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

Chapter 651 Tong Wudi: I Give In!

This aura, this style, this tone, he is definitely the protagonist of destiny, domineering.

Ye Junlin sighed, "Hey, why bother~"

To be honest, he really doesn't want to bully the weak.

After all, Tong Wudi's ability is really not enough for him!

Seeing the other party's attitude, Tong Wudi, who was carrying a monstrous power, was slightly stagnant, his face was a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you really think that I, Tong Wudi, can't beat you!"

Now he can beat two and a half of his previous self!

That's right, two and a half!

Ye Junlin said helplessly: "Since you want to fight, then I have to accompany you, but if your Tao heart collapses, don't blame me for being too heavy."

Hearing this, Tong Wudi laughed three times up to the sky.

Then, he looked at Ye Junlin again, his eyes emitting two sword-like golden rays, and he shouted:

"You are the first one who dares to be so arrogant in front of me, Tong!"

"Come and fight! Whoever is cowardly is a grandson!"

In the pavilion, Ye Junlin slowly drank the cup of tea, then ascended to the sky and faced Tong Wudi.

The two figures confronted each other from a distance, attracting countless surprised eyes in the Immortal Court.

"Who do you think will win?"

"That must be Lord Ye! Everyone has seen his previous performance!"

"Lord Tong is not bad either, and he is full of confidence this time, so he must be fully confident!"

"In short, this must be a hearty battle!"

There were speeches from all directions, and the immortal officials were whispering.

Obviously, the contest between Ye Junlin and Tong Wudi has attracted great attention in the Immortal Court.

This determines the position of the first person in the Immortal World!

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you have to be careful next time!" Tong Wudi sneered.

He clenched his fist tightly and accumulated power like crazy, then, like a cannonball, he drove his fist and shot it straight out.

Boom boom boom~

Everywhere he passed, there was a broken void, a series of huge explosions in the air, and constant roars.

This punch was powerful enough to defy the heavens!

Tong Wudi was very confident that this punch gathered all his strength and was his absolute use of his semi-saint body.

Who knew.

Ye Junlin did not move and let him hit him.

"Are you scared silly?"

Tong Wudi raised his eyebrows slightly, until this thought flashed through his mind, and the fist with overwhelming power had already hit the other party.

Bang!

A heart-shaking dull sound came out.

Ye Junlin's body did not move at all, standing like a sacred mountain.

Tong Wudi's expression changed, "You, you..."

He did not expect that after he punched him, the other party was actually unharmed!

Is this a human being?

What a joke!

Ye Junlin smiled, "I caught this punch. How about I give you a punch in return?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand. When he clenched his fist, a large ball of terrifying aura burst out, as if the space was distorted.

Rumble~

The sky was windy, thundering, and dark clouds.

For a moment, beads of sweat broke out on Tong Wudi's forehead, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.

It seemed that in this invisible, there was a big, blood-red word "danger" condensing on his head!

Looking at Ye Junlin's sandbag-sized fist, Tong Wudi felt a little weak in his heart, and a stiff smile was squeezed on his face.

"Well, can we not..."

Ye Junlin showed a friendly smile, "No."

The next second, he punched directly.

"Fuck!" Tong Wudi's scalp was numb, and he was about to withdraw and retreat.

Suddenly.

There was a loud bang.

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

Tong Wudi was punched and flew out, blood gushing out of his mouth, there was a deep fist mark on his chest, his sternum was broken, blood was flowing, and his whole half-saint body was on the verge of breaking...

This was when Ye Junlin deliberately restrained his strength, otherwise he could really kill him with one punch!

After all, one was a half-saint body and the other was a true saint body.

The gap was huge!

Even so, Tong Wudi was seriously injured and had no room for resistance.

Boom~

Tong Wudi fell on a fairy mountain, raising a huge mushroom cloud, scaring the surrounding fairy birds and beasts to flee.

The elders who were watching the battle in secret were also stunned by this scene.

This punch was so terrifying!

Ye Junlin retracted his fist, brushed off the dust on his body, and smiled playfully: "We agreed in advance, this is what you asked for."

"Uh ah," Tong Wudi fell into the broken pit, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He struggled to get up, but fell back powerlessly, feeling extremely absurd.

Why?

Why is it like this?

In the end, he couldn't even take a punch from someone? !

Tong Wudi couldn't imagine that there was someone more evil than him in the world.

It turned out that the other party was the protagonist of this era...

"No, everyone said that I am the son of the Heavenly Dao in the fairy world, how come I was beaten into this state, where did the Heavenly Dao go? Watching the show?"

Thinking of this, Tong Wudi was so angry that he laughed, and the torn wound brought him a huge pain.

But there was nothing he could do.

This was all his own fault!

In fact, Tong Wudi didn't know that even the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm was trembling in front of that man and didn't dare to show up...

"Friend Ye, don't bother with him. Come on, continue drinking tea." Liu Huangshu hurriedly tried to smooth things over. Through this incident, he decided to treat Ye Junlin like a master.

Everyone in the Immortal Courtyard who witnessed it with their own eyes found it difficult to recover for a long time.

The strongest person in the Immortal Court in the past was defeated like this?

Just get knocked out with one punch?

It seems that the number one person in the fairy world is a real winner!

At the same time.

Outside the territory, the blood source world.

This is the world where the undead vampires live, and delicious blood is their indispensable food.

Qingtian tribe.

In an old manor.

Bang, a crystal cup was smashed to the ground, and thick, bright red blood flowed all over the floor.

The clan leader, Blood Nightmare, had his veins exposed and his face looked ugly as he said, "What did you say? The plan failed?!"

Boom, a terrifying holy power filled the surroundings, scaring all the clansmen into trembling with fear.

"Yes, yes, all the members we sent out encountered unexpected events..." A clan elder who came to report said with difficulty, suppressing the fear in his heart.

Blood Nightmare's facial muscles were twitching, and the aura emanating from his whole body became more and more terrifying. The huge sense of oppression made all the clan elders present half-kneeling on the ground, looking terrified and unable to breathe.

"Trash, they're all trash! You can't even handle such a small thing!"

Blood Nightmare roared.

He had previously boasted at the meeting of the Ten Clans, claiming that the Undead Vampires could take over the Immortal Realm through stealth operations.

However, reality slapped him in the face!

"In this case, things have to go in that direction."

"Contact the clan leaders of the major clans for me and tell them that we have something important to discuss."

Blood Nightmare tried hard to regain his composure and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, patriarch."

At this time, the fairy world does not know that the real storm is coming, which is directly related to the duel between the two super forces in the universe...

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