Chapter 660: One Punch One!

"Boy, are you scared? This is the gap between you and me!"

Summoning ten semi-saint-level war pets, Yuan Hua felt a strong confidence in his heart and sneered.

"Roar~!"

The ten beasts roared, and the mighty sound waves filled the sky above the fairy court, shaking countless people's eardrums and headaches.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, "Just these ten little Karami, I'll punch them one by one."

Yuan Hua didn't understand what the little Karami meant, but he understood the following words.

One punch one by one?

Who do you think you are?

You should know that my ten war pets once galloped across the starry sky, and each of them swallowed three-digit semi-saint-level strongmen. For a native like you who came from a small world, it's not enough to fill the gaps in my teeth!

How dare you say that you can punch one by one?

"Flying Scorpion, go, don't let him die too easily, I want to see him howling in pain," Yuan Hua said with a grim smile.

After receiving the order, the huge creature with wings on its back, which looked like a metal scorpion, swooped down towards Ye Junlin with great momentum.

Boom boom boom~

The overwhelming sense of oppression seemed to be real, and every inch of the void was collapsing.

"That's the flying demon scorpion! If it is stung by its poison hook, even a top semi-saint will be at risk of falling!"

In the crowd, a cultivator who knew the origin exclaimed.

Swish, a poison hook with unparalleled energy was about to penetrate Ye Junlin's body.

[Ding, the host is detected to be attacked by a semi-saint ninth-level enemy, and now the passive effect of being stronger when encountering a strong enemy is triggered, and the cultivation of the tenth level of the semi-saint is obtained! ]

The system prompt sounded.

The aura of the tenth-level cultivation of the semi-saint burst out from Ye Junlin.

He raised his hand lightly and grabbed it directly, and directly grasped the poison hook stabbed by the flying demon scorpion.

The next second, in front of countless people's incredible gazes, he suddenly pulled the entire huge body of the Flying Scorpion over, and then clenched his fist and smashed it hard on the head.

Bang~!!! !

An infinite fist force burst out instantly, and the huge head of the Flying Scorpion exploded like a watermelon. The headless body fell heavily on the ground, shaking the entire Immortal Court.

"Hiss~~~~~~"

The sound of gasps continued, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely shocked.

Damn!

Solved with one punch? !

Yuan Hua's eyes almost burst, his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and then spit it out with a flushed face.

His eyes were unbelievable, "Your cultivation..."

I didn't expect that there was actually a top half-saint in the Immortal World!

Regarding this point, the Divine Court had no information about this.

Poor his Flying Scorpion, became a victim!

Among the ten battle pets he cultivated, the flying demon scorpion was also of the top level, especially the most lethal poison hook, which killed many half-saints.

As a result, he died at the hands of the opponent!

This made Yuan Hua regret it.

If he had known Ye Junlin's true realm earlier, he would not have gotten to this point!

Ye Junlin sneered, "I told you, it's just a punch, why don't you believe it?"

For reaching the tenth level of the half-saint, he had no ripples in his heart. After all, his body was that of a true saint, which was not comparable to that of a half-saint.

So, this benefit was not worth mentioning!

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Ye Junlin walked over with a sneer on his lips.

Yuan Hua was so scared that his back felt cold, and he felt that this silver-haired young man was weird everywhere.

"Go, go! Kill him!!!"

In a hurry, Yuan Hua screamed hysterically, and because of his emotional loss of control, his body was shaking visibly.

"Roar~"

The remaining nine-headed pets roared and launched an attack on Ye Junlin. Some of them spewed out magic flames that burned the sky, some of them shot out energy beams that could penetrate the stars, and some flapped their wings to release extreme cold storms...

The combined attack was enough to deal with a top semi-saint!

But Ye Junlin was calm and unhurried. His body took on these terrifying attacks and walked leisurely.

It seemed that these attacks fell on him like drizzle.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Xiang Jiba was stunned and almost thought he was hallucinating.

Even with his strength, he dared not be careless in the face of the joint attack of the nine-headed beasts. He had to use his body protection magic to resist.

As a result, the opponent directly resisted with his body!

Xiang Jiba was shocked because he couldn't do this at all. Is this still a semi-saint level body?

