Martial World

The Polestar Tower Master was shaken back?

Lin Ming and the Polestar Pagoda Master fought, and the one who retreated was the Polestar Pagoda Master!

The martial artists present were all stunned. Lin Ming's aura was stronger than that of the Polestar Pagoda Master, but his aura didn't fully represent his strength. Moreover, Lin Ming's aura was meant to be tricky. In addition, the Polestar Pagoda Master Jiwei Tai Heavy, it is difficult for people to give birth to the idea that he will not be as good as a young handsome man.

But now, in a fight, Lin Ming just shook his body, and the Polestar Pagoda Master took ten steps back in a row. Although he wasn't injured, his body's blood was surging, and it was inevitable to suffer a small loss.

At this time, the face of the Polestar Pagoda's master was extremely ugly. He originally thought that Lin Ming was suppressing his aura with a special force field, and his strength might not be that great.

He didn't use the sword in the first blow because, as a tower master, he had to go all out to deal with a junior. If he finally defeated, even if he won, it would be criticized.

In fact, although the Polestar Tower Master's weapon is a giant sword, his fists are also very powerful. This punch will also give Lin Ming a slap in the face, but he never thought that he didn't use the sword, and neither did Lin Ming. Shooting out the gun is also a punch!

Fist to fist, the Pagoda Master was very confident and wanted to smash Lin Ming's hand bones, but after the two fists collided, the Pagoda Master of the Polestar found that he didn't seem to have hit a fist, but he clearly hit a fist. Hammer! Lin Ming's fist was not only terrifyingly hard, but also contained a strange vibrational force that almost shattered the bones of his hand.

Is this kid really human?

Although he guessed that Lin Ming had practiced some body training techniques, it was absolutely impossible to cultivate his body to this level. It was like a treasure! Even trolls, barbarians and other races known for their physical strength are far behind!

Where the hell did he come from! ?

The owner of the Polestar Pagoda was so angry that he suddenly drew out the epee from the Sumeru Ring, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Lin Ming!

woohoo-

The giant sword in the hands of the Polestar Pagoda Master ignited a scorching black flame, with an amazing momentum!

"Heaven-rank mid-grade treasure!?"

Some of the surrounding warriors exclaimed, the heavenly treasures are very different from each other. In the Tongtian Tower, because the major lords are rich and oily, there are not a few people who have heavenly treasures, but most of them are at the bottom of the sky. Rank treasures, heaven-rank middle-grade treasures, few people have seen them.

"No, it's not a middle-grade heaven rank, but it is also a top-notch lower-ranking rank, and it is only one step away from a middle-ranking rank."

The warriors present were all people with excellent eyesight, and instantly saw the level of the treasure in the hands of the Polestar Pagoda Master. This giant sword is a top-level low-grade treasure, almost enough to reach the middle-grade level. .

Everyone looked at Lin Ming, Lin Ming pondered slightly, and pulled out the Zixuan spear in the Sumeru Ring.

The Zixuan Spear was originally made of top-quality materials, but the top-level materials here are only compared to a fourth-grade sect on Divine Phoenix Island, and the ancestor of Chiyan who shot the Zixuan Spear was only a mid-stage Xuandan strong. only.

This made the Zixuan spear in Lin Ming's hand only a top-grade treasure.

"Lin Ming's gun is only a top-grade gun?"

When people saw Lin Ming's gun, they were stunned at first, and then shook their heads slightly.

In fact, as a powerhouse in the early stage of Rotation Core, Lin Ming's possession of a top-grade high-grade treasure is already very good, but in the resource-rich Blood Killing Yuan, among a group of venerable masters and descendants of the Holy Land,

The high-grade treasures on the ground level look rather shabby.

Especially when compared with the giant sword of the Polestar Pagoda Master, it is even more dwarfed. The difference between the two is a big realm. How can you stop the high-grade treasures of the local rank against the treasures of the middle-ranked heaven?

"This gap is too big. Even if Lin Ming is strong, he will not be able to fight with such a huge loss on the treasure."

The role of a treasure is often not in how much combat power it can increase for a warrior, but in its own hardness!

If you use inferior treasures against top-quality treasures, if you hit them too hard, the treasures are likely to shatter!

Even Duanmuqun, Lan Qin and the others were sweating for Lin Ming now.

"Haha! Lin Ming, with that rotten spear you want to open the Heaven Sword at me, you are really courting death!" Seeing the Zixuan spear in Lin Ming's hand, the master of the Polestar Pagoda laughed and said disdainfully.

If at the beginning, the Polestar Pagoda Master still wanted to win the beautiful and powerful, now, after the short fight just now, he has already given up this idea. Lin Ming's power is far beyond his imagination, as long as he can win !

"Whoever dies and who lives, you will know after the battle!" As soon as the words for battle came out, Lin Ming's aura became even stronger. The ground under his feet was pierced with holes.

"Hmph, you are still stubborn when you are about to die. Lin Ming, you slandered this pagoda master and slandered Xue Shayuan, this deity will kill you right now!"

The owner of the Polestar Pagoda shouted, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and the ground shattered instantly!

His body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Lin Ming, the giant sword in his hand slashed straight down like a mountain!

His sword was striking at Lin Ming's Zi Xuan spear! He wants to cut off Lin Ming's Zixuan Spear. As long as he succeeds, it will be like cutting off the minions of a tiger, and Lin Ming's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced!

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, they secretly thought that the Polestar Pagoda master's methods were disgraceful, but in the battle of life and death, the king and the loser were defeated.

