Chapter 1732 Tianjiao is convinced
"You are not qualified!"
Xiao Yi smiled coldly.
I saw him suddenly raise his head and a low growl gushing out of his throat.
Boom! A sound wave visible to the naked eye rolled like a tide, instantly covering the entire void in front of him.
This sound wave forms a circular sound wavelength column.
With a loud bang.
The sound wave hit the violent attack that Wang Lin swung, and bursts of crackling sounds echoed around, and the entire arena that was trapped in the vacuum broke like glass.
Continuously cracking.
Disintegration inch by inch.
When everything disappears.
The violent hurricane suddenly rose from the ground, and the loud noise was deafening. The violent energy turned into two completely different energy storms collided with each other.
The ground was bursting with loud noises, and huge stone pillars suddenly came out from the ground.
The entire arena was in a mess in an instant.
But the area where Xiao Yi is still as flat as before.
Xiao Yi sat cross-legged on it.
Eyebrows are slightly poplar.
A golden wind whistled around him, isolating him from the chaotic world outside.
With Xiao Yi's current strength.
The physical strength alone is enough to compete with the second level of the ordinary Holy Emperor realm.
Although Wang Lin is strong, he is far from his opponent.
Boom! A loud thunder-like sound echoed in the nine heavens.
The surging energy frenzy swept across the entire arena in an instant.
The dazzling light made the strong men around the ring unable to open their eyes.
When they finally recovered their eyesight, they found that the ring was in a mess and there was no sign of it as the smoke and dust flew.
"what happened?"
"Who's winning?"
Amid the bursts of exclamations, the strong men looked forward to it.
Among the crowd.
Li Changsheng's scalp was numb: "The attack just now was that I was in it, and I would be seriously injured even if I didn't die!"
He is now a strong man at the tenth level of the extreme holy king, and he is comparable to a master at the first level of the ordinary holy emperor realm.
Even he couldn't bear the destructive storm that had just fought.
Qin Hongtu, who was standing beside him, swallowed hard: "It's really terrible. Their strength has exceeded the scope of the Holy King.
I just don’t know who can laugh to the end!"
“Hahaha, is that going to be said?
It must be Lord Wang Lin. He is an inner genius in the Pure Land Palace and a super expert in the 36th level of the Extreme Saint King!"
Xuanyuan Yuwei said proudly.
Her eyes glowed. This is her man! Xuanyuan Yuwei is now determined to follow Wang Lin, a rich son-in-law, and has begun to fantasize about the scene of following Wang Lin to the Pure Land Palace in the future and becoming a superior person.
Xuanyuan Tianpeng also said: "Lord Wang Lin is a master who has killed the Holy Emperor Realm. No matter how ignorant that kid is, he cannot be his opponent of Lord Wang Lin!"
The two of them now have all been integrated into Wang Lin.
As long as Wang Lin subdues Xiao Yi.
Even if Li Changsheng and the others were considering Xiao Yi's kindness, they would never dare to fight against the inner genius of the Jiletian Palace.
Under the eyes of everyone.
The dust on the ring gradually dissipated.
Two figures appeared in sight.
Xiao Yi was still sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ring, his face was light and his clothes were spotless.
It seemed that the destruction storm just now had nothing to do with him.
Wang Lin stood proudly beside the ring.
Standing with your hands behind your back.
The tall body stands between heaven and earth like a divine sword.
"Who won the game?"
"Is it possible that there is no victory or defeat?"
Hiss!
That's Lord Wang Lin, the super genius in the inner sect of the Jiletian Palace, who can fight with Lord Wang Lin in no way?"
"This is impossible. How could he be comparable to Lord Wang Lin?"
Xuanyuan Yuwei looked disbelief.
Everyone stared at them.
Wang Lin suddenly bowed to Xiao Yi and said, "You are indeed very strong and you are qualified to be on par with me."
"Stop holding it in!"
Xiao Yi spoke in a plain manner.
His eyes were joking and playful, and he looked up and down at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's body stiffened, his pupils shrank even more suddenly, and he lowered his voice and said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"
Xiao Yi was still motionless, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "I have already stopped my strength just now. At most, you can spit out blood. Just take some care of it.
But if you hold it in, you will have internal injuries, and then it will not be able to recover from the treatment."
"..." Wang Lin pursed his lips and said nothing.
Xuanyuan Yuwei angrily scolded under the ring: "What are you talking nonsense?
How could Lord Wang Lin be injured?”
Xuanyuan Tianpeng also spoke, "You are bluffing..." �
Wang Lin suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood boils hot, and it melts when it falls to the ground.
Wang Lin's face turned pale, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xiao Yi with a complicated expression, and said bitterly: "I didn't expect you to see it..." Wang Lin no longer had the intention to compete with Xiao Yi at this moment.
In the showdown just now.
Xiao Yi never took the initiative from beginning to end, but he just subsided that Wang Lin's offensive was resolved, but even more shocked him to a minor injury.
This was the result of Xiao Yi's mercy. If Xiao Yi had murderous intentions just now, Wang Lin even felt that he was already a cold corpse at this moment.
actually.
Wang Lin’s feeling is not wrong.
If it weren't for his identity as the successor of the inner sect of the Jiletian Palace, Xiao Yi was worried that killing him would attract the attention of the Jiletian Palace and expose his identity.
When Wang Lin attacked him, he was already dead.
In Xiao Yi, Wang Lin could not see any hope of winning.
It's just a brief fight.
Wang Lin was completely defeated.
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "The 36th level of the Extreme Saint King, it is not easy to go up!"
Wang Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Yes!"
In order to break through to such a state, he exhausted all his means.
Wang Lin really wants to go further.
But for him, the path of the Extreme Saint King seemed to have no possibility of any progress, but he was unwilling to break through the Saint Emperor just like this.
Xiao Yi looked up and down at Wang Lin, but said, "Sometimes the water will overflow. Since one road has come to an end, why should you continue to be obsessed with it?
Why not change the road, maybe that is the more prosperous road suitable for you?"
"Change a different path?"
Wang Lin was stunned and instantly realized that Xiao Yi was guiding him, which made his already arrogant inner instinct feel a little resistance. But when he thought that so many people had just passed Xiao Yi's guidance to break through the shackles and break through the realm, he pondered, "I'm not willing..." He once made a bet with others that he would never set foot in the realm of the Holy Emperor until he broke through the forty level of the Holy King.
Now it is already at the thirty-sixth level, only the fourth level is left! Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Actually, there is no way!"
"Um?"
Wang Lin was shocked and looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief, "You, do you have a way to make me break the limit again?"
"Of course there is a solution, but..." Xiao Yi looked at him with a smile.
Wang Lin's eyes rolled, how could he not understand what Xiao Yi meant? He looked at Xuanyuan Tianpeng and Xuanyuan Yuwei with a cold look: "Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to your benefactor to apologize?"
Just finished speaking.
Chapter completed!