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C79 Ding Chun Qiu Was Trembling and He Was Filled with Despair



C79 Ding Chun Qiu Was Trembling and He Was Filled with Despair

0"Profound Rank High Grade, Dragon Capturing Crane Hand!"    

    

Ding Chunqiu roared in a low voice.    

    

Now, his killing intent towards Lin Ming had reached its peak.    

    

Today, no matter what, he would kill this young man.    

    

Because...    

    

Lin Ming's talent had caused his heart to tremble.    

    

He was too monstrous.    

    

He was just a new disciple of the Inner Sect. In just a month's time, he had already reached the peak of the Earthly Origin Stage.    

    

Of course, he didn't know that Lin Ming had already reached the Heavenly Origin Stage.    

    

Furthermore...    

    

He had already stepped into the Middle Period of Heavenly Origin Stage.    

    

If he knew...    

    

He was afraid that even Ding Chunqiu would be terrified.    

    

Even so, the talent that Lin Ming had displayed was enough to make this Vice Hall Master of Law Enforcement Hall.    

    

Elder Ding Chunqiu was tossing and turning, unable to eat or sleep in peace.    

    

He had to kill him as soon as possible!    

    

After dozens of years of immersion, Ding Chunqiu had already cultivated this Profound Rank High Grade cultivation technique to the Completeness.    

    

Dragon Capturing Crane Hand.    

    

Only the Vice Hall Master of Law Enforcement Hall and the Hall Master were qualified to cultivate this skill.    

    

It was a technique to suppress and control others.    

    

It was a grand technique. Once it was controlled, it would directly split the bones and become fish on the chopping board.    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

Ding Chunqiu's figure pounced down.    

    

* Hong Long...... *    

    

The furious Lo Xuan'er and the disciples of the Earth Emperor Peak were shaken by the Qi.    

    

Two huge claw marks were over 30 meters in size.    

    

It was so big that...    

    

Under the claw marks, there seemed to be a dragon and an immortal crane imprisoned.    

    

The power of suppression was boundless.    

    

Lin Ming slammed down furiously.    

    

The Soaring Cloud Peak disciple who had already retreated far away sneered.    

    

It was as if he had seen Lin Ming being suppressed and killed.    

    

A strong wind blew, pressing Lin Ming's clothes tightly onto the young man's body.    

    

However.    

    

The tall and thin figure was like a straight spear. It did not shake even a bit because of the attack of the claw force.    

    

When the terrifying airflow pressed down.    

    

It was as if it had touched the sharp tip of the spear and directly broke apart.    

    

It slid down from both sides of the youth.    

    

There was not a trace of nervousness on the handsome face of the young man.    

    

On the contrary, he was extremely calm.    

    

His eyes also flickered with a dense killing intent.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

In the next moment, terrifying Yuan energy ripples burst out from Lin Ming's body.    

    

"What!?"    

    

"This is the aura of a Heavenly Origin Stage!"    

    

"The aura of a Middle Period of Heavenly Origin Stage!"    

    

Hu! Hu!    

    

When they felt the aura bursting out from the young man's body, not only the disciples of the Soaring Cloud Peak, but also the disciples of the Soaring Cloud Peak were so shocked that their eyeballs fell to the ground.    

    

Ding Chunqiu, who was lunging at them, was also shocked and furious.    

    

A monstrous genius.    

    

A monster.    

    

This was the word that flashed in his heart.    

    

At the same time, the terrifying Yuan energy in his body crazily poured into the claw print. He had to kill Lin Ming here.    

    

In the distance.    

    

Lo Xuan'er took a deep breath. Her enchanting curves rose and fell, and it was difficult to conceal the shock in her heart.    

    

It had only been half a month since they last saw each other.    

    

Lin Ming's strength had actually increased to such an extent.    

    

"10% fist intent!"    

    

"Profound Rank Low Grade, Mystic Fist!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The young man's body bent into a circle. The big bow.    

    

His fists were surrounded by terrifying Yuan energy, and it was infused with the terrifying force of the Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell Silver Skin Realm.    

    

He threw out both of his fists directly.    

    

Roar!    

    

It was as if a barbaric elephant was roaring behind the young man.    

