Ten Gods Chapter 89: Defeat Divine Pulse
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Zhou Hao started to really mobilize the power of the Divine Pulse realm. At the same time, his left hand was lifted up, which turned out a series of palm shadows, which caused the air to shake.
Lin Tian‘s face was stagnant, and he stepped back quickly after stepping on the two instruments.
“Divine Pulse Realm Martial Skill(s), Magic Cloud Palm!”
Mu Qing‘s face moved slightly.
Shi Dong said: “When Zhou Hao entered the Divine Pulse state, he would naturally choose the Divine Pulse state Martial Skill(s), which is a bit bad.”
Both stared at the high platform, their faces looked heavy.
Fantasy cloud palm, Divine Pulse level Low Grade Martial Skill(s), although Zhou Haocai cultivation has this Martial Skill(s) for several days, but after all it is Martial Skill(s) in the Divine Pulse environment, far from Body Refinement level Martial Skill(s) can be compared.
“Boom!”
For a time, the palm of the sky appeared, and the space of the attack thundered.
Body flashes, Zhou Hao raises his right hand and casts 13 swords.
For a time, the situation changed. Even though Lin Tian was extremely fast, it could be faced with Divine Pulse grade Martial Skill(s) and Body Refinement High Grade Martial Skill(s) at the same time.
“Why, are you poor!”
Zhou Hao coldly said.
Fantasy Cloud Palm is extremely terrifying, and the shadows of the palms are rolling, and the strength of the broken rocks in the inclusions.
Lin Tian swings his long sword, slamming his palm while evading.
With a bang, a palm shadow fell on his sword, and the violent strength shocked him to retreat again and again, only to feel a burst of blood on his chest.
“Okay!”
Looking at this scene, Lu Sheng couldn’t help but shout.
Looking at the embarrassment of Lin Tian, Lu Sheng clenched his fists, his face full of excitement.
“The Divine Pulse realm is Divine Pulse Martial Skill(s), which is really troublesome. Although Zhou Hao’s understanding of the magic cloud palm was not yet introduced, it was after all Divine Pulse realm Martial Skill(s), which greatly improved his combat power.”
After the rockery, there is the powerful disciple(s) of Inner Palace.
All around the main ring, everyone is staring at the ring, as if these people are fighting on it.
This battle has affected everyone’s nerves.
“Ninth Cut!”
Zhou Hao coldly said.
Fantasy Cloud Palm cooperated with thirteen swords, Lin Tian was forced to dodge continuously, and his clothes were cut.
Crazy palm power is interwoven in the air, Zhou Hao’s face is full of cold and proud smile.
“During the Body Refinement period, dare to compete with me.”
Zhou Hao mocked.
Staring at Lin Tian, Zhou Hao’s eyes were full of fierce light.
Lin Tian is expressionless and continuously dodges, and really feels the power of Zhou Hao.
“Divine Pulse environment, it really is not ordinary.”
He said to himself.
Lin Tian clearly felt that Zhou Hao ’s sturdy True Essence, too much beyond the Body Refinement realm, is not a Level at all, plus the Divine Pulse realm Martial Skill(s) such as the magic cloud palm, the general Body Refinement 9-layer cultivator(s) is estimated to be defeated in one move.
Zhou Hao hearing this sneered: “Is there still time for you with emotion!”
Swords sounded, thirteen swords cut tenth swords fell.
Immediately, Zhou Hao waved his left hand, and the sixteen strong horizontal palms pressed into Lin Tian.
Boom!
The violent palm power is everywhere in the main ring of this side, and the air is roaring.
“Enough is enough.”
At this moment, Lin Tian spoke, and an indifferent voice came out.
“Heng!”
A striking thunder sword roared, and several palms of the phantom cloud flocked to Lin Tian were smashed by a sword.
In this scene, Zhou Hao was shocked, but the phantom cloud palm was Divine Pulse and Martial Skill(s), but now it was shattered by the sword of Lin Tian, and he showed an incredible expression.
“What did you do!”
Zhou Hao said in a deep voice.
Lin Tian is expressionless, raising his long sword and facing Zhou Hao straight. At this moment, on his long sword, a small arc flashed and crackled.
Boom, Lin Tian rushed out.
“Boom!”
Like the thunder exploded, the long sword in Lin Tian‘s hand was raised, and a striking thunder sword appeared on the main ring, and came to Zhou Hao in an instant.
“Eleventh Sword!”
Zhou Hao shouted.
The eleventh sword that Zhou Hao cut out was directly smashed with a snorting sound.
Lin Tian fisted with his left hand, without any fancy, punched out.
“Damn it!”
Zhou Hao changes color, crossing his hands in front of him.
With a bang, Zhou Hao only felt his arms seemed to be hit by a huge stone, his body flew involuntarily, his legs rubbing against the ground and exited Qi Zhangyuan before he stopped. Steady in shape, Zhou Hao only felt his arms numb for a while, as if he had completely lost consciousness.
Lin Tian stood at original place and did not chase. At this moment, not only the sword in his hand, but also the surface of his body showed a ray of thunder and lightning, and there was a crackling noise.
This scene moved many people.
After the rockery, several Inner Palace disciple(s) moved and their faces changed.
“This is, that set of swordsmanship ?! He actually practiced that set of swordsmanship!”
One of them was shocked.
Mu Qing and Shi Dong are also complex faces, staring at the appearance of Lin Tian at the moment, eyes full of fine eyes.
“Green Thunder Sword Style? He repaired this set of swordsmanship! Moreover, he did well!”
“This …”
Mu Qing and Shi Dong looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in the other person’s eyes.
Both are the elders of Martial Palace, and they are clearly aware of Martial Skill(s) in the Jingwu Pavilion.
