"Zhao Qinghai, we spar again today." Cuiyu's graceful figure flashed out, her gaze carrying a chill. At this moment, the aura emanating from her body was no longer that of the inconspicuous maid from before. Now, her aura was like a block of ice, with faint ripples swirling around her, causing Han Feng, Qu Daojue, and others to frown deeply.
"Cuiyu, this matter has nothing to do with you. Why must you intervene?" Zhao Qinghai's face twitched, feeling the aura from Cuiyu, seemingly much stronger than last time, he was extremely shocked. He had never thought that a maid could directly contend with him, the top-ranked powerhouse on the Dragon List.
"This matter is now related to me, including your Zhao family, I will not let go." A cold voice came from Cuiyu's mouth, and the air also suddenly dropped with a chill, making people shiver involuntarily.
"Cuiyu, this..." Hearing Cuiyu's words, Yun Hongling's face changed drastically.
"Hongling, this matter is already related to me. You don't need to say more. Today, I want to see who dares to touch Li Lin." Cuiyu turned her head and spoke softly to Yun Hongling, then once again her gaze filled with chilling intent as she looked towards Zhao Qinghai and the other two.
As Cuiyu's words fell, all the disciples around felt an intangible momentum. This was no longer a maid; at this moment, the momentum among the people was unparalleled. This momentum had nothing to do with personal strength but was more like the aura of a superior being. The atmosphere in this space instantly became tense, a sense of oppression enveloping everyone's hearts.
"Hmph, you deal with that demon beast and Li Lin, I'll handle Cuiyu." Zhao Qinghai's face finally turned completely cold. As his voice fell, he charged towards Cuiyu again. At this moment, he must deal with Li Lin. If Li Lin consumes the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, it would be unimaginable to deal with him later.
"Cuiyu, be careful." Li Lin's voice reached Cuiyu's ears.
"Don't worry, I have made a breakthrough in the Holy Pool. Zhao Qinghai is no longer my opponent." Cuiyu's voice reached Li Lin's ears.
"Chi!"
At this moment, Zhao Qinghai's spiritual power surged out without reservation, his figure flashed, and he directly pounced towards Cuiyu.
Seeing Zhao Qinghai make his move, Cuiyu's face gradually turned cold. She stepped forward, her spiritual power circulating, her body shimmered with flowing light, and an invisible spiritual power burst out from her body, spreading waves of spatial ripples around her, a strong aura emanating from her body.
Feeling the fluctuations on Cuiyu's body at this moment, Qu Daojue, Han Feng, Dong Pan, and others were thoroughly astonished. Such momentum was no longer below any of them, and vaguely, it was much stronger. Cuiyu's strength completely exceeded their expectations.
Being able to enter the secret realm, they were already extremely surprised by Cuiyu's strength. But now, they realized that Cuiyu's strength was not only powerful but had reached an absolutely terrifying level.
"Zhao Qinghai, today I will make you regret it." As Cuiyu's voice fell, her figure had already disappeared from the spot, and when she reappeared, she was already exchanging blows with Zhao Qinghai.
"Bang bang!"
The two massive spiritual forces clashed, filling the space with a mix of spiritual attacks and the sound of sonic booms.
"Boss, as usual, leave the weaker ones to me." Little dragon's voice fell, his massive body with upright scales exerted a tremendous pressure, charging directly at Zeng Chuxiong.
"Kid, this time, I won't give you a chance to escape again." Zhao Qingtian's cold shout had just fallen, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent. A powerful true qi condensed into a huge scorching fist imprint, unceremoniously greeting Li Lin.
Yun Hongling's eyes showed a hint of worry, watching Li Lin anxiously.
"Hmph"
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With a cold snort, Li Lin's expression darkened. He waved his green sleeve robe and charged forward. Even with a fourfold Martial Soul, he was only slightly inferior to Zhao Qingtian. Now, at the peak of the sevenfold Martial Soul, even if he couldn't kill Zhao Qingtian, he could still stand against him. One Zhao Qingtian, what was there to fear?
"Thousand Hand Rupture Seal, break for me."
As he waved his sleeve robe, Li Lin once again let out a low shout, a series of palm prints rushed out from his sleeve robe. These palm prints suddenly dragged out a series of afterimages, then instantly converged, creating a strong palm imprint before him. The space immediately stirred with intense fluctuations, and then, a palm imprint collided with Zhao Qingtian's fist imprint.
"Bang bang!"
