of his own strength. The defeat of the enemy, the majesty of all sides, made countless people bow their heads, and for a time there was a brave man who could not help laughing wildly.

He is so arrogant, but there is a reason. With his current strength, he can be transformed into the wind, the particles of the whole body are integrated into the force of the rules, and they are connected into one piece. Between gestures, countless changes can be induced at will, and every action has become a reality. "Fa", the mighty power of art, already possesses the power comparable to the magic mirror.

However, amidst his laughter, a familiar tone suddenly rang, with teasing and teasing, as if he had finished a prank and held back his laugh for a long time.

The sound that came out halfway, called Jin Jinping's laughter, stopped abruptly.

"Young Master Jin, do you think it's over?"

I saw Lin Yingnan standing there with dignified body.

Ruoyouruowu's faint smile was on his face, but there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Everyone still didn't react at all, but saw a group of extremely subtle green lights flashing, and the air there seemed to twist for a moment, and Lin Yingnan reappeared out of thin air.

The indifference and disdain on his face didn't look like a human being, but more like an empty shell selling his soul to a demon.

"what!"

"hiss!"

Apart from screaming, everyone was breathing air-conditioning.

They were shocked and stood there like wooden stakes in shock.

Jin Ping's method of transforming himself into the wind is really unthinkable, and they have never seen it before, but Lin Yingnan's method is even more, really unpredictable, and it has been magical to the point of frightening people.

But that's all there is to it. Everyone saw the pile of **** meat in the ground, and then looked at Lin Yingnan who was standing there alive, it was a real expression of seeing a ghost.

"what!"

"This... how to explain?"

"Why die...A Tianzun died, and there is still a Tianzun standing here?"

Many people screamed, frightened as if being carried by a hundred knives on their necks, and a hundred guns on their foreheads.

On one side is a pile of corpses of Lin Yingnan, seeming to be still braving the heat, and on the other side is Lin Yingnan, who stands proudly and vigorously.

"Who can tell me, what's the situation?"

Everyone's heart was exclaiming.

This method is beyond their imagination, not to mention knowledge, even if they heard it, they have never heard of it.

Some people started to cramp in their calves, and they began to understand that the Lin Tianzun in front of them was a demon-like existence to them.

And Yin Yuda and others, after the horror, all showed excitement and excitement, looking at Lin Yingnan with flushed faces, only to cheer.

"You used Yue Xinghe's Dayu Thousand Wind Technique, right?"

Lin Yingnan's voice rang slowly, a small voice, but at this moment it seemed to have a heart-shaking magical nature. For a while, there was no sound in the room, even if the insects and birds stopped.

"Yue Xinghe really values ​​you very much, this technique is entrusted to you, it seems to train you to be the future successor of the Chinese martial arts world."

"But, tut tut, it's a pity."

Lin Yingnan was talking, the poisonous snake licked her lips with her tongue like a letter, with a cold smile on her face, and her voice drifted faintly. The coldness in it became more and more unlike that of a human being, and it sounded horrifying. Frightened.

Jin Ping's face was already pig liver-colored, and his chest was also "banging" wildly, and the cold sweat behind his back was flowing down his spine.

He didn't know how Lin Yingnan was unscathed under his attack, and shouted in his heart: "Is he a ghost?"

He knows the strength he has just shown best. After using Daewoo Qianfeng, the magic of this technique can record the energy information and corresponding position of every particle in his body, just like a computer scan.

Only in this way can he disperse the particles in his body so that he can be transformed into the wind and the force of rules. After the attack, he will reorganize his body according to the energy and position of the particle information recorded before, so that he has the right in the realm of heaven. Not weaker than the power of the magic mirror.

Daewoo Qianfeng's technique is his greatest reliance, because he dares to stand alone and despise countless sects.

"However, with your half-step magic mirror, this technique can only be used three times at most."

Lin Yingnan's voice rang again. After Jin Ping heard it, Jin Ping's face whitened for a moment, and he trembled as if he was struck by lightning. He was clearly spoken by Lin Yingnan. Seeing Lin Yingnan's indifferent expression, his heart suddenly jumped out: " Are you going to lose?"

Lin Yingnan is right. With his current strength, the physical particle energy information and position record can only be kept three times. After three times, if he uses it forcibly, it will really become an inanimate, unconscious particle in the sky. It was also unable to return to the flesh, like a wind, quietly dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

"I have another chance!"

Jin Jinping squeezed his fist secretly, with his pride, with his confidence in Daewoo Qianfengshu, how could he easily give up, and said in a solemn voice: "To deal with you, three times is enough."

After Lin Yingnan's "rebirth", she seemed to be extremely indifferent, and she didn't seem to adapt to a certain environment. She kept stretching her arms and twisting her legs, shaking her neck left and right, and after hearing Jin Ping's words, she froze for a while, and then burst into laughter wildly. .

"Golden Ping, you think you have the power of a magic mirror, you can incarnate the rules."

"However, these things are with me, they are nothing but half-hearted things."

He spoke sentence by sentence, slowly, and his tone revealed his disdain for Jin Ping, which was beyond doubt, and it was contempt from the bottom of his heart.

"Your Daewoo Thousand Windsmanship is nothing more than an impenetrable trail."

"What I control is the law of heaven and earth!"

With a loud roar, it was as big as a landslide, rumblingly echoing in the sky and the earth, and the people under the shaking stage were deaf, weak in strength, and the Venus appeared in front of them.

If Ye Tian heard this sentence, he would inevitably be surprised.

Ye Tian almost paid the price of his life, and only then grasped the power of the law that can only be understood in the Golden Core Stage, and Lin Yingnan actually said here that he also mastered the law.

Lin Yingnan pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, and Senbai's teeth were exposed.

"Tell you, I am immortal!"