Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Beichen jumped towards the Soul-Calling Beast, and the Variety in his hands quickly took shape, turning into two fist gloves with three-inch long and short awls in front.
Lin Beichen had imagined this thing when he was a boxer. A punch combined with the power of the fist would actually have greater destructive power than a real sword.
Hummingbird punches!
In an instant, Lin Beichen threw sixty punches, and each punch hit the soul-calling beast hard.
The angry summoning beast suddenly raised its claws and slapped it, and Lin Beichen was directly knocked away.
First, a stack of bombardment vibrated violently, and then a shocking sixty deep pits appeared on the body of the summoning beast. His feet sank rapidly, and the rocks under his feet were like mud, sinking all the way to the roots of his thighs.
After a brief stagnation, milky white blood began to spurt out from those fist pits.
This scene shocked everyone.
The three maids who were laughing and joking just now were all pale at the moment. The sixty dense fist pits were really amazing, especially the white blood that looked like a fountain, which shocked them even more.
Shadow puppet Zhang's eyes widened and he wished he could applaud Lin Beichen.
Dahe Hongli also didn't expect Lin Beichen to have such a skill. Not to mention his wit, the sixty punches in that moment and the heavy blows to the flesh made her feel incredible!
Is it fast? It wasn't too fast, she could do it, but it was absolutely impossible for every punch to be that hard.
Put yourself in her shoes, if Lin Beichen suddenly launched an attack on her, and the sixty punches came like a tsunami, it would be best if you could avoid it. If you couldn't avoid it, there would be no need to think about defense. He can take more than a dozen punches, but the remaining forty or so punches are still fatal!
Even Young Master Yongnian showed an expression of surprise at this moment. He did not expect Lin Beichen to have such a method.
Lin Beichen was also seriously injured. The claws of the soul-calling beast tore his thigh, and blood and minced meat continued to flow down his thigh.
However, Lin Beichen did not stop attacking. He finally accumulated a little advantage, but this advantage was fleeting. If he did not seize this opportunity, Lin Beichen would never be able to create such a good opportunity again.
A normal person would need to take a break after throwing the 60 punches he just exerted with all his strength. Not only was his cultivation not enough, but his physical body couldn't bear it either.
But Lin Beichen quickly approached the summoning beast that roared in severe pain.
Hummingbird punches!
Lin Beichen gritted his teeth and stamped sixty punches on the soul-calling beast again.
The summoning beast's original white hair and cute and soft body are at this moment. It has turned into a mud-like appearance.
The meat was smashed.
Especially the sharp awl on the whole set, which penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood of the soul-calling beast.
This time he was even more violent and clawed wildly. Lin Beichen, based on his experience last time, bounced away the moment he attacked the Soul Summoning Beast, causing all the Soul Summoning Beast's attacks to fall into the air.
What was even more terrifying was that after Lin Beichen distanced himself from the Soul-Calling Beast, a swallow turned around in the air and flew in front of the Soul-Calling Beast again.
Hummingbird punches!
Another level 60 punch hit the soul-calling beast hard.
Lin Beichen seemed to be tireless, pouring one hundred and eighty punches on the body of the Soul-Calling Beast like a storm.
This time, the people watching the battle no longer had shocked expressions, but dull expressions.
Lin Beichen is just a guy who has just stepped into the realm of human immortals. With his level of cultivation, he can usually only defeat these demon kings.
Now every demon king has to wonder in his heart whether they should choose to stay away from a guy in the realm of gods in the future.
60 punches are hard to parry.
120 punches, which makes people unable to even think of parrying.
180 punches, but still delivered continuously in such a short period of time, they could only call out "monster".
Young Master Yongnian had deep doubts in his eyes at this moment. He had always thought that Mu Beidou was Lin Beichen, but now this idea was finally shaken.
Lin Beichen is a member of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, and his natural specialty is swordsmanship.
Mu Beidou is obviously best at boxing. The two people should be relatively similar, and they happen to have similar names. They should be two completely different people.
Young Master Yongnian rarely doubted his own judgment, but now he had to overturn his previous judgment himself.
The soul-calling beast has always been dormant underground, rarely showing its face for thousands of years. He never thought that one day he would be beaten like this.
For the Soul Summoning Beast, he should be very good at fighting against the wind, but at this moment, he suddenly suffered such a setback, and the Soul Summoning Beast immediately wanted to quit!
The body of the Soul-Calling Beast is not hard, and is even a little soft. If it stays underground all year round without enough calcium sources, the Soul-Calling Beast is more like a mollusk.
He was punched hard by Lin Beichen 180 times, and his whole body was smashed into mud, especially the awl, which stabbed him in unbearable pain. m.
Lin Beichen is already so difficult to deal with, and there is also Young Master Yongnian who is eyeing him, not to mention the increasingly blazing sunshine and Yangang energy. It can be said that the Soul Summoning Beast has no chance of winning in this battle.
Seeing Lin Beichen's body turning back in the air, and then rushing over again, the soul-calling beast was immediately frightened. He dug his feet fiercely and his body sank rapidly.
But it takes a certain amount of time to dig a hole downwards, but Lin Beichen's fist will not wait that long.
In the blink of an eye, another 60 punches came down!
Lin Beichen was still able to throw punches, and it seemed that the power of these 60 punches had not changed at all.
Everyone present felt incredible.
The soul-calling beast swayed in panic, trying to get away from Lin Beichen's fist.
All 60 punches hit.
The screams of the summoning beasts were deafening.
The summoning beast of time no longer has a complete appearance, it is more like a ball of mud that is constantly squirming.
At this moment, tentacles emerged from the soul-calling beast and wrapped around Lin Beichen's feet.
Lin Beichen's body sank suddenly, and he was pulled into the cave with a swish.
Lin Beichen screamed. He originally thought that the Soul Summoning Beast was trying to escape, but he didn't expect that the Soul Summoning Beast actually had a hold on him.
At this moment, Lin Beichen just wanted to shout, Mr. Yongnian.
Young Master Yongnian did not expect the Soul Summoning Beast to play such a trick, but the Soul Summoning Beast did not kill Lin Beichen, so it was not convenient for him to take action, so Young Master Yongnian followed him and sneaked into the hole dug by the Soul Summoning Beast.
In front of Lin Beichen's eyes, countless stones were passing by at high speed, and the world around him was getting darker and colder.
Lin Beichen could feel the yin energy getting stronger and stronger!
The Soul Summoning Beast itself is a negative life like a ghost, and the place where it lives is naturally an extremely yin place. The Soul Summoning Beast on the ground cannot even exert 50% of its own strength. When it comes to its lair, the situation is completely different. He even Able to exert 120% of the power!
Some people died, but not completely...
