The small temple on Mount Lu erupted with a terrifying wave of curse power.
If Ling Yun hadn't reacted fast enough, Luo Hao's palm might have sent him flying from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
"Thank the heavens for sparring with the pinnacle of martial arts. I, Luo Hao, will use martial arts to defeat you and make you my brother.”
The roof of the temple collapsed due to the curse, and Luo Hao's secluded place turned into ruins.
However, the black-haired girl didn't seem to care at all. She leaped up and swung her fists and palms at Ling Yun.
Luo Hao was a man of his words. If he said he would beat him into submission, he would not hold back.
However, before she used her all-rounded ability, her strength had reached a terrifying level.
He was on a completely different level from Typhon, whom Milan had encountered at that time.
As the God of Disobedience, Typhon's power was indeed very powerful, but its attack method was completely without any rules. If the powerful Disobedience Power was removed, Typhon would be no different from a street thug who had grown.
However, Luo Hao was a god slayer who had been famous for a long time.
Moreover, before he became a God Slayer, he had become the leader of China's martial arts world with his own martial arts.
Her martial arts and curses were top-notch in China. Even in the entire world, no one could compete with her in martial arts.
Now, coupled with the God Slayer's powerful curse, Ling Yun could even imagine Luo Hao beating the God of Disobedience to death with his own strength.
"As expected, I was right before coming with me. In the end, we still have to fight.”
Ling Yun threw away the coat that had been torn apart by the wind and landed in the ethereal clouds.
A God Slayer never resisted a battle. Facing Luo Hao's powerful attack, Ling Yun could feel the blood in his body start to boil, and the dormant curse power started to surge. It was as if he had hit a popsicle in the middle of summer, making him feel extremely refreshed.
No wonder the Godslayer was a group of battle maniacs. This feeling made it even more enjoyable for men and women to do that.
"Good little brother, disobeying big sister's orders is an extremely foolish act.”
Luo Hao said something extremely dangerous with a cute expression.
The black-haired girl in traditional Chinese clothing closed the distance between her and Ling Yun in an instant. A huge amount of curse power gathered on her right palm and slapped his shoulder.
"I told you, I want to be an older brother more.”
Even with Ling Yun's current reaction speed, it was difficult for him to see the trajectory of Luo Hao's palm technique.
If he didn't guess wrongly, the move that was used to deal with him was probably one of Luo Hao's ultimate techniques,"Twelve Flying Phoenix Palms".
The exquisiteness of the palm technique far surpassed other martial arts ultimate techniques. Moreover, it was not strange for Luo Hao to call it the number one palm technique in the world.
This was the difference between real martial arts and superficial martial arts.
Even though Ling Yun had spent half a year practicing the Holy Spear's marksmanship and sparring with Erika occasionally, his skills paled in comparison to Luo Hao's.
However, even if his skills were inferior, the strength of the Lingyun Godslayer was not fake.
The power of the curse that he had obtained from killing Typhon instantly gathered in his body. A huge amount of power filled his body, causing Ling Yun's body to evolve from a mortal's.
This was one of the three powers he had obtained from Typhon.
It originated from the hand of the ancient Egyptian evil god Seth. In addition to the most common name of the desert god, Seth also had the title of the Lord of Power.
The Authority Ling Yun used represented his absolute power.
The power of a god was enough to move mountains and fill the seas. Even if his techniques were inferior to Luo Hao's, Ling Yun had the ability to fight against her with this power alone.
The exquisite palm technique landed on Ling Yun's shoulder. However, the power of the curse that should have sent him flying was easily neutralized by the expanding power.
"Oh? Is this your power? Interesting."
Luo Hao gave Ling Yun a beautiful smile. However, his expression was cold.
In the next second, a voice that contained the power of a curse suddenly sounded.
"Stand in the south of the city, die in the north of the country, die in the wild and not be buried. For my sake, I say to the crow,"Be a guest of honor!"
"The dead will not be buried, how can rotten flesh escape? The sound of the water was loud and clear, and the reeds were dark. Owl riders died in battle, bad horses lingered and cried.”
The elegant voice condensed in the air as golden particles emerged from Luo Hao's palm. When they collided again, Ling Yun immediately felt a trace of pressure.
The power of this palm was augmented by the power of Authority.
It was the power that Luo Hao had seized after defeating the Buddhist King of Benevolence, the Secret Guardian and the King of Naluoyan.
It was called the Great Strength Vajra Technique!
After releasing the power, one could host the Vajra Malla's power in their body and obtain the Unparalleled Vajra Divine Power.
"Boom!"
Fists collided violently, and a terrifying shockwave erupted. The rocks on the mountaintop where the two of them stood instantly shattered, and the entire Mount Lu shook as if there was an earthquake.
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