Chapter 1,643

boom!

In an instant, Jiang Feng's palm struck behind Lin Yun. The majestic palm force carried a mountain-like momentum, and Lin Yun and the others immediately felt a pressure.

"Master Lin, be careful!"

Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi turned around and exclaimed.

A chill flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He did not turn around in a hurry. He pushed the two of them away with his left hand and then turned around sharply.

Bang!

After all this was done and he could no longer avoid it, Lin Yun received a firm palm on his right shoulder, making a muffled sound.

But when the light of his palm fell on Lin Yun, Jiang Feng expected that the opponent's bones and even internal organs would be shattered, but he didn't notice it.

Click, click, click!

Lin Yun's body shimmered with light, and the purple and gold dragon patterns intertwined into dense patterns. This palm shattered many dragon patterns. Many purple and gold dragon patterns turned into fragments and spread out in the void, making harsh sounds of wind and thunder.

But Lin Yun's body itself was like a mountain that had not moved at all, and his internal organs were only slightly affected.

"you!"

Jiang Feng looked at Lin Yun in great surprise, with an extremely surprised look in his eyes.

According to his idea, if Lin Yun had no time to turn around with this palm, he would be severely injured on the spot, and then a backhand slap would make him kneel down and beg for mercy.

Even if he had time to turn around and use his strength to resist, he would have to take at least ten steps back and be seriously injured.

But the current result was far beyond his expectation.

Is the Azure Dragon Holy Body really so terrifying?

"I don't believe it!"

A sharp cold light flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, and five looming dragon veins all exploded behind him.

Boom!

For a moment, Jiang Feng's aura reached an extremely terrifying level, and the others turned into countless afterimages in mid-air. One after another, the fist light shattered the void and rained down on Lin Yun.

Various shocking loud noises were heard continuously, and the ground was shaken to pieces, but Lin Yun still did not move at all.

The purple and gold dragon patterns on his body are intertwined and intertwined, like a layer of flowing holy armor. No matter what the latter does, the purple and gold dragon patterns surging in the Qinglong Divine Bones will continue to flow. The purple and gold dragon patterns will come and go, but they will not hurt Lin Yun at all.

Not long after, Jiang Feng fired hundreds of punches!

"Is it fun?"

Lin Yun looked at the other party and suddenly said.

Jiang Feng was shocked. He was so shocked by the other party that he quickly stopped and retreated.

But the moment Lin Yun spoke the words, he raised his hand and slapped it with his palm. The Qinglong Breaking Heaven Technique activated, the dragon roared in his body, and the majestic blood surged out like a wave.

At this moment, the blue dragon roared and the wind and thunder broke out.

Phew!

Jiang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away on the spot.

After landing, he took another three steps back in embarrassment, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

"How...how is this possible?"

The Tianxiang Holy Altar became extremely silent, and everyone looked at Lin Yun, looking extremely shocked.

Is this guy a monster?

Can the strength of the physical body alone be comparable to the cultivation of the fifth level of Dragon Vein?

Phew!

Jiang Feng's face turned pale. He couldn't help but vomit blood after he had just stood firm, and the power of wind and thunder in his body barely subsided.

Swish, swish, swish!

He quickly walked to a nearby futon and sat down, holding a guqin with both hands. He looked at Lin Yundun coldly and said, "You are really a barbarian. I don't even bother to fight with you. I want you to see what it means to be a Sile."

means."

Only then did everyone come to their senses. Although Jiang Feng's cultivation level was not low, he had very little real martial arts fighting experience.

I haven’t practiced much in either martial arts or martial arts. The truly powerful way to fight against the enemy is music!

With his spiritual power as a sixth-grade Saint Mysterious Master, combined with the royal voice he learned from Tianxiang Palace, he was more than enough to kill Lin Yun with the guqin.

Sure enough, the moment he pressed the strings with both hands, Jiang Feng became energetic, and his eyes rekindled a strong fighting spirit.

"Si Le?"

