Standing with his hands behind his back, Lin Huang raised his head to look at the sky.
Suddenly, ripples flashed in the void. With a slash, the long sword rushed forward, raising a sword light that was a thousand feet tall. It covered the sun and moon, and no one could see its shadow. It attacked Lin Huang's back.
Lin Huang did not turn his head, neither did he dodge.
Rumble!
Dust flew into the air. Although it was hidden by the dust, the person knew that his sword had missed. With a thought, he wanted to escape into the void again.
However, before he could move, he suddenly felt a gaze staring at him from behind. It was like a sword, making him unable to sleep or eat in peace.
"So fast!" That person let out a low cry. Without turning his head, he moved his feet and instantly split into 3,000 figures, running and jumping.
In an instant, 3,000 figures in the sky and on the ground raised their swords and turned around to attack. In the blink of an eye, 3,000 swords appeared. Each sword was faster than the last. The figures overlapped and finally, the rivers converged into the sea. The thousands of swords combined into one. It was a simple sword.
"Splitting light into shadow, sword rising from the heavens! No matter how fast you are, you have to die!"
Clang!
With a soft cry, that person's face instantly turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down.
"How is that possible? It wasn't evading, but being blocked!”
The Three Thousand Return to One Sword, which also had the ability to disrupt one's senses, should have been a sudden and unstoppable attack. However, Lin Huang simply stretched out his hand and grabbed out with his five fingers, enveloping the world. No matter how much light and shadow one split, the sword rose to the heavens. With a grab, the sword light and the long sword were all caught in his palm.
"Too strong. He could not be defeated. Retreat!"
That person also made a prompt decision. After missing his first attack, he immediately withdrew his sword and fled a thousand miles away.
Clang!
With a flick of his finger, Lin Huang's longsword broke inch by inch. His gaze was calm as he looked at the person who had instantly escaped into the void and said,"Splitting light into shadow, sword rising from heaven. I've learned the absolute art of the Dao of Slaughter."
After he finished speaking calmly, Lin Huang spread his hands and clenched his fist. Without any trace of anger, he punched into the air." You gave me a sword, so I'll return you a punch.”
"This fist is called Wind!"
A single word, a single punch, a soundless punch, light and without a trace of smoke and fire. The flesh and blood of the person thousands of feet away were twisted. He suddenly screamed and turned into a blood mist. The next moment, the void trembled. A figure staggered out of the blood mist and landed on the ground. He barely turned his head, his face full of disbelief.
"What kind of fist is this?"
"Six Divine Fists. Wind Fist. It could also be called the fist of particle movement.”
"Alright, I'll do it. Alright. What a good Six Paths Divine Fist." The figure laughed bitterly and looked at Lin Huang with hatred." Don't be too pleased with yourself. My senior brother Chouxue will avenge me!”
After saying that, his body trembled and he flew up without any wind. In an instant, he was sliced apart and dissipated, turning into a light shadow that disappeared on the spot.
Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent. He completely ignored that person's clamor. He lowered his head and looked at his palm. He carefully savored the split-light shadow and the charm of the sword rising from the heavens. As if he had understood something, he raised his head and saw a sturdy figure walking over from a thousand feet away.
His footsteps were heavy. Every step he took was like a mountain landing on the ground. The heavy pressure caused the ground to tremble. With a calm gaze, he looked at Lin Huang and suddenly started running.
Dong dong dong!
Every time his foot landed, it was as if someone was swinging a sledgehammer to strike the ground, shaking the ground. All the rocks within a thousand feet bounced up and then exploded with a bang.
Lin Huang looked at the newcomer calmly. His mind was filled with wisdom, and he instantly grasped the origin of the newcomer.
"Earth Eight Pole. The disciple of the Bajiquan Saint. Not bad."
The burly man was not shocked or panicked after being exposed by Lin Huang. He was as steady as a mountain. He clenched his fist and raised his hand, then slammed it down.
Eight poles. It was an ultimate technique created by the Bajiquan Saint.
He skillfully changed the thick Earth Energy to the extreme. That was why it was called the Eight Extremities of Earth, known as the most ferocious and nimble fist technique.
