Chapter 386 I give in!
"Hmm?"
Feeling the surging momentum crushing him, Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, knowing that the opponent's strength had greatly increased.
In an instant, countless palm and claw afterimages appeared in front of him, with dragon-shaped gas circling around, baring their teeth and claws.
Boom boom boom!
The huge explosions were extremely dense.
In just a few breaths, the golden light covering Ye Junlin's body rippled, like rain hitting banana leaves.
"Kill!"
Long Ao's eyes were red and bloody. He was full of anger and his attack power was extremely terrifying. Every move was powerful and heavy, like a hammer to crack.
The offensive was so fierce that it actually suppressed Ye Junlin directly.
Seeing that the opponent could do this, Ye Junlin was also a little surprised, but he felt that this was more interesting and fun!
Then, Long Aoyi performed the Dragon Tail Swing, and the thick dragon tail swung like a whip, causing a sharp sound of breaking wind, and hit Ye Junlin's crossed arms heavily, knocking him hundreds of meters away in an instant.
Ye Junlin stabilized his body, feeling the rare pain in his arms, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Good guy, it actually hurt me?
What Ye Junlin didn't know was that the Dragon Tail Swing performed by Long Aoyi with all his strength was enough to make ordinary immortals bleed and be injured.
But facing his high-intensity physical defense, it only caused a burst of pain...
"Roar!"
Long Aoyi rushed over with red eyes, and his appearance turned into a real dragon man.
Dark golden scales appeared all over his skin, his feet turned into sharp dragon claws, his neck was topped with a mighty dragon head, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his face was extremely fierce.
This form can take into account the combat advantages of flexibility, agility, high defense, and strong burst, and is the most commonly used form by all dragon warriors.
"Alliance, is this a defeat for the leader?" A fairy king-level strongman in the team said in disbelief.
Qinglian Sword Immortal turned his head and scolded: "What nonsense! Leader Ye has not yet displayed his true level!"
"Ridiculous, my master has great magical powers, and he was just playing with him just now." Li Wujie snorted coldly: "Just wait and see, that guy will suffer the biggest blow of his life today!"
As a witness of Ye Junlin's journey, Li Wujie knew that this battle had just begun.
The high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the sky, shaking the body.
Long Aozhi, who was in a furious state, had a particularly strong belief in defeating Ye Junlin. He would never be willing to fail, because this would be his biggest stain!
"I am on the road of invincibility, and I will never allow myself to fail!" Long Aozhi flashed in front of Ye Junlin, and charged his strength to slap his fierce dragon claws, which were as powerful as a tidal wave.
Ding~!
At this time, a crisp sound of metal clashing sounded, which made everyone's eardrums swell and almost deaf.
"What?"
Long Aozhi's face changed slightly, because his dragon claws, which he slapped with all his strength, were actually blocked by a golden flying sword.
The golden flying sword protected Ye Junlin, and the sword body shone with light, revealing a sacred and inviolable meaning.
At the same time, Ye Junlin's aura was like a peerless sword in its sheath, his eyes were arrogant, and his edge was revealed.
"Invincible?"
Ye Junlin looked directly into Long Ao's eyes and said word by word: "Who dares to claim to be invincible in front of me!"
Suddenly, his right hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the aura of his whole body climbed to an incredible height.
Infinite killing intent and killing momentum suddenly broke out, covering Long Ao's whole body.
Long Ao's pupils shrank into needles, and the boiling blood in his body suddenly became cold at this moment, and his whole body was cold.
In his heart, an unprecedented fear emerged!
This is a feeling that Long Ao has never experienced before. Even when he was fighting with the immortal, he didn't panic at all.
But now, facing this young man holding a sword, he began to feel scared!
Swish swish swish~
Between the lightning and the stone, layers of sword shadows burst out in an instant.
Long Ao's scalp was numb, and he quickly fought back.
Clang clang clang, the sound of metal trembling was endless, and large groups of stars exploded all over his body.
When Ye Junlin got serious, every time he swung his sword, it was so fast, accurate and ruthless, and his sword was invincible, killing everything.
This is the Immortal Killing Sword Technique!
This kind of sword technique with extremely strong killing power, coupled with the sword intent of the Taoist grade, is absolutely unimaginable.
"This, this is such a mysterious sword technique..." Qinglian Sword Immortal was shocked and muttered.
He saw that the sword technique used by Ye Junlin was a level higher than his Qinglian Sword Technique!
This terrible sword force seemed to kill all the immortals below!
"Uh ah..." Soon, the scales on Long Ao's body were broken, and dark golden blood flowed. He was covered in blood and scars, and looked horrible.
His pupils reflected the sword-wielding figure, and his heart was like a storm.
Long Ao-ji couldn't believe that there was such a powerful human race in this era!
Whether it was physical defense, close combat, body speed, or sword power, they were all top-notch.
Puff~
A large amount of blood spurted out from his chest, and Long Ao-ji was in so much pain that his eyes were about to burst, and his body retreated madly in an awkward manner.
As his emotions changed from anger to fear, the boiling state of dragon blood was lifted, and now he was far less powerful than at the beginning.
Bang!
Ye Junlin flashed over the other's head and stepped heavily.
Rumble, Long Ao-ji fell directly from a height of 10,000 meters, and fell heavily on the ground, raising a huge mushroom cloud and billowing smoke and dust.
"Cough cough..."