A powerful explosion sound suddenly echoed, as fist and palm met, a terrifying wind cracked the ground beneath their feet, lifting countless fragments of soil and rock like a tornado, and one figure staggered out from the violent aura, it was Zhao Qingtian.
At this moment, Li Lin's body was covered with a Qingling armor, he retreated, but his expression remained indifferent.
A punch forced Zhao Qingtian back, his face darkened with shock and absolute surprise. A month ago, Li Lin's strength was not even close to being able to confront him head-on. But the strike just now showed that Li Lin's strength had increased several times over the past month.
Li Lin glanced at Zhao Qingtian, then his gaze fell on Cuiyu and Little dragon in the distance, his eyes filled with even colder intent. Without further delay, his feet surged with true qi, a majestic true qi surged out from his wide meridians, his figure instantly dragged out a series of afterimages and charged forward, displaying the Floating Light Shifting Shadow technique, his speed was already ghostly fast.
"Sevenfold Martial Soul now." At a distance, Han Feng, Qu Daojue, and others' expressions slightly darkened. They remembered when Li Lin broke through the Martial Soul, it hadn't been a few months, and now he had reached the sevenfold Martial Soul. This speed seemed even more terrifying than Yun Hongling, the cultivation freak.
"Fiery Explosion!"
"Wind Rolling Remnants." When Li Lin's figure reappeared, his hands combined two different types of energy. The two forces erupted, converging with the speed of lightning.
A scorching fireball burned through the space, a terrifying spatial airflow roared like a tornado storm, lifting countless cracks and layers of soil into the high sky, overwhelming and pressing down.
The two forces, at the same time, enveloped Zhao Qingtian.
"Simultaneously displaying two types of attribute martial techniques, how did he do it?" Watching this scene, many were astounded.
"How has he become so strong?" Watching Li Lin's current attack power, Zhao Qingtian's face suddenly became serious. This was not the attack power of a sevenfold Martial Soul; this strength had already reached the level of a martial general.
"Shoo shoo..."
A dark red long sword was held in his hand, its sword light cutting through the void, causing spatial tremors. The force of the sword created sonic booms in the space, its light leaving a trail of afterimages, carrying a terrifying force as it coldly moved towards Li Lin.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two's attacks collided once again, and with the contact of their powers, loud explosions thundered.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Space shattered, tearing open a scorching arc as if the entire space was broken, terrifying energy filled the area. On the mountainside, a huge mountain body directly collapsed, the storm spread carrying a terrifying force, flipping over a series of spatial ripples. "Didn't expect Li Lin's strength to have reached this step," the people in the distance exclaimed.
"Chi!"
Within the violent aura, Li Lin's body directly retreated, his blood energy surging but without serious harm, his gaze under the Qingling armor became even colder.
"Chi..." At this moment, Zhao Qingtian also directly retreated, his face turning pale instantly. After two moves, he hadn't gained any advantage.
"Hmph, so this is the fifth on the Dragon List," Li Lin coldly said.
With a cold gaze full of surprise, Zhao Qingtian didn't speak, but couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
"Cuiyu, you insisted on wading into this muddy water, don't blame me for being ruthless." From the side, Zhao Qinghai's shout came, his hand signs rapidly changing, and in between the surge of spiritual power, a palm imprint instantly swept out, like thunder, directly sweeping towards Cuiyu.
Although the palm imprint was not large, it flickered with a now-you-see-it-now-you-don't light, the air pressure around instantly suppressed, this palm imprint mixed with a soul attack.
"Zhao Qinghai is using the Spirit Splitting Palm, this is his trump card, a Xuan-level primary spirit technique," Dong Pan exclaimed in a slightly surprised tone.
"I wonder if Cuiyu can withstand it," Fei Yingling frowned.
"Spirit Splitting Palm." Zhao Qinghai shouted loudly, carrying the terrifying palm imprint crashing down.
"Zhao Qinghai, your strength is still not enough." At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came out, Cuiyu's body, with the changing hand signs, her aura surged, spatial ripples vibrated in all directions, and out of nowhere, a huge palm imprint pressed down.
As this palm imprint condensed, all the disciples of Yunyang Sect felt their souls suppressed in an instant, all eyes were shocked as they looked towards Cuiyu.
This palm imprint condensed, Cuiyu's black hair scattered again, she stepped forward, and the palm imprint directly collided with the palm imprint condensed by Zhao Qinghai.
"Shoo shoo!"
The two strong palm imprints touched, but there wasn't the huge sound everyone expected, instead, they lightly touched, only a massive spatial ripple vibrated out from the middle.