Lin Yun's lips curled into a sneer, his eyes flashed with coldness, and there was a hint of murderous intent.

This kind of murderous intention is very rare. Since leaving the ancient times, Lin Yun has done something many times, but this is the first time that he has real murderous intention.

This guy is really endless, provoking himself again and again. Does he really think that he, Lin Yun, has no temper?

If he didn't have any scruples and his strength was not at its peak, he would be able to kill this kind of thing with one sword if he released Tianqiong Sword Intent.

But even so, it wouldn't be too troublesome for Lin Yun to kill him.

The life-and-death battles that Lin Yun experienced, as well as the number of souls who died under the sword, were completely unimaginable by the latter.

I don’t know where I got the confidence to show off like this in front of him.

Jiang Feng fiddled with his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano sounded, like spring water flowing faster and faster. It was the "Fire Phoenix Starts a Prairie Fire" that he had just played.

Clang Clang Clang!

The field immediately became hot, flames were ignited in the void, and soon sound waves surged from Jiang Feng's fingertips toward Lin Yun.

boom!

Every sound wave turned into a terrifying flame. Lin Yun's expression did not change, and his footsteps changed back and forth from inch to inch.

His body, which was like a wild beast, became extremely light at this moment, like an immortal dancing on the spot.

Bang bang bang!

Countless sound waves and flames were either avoided or shattered by one punch.

The ancient song was very powerful, and Lin Yun seemed to be in a dangerous situation, like a boat in the waves that could be turned upside down at any time, but time passed no matter how the opponent played, Lin Yun was not injured at all from beginning to end.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't Senior Brother Jiang's Fire Phoenix Starting a Prairie Fire very powerful?"

"That's right, he just took the first place in the ten-person assessment, and even the Holy Elder gave him the Holy Mysterious Pill."

"Lin Yun's movements seem to imply the rhythm of music. He seems to understand the rhythm of the fire and the phoenix starting a prairie fire better than Senior Brother Jiang Feng..."

"What a weird thing!"

After a while, someone saw the clue and looked extremely surprised.

Jiang Feng's expression changed slightly, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, his rhythm suddenly accelerated, and his fingers danced wildly.

He forcibly changed the tune, and countless firelights evolved into a fire phoenix, which made a sharp phoenix cry. As soon as it spread its wings, boundless flames fell down, and the fire phoenix flying from the sky seemed to burn everything.

All the wasteland.

The empty mountains and rivers are long, and the wind and wind are blowing in the leaves.

Wherever you are not in ecstasy, dance to clear the shadow!

Lin Yun shouted softly in his heart, realizing his own artistic conception of fire and phoenix setting fire to the prairie fire. He stood on one foot and danced in place like an immortal.

After turning twice, he suddenly raised his head, his eyebrows sharp, and he suddenly took action when the fire phoenix attacked.

Unmoving in all directions, the anger shakes the heavens!

There was a burst of fire in Lin Yun's eyes, which was the fire derived from boundless anger. One hundred thousand purple and gold dragon patterns rotated in the palm of his hand. First, the thunder light bloomed and rotated like a vast ocean, and then a strong wind poured in, and a silver vortex appeared.

The ancient secret skill, the Grasp of the Blue Dragon!

"receive!"

Lin Yun raised his hand and made a move. The ten-foot-long fire phoenix was directly swallowed by the vortex in his palm as it approached.

The moment he clenched his fingers, buzz, the fire light floating in the void was no longer there, and the terrifying phantom of the fire phoenix also disappeared.

Clang Clang Clang!

The sound of the piano is still ringing, but it seems extremely dry, without any artistic conception to speak of, tasteless and without any rhythm.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Feng, who was playing the piano, looked up and was dumbfounded on the spot.

Others on the Tianxiang Altar also looked shocked. This was too exaggerated. They swallowed the fire phoenix with just one hand!

This is a strange phenomenon derived from ancient music, which is comparable to the low-grade ghost-level martial arts!
To be continued...