With a loud bang, everyone saw the blazing flame column directly swallowing the two fire wheels.
With the crackling sound of burning explosions, the blazing fire pillar continued to blast towards the chief elder of the Dark Flame Pavilion.
“not good!”
The chief elder’s face changed greatly, and he almost instinctively dodged to the side.
However, the speed of the blazing light beam released by Lei Qilin was too fast, and the right arm was hit by the fire column.
“what!”
The chief elder screamed, and a piercing pain instantly hit his body.
Looking at the elder’s right arm, it was all burned to coke. Due to the high temperature, the blood of the incomplete part of the body was instantly evaporated to dryness.
“Wow!”
Lei Qilin shouted at Ye Junlin proudly, as if showing off his talent.
Then he looked at the chief elder of the Dark Flame Pavilion, who was also looking back at the same time.
At the moment when the eyes of the two sides met, the chief elder clearly saw the teasing and contempt in Lei Qilin’s eyes.
“Damn bastard!”
The chief elder cursed aloud. He was the dignified elder of the Dark Flame Pavilion, and was highly respected in the sect. At this moment, he was despised by a spirit beast?
“This seat is going to be slaughtered…”
Before the last word ‘you’ was spoken by the chief elder, he felt a cold light appear in front of him, and then he fell into the boundless darkness.
Pfft!
The chief elder fell heavily to the ground, and Ye Junlin cut through the Dragon Burial Sword and killed him directly.
“Everyone be careful, this is a king-level spirit beast, don’t fight it hard.”
There are strong voices in the coalition.
As a result, many of the coalition forces shifted their targets to Murong Qingxue and Gongsun Yueying.
Pick soft persimmons!
However, this time, the powerful coalition forces thought wrong again. The quasi-magic soldiers in the hands of Murong Qingxue and the two women flew up and down, and their combat effectiveness was more than ten times higher than usual.
Under the blessing of the quasi-magic soldiers, the two women were invincible.
Of course, the top powerhouses of those sects will still put pressure on them, but it’s not a problem to reach the level of self-protection.
“Longhu Temple Vajra Arhat, I heard that you are pure body cultivation?”
Ye Junlin asked playfully.
A burly monk in the lead put his palms together and said solemnly: “The power of the gods in the hands of the donor is unparalleled, I am afraid that Lao Na’s body protection magic will not benefit.”
“If you want Lao Tzu to fight you empty-handed, just say it straight, it’s not happy at all to beat around the bush.”
Ye Junlin said with a sneer: “But since I’ve said it all for the sake of it, then I will meet your requirements and only test my fists with you.”
Ye Junlin handed the buried dragon to his left hand, then ran the basic exercises, aiming at the chest of King Kong of the Dragon Tiger Temple with a heavy punch.
“Good come!”
King Kong of the Dragon Tiger Temple was also very surprised. He never thought that Ye Junlin was so particular about giving up the advantage of the magic weapon.
“Others use their strengths and circumvent weaknesses in life-and-death confrontations, but this guy actually does the opposite, then let you taste the power of Lao Na’s golden body protection magic.”
Dragon Tiger Temple King Kong also throws a punch, intending to confront Ye Junlin head-on.
Bang!
The fist styles of the two sides took the lead in meeting one place in the void.
Then the fists slammed into each other head-on.
Clap!
The two sides were in a stalemate for a few tenths of a second, and the sound of bones shattering came from the void.
The face of the Dragon Tiger Temple Vajra Arhat suddenly changed, and he found that his right arm was shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading to his shoulders in an instant.
puff!
A blood mist exploded, and the entire right arm of King Kong Arhat was shattered.
“what!”
The bone-piercing pain struck instantly, and the Dragon Tiger Temple Vajra Arhat looked at the scene in front of him incredulously.
Was his proud Vajra body protection magic actually broken by one punch?
You must know that even if a quasi-magic soldier slashes on his arm, he can only cut a shallow white mark at most.
The bandit actually injured himself so badly with his flesh and blood?