When the punch landed, there was no change. However, as soon as Lin Huang moved his hand, the punch seemed to have predicted the enemy's attack. It drew an arc, twisted, cupped its hands, and shot into the sky. It smashed into Lin Huang's chest at an even more violent speed.
The burly man's expression instantly turned solemn as his punch landed. His heavy body swam within three feet of Lin Huang like a monkey, setting off a storm-like attack.
Boxing, kicking, shoulder leaning, head hammering, every part of his body became a weapon to kill the enemy.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The burly man fought for ten breaths and threw out 897 punches. He thought that even a Diamond Mountain would explode under his violent attacks. However, the feeling from his hand told him that the other party was still alive.
Therefore, the burly man took a deep breath and did not dare to stop. He continued to attack violently.
Lin Huang was expressionless. No matter how the burly man bombarded him, he did not take a single step back. He carefully comprehended the mysteries of the Eight Extremities as if he had comprehended something.
"I'm not fighting anymore." The burly man suddenly pushed away, panting heavily. He was actually a little exhausted. The Earth Eight Extremities was the most powerful fist technique. Even with the burly man's strength, his hands were weak and he was almost exhausted after throwing 3,780 punches.
"You actually have a complete divine body. Damn it, who can beat you?" The burly man's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
Lin Huang nodded his head. This burly man was quite straightforward and had some pride.
"You let me see the Eight Extremities, so I'll show you my fist.”
As he spoke, Lin Huang spread out his hands. He grabbed and clenched. Under the burly man's shocked gaze, he swung his fist. It was as if he had grabbed the entire earth. It was as if there was endless gravity in his palm as he punched towards the burly man. It was as if an apple would definitely fall to the ground. There was no way to escape or dodge.
"What a terrifying punch."
The burly man only had the time to exclaim," What fist is this?! It's so fierce and domineering!"
"This fist is called Earth. It can also be called the Gravity Fist." Lin Huang said indifferently.
Boom!
The burly man was instantly blown up, leaving behind only one sentence," Awesome! I'll remember you. I'll come back to you after I cultivate to the Eight Extremities of Heaven.”
Lin Huang turned his head. The seven people behind him swallowed their saliva and looked at Lin Huang in shock.
"I know the one who was punched to death just now. He's the disciple of the Bajiquan Saint."
"I know. He had encountered it in the first round of the qualifiers. It was very fierce, but he did not expect to be blown up by a single punch.”
"This guy is too powerful. It's better if we don't provoke them."
"What nonsense are you spouting? This time, we are lucky. If the seven of us are grouped together, why don't we take the opportunity to wipe out some powerful enemies and leave them behind to die?”
"That's right. No matter how strong this guy is, he can still fight against the seven of us together. Hmph, as long as the seven of us join forces, only others will be afraid of us. Set up the array."
The seven of them discussed in low voices for a moment before coming to a decision. Their figures flashed as they stood in their respective positions, surrounding Lin Huang in the center.
"Battle formation." Lin Huang nodded, his interest piqued.
"Seven Stars Light Up! Big Dipper Divine Chief." As the seven of them surrounded Lin Huang, they let out a low cry and worked together to set up an array formation.
Lin Huang immediately knew the origins of these seven people. Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation."
The Zhenwu Dojo was also a famous sacred ground. However, the Zhenwu Grand Sage had fallen from the Ten Sacred Lands after his death. However, their strength could not be underestimated, especially the battle formation of the Zhen Wu Dojo. The Two Elements Sword Formation, the Three Elements Sword Formation, the Five Elements Sword Formation, and the Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation were all peerless battle formations that were famous in the world.
It was said that even if they were only general level xiuzhe, as long as they formed the Zhen Wu Dojo battle formation, two of them could fight marquises and seven could fight kings.
Thus, Lin Huang was immediately interested in the Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation.
"Alkaid!"
With a loud shout, the seven of them activated their formation. One sword shot out, and the seven swords swayed. In an instant, it was as if a galaxy had fallen. The sword starlight was resplendent, rising and falling. Every ray of light was a sword.
This light was boundless, and so was this sword.
"As expected, there's a way." Lin Huang was delighted to see the prey. He did not block or block. With a step, he simply stepped into the starlight and sword light.
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