At this moment, in the deepest part of Lin Yu's mind, the unknown blood-red crystal emitted a dazzling light, and a trace of the purest blood-red energy immediately flowed throughout Lin Yu's body.
His eyes, which were originally unconscious, immediately emitted a strange red light, and he looked at Feng Yong in front of him with an evil look.
At this time, Lin Yu's eyes didn't seem to be looking at a person at all, but at an animal, or an ant. new
"you wanna die?!"
Feeling the contempt in Lin Yu's eyes, a strong anger rose from Feng Yong's heart.
He couldn't believe that the guy who was lying on the ground dying just now dared to look at him with such eyes.
Immediately, Feng Yong clenched his fists, the muscles of his arms swelled to the extreme, and punched Lin Yu in the face with all his strength.
Facing Feng Yong's heavy punch, Lin Yu did not dodge, but still looked at Feng Yong with that arrogant look.
Lin Yu's behavior angered Feng Yong even more. He poured all the anger in his heart into this punch and slammed it into Lin Yu's face.
But just when Feng Yong's fist was about to hit Lin Yu, Lin Yu's head suddenly moved at an incomprehensible speed, directly avoiding Feng Yong's punch.
"How is this going?"
When Feng Yong was still wondering how Lin Yu managed to avoid it, a black fist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and smeared on his face without any warning.
"boom--!"
A huge mist of water exploded on Feng Yong's face, and the overwhelming power of the fist sent him flying back more than ten meters, and finally he fell heavily to the ground.
"Uh--!"
After falling to the ground, Feng Yong immediately covered his face and screamed in pain.
Lin Yu's extremely powerful punch just now broke most of his cheek bones.
"this……"
Everyone present did not expect that Feng Yong, who was originally confident of winning, fell to the ground and howled in pain.
On the other side of the ring, although Lin Yu was seriously injured, his clothes were in tatters, and he was covered in blood, his aura did not diminish at all, and even continued to increase.
At this moment, he was like a god of war who had just experienced a fierce battle, standing majestically on the battlefield.
With just one punch, Lin Yu had already turned the tide of the game.
"I will definitely kill you today!!"
Feng Yong covered half of his seriously injured face, slowly got up from the ground, and glared at Lin Yu in front of him with a fierce expression.
The anger in his heart relieved the pain on his face somewhat.
"Okay, okay! You forced me to do this. I'm going to see if you can take on the wrath of heaven again today!!"
After saying that, Feng Yong's physical momentum suddenly exploded to the extreme, and he rushed towards Lin Yu with fist shadows waving in the sky.
"The Wrath of Heaven—Hundred Shocks!"
At this moment, Lin Yu's ears were buzzing continuously. During the short period of time when he was on the line between life and death, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He felt that everything in front of him was hazy like a dream. Although he could see everything clearly, he felt that it was not so real.
It was not him who was directing his body to fight.
Looking at Feng Yong who was approaching in front of him, Lin Yu didn't feel any fear.
In Lin Yu's eyes, the opponent's movements were as slow as a snail crawling.
Just when Feng Yong's extremely fast fist was about to hit Lin Yu, Lin Yu flashed his body at an almost bizarre speed, dragging out blurry shadows, avoiding Feng Yong's fists one by one. open.
With every punch Feng Yong made, Lin Yu could clearly predict where he would hit it, as if some god was reminding him.
"how so?"
Facing Lin Yu who was so close, Feng Yong's fist did not feel the touch of hitting Lin Yu at all. Every punch almost rubbed against Lin Yu's body.
"Why, why can't you touch him?"
Tianwu Baizhen is the most powerful martial art that Feng Yong has mastered. Both speed and power have reached the level of the Martial Emperor.
But even so, the most powerful secret that he was proud of was still completely avoided by Lin Yu.
At this time, on the rostrum, all the Jade Dragon Sect elders, including Xuan Guang, had their eyes widened with horrified expressions.
"It's the feeling of heaven and man! It's the genuine feeling of heaven and man!!"
One of the elders looked at Lin Yu's movement skills at this moment and said with great excitement.
Xuan Guang also secretly exclaimed: "This kid, in his teens, has reached the state of telepathy that many Martial Emperors have failed to achieve. Such a talent is absolutely unprecedented in the history of Yulongmen!"
On the other side, Chu Lin, who was watching the game from the sidelines, was also stunned when he saw the speed displayed by Lin Yu at this moment.
"Lin Yu, when did your speed reach this level?"
At this time, Chu Lin, no matter how hard he opened his eyes to look carefully, he still couldn't see clearly Lin Yu's movements when dodging.
On the ring, Feng Yong's punches hadn't stopped yet, and the shadows of fists all over the sky hit Lin Yu like a violent storm, but even with such dense punches, none of them touched Lin Yu.
"Impossible, impossible!"
