"Arrogant!"

Lan Xing shouted loudly, and a huge sound wave erupted from his mouth, forming a storm that swept across the surroundings, very scary.

Now, his whole body is red and his hair is standing up. He looks like a war god. How can he look so elegant when he first appeared?

Besides, his eyes were scarlet and his whole body was filled with a violent and cruel aura. Not only the god of war, but also the god of demons. Ordinary people will feel extremely frightened when they look at it.

Everyone ran back and quickly made way out of their position, fearing that the disaster would cause the fish to fall into the pond.

It was just the opposite of Lan Xing's violent fury, and Lin Ziming seemed much calmer. He still looked calm and calm. Even when facing such a scary Lan Xing, he had no change at all.

He started punching.

With his left foot forward, it seemed as if he had stepped out of a Chu River and Han Realm. His speed was extremely fast, comparable to a bow and arrow. In an instant, he had already arrived in front of Lan Xing and then punched him down.

Lan Xing's pupils contracted and he exclaimed in his heart, how could it be so fast!

He successfully brewed to the peak state. Even if he met a true master of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, he had the confidence to fight and crush Lin Ziming, which was even easier.

However, Lin Ziming's current move still shocked him.

In desperation, he had to hurry to take Lin Ziming's punch.

Another bang!

Lan Xing used his arms to follow Lin Ziming's punch, but his body retreated more than ten meters, leaving a clear groove on the ground.

At this time, there was a fist mark on Lan Xing's arm, and the sharp force as sharp as a knife was plundering his arm frantically!

The force of this punch was too strong, and it directly hit him to the point where his bones cracked, making it even more painful to lift it.

If Lan Xing had just fought for the fist and was just surprised, then he was shocked, unbelievable, and even a little scared.

The strength shown by Lin Ziming was completely beyond his expectations, and even in his violent state, he was obviously no match for Lin Ziming!!

At this moment, he also had the idea of ​​running away.

However, he immediately stopped this idea because he was at the helm of the Xuandan Sect, and there were still so many Xuandan Sect people watching here. If he ran away like this, where would his face be put?

The Xuandan School will also have no leader.

Lin Ziming showed some appreciation in his eyes and nodded and said, "No, I didn't expect you to have some strength. You can take me one punch and don't vomit blood. Very good, it makes me very satisfied. Since that's the case, then you can take my second punch."

Lan Xing's pupils suddenly contracted, and he complained in his heart, calling Lin Ziming a pervert!

However, he was the helm of the Xuandan Sect after all, and he was also the peak of the fourth stage of the innate realm. In his life, he had experienced many battles, and his psychological quality was extremely strong. He took a deep breath and boiled his blood again!

If he had blood just now was 100 degrees Celsius, then now it was 150 degrees Celsius!

In this way, he could almost stimulate nearly twice his potential, but the side effects this brought were also extremely great. He would have to rest for at least three years before he could recover!

If it were normal times, he would never do this. He would fish in a dry pond, but now he has no choice but to walk like this. Otherwise, the consequences of his failure would not be something he could bear.

Lin Ziming was also very interested when he saw that he could still inspire him again. As before, he did not take advantage of others' danger, but waited for Lan Xing's breath to reach its peak before he took action again. His plain voice appeared in the ears of the audience: "This is the second punch."

When this punch came out, it seemed as if the entire sky was about to collapse and crack! There was nothing in the world that could block the power of this punch, and even a mountain would have to be smashed to pieces.

When Lin Ziming's step, the heavy sword has no edge, and all the moves seem fancy. Only the most direct and straightforward way of punching will bring the greatest damage!

Lin Ziming's punch didn't seem to be very fast, it was almost the same as the speed of an ordinary person's punch. Most people could see clearly his fist trajectory.

However, there was an airflow on his fist, like a tornado, lingering on his fist.

As the person involved, Lan Xing, after seeing this punch, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot, and the fear in his heart became even stronger.

Because in this punch, he felt the breath of death!

This is an unmatched punch, even with his current double the combat power, it is difficult to bear.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Lan Xing screamed in his heart. Now he had the idea of ​​running away again, but if he couldn't realize it, Lin Ziming came to the front again, forcing him to take the punch.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He let out a shocking roar, as if he was facing the heaven, venting his anger and his strong desire to survive.

He tightened his body to the extreme and used his strongest defense to withstand Lin Ziming's punch.

In fact, when Lan Xing saw the beginning of this punch, he changed his mind. He realized that he could not be Lin Ziming's opponent.

At the same time, it was also confirmed that Lin Ziming was not a master in the fourth stage of the innate realm, but a peerless powerful man who reached the top of the pyramid and was a great perfection of the innate realm!

This is not a great existence he can match.

So he now has only one idea, and he tries every means to withstand Lin Ziming's three punches. He believes that a strong man like Lin Ziming will definitely not go back on his word.

Bang!

With another huge noise, Lin Ziming punched Lan Xing's arms, almost without stopping. Lin Ziming's fist broke through Lan Xing's defense and hit Lan Xing's chest.

This vast power surged into Lan Xing's chest and knocked down his chest!

At the same time, Lan Xing's huge body was like a kite with a broken string. It flew backwards heavily and had a great strength. It flew out more than 30 meters, becoming a parabola, and then fell heavily to the ground.

And Lan Xing also spat out a mouthful of blood in the air!

His originally powerful aura became weak at this moment.

He had suffered serious internal injuries. Lin Ziming's punch directly broke his chest, and the force rushed into his body, turning the internal organs in his body upside down.

After falling down, he vomited blood again.

The audience was silent in an instant, and everyone was stunned and completely stunned.
Chapter completed!