Asura War Supreme

Ah!    

In the middle of the crowd, a terrifying voice rang out!    

Next!    

There was only one sound!    

"Boom!"    

One palm, one fist!    

Lin Jingyu's attack had reached a level that could make people's hair stand on end!    

In just a few short moments, he had completely blown Jian Chen into the crowd of spectators!    

However, the battle just now was still quite a distance away from the crowd!    

One could imagine the terrifying power behind that fist and palm strike!    

Looking at the youth in white, everyone's hearts trembled. No wonder he had previously said that Jian Chen's fists and palms were too weak and slow!    

This was because the youth in white had confidence!    

"That's great! Junior apprentice Lin's cultivation has finally broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage! "    

The current Tang Lu was dressed in white, with long hair fluttering in the wind.    

She was gracefully sitting on one of the thirty chairs. When she saw the terrifying golden spirit energy being released by Lin Jingyu when he was fighting, she was overjoyed.    

She did not expect that the current Lin Jingyu had already broken through the bottleneck of the Spirit Martial Realm, openly becoming a Spiritual Martial Stage cultivator!    

A breakthrough in his cultivation and the instantaneous increase in his strength was not on just one level!    

"It's actually Yuan Power?"    

"That kid has already broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage. It looks like he's not wrong!"    

Li Yang's gaze was as sharp as a blade, but after a moment, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a cold smile.    

So what if he broke through, he would still not be able to escape the fate of being killed. At this point in time, Li Yang had already made up his mind.    

Since he had already thought of that, then he had already thought of a plan to deal with this outcome. Lin Jingyu's death would definitely anger Wu Junshan, Li Yan and the rest, but he, Li Yang, had already thought of a way out!    

Li Yang's face was filled with dark clouds. His real trump card, it wasn't time yet, so naturally he couldn't reveal it!    

Hmph, a mere little Martial Sect. At that time, I'm afraid everyone will have to kneel at his feet!    

On the other side, Lin Jingyu had just unleashed the terrifying golden light in his body. It was no different, it meant that his current cultivation had impressively broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage!    

When many people thought of this, their expressions became somewhat surprised. They never would have thought that this low level disciple from the sect in front of them had already grown to become an expert in Spiritual Martial Stage!    

Jian Chen was drenched in blood while his black hair flew about. As he fell into the crowd, his appearance was extremely unsightly!    

Seeing this scene, the eyes of many disciples of the Third Peak s dimmed and their faces paled!    

This Lin Jingyu, did he have enmity with their Third Peak?    

First of all, in the life and death battle, he killed their new rising Heaven's Pride, Du Chengzhe who possessed the terrifying ability of the 'Goblin Divine Transformation'!    

And then, Lin Jingyu had completely crippled the legs of their Peak disciple, Luoqing, causing him to be in so much pain that he wished he was dead, unable to walk upright. Finally, because of his own pride, he couldn't stand the cold words of others, and directly chose to drink his own death!    

And now, their Third Peak's trump card, the person they had originally been extremely proud of, Senior brother Jian Chen, had been beaten up by Lin Jingyu so badly that they vomited blood and were sent flying into the crowd!    

Lin Jingyu, is he a demon?    

In this lifetime, did he deliberately make life difficult for the disciples of their Third Peak?    

Many of the disciples of the Third Peak had ashen faces. Jian Chen's current embarrassing appearance had completely disgraced them!    

And for the current Jian Chen, it was hard to tell what he was thinking. Lin Jingyu's earlier punch and palm strike was far too powerful. It could be said that it had far exceeded his expectations!    

That fist even made Jian Chen feel as if his entire being, his internal organs, had been completely ripped apart!    

Was that still an attack from a Qipo Stage warrior?    

No!    

Impossible!    

Obviously not!    

Absolutely not!    

An attack from a small amount of Qipo Stage, even if Jian Chen were to stand there like a dead man and let him attack him, it would still be impossible for him to receive such heavy damage!    

What a great Lin Jingyu, he actually hid such a powerful strength!    

Pui!    

Shaking his head, Jian Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light. He spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground and stood up. At this moment, his long, purple hair covered half of his handsome face and blood stained his cheeks. He gave off a sinister feeling!    

His eyes were ice-cold and filled with coldness. As the blood dripped down, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the sharp sword on his back!    

The spectators could see that the sword was made entirely out of extremely sturdy black ink black iron, and its cold light was extremely piercing. Even from a few hundred meters away, one could feel the annihilating coldness radiating from the sword!    

In that instant, Jian Chen's heart became incomparably cold. Shortly afterwards, there was a clang as a sharp sword was unsheathed!    

Jian Chen pulled out the Black Ink Mystical Sword. Suddenly, it was as if thousands of black swords shot out from around him like a bolt of lightning, causing its aura to skyrocket!    

"Kid, I'll let you have a taste of my Black Demon Sword!"