At this time

Ye Junlin came to a fierce beast with a lion's head and a leopard's body. It was called the Purple Flame Mad Lion, and it was the strongest pet in Yuan Hua's hand.

Looking at the tiny human in front of him, the Purple Flame Mad Lion's eyes showed a trace of fear.

It felt the crisis of death!

Ye Junlin punched out without hesitation, hammering the Purple Flame Mad Lion to death on the ground.

The other nine fierce beasts were also treated equally.

"Puff puff puff..."

With the successive deaths of the pets, Yuan Hua, who was backlashed, vomited blood continuously, like a small fountain.

His face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and he staggered to the ground. Looking at the silver-haired figure standing in front of him, his heart was shrouded in a huge fear.

Really one punch each!

The most shocked were the group of Divine Court monks.

They couldn't imagine that there were such powerful people in this world!

"Wow, that young man is so fierce~" Song Linlin's beautiful eyes widened, and an indescribable emotion emerged.

Xiang Jiba's mood can no longer be described in words.

Ask yourself.

If it were him, he would not be able to do this.

His strength is indeed stronger than Yuan Hua, but it is not easy to defeat the other party, and it must be done with some effort.

How can he be like Ye Junlin, who was calm and composed throughout the whole process and solved it with a wave of his fist!

"Wait, even if a half-saint has a strong body, his physical body cannot reach this incredible level. The only explanation is that he has condensed the body of a true saint in advance..."

Thinking of this possibility, Xiang Jiba's breathing became rapid.

This is the real physical body becoming a saint!

His master Panlong Wusheng once said that there is a special group of people who can condense a saint body in advance.

The premise is that the laws of the environment they are in are flawed, which makes it impossible to break through to become a saint in cultivation, but because of their extraordinary talent, they can only become saints partially, that is, the physical body!

But this possibility is extremely small. After all, with the development of the times, the entire universe has entered the era of the Holy Dao. Those who can become saints have already become saints. Why should we limit ourselves to becoming saints in the flesh?

Seeing Ye Junlin's performance, Xiang Jiba felt that it was in line with what his master said, and his heart was suddenly shocked!

"My fellow Taoist, Yuan is not offending you unintentionally. I will do my best to give you any compensation you want!" Yuan Hua swallowed hard and forced a smile.

"If I kill you, your things will be mine. Isn't that good?" Ye Junlin came to him and sneered.

Yuan Hua's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he said fiercely: "I am a cultivator sent by the Divine Court to help you. If you dare to kill me, you will offend the Divine Court!"

"Everyone, this person ignores the authority of the Divine Court. Let's join forces to take him down!" Yuan Hua turned his head and shouted to a large group of Divine Court cultivators in the distance, his words full of indignation and anxiety.

In order to survive and to make Ye Junlin have some concerns, he did not hesitate to incite emotions and drag others into the water.

A large group of Divine Court monks changed their faces slightly, and looked at Ye Junlin with seven points of fear and three points of hostility.

No matter what, Yuan Hua was on their side. If he was killed by Ye Junlin, where would their face be?

However, Ye Junlin showed his powerful strength, which shocked them for a while and made them dare not act rashly.

Seeing this scene.

Yuan Hua was so angry that he cursed in his heart, and quickly asked Xiang Jiba for help: "Brother Xiang, save me! We are together!"

He believed that with the other party's appeal, the Divine Court monks present would definitely besiege Ye Junlin.

"This idiot..."

Xiang Jiba's face was ugly.

When they realized that Ye Junlin was a freak who became a saint in the flesh, even if they were in large numbers, they could not take any advantage.

For a guy who was seeking death, it was not worth it to make a river of blood!

Thoughts turned wildly.

Finally, Xiang Jiba gritted his teeth, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Swish~

He dodged and came to Yuan Hua. In Yuan Hua's unbelievable eyes, he stepped hard with one foot. With a bang, his chest sunken and bleeding. Yuan Hua, who was already weak, was unable to resist and watched this scene happen.

"You..."

Blood flowed from the corners of Yuan Hua's mouth, his pupils gradually blurred, his head tilted and fell to the ground, and soon lost vital signs.

He died!

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