    

"Dong!"    

    

It was a long story, but in fact, all of this had happened in an instant.    

    

In the next moment.    

    

The two attacks collided.    

    

A terrifying force swept across the place like a storm.    

    

The hard stone slab under Lin Ming's feet exploded.    

    

Even.    

    

The surrounding buildings were also smashed into pieces by the combat waves.    

    

The surrounding disciples.    

    

Some of them even flew backward and spat out blood, their eyes filled with shock.    

    

This was only the sound of battle.    

    

How powerful was the center of the collision? !    

    

Lin Ming's figure rubbed the ground and slid four to five meters away.    

    

The Ding Chunqiu in the air trembled even more.    

    

His heart was filled with shock.    

    

He was fighting against a sixteen year old youth, but he had the upper hand.    

    

If Lin Ming was given another chance to grow.    

    

Even if it was only half a year, it would be very easy for this kid to kill him.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Ding Chunqiu's killing intent exploded. The Dragon Capturing Crane Palm once again slammed towards Lin Ming.    

    

"20% fist intent!"    

    

Dong.    

    

This time, Lin Ming and Ding Chunqiu collided once again.    

    

"Fist Intent!"    

    

Ding Chunqiu exclaimed.    

    

At the same time, his body shook and flew backwards.    

    

He only felt it.    

    

The force contained within the two punches of the young man was too terrifying.    

    

Even he was unable to resist the force, as if it was more than a hundred thousand Jin!    

    

In the distance, not only the disciples of the Soaring Cloud Peak, but also the disciples of the Earth Emperor Peak were dumbfounded.    

    

Peak Heavenly Origin Stage, deputy chief of the Law Enforcement Hall, Elder Ding Chunqiu.    

    

He was actually forced back by Lin Ming!    

    

"Bang!"    

    

"Thirty percent of the fist intent!"    

    

Lin Ming strode forward. At this moment, the young man was surrounded by a terrifying fist intent. It was overbearing, like a god of war.    

    

Dong.    

    

This time, Lin Ming waved his fist.    

    

The Mystic Fist formed a mountain of fist imprints that were over a hundred feet in size, and it was surrounded by an incomparably overbearing fist intent as it descended.    

    

"Dragon Capturing Crane Hand, break it for me!"    

    

Below.    

    

Ding Chunqiu's long hair was dancing wildly, and he looked hideous and miserable.    

    

Dong.    

    

Puchi.    

    

At this moment, there were no more surprises.    

    

Ding Chunqiu's Dragon Capturing Crane Palm exploded.    

    

Dong.    

    

His body was also sent flying. A large mouthful of blood was spat out from his mouth. His entire aura had also rapidly weakened.    

    

He had lost.    

    

The people around him felt numb.    

    

This youth was too terrifying.    

    

What kind of monster was he?    

    

I'm afraid.    

    

Even the Peak Master of the Soaring Cloud Peak, the direct disciple of Great Elder, was regarded as a monstrous genius that only appeared once in a hundred years in the Spacious Sect.    

    

Ye Lingtian.    

    

At the same age, he definitely wouldn't be as fierce as this young man.    

    

Lo Xuan'er's pink little mouth was the big boss.    

    

She originally thought that it was enough to look up to Lin Ming.    

    

But...    

    

When she saw Lin Ming again, she realized that she had still underestimated this monstrous genius.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

All of a sudden.    

    

A clear and sharp voice resounded through the surroundings.    

    

At this moment, the young man in white, Lin Ming, seemed to be holding a silver dragon in his hand, which was surrounded by a terrifying sharpness.    

    

His body moved, and he charged straight at Ding Chunqiu.    

    

"Four Divine Spears, White Tiger Style!"    

    

"30% spear intent!"    

    

Roar!    

    

The spear shot out like a dragon, accompanied by a whistling sound that was enough to shock the entire mountain forest.    

    

As for Lin Ming, he had only used a small success level spear intent!    

    

"Earth Rank Spear Technique!"    

    

Seeing the incomparably sharp silver spear, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but scream. His eyes were filled with despair.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

An extremely ruthless light burst out from it.    

    

He threw a scarlet pill into his mouth.    

    


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