Chapter 236 Both Breakthroughs, Fists and Intentions Clashed!

Lin Bei's dazzling sword light, coerced by the sword's intention, was as sharp as the Milky Way pouring down, and instantly collided with Zuo Guilu's domineering and fierce punch.

Ding bang!

There was a dull impact and explosion, and the sound waves and air waves rolled and roared together, sweeping through the narrow mine, causing the mine to shake slightly, and sand and gravel fell.

However, the two people in the confrontation did not retreat at all. They took on this terrifying power and the ground beneath their feet shattered and penetrated an inch deeper.

The two men's attacks were mainly domineering and swift, without too many fancy skills. They were purely based on strength, and terrifying power swept through the place where the two met.

"Qianlong Ninety-Six, nothing more than that!"

Lin Bei's eyes flashed with sharp light, he was unparalleled in bravery, and the strength of his arms gathered and surged. He held the Eight-sided Han Sword and pressed it suddenly, and the majestic power exploded instantly.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Zuo Guilu's scarlet pupils flashed with fierce light, his voice was hoarse and low, and his body was as copper as iron. His arms were slightly bent at first, and then suddenly exploded.

In an instant, terrifying power burst out from his fists, and as the black corpse aura filled the air, he directly lifted Lin Bei's long sword away, and then without stopping, punched Lin Bei's head.

Lin Bei staggered a few steps, and the long sword suddenly slashed out, cutting away the punch that went straight to the door.

However, his long sword with condensed sword intent failed to leave any scars on Zuo Guilu's fist.

The Golden Corpse Sect divides the levels of ghost corpses into copper, iron, silver, and gold, which correspond to the Qi and Blood Realm, the Dragon Vein Realm, the True Spirit Realm, and the Martial Saint respectively!

Zuo Guilu's ghost corpse body is the pinnacle of the iron corpse, very close to the silver corpse that is comparable to the master level. The flesh body is as hard as iron and cannot be hurt by swords.

With his physical body alone, he was even stronger than Lin Bei's iron wall.

The punch was thrown away, but the left hand did not stop on its way back. Suddenly, another punch was thrown out. Accompanied by the black and green corpse energy, the strong wind howled and wailed, causing the air to be compressed and screamed.

"How dare you underestimate the Qianlong List? Today I will show you what a Qianlong is!"

Zuo Guitu's voice was hoarse and low, revealing a strong sense of confidence.

The Qianlong Ranking contains a large number of geniuses under the age of twenty-five, with a total of only one hundred.

If you want to make it to the Hidden Dragon Ranking, you must at least be the best below the Grand Master.

The fact that Zuo Guilu is on the Hidden Dragon List shows his strength and talent.

"What pride is there at the end of Qianlong!"

"Today I will slay the dragon with my sword and kill you, the last hidden dragon!"

Lin Bei was not intimidated by his name on the Hidden Dragon List. Instead, he spoke domineeringly and confidently and his fighting spirit was high.

Qian Long List, he is just around the corner!

He was not afraid of Qianlong Ninety-Six, and didn't take it seriously at all!

Zuo Guilu's eyes were filled with fierceness, and his murderous intent was rising. This man actually reduced his reputation on the Hidden Dragon List to nothing.

He felt contempt, disdain that went deep into his bones!

This guy in front of me actually looks down on him who is on the Hidden Dragon List!

With the killing intent rising, Zuo Guilu's fists became even more fierce, like rolling waves, turning into a wave of terror and blasting towards Lin Bei.

Lin Bei's eyes were solemn, and his physical body was pushed to the extreme. The strength of the iron-walled body was spread across his arms, converging on his arms.

Electricity exploded all over the body, and light blue electric arcs wrapped around the whole body, crackling incessantly.

At the same time, his sword intention was also pushed to the extreme by him. The terrifying edge sharpened and shot out, and the sword light bloomed from his hand, dazzling.

The terrifying sword light and sword energy are intertwined and intertwined, crisscrossing the entire narrow mine, filling every inch of space with sharpness.

Sword marks were left on the inner wall of the mine, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

Lin Bei used his explosive power to the extreme. With the blessing of his sword intention and physical body, he moved like thunder and thunder, and was as powerful as a stormy sea. The sword light illuminated the entire mine one after another.

But even so, Lin Bei still quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"He is worthy of being a genius on the Hidden Dragon List. His strength is much stronger than Zuo Xi's..."

Lin Bei felt extremely solemn in his heart.

