MTL - Legend of the Mythological Genes-Chapter 508 Grand Master First Battle
"Started! Started!"
"What started?"
"The Soul Supreme Lin Feng has begun to challenge the Tongtian Tower again!"
"Above the 9000 level, it is already a realm that can only be entered by the Grandmaster Realm! Does he want to clear the sky tower in one fell swoop?"
"Look at it! The power of the mythical gene of the Mind System is amazing and unusual, and high-end monks are rare. This opportunity for demonstration of power cannot be missed. Maybe we can also peek out some of the mystery of the mythical gene of the Mind System!"
...
There was a sensation in Tongtian Tower.
Similar conversations spread everywhere, with excitement.
Because the next tower levels are all above 9,000 levels, the monks who can go to this level are all in the realm of grand masters!
The battle in the realm of masters is so rare.
Grandmasters have a mythological form, are half-human and half-god beings, have transcended the mundane, each one can be called a giant in the interstellar.
How can such a wonderful opportunity be missed!
The information spreads from ten to ten, and countless eyes pay attention.
On the 9001th floor, there was already a boiling sound at this time.
"Now let us welcome Lin Feng, the ruler of the soul, to appear on the stage. And this time he is challenging the 9001th floor tower master Hercules Kles!..."
In the arena on the tower floor, with the host shouting loudly, there was a boom.
"War! War! War! Hercules beat this unaware boy into flesh! You are invincible!"
"Lin Feng, come on! The soul is supreme, unmatched!"
"Good looking forward! The contest between the two mythical abilities of heart and strength! Who can win?"
"Nonsense! It must be Hercules. What he awakens is the mythological path of the Western Hercules. He can show the mythological form of Hercules, and the power crushes everything, which is invincible!"
"That's not necessarily! Lin Feng's spiritual power has not been defeated so far. Who wins and who loses, maybe!"
"what did you say?"
...
The noise was mixed with quarreling sounds.
At this time, as the person involved, Feng Lin's complexion was faint, standing still, calmly adapting to the environment.
This is a super-gravity environment, with mountains and boulders everywhere.
The gravity index has reached 30 g.
This means that anyone standing on it has to bear 30 times the weight of its own body weight at all times, which is a huge pressure on the human bones and internal organs.
If there is not enough cultivation base, just standing here, the body will be crushed into flesh by its own weight.
Boom boom boom!
The earth is shaking like a loud noise.
The earth was trembling.
Feng Lin looked over, only to see a mountain in the distance moving over out of thin air. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that there was actually a person under the mountain.
Carrying a huge mountain on his back, he swelled up his muscles, stomped on his feet once, leaving a conspicuous footprint, and stomped the ground.
The mountain is a hundred feet high and weighs at least several hundred thousand tons!
Under thirty times the gravity of such a huge weight, the weight has exceeded ten million tons, which is beyond the imagination of the world.
An overwhelming momentum swept in from far away, shocking the world, and even the air seemed to be frozen, making it hard to breathe.
Feng Lin's eyes condensed in an instant.
锃!
The man suddenly raised his head, his gaze flashed across like lightning, his loose hair revealed a wild face, a tall nose, deep concave eye sockets, Chi Luo's upper body muscles like a block, and the whole person resembled that of the ancient Greeks. Like marble sculptures, the gods walked down from Olympus, the mountain of gods, and came to the world.
Those eyes stared at Feng Lin sharply, as if to pierce him back and forth inside and outside his body, extremely transparent.
drink!
The next moment he screamed, his arms expanded and enlarged, he took a deep breath and suddenly threw the giant mountain in his hand.
The huge mountain of Baizhang was pressed down, and an incomparable shadow shrouded it, with the pressure of Mount Tai to crush the overwhelming challenger in front of him.
Good job!
Feng Lin was not afraid at all, he was good at facing the wind, and turned into a giant with hundreds of feet.
The law of heaven and earth!
A punch was as big as a hill, and both punches were thrown out and bombarded suddenly.
boom! boom!
Two thunders exploded.
Sparks collided between the fists, splashing overflowing.
The mountains collapsed, turned into falling rocks, and smashed the ground with bangs.
Click!
A clear crack emerged, like an invisible sword and axe.
The mountain was cut open from it.
drink!
Shout!
咚咚咚...
Like thunder, Lei Gong hammered the Kuipi drum, shaking the earth.
