Chapter 390 -- Strong Body

This terrible power is enough to shock the body of an ordinary strong man in the later period of Zifu. However, although Lin Yuan's body keeps retreating, there is no sign of serious injury. The purple and golden light surging on his body is getting brighter and brighter under the erosion of that huge power.

"Bum!"

Lin Yuan's body retreated directly to the rear, and only after two or three steps did he change and stabilize.

As for the opposite Yan Yunlong, his body was directly bombarded into the ground by Lin Yuan. His body retreated, and some trees were directly broken, and several giant trees were directly broken before stopping.

hiss!

Looking at Lin Yuan, who received Yan Yunlong's fist and showed no sign of serious injury, Yan Yunlong's body was bombarded underground. The rest of the others suddenly took a deep breath of cold air and felt a little confused.

"Stronger than me?"

Yan Yunlong's body soared directly in mid-air. In mid-air, Yan Yunlong also stared at the purple-gold light looming under Lin Yuan's skin, and immediately seemed to understand something. He sneered and said, "It turns out that the reason why you can cross the level to challenge is because of your strong body. No wonder you are so rampant, but you think With this strong physique to compete, I can only tell you that you are too naive!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yunlong burst into an extremely dazzling golden light. I don't know how many times the light was stronger than the purple golden light just emitted by Lin Yuan.

As for the attack at that level, it can't do any harm to them at all. After all, both of them are physical practitioners.

"Let me see that the strength of your body can stop me from attacking several times!"

Yan Yunlong came out violently. This time, he obviously completely stimulated the power of his body, and looking at the golden light magnified in his eyes, Lin Yuan's eyes were also a little solemn.

After the previous head-to-head confrontation, he has understood the power of the warriors in the late Zifu, but Lin Yuan was only dignified and not afraid at all.

The golden light figure, which contains the powerful power of the mountains, is rapidly enlarged in Lin Yuan's eyes. The oppressive wind directly makes the ground where Lin Yuan is located burst and cracks.

"Can they resist it!" When some people saw this scene, their hearts were raised to their throats, and their voices were slightly sharp. Obviously, the late warrior of Zifu really used all his strength. He was going to kill him!

Can you escape?

In the golden light, there was the harsh laughter of Yan Yunlong. He looked at Lin Yuan's calm face. When he thought of the next moment, when this face became rotten, a perverted bloody pleasure surged in his heart.

"Wo!"

The golden light passed by, like the fist cast by real gold, and finally exploded the air and bombarded Lin Yuan's head fiercely. This speed and distance, no matter how fast it is, I'm afraid there is no dodge.

"Die!"

Yan Yunlong's face surged with ferociousness and distortion. However, when his punch was completely bombarded, he seemed to see a mockery flashing in Lin Yuan's eyes.

"Dong!"

Without thinking about the mocking in Lin Yuan's eyes, a purple-gold light suddenly flashed out. The purple-gold light seemed to have found a breakthrough point in the vast golden light, and then a god-like hot fist collided with his fist style!

The terrible power ripples swept away at this moment. Above the sky, the ripples raged, the earth collapsed, and the trees exploded. Even the rocks showed signs of collapse. Those warriors and others who watched hurriedly retreated and looked at the dust and fog with pale faces. The middle of the sky.

"Bum bang!"

And while their faces were pale, in the diffuse dust fog, a figure suddenly shot backwards, with his feet inserted into the ground, drawing two deep gullies, and after the shadow retreated, a terrible force penetrated out of its body and shocked the air.

"Wan!"

The figure shot upside down finally hit a peak fiercely. Immediately, his body was soft, and a mouthful of blood spewed out directly.

Wo!

In an instant, the eyes of those warriors and others were frozen on the figure in an instant, and then the next moment, their bodies stiffened, their eyes were bulging, and they looked like a ghost.

Because the person who shot out of the dust and sprayed a mouthful of blood was actually Yan Yunlong in the late Zifu.

Looking at this scene, everyone found that their brains seemed to be in a state of emergency. This scene is simply unbelievable.

They think that under the rooster just now, even if they have the power of two people, it is impossible to resist that level of attack.

Even, not only them, but even Yan Yunlong, who was one of the protagonists, looked up unbelievably, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the dust and fog.

Tat.

This state of emergency continued for a moment, and it was not until the sound of sand footsteps in the dust fog that they turned their heads stiffly. Then they saw a figure slowly coming out of the dust fog, and the flat face was still not fluctuating at all.

The eyes of the warrior who watched stopped on Lin Yuan's calm face, and then suddenly found that on his body, a purple-gold light flashed. On his body, purple-gold light seemed to turn into a sword shadow all over his body, surrounding him.

The cyan-shirt-like figure stood quietly in mid-air. Although there was no other movement, there was a palpitating fluctuation between the stillness, faintly spreading out.

On the messy ground, it seemed a little silent at this moment. Whether it was the warrior watching, the warrior Yan Yunlong or the Yan Yunlong, they all looked at the purple and golden light on Lin Yuan's body with a shocked sight.

"Why is Lin Yuan so strong? Has he obtained the cultivation method of the body in the ancient ruins!"

"This is not impossible. After all, in ancient times, many great powers were cultivated to increase combat effectiveness."

The warriors and others who watched muttered to themselves incredulously. They had never seen such a strong body, not to mention that this strong body could reach such a level.

"Lin Yuan, I didn't expect your physical cultivation to be so strong, but you don't want to think that you can defeat me in this way. These are the simplest." Yan Yunlong's face was gloomy, and the blood on his mouth had already stopped.

"Our battle has just begun. You'd better wake up and don't fall into my hands. Buddha's forehead is full. I'm going to skin you and cramp your muscles!" Yan Yunlong's face was full of anger.

Such an attack is far from seriously injuring Yan Yunlong, at most minor injuries. However, this minor injury has completely angered Yan Yunlong.