Although he looked down upon Zuo Guilu, who was ranked at the bottom of the Hidden Dragon List, he had to admit that with his current strength, even if he faced the existence at the bottom of the Hidden Dragon List, he would still be somewhat defeated.

The two of them had a fierce confrontation in the dark and deep mine. The sword light and the shadow of the fist collided again and again, causing a shower of sparks.

Lin Bei fought and retreated, his body was slightly suppressed, but there was no sign of defeat.

Even though he was defeated, his bravery remained undiminished!

After a hundred moves, the two still couldn't tell the winner.

However, Lin Bei fought more and more fiercely, his sword was powerful, and his sword light was like a rainbow. The injuries on his body were constantly being healed due to the autonomous operation of the spiritual ginseng true energy.

New scars are added and old wounds are healed.

"Although I can't defeat you in a short time, with the support of the spiritual ginseng true essence and the Guiyi Xuan Gong, I can fight for a long time without fear of anyone!"

Lin Bei suddenly launched a fierce offensive, turning from passive to active. He changed his fighting style of fighting and retreating, and became fiercely aggressive, pressing forward step by step. He even took the initiative to take some damage, exchanging injuries for injuries, as if he was crazy.

"How come this guy's physical strength doesn't seem to be depleted, and his scars are recovering quickly..."

As the fierce battle continued, Zuo Guitu's face became increasingly ugly.

The defense of his ghost corpse body is astonishing. Even if it leaves some damage, it will not shake the foundation and hardly affect the combat effectiveness.

But after fighting for such a long time, facing an opponent whose strength was not much different from his own, he frantically exchanged injuries for injuries. After fighting more than two hundred moves, he was still scarred.

At this moment, facing Lin Bei, who has long-term combat power, and under the surging offensive, the situation is reversed, and they have to fight and retreat on their way home.

But he obviously couldn't accept the fate of defeat. When he was about to exit the mine, he once again revealed the crazy ferocity of the demon warrior.

His legs seemed to be rooted in the ground, resisting Lin Bei's several rays of sword light, refusing to give in even half a step. He clenched his fists, and kept punching out his fists with flowing metallic luster. Each punch was mixed with terrifying power. The thick corpse aura wrapped in Wu Qing blasted out toward the sword light in Lingbei.

Lin Bei also refused to give in, his eyes flickered, and the terrifying sword light was dense and fierce, colliding with fist shadows one after another.

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound sounded.

The sword is broken!

Lin Bei was stunned for a moment, and was hit in the chest by a punch, causing his body to fall back.

"Mad! Kill!"

Lin Bei felt his blood boiling and his organs shaking. He shot out a burst of anger from his eyes and swung the broken sword directly towards his opponent. Then the muscles in his legs tightened and his body suddenly rushed out, his fists made of copper and iron wrapped around him. The light blue electric arc kept waving, angrily hitting the left path.

The broken sword was thrown onto the body of Zuo Guilu's iron corpse, leaving only a white mark before being bounced away.

Zuo Guilu let out a hoarse and low roar from his throat, his eyes flashed scarlet, and he was equally furious. He concentrated his fists on Lin Bei with majestic power.

The two of them were fighting at close range, with bodies as strong as copper and iron, and wielding terrifying punches, like two jungle beasts fighting fiercely together.

Sudden.

At a certain moment, Zuo Guilu punched out, and the shadow of his fist condensed a majestic image, as if a heavy mountain was hidden between the fists, exuding terrifying power, and suddenly crashed into Lin Bei.

"Hahaha, fisting intention! I have gathered my fisting intention!"

Zuo Guitu was extremely surprised and laughed, his face ferocious and excited.

The fist intention that had been delayed for a long time was unexpectedly squeezed out of its potential and successfully condensed in the fierce confrontation with the enemy.

Unlike Zuo Guilu's excitement, Lin Bei's expression was extremely solemn.

The mountain-like punch reflected in his eyes, an uncontrollable thought arose in his heart, and his chest was so compressed that he couldn't breathe.

But he quickly held his breath and concentrated, relying on the strong impulse in his heart, he clenched his fingers, his muscles and bones exploded, and suddenly punched out hard!

As he punched out, a sky-shaking punch was suddenly born, as if an invisible mountain was hidden, and its overbearing power seemed to shatter the space.

Fist intention!

It’s fist intention again!

Stimulated by Zuo Guilu's punching intention, Lin Bei's potential was squeezed out. In this electric light and flint room, he swung a punch and successfully condensed his punching intention!

The vast and majestic fist intention, with great power, condensed and exploded in an instant, slamming into Zuo's returning fist intention.