Long Ao kept coughing up blood, and his majestic body was covered with bruises. He gritted his teeth and struggled to get up.
Suddenly, the cold sword tip was pressed in front of his throat. Long Ao's figure instantly stiffened and he remained in a half-kneeling position.
He suppressed the fear in his heart, swallowed hard and looked up, and saw in front of him a handsome young man with fluttering clothes, standing with a sword, and long snow-white hair.
Ye Junlin stood condescendingly, with a playful smile on his lips, "I have to say, it was really a hearty contest, but it's a pity..."
"You still lose."
The outcome has been decided.
The whole place was silent, and countless people were watching absentmindedly.
No one knew how desperate Long Ao felt at this moment, and a deep sense of frustration emerged spontaneously.
He actually lost!
놚 knows that he has always maintained an undefeated record, and when 뎃 was in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he fought against the Immortal Lord!
I thought that by breaking through the extreme realm and becoming the Immortal Emperor, I would be completely invincible in this era.
As a result, things are unpredictable. This man named Ye Junlin broke his dream today!
It was so powerful that he was suppressed in all directions without even using the Immortal Wheel.
Is this still a human being?
Long Ao's belief almost collapsed, and he felt extremely painful and uncomfortable!
"Leader Ye wins!"
After a long silence, the Immortal Alliance team burst into cheers.
Everyone was very excited and looked at Ye Junlin with awe.
Gou Buli felt relieved and sighed: "It's like a mountain is as high as a mountain! Long Ao꽭 is a very strong challenger, but compared to fellow Daoist Ye, he still ended up in a disastrous defeat."
"Hahaha, see? This is strength!" Li Wujie crossed his arms, raised his head, and said with pride on his face: "I said that arrogant guy will definitely not be able to defeat the master!"
The cheers around him were extremely harsh in Long Ao's ears.
At this time, he was despairing of all thoughts. He looked at the sword-holding Qingyu in front of him and said bitterly with a miserable expression:
"Kill if you want, give me a pleasure..."
Before Ye Junlin could say anything, Hong Qianye's voice sounded, "Master, can you let him go this time?"
Suddenly, everyone looked around.
Li Wujie was surprised at first, then became indignant. He pointed at it and walked away, "Okay, it turns out you are the traitor!"
Hong Qianye was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, all his attention was on Ye Junlin. He came forward with a deep breath, as if making some important decision, and said solemnly:
"Master, my disciple has been saved by him before. For this reason, I want to get a chance for him. I hope that Master will be noble!"
Although he hated Long Ao꽭's words and deeds, he had saved him after all. Now that his life was at stake, Hong Qianye just wanted to show off and ask for a favor or something.
Just as he opened his mouth, he took action. Even if Long Ao was killed in the end, he still had a clear conscience!
Hong Qianye doesn't care whether Long Ao is alive or dead, what he cares about is the cause and effect and the stability of Taoist heart.
To put it simply, he didn't want to owe this kind of favor, especially the favor from such a greasy man!
"Qianye..." Long Ao's eyes were unbelievable and he said tremblingly.
On the one hand, he was surprised that the fairy in red interceded for him, and on the other hand, he was shocked by the relationship between the fairy in red and Ye Junlin.
It turns out that he is a master and a disciple, so careless!
If he had known this, he would never have acted so rashly, and would have discussed it in a friendly manner. After all, he had left a good impression on the red-clothed fairy, and now it is really embarrassing to make such a move...
Long Ao was so regretful that his intestines were green!
But at the same time, he was very moved in his heart and felt that he must have been noticed by the fairy in red, so he risked his life to plead for him.
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, "Xiaohong, do you mean to let Master let him go like this?"
Afraid of being misunderstood, Hong Qianye quickly explained: "Master, you can chop off his two legs, chop his feet, or cut him into a stick or something, as long as he is alive and can breathe. Of course, I am just talking. , you must not take it seriously!”
Long Ao: "..."
Well, will he be moved too early?
Listening to this, I might as well let him die directly!
"Wait a minute, Qianye must be retreating in order to advance. In fact, she is trying to find a way to save me!" Long Ao꽭꿯 responded and thought to himself.
Ye Junlin's eyes changed.
In fact, he didn't really want to kill Long Ao. This kind of confrontation was rare, and it was good to make him sweat.
The most important thing is that the other party is definitely not at his current level of cultivation. Ye Junlin wants to use this to reach a higher level!
Just like leeks, they are given away before they grow taller. What a pity!
How can I not charge some interest for playing with this guy for so long?
Having made up his mind, Ye Junlin put away his flying sword.
He put his hands on his back and said in a meaningful tone: "For Xiaohong's sake, I can let you go, but you must apologize for your arrogant words and deeds at the beginning!"
Hear the words.
Long Ao almost suspected that he heard it wrong, but after confirming that it was correct, his heart was filled with extremely complicated emotions.
He was happy that he had survived the disaster, but he was ashamed of his tragic defeat and the fact that the object of his admiration interceded for him!
"Leader Ye, I apologize to you! You are the well-deserved leader of the Immortal Alliance!"
"I, Long Ao꽭FU깊..."
Long Ao lowered his proud head and said bitterly.
When he said this, his heart was twitching.
"Haha, you're smart."
After the fight just now, Ye Junlin suddenly had an illusion. If it weren't for his discovery, Long Ao might be the hero of this world of cultivation.
Unfortunately, he is a cheater!