Fantasy: I Become Stronger when I Meet a Strong Opponent. My Cultivation Has No Upper Limit.

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 improved.

In an instant, countless palm and claw afterimages appeared in front of him, and there was also dragon-shaped gas circling around, baring its fangs 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 Aotian's eyes were red and bloody. He was full of anger and his attack power was extremely terrifying. Every move was powerful and heavy, as if he was going to hammer the sky and split the earth.

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 thought it was more interesting and fun!

Then, Long Aotian 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, instantly knocking him hundreds of meters away.

Ye Junlin stabilized his body, felt 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 that Long Aotian performed 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 Aotian rushed over with red eyes, and his appearance turned into a real dragon man.

Dark golden scales appeared on his skin, his hands and feet turned into sharp dragon claws, a mighty dragon head was on his neck, 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 the leader going to lose?" A fairy king-level strongman in the team said in disbelief.

Qinglian Sword Immortal turned his head and scolded: "What nonsense! Leader Ye still has real means to show!"

"Ridiculous, my master has great magical powers, just playing with him just now." Li Wujie snorted coldly: "Just wait and see, that guy will suffer the biggest blow in 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 and shook the earth.

In a furious state, Long Aotian had an extremely 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 Aotian flashed in front of Ye Junlin, and charged his strength to slap out a fierce dragon claw, which was as powerful as a tidal wave.

Dang~!

At this time, there was a crisp sound of metal clashing, which made everyone's eardrums swell and almost deafened.

"What?"

Long Aotian's face changed slightly, because the dragon claw he slapped out with all his strength was 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 unsheathed, his eyes were arrogant, and his edge was exposed.

"Invincible?"

Ye Junlin looked directly into Long Aotian's eyes and said word by word: "Who dares to call himself invincible in front of me!"

Suddenly, his right hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and his aura rose to an incredible height.

Endless killing intent and killing power suddenly burst out, covering Long Aotian's whole body.

Long Aotian's pupils shrank into needles, and the boiling blood in his body suddenly turned cold at this moment, and his whole body was cold.

An unprecedented fear emerged in his heart!

This was a feeling that Long Aotian had never had before. Even when he fought bloody battles with the immortal master, he was not panicked at all.

But now, facing this young man with a sword, he began to feel scared!

Swish swish swish~

In a flash of lightning, layers of sword shadows burst out in an instant.

Long Aotian's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly resisted.

Clang clang clang, the sound of metal trembling was endless, and large groups of sparks burst out all over his body.

Ye Junlin became serious. Every time he drew his sword, it was so fast, accurate and ruthless. The sword power was invincible and killed everything.

This is the Immortal Killing Sword Technique!

This kind of sword technique with extremely strong killing power, coupled with the Taoist sword intent, is absolutely unimaginable in power.

"This, this is such a mysterious sword technique..." The Green Lotus Sword Immortal was shocked and muttered.

He could see that the sword technique used by Ye Junlin was even higher than his Green Lotus Sword Technique!

This terrifying sword force seemed to kill all the immortals in the world!

"Uh ah..." Soon, the scales on Long Aotian's body broke one after another, and dark golden blood flowed out. He was covered in blood and scars, and looked horrible.

His pupils reflected the sword-holding figure, and his heart seemed to be stirred up by a storm.

Long Aotian 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 of his chest, and Long Aotian was in so much pain that his eyes were about to burst, and his body retreated crazily in an embarrassed 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 he was at the beginning.

Bang!

Ye Junlin flashed to the top of the opponent's head and stepped down heavily.

Rumble, Long Aotian fell directly from a height of ten thousand meters, hit the ground hard, and set off a huge mushroom cloud, with smoke and dust rolling.

"Cough cough..."

Long Aotian 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, and Long Aotian's figure instantly froze, maintaining a half-kneeling posture.

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 lost."

The outcome has been decided.

The whole place was silent, and countless people were watching absentmindedly.

No one knew how desperate Long Aotian felt at this moment, and a deep sense of frustration arose spontaneously.

He actually lost!

You know, he has always maintained an undefeated record, and he even used the realm of the Immortal Emperor to fight against the Immortal Lord!

I thought that by breaking through the extreme realm and becoming the Supreme Immortal Emperor, I would be completely invincible in this era.

As a result, things are unpredictable. This man named Ye Junlin broke his fantasy 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 Aotian's belief almost collapsed, and he felt very painful and uncomfortable!

"Leader Ye won!"

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: "There is really a mountain higher than the other! Long Aotian is a very strong challenger, but compared to fellow Daoist Ye, he still ended up in a disastrous defeat."

"Hahaha, do you see it? 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 Aotian's ears.

At this time, he was despairing of all thoughts. He looked at the young man holding the sword 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 angry and pointed away with the knife, "Okay, it turns out you are the traitor!"

Hong Qianye was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, and his attention was all on Ye Junlin. He took a deep breath and walked forward, seeming to have made some important decision, and said solemnly:

"Master, my disciple has been rescued by him before. For this reason, I want to fight for a chance of survival for him. I hope that my master will show you your noble hand!"

Although he hated Long Aotian's words and deeds, he had saved him after all. Now that life and death were at stake, Hong Qianye just wanted to show off and ask for a favor or something.

Anyway, he spoke and took action. Even if Long Aotian was killed in the end, he still had a clear conscience!

Hong Qianye doesn't care whether Long Aotian is dead or alive, 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 Aotian's eyes were unbelievable and he said tremblingly.

On the one hand, he was surprised that the red-dressed fairy interceded for him, and on the other hand, he was shocked by the relationship between the red-dressed fairy and Ye Junlin.

It turns out that he was a master and a disciple, so he was careless!

If he had known this, he would never have made such a rash move, and would have definitely discussed it with He Qiqi. After all, he wanted to leave a good impression on the red-clothed fairy. Now that it has reached this point, it is really embarrassing...

Long Aotian was so regretful that his intestines turned green!

But at the same time, he was very moved in his heart and felt that he must have been attracted by the fairy in red, so he risked his life to plead for him.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiaohong, do you mean to let me just let him go like this?"

Afraid of being misunderstood, Hong Qianye quickly explained: "Master, you can chop off his legs, chop off his hands and feet, or cut him into a stick or something, as long as he doesn't die and can breathe. Of course, I'm just talking, Don’t take it seriously!”

Long Aotian: "..."

Well, might he be moved a little too early?

It sounds like it's better to just let him die!

"Wait a minute, Qianye must be retreating in order to advance. In fact, she is trying to find a way to save me!" Long Aotian reacted and thought to himself.

Ye Junlin's eyes changed.

In fact, he didn't really want to kill Long Aotian. This kind of opponent was rare and it would be good to make him sweat.

The most important thing is that the other party is definitely not as good as he is now. 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 behind his back and said in a meaningful tone: "For Xiao Hong's sake, I can let you go, but you have to apologize for your arrogant words and deeds at the beginning!"

Hear the words.

Long Aotian almost suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, but after confirming that it was correct, extremely complicated emotions filled his heart.

He was happy that he had survived the disaster, but he felt 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 Aotian, am convinced..."

Long Aotian lowered his proud head and said bitterly.

His heart was twitching when he said this.

"Haha, you're smart."

After the fight just now, Ye Junlin suddenly had an illusion that if it weren't for his appearance, Long Aotian might be the hero of this world of cultivation.

Unfortunately, he is a cheater!

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