Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 672 Breaking the game
As Fan Que's words fell, he looked at Lin Ji with bare hands, and suddenly stepped out, the whole person disappeared, except for a wave of waves behind him.

"So fast!" Lin Ji's primordial spirit instantly caught Fan Que's figure. It wasn't a supernatural power involving space like his magical foot power, but simply extremely fast.

In an instant, Lin Ji felt a gust of wind blowing behind him.

But before he could react, Fan Que's incomparably fierce fist landed on his back.

Bang!
puff!
Lin Ji spat out blood, turned around with horror in his eyes, but his figure was punched into the distance, flying seven or eight miles before he could barely stop.

"How is it possible? I can't even react?!"

Surprised, he lowered his head, only to see that there was a big hole in the clothes on his chest, which was the imprint left by Fan Que's fist punched through his body just now.

"If I hadn't cultivated the real dragon body."

Lin Ji swallowed, feeling extremely terrified.

That is to say, he had accomplished a lot in body training, and the Taoist cultivator already had the aura of heaven and earth protecting his body. Fan Que's punch first broke through the aura of Lin Ji's body protection, and then broke through the spiritual power in his body. Injured his body and heart.

If it weren't for this, even if it was a Taoist with a weaker physical body, the punch just now would have been enough to make him unable to use all kinds of methods, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

However, Lin Ji didn't have much time to check his injuries. In the blink of an eye, he felt the threat from Fan Que again.

This time, he had already learned his lesson, and just when he felt something was wrong, he stepped on his magic foot and disappeared.

Same as before, when he appeared again, Fan Que caught up to him not far away.

"You can't escape!" Fan Que's speed was extremely fast, and he came to Lin Ji in the blink of an eye. "Isn't the previous lesson not enough? Today, one of you and I will die under the wrath of God."

"What does the angry god you called out have anything to do with Lin?!"

"What does it have to do with you? Who was chasing me just now? If you don't catch up, will I fight you desperately? Hmph!"

Watching Fan Que bully forward again, Lin Ji's muscles swelled, and his whole body seemed to swell.

After a long absence, he pushed the real dragon body with all his strength, and punched Fan Que fiercely.

Click.

The sound of broken bones sounded.

Lin Ji's figure flew upside down again. While flying, he looked at his right hand, which was covered in bruises and shattered into dregs, feeling quite speechless.

"This punch is more than several times stronger than that punch just now. Can this guy keep his hand at a time like this?"

It didn't matter if Xinmai resisted a punch before, but this time he suffered a big loss with his hands. Lin Ji was a little bit dumbfounded for a while.

This kind of injury is nothing to a monk who has entered the Tao. When he flew upside down, he could already feel the injury on his hand slowly recovering.

But there was no time for Lin Ji to recover, because Fan Que had already charged up again.

Before he got close, Lin Ji's figure disappeared again.

"Oh, it's useless."

Fan Que closed his eyes for about a breath, and when he opened them again, his eyes fell on the empty space beside him inexplicably.

He didn't hesitate at all, as if convinced that Lin Ji would definitely appear in the direction he was looking at, he rushed straight over.

After a while, Lin Ji really appeared.

"We've been found again." Lin Ji heaved a sigh of relief.

The smile on Fan Que's face grew stronger.

"Draw your sword? Come on, I'll let you cut!"

He laughed wildly, and rushed towards Lin Ji like crazy, as if he couldn't see the green sword in Lin Ji's hand.

Seeing this, Lin Ji shook his head slightly.

This time, he did not step on the magic foot to escape, but backed up at full speed to delay the time, while raising his left hand.

"contains."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that he was holding a sword in his left hand.

He raised his right hand again, but it was still limp and bruised, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

"It's been a long time since I used the Sword Art of Inducing Lightning with all my strength, and I always thought that it should be perfect. Although I can attract thunder without using the art, I still feel that it's not good without saying a few words." Lin Ji explained casually.

Seeing Fan Que ignoring him and getting closer, Lin Ji sighed.

"Forget it, you can't pinch formulas, formulas always have to say a few sentences."

"There is thunder inside, the god of thunder is invisible, the wisdom of the hole is clear, the five qi are surging, thunder comes!"

Rumble!
The thundercloud suddenly appeared, and the speed of the condensation was unimaginable.

At the moment when Lin Ji's words fell, the thundercloud seemed to appear in the sky out of thin air.

"Leading Thunder Sword Art? Do you think I'm a demon? I've already entered the Dao Realm, who is afraid of this mere thunder disaster? What about people?" Fan Que finished speaking halfway, but Lin Ji had disappeared.

He raised his head suddenly, but saw Lin Ji flying towards the whirlpool of lightning and thundering clouds in the sky.

The sky that was originally dyed red by the phantom of the angry god has already been robbed of half of its color by the black vortex of robbery clouds. If you look at it from a distance, it probably looks like a rivalry.

"What does he want to do?"

With Tianwei on top, Fan Que finally felt a bit of shackles. He chose to wait for a while, wanting to see what tricks Lin Ji wanted to come up with.

If it's just a mere sword art of attracting thunder, then he.
While pondering in his heart, Fan Que suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he suddenly realized something.

I saw that in the sky, the power of the stars suddenly shone around Lin Ji's body, but in an instant, the dots of clouds and stars occupied almost [-]% of the sky as far as the eye could see, and the phantom of the angry god was replaced by Crowded in the corner.

At this moment, Fan Que already felt the extreme danger from Lin Ji, which was the real way to kill him.

"Jian Tiansi's Thunder Inducing Sword Jue and Taiyi Sect's North Pole Art Seven Star Sword are combined into one? Can this boy's physical body withstand such power? Yes, he is also a body cultivator, but the other methods are too outstanding. Body refining is less conspicuous."

Thinking of this, Fan Que suddenly sneered.

"Friend Lin, this sword is mighty enough, but it's a pity that you can't cut me. After this sword, what else can you do? Then cut my life and kill me?"

Lin Ji in the sky smiled and looked at Fan Que.

"Lin's ability to suppress the bottom of the box has been figured out by you, but Daoyou Fan is wrong this time."

"how?"

"It's only just now that Lin finally understands why you can even catch up with the magic foot. You must know that Bai Qianjiao was helpless against Lin back then."

After the words fell, Lin Ji turned his eyes, but looked at the phantom of the angry god that had been suppressed by the sky and the stars.

Seeing this scene, Fan Que's pupils shrank suddenly.

He finally realized what Lin Ji wanted to do.

"Lin Ji! Don't go crazy!" Fan Que shouted.

But at the same time, the long sword in Lin Ji's hand, which had already been ready to go, finally fell towards the phantom of the angry god in the distance.

"Under the nose of an existence of the ninth realm or even higher, it's no wonder Lin can't get rid of you."

(End of this chapter)