Chapter 452

"No! How could you be all right?"

Seeing that Lin Ye was safe and sound, yuwenmo was stunned. His body trembled and his face was full of horror.

Thunder rage prison, coupled with the thunder field, is already his strongest move.

If even these can't hurt Lin Ye, he really has no way.

Fear, in addition to fear, Yu Wenmo has no other ideas about Lin Ye!

Not only Yu Wenmo, but all the people present were shocked!

Except that sun Wuyu and Ji Ling knew Lin Ye's strength, they were not too surprised. The others, including Yan Shihao and Shen Lingxiao, who always believed in Lin Ye, were shocked.

When the thunder fury prison fell, they were desperate. Unexpectedly, Lin Ye gave them a big surprise!

"When!"

The nine divine tripods float in the air, emitting the power of thunder from time to time.

At this time, the shocked people woke up and were all attracted by the nine divine tripods. They looked at each other and immediately showed their surprised look.

They are not weak. Naturally, it can be seen that the nine divine tripods are full of thunder.

"Hiss... It was the nine divine tripods that absorbed the thunder instead of Lin Ye!"

"That's the thunder fury prison. It's the full blow of the top saint! Are the nine divine tripods the supreme sacred objects? Otherwise, how can they absorb those thunder?"

"God, Lin Ye is only five and a half saints. How can he have the supreme holy instrument?"

For a moment, they pointed to Jiuding and were curious.

Yu Wenmo looked at the nine divine tripods, but gradually showed a bitter smile.

"The supreme sacred vessel... It's the supreme sacred vessel again!"

Yuwenmo's heart is particularly bitter. He knows that he has lost this time. He has lost completely!

He didn't expect that there would be so many supreme holy objects in Lin Ye's hands! Even, the nine divine tripods made him feel more terrible than the supreme sacred vessels!

Otherwise, it is impossible to absorb all the damage of thunder rage prison!

A five and a half saints, but he has several supreme holy objects, which no one can think of.

Slowly open his eyes, Lin Ye's own energy and spirit recovered to the peak, looking at Yu Wenmo's eyes, looking cold.

"Yuwenmo, what else do you have?"

Hearing the speech, Yu Wenmo's face changed and accepted all the previous bitterness and unwillingness.

Even if he knows he will lose, Yu Wenmo can't admit defeat in front of so many people!

In any case, he is an old student and occupies a great advantage. Even if he is defeated, it is better than admitting defeat.

Take a deep breath, Yu Wenmo's right hand opens, purple thunder surges, and condenses into a giant hammer in an instant.

The thunder light on the hammer blooms, contains powerful power, and emits the majesty of the saint!

Holding the giant hammer in both hands, Yu Wenmo suddenly raised his breath.

However, Lin Ye didn't look any different.

At this time, Yu Wenmo looks strong, but the power of this move is a little weaker than the previous thunder rage prison and thunder field.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

Nine giant tripods floated slowly and formed an array, which suddenly shrouded the forest.

"Drink!"

With a soft drink, Yu Wenmo turned and held the giant hammer with both hands. The whole person jumped up like a roc bird. When he was in the air, he suddenly threw his hands and threw out the giant hammer completely condensed by thunder.

In the roaring sound, the giant hammer burst out countless thunders and fell towards the forest.

"Thunderous!"

The roar suddenly sounded, and the huge hammer suddenly burst after touching the nine divine tripods.

The thunder contained in it is like fireworks, constantly exploding and blooming, with electric light shining and amazing momentum.

For a time, the whole space stagnated, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Boom, boom!"

The thunder roared. However, the nine divine tripods shook and rotated continuously, absorbing all the thunder into the tripod.

As for the power of thunder, even Lin Ye's body didn't feel it, so it dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenmo frowned, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

"It seems that you are... Exhausted!"

The voice of cold words sounded gradually. Lin Ye got up, raised his hands and pressed forward fiercely.

Suddenly, the nine sacred tripods suddenly expanded a little, like a wonton, absorbing all the thunder.

The thunder hammer in the air soon disappeared after losing the thunder.

At the next moment, the nine divine tripods flew out in rotation and surrounded yuwenmo with lightning!

"Buzz!"

There was an invisible wave between the nine divine tripods. Yu Wenmo couldn't dodge. He was suddenly affected by the wave. He was like trapped in a quagmire and couldn't move at all!

After struggling for a moment, Yu Wenmo's face changed dramatically. His face was full of horror. He suddenly looked up and stared at the forest.

He knows that Lin Ye is going to fight!

Sure enough, Linye slowly raised his right hand, the flame appeared, and the cold light surged on the blade.

"Jiuding town god!"

"One sword light cold nineteen States!"

"32 times attack!"

With a light drink, Lin Ye cut out with a fierce sword.

At the same time, the nine divine tripods broke out special fluctuations, which imprisoned yuwenmo as a whole.

His complexion changed dramatically. Yu Wenmo hurriedly saved himself, but he couldn't mobilize any strength. He could only watch the sword spirit sweep across his body in an instant!

"Poof!"

Almost at the moment when the sword Qi cut Yu Wenmo's body, he flew out like a broken kite.

Every inch of skin, there was a sense of pain, like the tide, constantly invading his nerves!

As soon as he landed, Yu Wenmo couldn't help shaking, his skin cracked, and Yan red blood flowed.

His cheeks were extremely white without any blood.

Jiuding Zhenshen, the twelve movements of Heavenly Sword plus 32 times the attack, and Yu Wenmo was injured at that time. He was not in full power and could not withstand the attack of Lin Ye, but it was understandable.

However, the others didn't see it. They thought Lin Ye beat Quansheng yuwenmo and took a cold breath.

Only five and a half saints were robbed and defeated the peak saints, which completely broke their cognition!

It can be said that it is a feat of unprecedented and future generations!

Take back the flame, Chi Ming. Lin Yeping takes a breath and steps towards yuwenmo.

One sword cold 19 states, plus 32 times the attack, plus the use of Jiuding Town God in the whole process, made him a little unbearable.

"You lost! Hand in the points!"

Lin Ye's voice was cold, and Yu Wenmo's smile became bitter.

Without the slightest hesitation or giving up, yuwenmo magnanimously transferred all the points to Linye.

"Hiss..."

Seeing this scene, many old students couldn't help showing surprise and looked at Yu Wenmo in shock!