The personal master of the beautiful president

"What a terrifying battle..."

Under the aftermath of the battle between Lin Bei and Solomon, the crowd below retreated again and again, retreating a distance of several thousand meters.

"The level of the battle between the two sides is too high, and I can't watch their battle at all." Several strong men who wanted to use their spiritual sense to analyze the battle between Lin Bei and Solomon felt as if they had been hit hard the moment their spiritual sense approached. The child retracted into his body.

"Senior Lin will win?"

Venerable Nightmare stood on the ground with a blank face, muttering to himself.

Murong Qingxuan and the others were also nervous and did not dare to make a sound. They could not intervene in a battle of this scale. Even if Lin Bei really lost under their noses, they could not rescue Lin Bei and could only watch.

In the night, the figures of Lin Bei and Solomon kept colliding like meteors. Every time they collided, a large amount of sparks could be collided, and even the space was torn apart, exploding countless space fragments.

Both Lin Bei and Solomon have gone all out at this moment.

Relying on his strong Dao body, Lin Bei is not afraid of Solomon's attack at all, and he has already stepped into the sky for half a step, and most of the attacks he received have been integrated into the space between heaven and earth, and the damage he has suffered is not that fatal.

And Solomon had already blew himself up in Shenhai, and made a posture of risking his life. He had given up all his defenses and went to hell with Lin Bei.

"If you dare to break my wings, I will destroy your heaven, damned ants, die for me!"

With a loud roar, Solomon's figure turned into a straight line, blinking a thousand meters, as if vowing to put Lin Bei to death.

Lin Bei grasped downward with both hands, and puffs of air were compressed into his hands, forming one cyclone after another.

I saw Lin Bei flicking his fingers repeatedly, and the cyclone in his hand shot out one after another, forming a huge cyclone defense array in front of him.

The air flow visible to the naked eye lay across in front of him, and all the surrounding air was absorbed by Lin Bei, making the area except Lin Bei's body a vacuum.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Seeing Lin Bei's hand, Solomon sneered. His advancing figure didn't stop at all, and he crashed into Lin Bei's air network, tearing Lin Bei's cyclone into pieces.

The surging air flow overflowed everywhere, making Lin Bei's clothes rattle.

The moment Solomon rushed into the airflow, Lin Bei had already opened his body.

With a sound of "Boom", his right foot stomped on the void, and a terrifying force poured down like mercury pouring down the ground, knocking out a concave mark on the ground a hundred meters below.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Bei shot out, breaking the sound barrier in an instant.His speed is extremely fast. Although Solomon's pair of divine lights can be caught, his body has no time to take defensive measures. After all, he has no physical body, so he can only constantly urge the divine will in his body to condense into a layer of barrier in front of him.

"Yehuo Wutong, burn it for me!"

At the moment when the Divine Will Barrier appeared, the black lights in Lin Bei's eyes jumped, and two Zhang Xu long black angry dragons spewed out from his eyes, burning the barrier into a passage for ordinary people to travel through. come out.

In the next second, Lin Bei was already approaching Solomon.

"drink!"

A devastating punch, with an endless hurricane, hit Solomon's chest fiercely.

Under this punch, even with Solomon's monstrous strength, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Before he could stabilize his figure, Lin Bei's figure had already broken through the sound barrier again, and arrived with lightning and thunder.

"Boom!"

With another punch, Solomon's figure retreated tens of meters. In the process of retreating, Lin Bei caught up with him again, and another iron fist of Wanjun's gravity smashed down angrily.

In just a few seconds, Lin Bei had broken the sound barrier ten times and punched Solomon ten times in a row.

At this extreme speed, even a celestial being whose strength has already set foot in the heavenly realm can only see two meteors constantly pulling and colliding in the sky, and can't see the detailed picture at all.

"asshole!"

After taking ten punches from Lin Bei one after another, even with Solomon's strong strength, he couldn't hold it back. His eyes were fixed on Lin Bei, revealing a piercing coldness.

When Lin Bei swung his fist again, from his eyes, a long-sized aura burst out.

The divine light slowly condensed in the void, and finally, it condensed into a long knife.

Although the long knife was transformed into a phantom, the divine intent and oppressive oppression covered on it were very real and incomparably real.

Taking a step forward, Solomon drew out his sword with both hands, and cut it out without saying a word.

"If you don't hold a knife for a hundred years, you can cut mountains and rivers with one knife!"

Below, everyone raised their heads and looked at this scene with horrified eyes.

It is almost impossible to describe this terrible knife in words.

The lingering and bright sword light spanned a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, wishing it could be more solid than a real sword.

With one knife, the sun and the moon will be turned into powder under this knife, and the clouds and mist gushing out in the night sky will be turned into broken shadows directly under this knife. The sword intent has already surged.

Sensing this terrifying air pressure, Lin Bei's whole body stood upright, and almost immediately, his advancing figure stopped suddenly.

At this moment, he could no longer hold back any more, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"The emperor of Qin sweeps Liuhe, and the tiger looks at He Xiongzai. Flying swords break through the floating clouds, and all the princes come to the west!"

"Wu Xiao Sword, come out!"

With a "bang dang", a crisp sword whistling sound exploded between the heaven and the earth.

A bright golden glow flew out from Lin Bei's fingers.

Lin Bei squeezed the sword formula.

With a sound of "bang", the Wuxiao Sword exploded in the void, and three thousand phantoms of the sword were separated, densely scattered all over the sky.

Standing in the center of the sword formation, Lin Bei is like a master of thousands of swords, and also like a sword fairy above the heaven and earth.

I saw Lin Bei flexing his fingers, and all the sharp swords turned their blades together as if obeying his orders.

"Three thousand sword hearts, one sword in an instant!"

During the flickering of the light, everyone felt a trance in front of their eyes. Above the void, the three thousand sharp swords shot out together like sharp arrows on the bowstring.

When approaching the sword light, it suddenly condensed into one handle, and when the sword was slashed down, it was almost like three thousand Wuxiao swords slashing at the same time. Such momentum made the world tremble!
The terrifying sword glow collided with the bright sword intent.

A cloud ring visible to the naked eye exploded at the center of the collision, sweeping in all directions.The sky in a radius of several miles was violently shaken at this time, and all the residents of St. Petersburg woke up, opened the windows, and watched the terrible scene like the end of the world.

"Who's winning?"

The people below all opened their eyes and asked, regardless of the tears in their eyes being pierced by the light.

"It goes without saying that the gods must have won."

"The power of the gods is beyond the reach of mortals."

"That kid must be dead, and he deserves to die!" said the person with the black border organization.

While everyone was discussing, in the void, the light dissipated, the clouds and mist became silent, and a figure quietly appeared.

Impressively, it was Lin Bei!

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