Jingyun roared, not dodging at all.
He threw out a punch as well.
Lin Xuan could clearly sense that the seven auspicious clouds on the other party's forehead were emitting a brilliant light.
Boom!
A deep sound was heard, and the sky cracked. Several large cracks appeared and spread in all directions.
A violent force swept across the area.
Fortunately, the village was covered by the Buddha's Light, which prevented it from being destroyed.
Boom boom boom!
After the attack, Jingyun took a step back, while the martial artist from Nine Heavens Holy Ground took three steps back.
His arm was numb.
How could this be? At this moment, the people from Nine Heavens Holy Ground and Yin-Yang Sect were shocked.
They did not expect the other party to be so powerful. Even the people from the White Cloud Tribe were shocked.
Jingyun, stop!
The middle-aged man and the few elders were still trying to persuade him.
However, they had already fought. How could they stop now?
Even if they wanted to stop now, the people from Nine Heavens Holy Ground would not let it go.
As expected, the martial artist from Nine Heavens Holy Ground gritted his teeth.
Damn it, how dare you resist!
You're courting death!
He was furious. He could not take down a person who did not have any special skills, and he was even forced to retreat.
This made him feel ashamed.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He swore that he would kill this young man!
You despicable outsider, do you think I'm afraid of you? Jingyun roared. He stomped his feet, and cracks appeared in the void around him.
This guy is so powerful! The surrounding martial artists were shocked.
Look at the seven auspicious clouds between his eyebrows. Could that be the source of his power?
Many people were discussing.
Hearing this, the martial artist from Nine Heavens Holy Ground's eyes lit up. In the next moment, he waved his hand, and a ray of sword light shot towards Jingyun's eyebrows.
Boom!
Jingyun roared, and the seven auspicious clouds on his body shone brightly. He waved his fist and fought against the sword light.
Cracks appeared in the void one after another, and the surrounding people were shocked.
The disciple from Nine Heavens Holy Ground was also powerful. He seemed to be a genius martial artist, and he held the killing sword in his hand.
The two of them exchanged thirty moves.
Seizing an opportunity, he instantly appeared behind Jingyun. The terrifying Sword Qi slashed towards Jingyun.
If this sword could hit its target, it would definitely be able to slice a person in half.
And from the looks of it, Jingyun definitely wouldn't be able to dodge it.
Sure enough, the sword hit.
Seeing this, the people of the Nine Heavens Holy Ground smiled. The Yin Yang Sect and Illusion Destroyer Palace also heaved a sigh of relief.
However, in the next moment, their expressions froze as they screamed. Impossible! How could this be?!
The disciple of the Nine Heavens Holy Ground who had attacked Lin Fan was equally stunned.
That was because he discovered that his sword had indeed hit its mark. However, the other party's waist suddenly turned into white mist.
It was as if he had turned into air.
Therefore, his sword strike only hit some of the mist.
Damn it, how did this happen? The cultivator was dumbfounded, unable to believe what he had just heard.
At this moment, Jing Yun turned his head, and a terrifying fist landed on his opponent's body.
With a loud bang, the martial artist from the Nine Heavens Holy Ground was sent flying.
Clang!
He crashed into the surrounding Buddhist light and fell to the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
Defeated!
How could this be?! Everyone was stunned. The faces of the people from the Nine Heavens Holy Ground were extremely ugly.
Lin Xuan and No Flower also frowned. This guy is so strange!
Sure enough, he could transform into a cloud like the other members of the White Cloud Tribe.
Moreover, it was a partial transformation.
This Jingyun was very strong. Looking at his strength, it seemed that he was stronger than the average Mighty.
They had thought that there were no experts in the White Cloud Tribe. Who would have thought that such a powerful young man would appear?
It seemed that the White Cloud Tribe was indeed strange.
Lin Xuan and No Flower whispered to each other. The others were also shocked.
At this moment, all the martial artists and experts stared at each other with eyes as sharp as lightning.
Lin Fan's strength was beyond their expectations.
I've said it before. If you want to pass, you'll have to step over my dead body! Otherwise, you'd better scram!
Jingyun shouted coldly.
Hearing this, the surrounding people's faces changed.
The Saint of the Ninth Firmament snorted coldly. He didn't know what was good for him. He took a step forward, and a vast amount of energy gushed out.
Countless cracks appeared in the sky and spread in all directions.
Jingyun's expression was extremely solemn. This was because he felt a terrifying force rushing towards him.
It was as if it wanted to tear him into pieces.
He was extremely shocked. He did not expect the young man in front of him to be so powerful.
Just one step was enough to create such a terrifying aura.
Jingyun did not dare to be careless. He shouted angrily and his body turned into white mist to avoid the force.
On the other side, his body reformed.
Kill!
With a roar, Jingyun charged towards Lin Fan again. He waved his fist and it was as if a mountain was descending from the sky.
The entire mountain was trembling.
However, Jiuxiao Seiko was extremely strong. He dodged it with Flickering Light Passing Shadow.
At the same time, a palace appeared above his head and descended from the sky.
In an instant, it enveloped Jingyun.
The Immortal Palace shone brilliantly and shone with tens of thousands of rays of light, sealing the entire void. Jingyun's body was also frozen.
Bang!
Jingyun shouted angrily and turned into a white cloud again, trying to escape.
However, this time, he did not succeed.
The area enveloped by the Immortal Palace completely sealed the void, making it impossible for Jingyun to escape.
Seeing that the Immortal Palace was descending, Jingyun had nowhere to hide.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man and the elders hurriedly shouted, "Please stop! Please don't kill him! We'll take you there!
Hmph! "
Jiuxiao Seiko snorted coldly. The Immortal Palace stopped in mid-air.
The white mist below condensed and transformed into Jingyun's face again. At this moment, his face was pale, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Jingyun, hurry up and apologize, admit your mistake, and retreat. Otherwise, you'll die!"
The middle-aged man roared angrily. The young children in the house were also nervous. "Big Brother Jingyun, come back quickly."
"I've said it before. If you want to go there, you'll have to defeat me!"
"Haven't you lost yet?" Jiuxiao Seiko sneered. He stood with his hands behind his back and did not make a move at all.
The Immortal Palace had only descended, and the other party was already unable to resist. "How dare someone like that boast in front of me?"
"What a joke!"
"You can try whether you've lost or not!" "Do you really think that your Immortal Palace can kill me?" Jingyun said coldly.
He wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with his thumb and smeared it between his eyebrows.
Buzz!
The seven auspicious clouds were shrouded in blood, and endless blood light emitted from them.
Whoosh!
Seven blood-colored auspicious clouds appeared around him and shrouded him.
"Seven Evils Blood Clouds!"
"You've cultivated something like that!"
The middle-aged man was shocked. The elders also exclaimed in shock. Their faces were filled with fear.
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