Chapter 1139: The Battle of the Peak(2/2)
For mortals, the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion is undoubtedly an immortal, standing at the peak of this continent.
Except for the Lord of the Tianling Immortal Palace, no one can compete with the Lord of the Lingqiong Pavilion.
Looking at the Zhenwu Continent, there are only a hundred people in the Tianxuan Realm. There are only a few people who can break through to the second level of Tianxuan.
As for breaking through to the fifth level of Tianxuan, there are only three people.
The Lord of the Tianling Immortal Palace, the Dean of the Dragon Emperor Academy, and the Lord of the Lingqiong Pavilion.
The Lord of the Mansion is now in a state of physical injury, and his inner demon has just been lifted and he is in a retreat stage.
The president of Longhuang Academy is far away, and is apart from billions of miles. Even if he knows what is happening here, he will probably not interfere.
Now no one can save Liu Wuxie.
"Your opponent is me!"
Liu Hanyi was angry and crushed the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion with one palm. The three-level power of Tianxuan transformed into a sky-high hand and pressed down on Lingqiong Pavilion.
"Get out!"
The Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion reached out and brushed it with a shocking force lifted Liu Hanyi's palm print away.
The momentum continued to rush towards Liu Wuxie.
"collapse!"
Liu Hanyi's body was uncontrollable and was directly hit by the force of fists. Her body flew backwards for hundreds of thousands of meters before she could barely stand still.
The same Tianxuan Realm, why is the gap so big?
After the later stage of cultivation, it is becoming increasingly difficult to challenge higher and higher levels, because the gap between everyone's understanding gradually narrows.
When you reach the level of immortals, the smaller you can kill someone, you will be able to be proud of the world.
Liu Hanyi did not surrender, and her body burst out and once again stopped the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion to prevent him from killing Liu Wuxie.
This time, Liu Hanyi used his strongest attack.
Countless Buddha hands transformed into golden words, floating above the sky, gathering little by little, and finally forming a swastika, crushing down at the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion.
Buddhist Taoist Techniques!
The head of Lingqiong Pavilion was finally slightly moved, and this move made him pay attention to it.
If it were before, he could crush Liu Hanyi to death with one hand.
Liu Hanyi, who broke through to the third level of Tianxuan, had a combat power comparable to that of Tianxuan's fourth level of Tianxuan.
"Big Luo Hand!"
The head of Lingqiong Pavilion was only moved for a moment, but still did not take Liu Hanyi seriously.
A terrifying hand suddenly grabbed the swastika.
"Click!"
The swastika was split into pieces and was directly crushed by the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion.
This scene shook the nerves of everyone present, including Liu Wuxie, who still underestimated the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, his strength was so terrifying.
At first, Liu Wuxie speculated that the head of Lingqiong Pavilion only had the third level of Tianxuan at most, and would not exceed the fourth level of Tianxuan.
Even if you can't kill it, you should have no problem with your own efforts and the ancestors.
As long as he stabilizes this situation, he believes that with his ability, he can kill this villain in more than a year at most.
Now it seems that the Lord of Lingqiong Pavilion has no intention of giving Liu Wuxie time, and today he will completely cut off the grudges between them.
The swastika was crushed, Liu Han's mouth was bleeding, and his face instantly became listless.
Chapter completed!