A cold light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes, the power of the Heretic God was fully activated, and the eight-door Dunjia True Essence burst out, and all the battle spirits poured into the Zixuan spear.

The battle spirit is invisible and intangible, but it can be poured into any item to turn it into a murderous weapon. After pouring the battle spirit into a dead leaf, it can smash the treasure!

Lin Ming poured the battle spirit into the Zixuan spear, and the originally low-quality Zixuan spear suddenly flashed a bluish-gray light, that was the brilliance of a bronze-level battle spirit!

"clang!"

The heavy sword of the Polestar Pagoda slashed heavily on the Zixuan spear. The force like a mountain was pressed down. The ground under Lin Ming's feet exploded, and the Zixuan spear deformed violently. However, this blow was abruptly. It was blocked by Lin Ming!

"what!?"

The owner of the Polestar Pagoda was shocked. He never thought that his full-strength blow, combined with the top-level Open Heaven Sword in his hand, was actually a high-level treasure gun that couldn't do anything about it.

The owner of the Polestar Pagoda is naturally an experienced person, and a guess suddenly popped up in his heart... Could it be that the blue-gray light is... a battle spirit?

Impossible!

Not only the owner of the Polestar Pagoda was stunned, but the surrounding warriors who were waiting to see the Zixuan spear shatter were also dumbfounded, but no one had time to think about it.

Hearing a "whoosh" sound, the Zixuan spear, which was bent under the heavy pressure, was pulled down like a whip and slammed straight to the cheek of the Polestar Pagoda Master.

The owner of the Polestar Pagoda no longer cares about what the blue-gray light was just now. As soon as he retracted his Heavenly Sword, his body violently retreated. However, even so, he was rubbed against his body by the power of thunder like a poisonous snake.

"Chichichi!"

The owner of the Polestar Pagoda only felt that the small half of his body was instantly paralyzed, and Lin Ming's battle spirit was also condensed in the power of thunder!

It was that ray of battle spirit that made Lei Ling, who was originally of insufficient grade, extremely sharp!

The Polestar Pagoda Master snorted miserably, but at this moment, Lin Ming had already stepped out one step, stepping on the Jinpeng Shattering Void Movement Technique. The space seemed to lose its meaning under his feet. Lin Ming actually teleported directly to the Polestar Pagoda Master. In front of you, the gun is up and down!

"Ahhh!"

The Master of the Polestar Pagoda bit off the tip of his tongue and used the pain to force himself to wake up. With a flick of the Heaven-Opening Sword in his hand, he slashed at Lin Ming.

He wanted to use a counterattack method to force Lin Ming to retreat.

However, at this instant, the flow of time around the Polestar Pagoda Master instantly slowed down. His sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, while Lin Ming's shot was like a meteor breaking through the sky, and the speed was extremely fast!

Time mood! ?

The Polestar Pagoda Master's eyes were bloodshot. Under the threat of death, he burst into a twelve-point potential. He used the terrifying energy contained in his body to break out of the cage of time, and stabbed Lin Ming with a spear. The moment it came, he moved a foot sideways, completely violating the laws of physics, and the shot that had pierced Lin Ming's heart, pierced into his left shoulder!

Under the infusion of the battle spirit, Lin Ming's spear cut through the body-protecting magic essence of the Polestar Pagoda Master like cutting tofu, pierced into his shoulder, and penetrated through his body!

The blood spurted out, and Lin Ming broke the collarbone of the Polestar Pagoda Master with one shot!

"Ah!" A look of madness flashed in the eyes of the Polestar Tower Master. He clamped the Zixuan spear with his muscles, and slashed at Lin Ming's neck with a sword! Wanting to block Zi Xuan's spear, he took advantage of the situation to cut off Lin Ming's head.

Lin Ming just let out a sneer, the true essence attached to the Zixuan spear exploded, and every strand of true essence was attached with a trace of battle spirit, like a steel needle, it shot wildly, twisting the meridians and muscles of the left shoulder of the Pagoda Master into a mess. !

In this way, the confinement power of muscles naturally does not exist.

Lin Ming's figure retreated violently, easily dodging the sword of the Polestar Pagoda Master, but left a devastating wound the size of a bowl on the left shoulder of the Polestar Pagoda Master!

The blood flowed like a profusion, and the minced meat was blurred.

This is the horror of the war spirit. Its name of the strongest attack not only comes from its sharpness, but also from its terrifying destructive power!

After the owner of the Polestar Pagoda landed, he staggered back a dozen steps away, holding the giant sword in one hand, and then stood firm.

The warriors present were shocked and speechless when they saw this scene. They originally thought that although Lin Ming's strength might be even higher than that of the Polestar Pagoda Master, the quality of the treasures was not as good. Never would have imagined that after just a few fights, the Polestar Tower Master was severely injured by Lin Ming!

Lin Ming almost beat the Polestar Pagoda with the momentum of destroying Gu Laxiu so that the owner of the Polestar Pagoda was powerless to resist.

At this moment, Zhuan Yu's lips trembled a little. Only then did he realize that the gap between him and Lin Ming was already a big gap. It was like the Innate Supreme vs Xuan Dan, and the late Xuan Dan vs Fate Meteor!

It was ridiculous that he had to give Lin Ming a year to challenge him again. He really didn't know how to write it.

"Giant axe, help me!"

The Polestar Tower Master clutched his shoulders and asked the Giant Axe Tower Master for help.

The master of the giant axe took a sip of water and felt bitter in his heart, but he knew the identity of the master of the pole star. passed him.

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