Shi Dong‘s eyes flickered and said: “Within Green Thunder Sword Style and Martial Palace, the most dangerous Martial Skill(s), the most difficult to practice Martial Skill(s), and the most missing Martial Skill(s), how could he choose this Martial Skill(s)? Want to practice this Martial Skill(s), the most At the beginning, he had to bear the strongest blow of Level 4 Monster Beast Flame Thunder Pig, is he not afraid of death! “
“Shocking Wind Sword Secret Art, Green Thunder Sword Style, one is harder to practice than the other. At the beginning of Green Thunder Sword Style training, Huang Quan was killed when he was careless.” Mu Qing smiled bitterly: “This little guy, really will choose.”
“This is the so-called demon, find the road that others do not often walk.”
Shi Dong is helpless.
Next, Su Shu rounded her eyes.
“This guy!”
Su Shu is disciple(s) of Mu Qing, and naturally understands Nine Yang Martial Palace. He knows how dangerous Green Thunder Sword Style is, and he knows how hard this Martial Skill(s) is. He did n’t think that after Lin Tian chose Shocking Wind Sword Secret Art, it was even more difficult. Cultivated Green Thunder Sword Style, this set of swordsmanship, but 70% is missing!
“Heng!”
On the main ring, Thunder Sword screamed nonstop, extremely harsh.
Lin Tian swayed Green Thunder Sword Style, the dazzling sword light was swept out of the direction of sweeping the thousand armies, Zhou Hao ’s phantom cloud power first touched his sword light, and it would suddenly shatter.
Zhou Hao retreats violently, his complexion changes: “Impossible!”
With a bang, Zhou Hao was furious, holding down the silver sword.
“Thirteenth Sword!”
Zhou Hao shouted.
Thirteen swords, divided into thirteen swords, one sword is stronger than one sword, this thirteenth sword is the essence of this set of Martial Skill(s), which is very powerful.
“Cang Lei, a sword.”
A cold voice sounded.
Lin Tian‘s thunder flickered outside the body. He almost turned into a Thor, and the sword became even more dazzling.
In a blink of an eye, the two swords collided together.
“Hello!”
The silver sword in Zhou Hao’s hands shattered and broke into four pieces.
Lin Tian lifted her leg and swept out.
With a bang, Zhou Hao flew back in embarrassment and spit out blood.
“Oh my god!”
Many spectators are dumbfounded.
The powerful Zhou Hao, Outer Palace first, Divine Pulse powerhouse, was actually cut off by a Body Refinement cultivator(s) sword and kicked, this scene, it is too horrible.
Zhou Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring gloomyly at Lin Tian: “You hurt me again!”
Staring at Lin Tian, Zhou Hao’s eyes became a little fierce.
“Compared with your hypocritical appearance, I prefer your current appearance, at least not disgusting.” Lin Tian said indifferently, step by step toward Zhou Hao: “In addition, don’t say anything that hurts you like this If you are naive, you will not forget that this battle is a matter of life and death, you die and you live, you live and die, it’s that simple. “
Lin Tian‘s voice is very calm, but with a cold, even more madness.
“What a terrible person.”
Someone is throbbing.
Zhou Hao’s face was extremely gloomy. He was clearly a strong man in Divine Pulse, Lin Tian was only cultivator(s) in Body Refinement period, not on the same Level, but at this moment, Lin Tian took the initiative again!
“Joke! There is only one ending, that is you die!”
Zhou Hao shouted.
With a loud bang, True Essence in the Divine Pulse realm was all urged, Zhou Hao shared his hands, and his violent palms were continuously superimposed, and the space was shaking.
“Death!”
Zhou Hao snorted and patted Lin Tian with both palms.
Lin Tian looked indifferent, his body thundered and flickered, but only one step was taken, but he instantly crossed the distance of five feet.
“Chop!”
A cold voice sounded, and thunder roared.
Green Thunder Sword Style is attributed to Body Refinement High Grade Martial Skill(s) by Nine Yang Martial Palace. This is because the missing rate of this Martial Skill(s) is too large, and it is too dangerous and difficult to practice. No one has ever chosen. This set of Martial Skill(s), the real level is Knowledge Sea Realm, Lin Tian has completed the only three layers of practice, even with his Body Refinement period of cultivation as a show, full exertion, it is enough to exert the power comparable to Divine Pulse level Low Grade Martial Skill(s), or even Strong.
Keng!
The overbearing sword glow is in every corner of this main ring. The sound of thunder completely covers the applause of Zhou Hao ’s phantom cloud. Under the sword of such a bully, Zhou Hao was forced to retreat again and again, and a sword mark appeared on his body.
In the gap between hands, Lin Tian raised his leg and kicked on Zhou Hao’s chest.
Zhou Hao flew back and coughed up blood.
Abruptly, the figure of Lin Tian appeared behind Zhou Hao, and he slapped it with his backhand.
“Pap!”
A loud slap came out, and Zhou Hao’s just stabilized body was thrown away again.
Next, Zhou Hao retreated several times in a row and was completely suppressed.
“This …”
“With the conjoined repair, it actually forced Zhou Hao of Divine Pulse to such a point.”
“That Zhou Hao … is going to lose?”
Many spectators are almost petrified.
Lin Tian looked indifferent, Green Thunder Sword Style was urged to the limit, every sword cut could bring a violent thunder, and Zhou Hao continued to retreat.
“Poof!”
Another sword, Zhou Hao’s right hand was chopped off, suddenly bloody.
Mumbling, Zhou Hao stepped back, but he was greeted by Lin Tian.
Zhou Hao flew upside down and just fell to the ground. Lin Tian has forced it over again and stepped **** it.
“Ah!”
Zhou Hao could n’t help screaming, his ribs were stepped on directly, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.