1712: C1712 Roast Goose with Ice(part Iii)

C1712 Roast Goose with Ice(part Iii)

1The full-powered strike of three Martial Spirit Experts was easily dealt with by Lin Hao just like that? And his means were so unique?

Borrowing Yuwen Lee's fire, he roasted Feng Men Yu's crane. Finally, he used Duanmu Fan's ice sword to wrap it up. He sprinkled some cumin pepper on it and poured fresh soup on it. A fragrant ice sliced roast goose came out from the oven.

Of course, this was only an attack formed by the Spiritual Energy. The roasted goose could only be imagined.

Boom!

The endless rocks exploded like bullets, forcing all the intruders to take a few steps back. The cultivation was so weak that it even caused them to have bruises all over their faces. This trip was not a loss for them.

However, none of them cared about their injuries. All of them rushed forward and stuck their heads out. They didn't want to miss this battle for even a second.

A cool breeze blew past, and the dust slowly dispersed. Everyone fixed their eyes on the scene.

Whoa! What a huge pit!

It was as if the shining bowl was born on the ground. Everyone looked left and right. There was a bowl. Where was the roasted goose? Where was the roasted goose?

"Puff!"

A muffled sound came from afar. Everyone looked up, but they could not accept the reality.

They saw Feng Men Yu's face turn pale. He was half-kneeling with his sword in hand, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. Everyone looked at Duanmu Huanghun and Yuwen Jian. Their faces were as pale as paper, but the situation was not as serious as Feng Men Yu's.

Feng Men Yu felt bitter in his heart. BBBQ, Ice Slash, the one you attacked with all your strength was me! All the attacks backfired. It was the same as Feng Men Yu exchanging blows with the two of them at the same time, and it was also the most powerful attack.

He was also complaining in his heart. Yuwen Lee and Duanmu Fan had deliberately maintained the power of their attacks in order to avoid the backlash, fearing that they wouldn't be able to break the white crane soaring into the sky.

Feng Men Yu's heart was filled with anger!

However, he could not say anything more. The three of them had similar statuses, and the forces behind them were all Ninth Marquis. No one could make things difficult for anyone. Even if they had to suffer, they could only hold it in.

On the other hand, Yuwen Lee was a little shocked in his heart. He was following the principle that if a fellow daoist died, this humble Daoist would die. Yuwen Lee even secretly increased the power of his attack, but he didn't expect Feng Men Yu to be able to block his attack. It seemed like Feng Men Yu's strength was not weak at all. This attack was not a loss for him!

The three Martial Spirit Experts had suffered different degrees of injuries, and one of them had even been seriously injured and vomiting blood. The one who caused all of this was a young man who had just advanced to the Martial Spirit Stage.

The four thrones were in an uproar. No one could accept this reality.

They knew that Lin Hao's cultivation was progressing at an incredible speed, and that his talent was extraordinary. They also knew that once Lin Hao broke through to the Martial Spirit Stage, he would become a first-class expert once again...

However, none of them had expected that Lin Hao would become so strong that he had no limits!

Lin Hao had just stepped into the Martial Spirit Realm. Shouldn't he be in a weakened state first? Even if he wasn't in a weakened state, he still had to put on an act and pretend to be used to his Spiritual Energy!

With your attack, you can toy with other people's attacks in the palm of your hand. Wouldn't that expose the cheat that allows you to easily control your strength after breaking through? How could he let these mortals see the hope of life like this?

The corner of Lin Hao's mouth curled into a cold smile as he slowly walked towards the three Martial Spirits. Right now, they couldn't even withstand a single blow from Lin Hao!

Tap, tap.

Everyone could hear Lin Hao's slow and steady footsteps, but it sounded like the death knell of a devil that had descended upon the world. Every step made their hearts sink a little.

When they saw Lin Hao's heaven defying talent, the three Martial Spirits suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Today's disaster was purely asking for it.

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