I became kun

Chapter 225 The Rising Breath

Li Song knew very well that what he said was actually somewhat earthy.

However, no matter how earthy it is, it has proved that his position is not weaker than others.

Otherwise, what can I do?

Surrounded, kneel down and beg for mercy?
Or keep silent and pretend to be cold?

Li Song was indifferent, looking at the people who had gradually approached, his mind was already at its most tense.

Even, Li Song is ready.

Once these people have the intention of attacking, they immediately switch their bodies.

This sudden change of body can definitely catch the opponent off guard, and even suffer a big loss.

"The place of burial?"

"Hehehe."

"Are you choosing a place of burial for yourself?"

At this time, someone responded to Li Song's words.

The responder was the feminine man who had been broken through by Li Song and scolded as a waste before.

As soon as he came over, he heard the words, coupled with the previous frustration, he laughed without any hesitation.

The feminine man leaned forward, gritted his teeth, showing resentment.

Li Song didn't bother to talk to him at this time, but silently gathered his aura and raised his aura.

Next, there will be a fierce battle.

A battle that he could not predict the outcome occurred.

Words, two sentences are enough, and there is no need to continue talking.

Only a man as distraught as a feminine man would keep clamoring, wanting to restore his dignity.

Li Song's raising his breath in silence naturally couldn't escape the eyes of everyone.

The ascetic monk raised his head at this time, looked at Li Song above him, and expressed his thoughts with the technique of sound transmission.

"There is so much suffering in the world, and you can rest early to avoid suffering."

The muscular man even walked to the side, and immediately after the veins on his forehead twitched, his muscles instantly swelled a bit.

"Boy, still want to resist!!"

While speaking, the strong man pulled up a big tree with a profile of half a meter by the roots, like pulling an onion from the dry land, and then he stretched out his hand and shook it!
A tree, like a giant bow and arrow, was shot out.

When cutting through the sky, he headed straight for Li Song's position.

The sound of howling wind was extremely powerful. Although this blow didn't have any spiritual power attached, it was already very strong for a purely physical attack to reach this level.

It is also impossible for Li Song to carry it with his body.

While the muscles of the right arm were also tense, the complexion of the whole body became as black as ink, and even the arms grew a little bit, and the palms of the hands became strange like burning flames.

At this moment, the gathered aura exploded instantly.

thunderstorm body.

A variant of the Admiralty.

And Fudo Mingwang Formation.

Ghost Claw.

Simultaneously displayed in an instant, reaching the peak state of the human body.

Stretch out your hand, with your palms wide open, and face the flying giant tree with a force of resistance.

In this state, Li Song's strength is extremely terrifying.

Even if it is, as the attacking party, at this moment, facing the impact of the trees, they are not at a loss.

Without taking a step back, he grabbed the tree abruptly.

Then, Li Song's face turned red suddenly, the strength of his whole body drove his body, and with a turn of his arm, this giant tree turned into a weapon like a giant stick, and moved towards the soft woman who stepped forward and pressed a few steps. Sweep away from the man.

With this blow, the connection was extremely smooth.

Almost immediately after Li Song caught the giant tree, he swept it away.

At this moment, everyone was still observing Li Song's changes, feeling the height of Li Song's breath.

Feminine men are no exception.

Under normal circumstances, this is probably the time for a feint attack. A bunch of people have not made a move yet, and their vigilance is not even that high.

This blow that came along with the trend made the pupils of the feminine man dilate a little in an instant.

In the next second, the figure retreated sharply.

But it was too late.

The branches of the treetops still scratched his body, and while the thin branches tore through his shirt, they also left red marks on his face.

But at this time, no one would care about how angry the feminine man's expression was.

Li Song's counterattack this time represented a signal.

A signal for a battle to begin.

From the rear, a gust of wind suddenly swept over.

Along with it was the figure of the ascetic monk soaring into the sky.

In front of him, the blond man's smile was bright, but his fingers became a little bit sharper, and at the same time his feet felt empty, he attacked Li Song.

The hot beauty released all her heat, and the monstrous flames turned into a circle and attacked Li Song.

……

Everyone is like this.

Not to mention the humiliated feminine man.

At this moment, his complexion has completely turned black, and he no longer has the appearance of a white-faced boy.

A series of purple spots appeared on the face, and even the two charming women beside him turned into skeletons.

He is not a decent sect, but an evil cultivator, and the exercises he practiced are called Senbai Shura Collection.

At this moment, he took off his camouflage and made a bold attack with all his strength.

With so many attacks, it was impossible for Li Song to resist.

His brow furrowed, his complexion sank, and he silently recited Lei Jue.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed, and in an instant a thunderbolt struck down.

The location where the lightning struck was at the place of the blond man.

This is the only close person in the current attack.

At present, Li Song's sense of threat is obviously that the ascetic monk coming from behind is slightly bigger.

There are two choices, and when you can only resist one side, you can only use Lei Jue to hinder the blond man, even if the obstruction time is extremely short.

Lei Jue landed, and at the same time as he turned around, Li Song punched him forward.

But at this time, the ascetic monk who looked extremely skinny finally separated his folded hands, made one hand into a palm, and slashed down vertically.

At the same time, other attacks followed one after another.

But at this moment, Li Song had no other time to defend against these attacks, so he could only choose to resist.

With less to more, there is no fairness at all.

Fist meets palm.

Li Song felt that he had hit a piece of synthetic steel, which was extremely hard.

An ascetic monk is a cultivator who pursues the limit in body training, and has suffered from the sufferings of the world since the beginning of his practice.

Such people not only surpassed their limits physically, but even mentally.

At this moment, during dozens of fights in an instant, Li Song only felt a numbness in his arms.

And at this time, the rest of the attacks behind him also surged at the same time.

Facing such a situation, Li Song finally gritted his teeth.

He knew that now was not the time to show off.

His complexion suddenly became a little rosy.At the moment when the fist was waved and retracted again, a terrifying breath suddenly rose.

In front of him, the ascetic monk was the first to sense this breath, and the offensive that he was planning to take advantage of the victory to pursue came to an abrupt end, and his figure retreated sharply.

And at this time, the rest of the spiritual power attack has arrived!
(End of this chapter)