Feng Yong could not believe this fact. His strongest move was cracked by Lin Yu, and Feng Yong suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of frustration in his heart.
Just as Feng Yong's heart began to waver, his boxing path gradually became chaotic, and his punches were no longer as fast and orderly as they were at the beginning.
"Um?"
This subtle change on Feng Yong's fist path was immediately caught in Lin Yu's eyes.
Immediately, Lin Yu charged up a punch while dodging, and then took advantage of the gap between Feng Yong's punches to hit Feng Yong directly in the face with a heavy punch.
There was a "bang" sound!
Following Lin Yu's punch, Feng Yong's entire face was deformed on the spot. A violent air ball exploded on Feng Yong's head, and the terrifying power of the punch knocked Feng Yong away on the spot.
Feng Yong's move "Wrath of Heaven and Hundred Shocks", which made countless people tremble in fear, was actually broken by Lin Yu with just one punch.
"Uh-huh-!"
After the punch, a shrill scream was heard, and Feng Yong stood up from the ground with difficulty, covering his bleeding head.
"Kill you, if I want, I will kill you!!"
He looked at Lin Yu in front of him, roared at the top of his lungs, and then rushed toward Lin Yu like crazy.
"Yong'er..."
Seeing Feng Yong's miserable appearance at this moment, Feng Yuan in the crowd also felt extremely distressed.
In his opinion, the reason why Feng Yong became so crazy was entirely because of himself.
On the ring, looking at Feng Yong who was approaching in front of him, Lin Yu knew that this man's will was extremely strong. If he didn't get rid of him with one blow, he might be able to spend a whole day with him here.
Fortunately, during yesterday's training, Lin Yu also mastered another unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
Although yesterday's training was not completely successful, Lin Yu felt an inexplicable sense of confidence at this moment.
Immediately, Lin Yu's aura continued to rise, and all the inner energy in his body gathered towards his palm.
"Yong'er, get out of the way"
Seeing the aura that Lin Yu was exuding at this moment, Xuan Guang's expression on the podium suddenly changed.
"Aha--!"
As Lin Yu roared, the endless bloody light instantly completely engulfed Feng Yong, and most of the arena behind Feng Yong was also affected by this bloody light.
"Boom!"
For a moment, a deafening roar resounded throughout the venue, countless gravels were scattered in all directions, the earth was trembling continuously, dust rose into the sky, covering the entire sky, and billowing smoke swept across the entire venue instantly like a sandstorm.
In the auditorium on the other side, a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothing was silently watching the game.
When he saw this move performed by Lin Yu, he suddenly showed an expression of extreme horror.
This person is the head of the Lei family, "Lei Wanzhong"!
"Cang Yan Tian Po! It's Cang Yan Tian Po!"
The move Lin Yu performed was the most powerful secret "Cang Yan Tian Break" mastered by successive heads of the Lin family!
Although the color was a little different from the original Cang Yan Tian Po, Lei Wanzhong still recognized it at a glance when he saw such amazing destructive power.
He was too familiar with this move. A martial emperor from their Lei family once died from this move.
Lei Wanzhong's face was extremely gloomy. At this time, he finally knew that Lin Yu was definitely a remnant of the Lin family, and was most likely the son of Lin Jianyuan or Lin Jiannan!
…
As the smoke gradually dissipated, what everyone saw was a horrifying scene.
At this moment, nearly three-quarters of the arena, which was so strong that even Emperor Wu could not destroy it, had completely disappeared, leaving only a small piece at Lin Yu's feet.
On the dilapidated ground, Feng Yong, whose whole body was burned, was lying motionless on the ground.
What surprised everyone even more was that the terrifying power of Lin Yu's palm even broke through the protective shield and directly bombarded the high wall below the auditorium, creating a large crater more than ten meters in diameter in the wall.
The audience above looked at the huge pothole below with lingering fear, and their faces turned pale with fear.
"Run quickly!!"
I don't know who suddenly shouted such a voice, and the audience suddenly fell into panic, and everyone rushed to escape from this precarious high platform.
"this……"
It was only after this palm that Lin Yu finally came to his senses. Seeing the astonishing damage caused by his palm, even Lin Yu himself felt a little incredible.
This move, Cang Yan Tian Po, was included in the Azure Dragon Art, and he had just learned it recently as his final trump card.
However, even when he used it before, it did not cause such a sensation.
"What exactly is going on?"
Lin Yu looked at his palm and murmured to himself.
"Okay, the game is over, the winner is Jade Dragon Sect Lin Yu!"
Seeing Feng Yong lying dying outside the field, the referee immediately announced the result of the game.
Soon, several more outer disciples carried the unconscious Feng Yuan away from the venue.
At this moment, all the eyes of the audience were turned to Lin Yu on this damaged arena.
Feeling the gazes of these people, Lin Yu also felt a little uncomfortable and quickly jumped off the edge of the ring.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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