The heart of the bystander seemed to jump out of his chest.
Feng Lin looked down and saw that a person was striding across the void.
He exerted so much force that every time he stepped on the air, he would form clearly visible foot marks.
The guard monk at this level was known as the Hercules Klers, but Feng Lin did not expect for a moment that his strength had reached this level, and he stepped on the air with pure strength and stepped up.
boom!
Hercules' muscles all over his body were like stone knots, and he blasted out with a punch, the space was distorted, and the air was distorted to form a real fist mark and then shot out in the air.
Feng Lin didn't evade, but also punched out.
If he is more powerful, who is he afraid of?
What about Hercules, the Greek Hercules?
Lingming stone monkeys can understand changes, know the sky and the time, know the right place, move stars and change battles.
The Star Dou can be moved, how can it be weak?
...
Boom!
Two punches struck each other.
The air blasted out a sound like a violent wind whistling, blowing up wind and dust.
The body of Feng Lin Fa, the sky and the earth, immediately retreated three steps, and Keleth's body rolled back and forth in the air, and flew out like a spinning top.
With one blow, the two were evenly divided.
As soon as they separated, the two immediately got together in the next moment.
Bang bang bang!
A body is huge, every move is heavy and unmatched, the ground is cracked and the sky is collapsed.
A short stature, the body is made of diamonds, not broken by a hammer.
The two of them didn't let anyone, fist and fist collided, like a collision between gold and stone, sparks shot in every move.
The audience all around looked at each other.
If it weren't for those fist sweeps, it would have the terrifying effect of destroying mountains and cracking rocks.
They thought what they saw was just a fight between two mortal warriors.
Obviously it was the communication of the interstellar master, but the fighting method at the moment was fist to the flesh, which made people excited and indescribable.
Only those with real vision can see the danger.
The aftermath of power alone is so terrible.
How terrible would it be if the body experienced it personally?
I'm afraid it will be hammered so that there is no scum left!
One punch, punch to the flesh, all bombarding the body.
The gravity channel penetrates the skin and penetrates into the body, making the five internal organs shake.
The two of them were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood, but they didn't back down either, but instead rushed forward more fiercely.
"Good come! Happy!" Feng Lin didn't expect his grandmaster to meet such a tough opponent in the first battle.
In this way, the fist to the flesh is more in line with his intentions.
Every heavy blow to each other is their own polishing of the flesh.
Just after Feng Lin broke through, his body has not yet fully adapted to the leap of vitality. With this time of percussion, he feels that his body is calcined in magma, quickly adapting to the changes in his body, all of which are transformed into his own best. Real power.
Hercules twelve styles!
After a long time of fighting, Hercules' eyes rose in anger, as if flames were burning in his eyes, he put on a simple posture, like a **** man waving a giant hammer in his hand, with a mighty aura that enveloped Feng Lin's body from afar.
The next moment it hits out loudly.
Fist Nimia!
The air condensed for it, exploded with a bang, disappeared silently at random, leaving only an air barrier visible in place.
The punch he hit at this moment actually broke the sound barrier directly, and he was accelerating rapidly.
Good job!
Feng Lin thought about it, and just yelled okay, the next moment the fist was close in front of him, as if he was about to open his head.
The fist was so heavy that it came from like a mountain whistling a tsunami, endless, unable to avoid it.
This punch is not a mortal punch, but a real divine punch!
Nimea was the son of the giant Typhon and the snake demon Ergd. When the man and the demon fell in love, Nimia fell from the moon. It was God who gave the couple a beautiful treasure, and his family called him Ani. Arnie is actually a half-human, half-demon monster. During the day, he was a fierce lion with the color of the sun shining all over his fur; at night, he turned into a human form, a boy with blond hair and blue eyes.
This is a magic lion, choosing people to eat, harming the common people, no one can control.
Only in the end Hercules stood up and killed him with just a pair of meat fists!
Now that this punch reappeared in the world, it immediately brought great danger to Feng Lin.
The monk grandmaster, half-human and half-god, who can get to this point, isn't that a billionaire?
The power of a punch, so terrible!
Even Feng Lin felt a huge crisis.
At the moment of his death, he suddenly became short.
An uppercut hits the corner like an antelope. It looks silent, but it is at its peak, but it is deep in strength and restrained.
So he punched out, and the sound died out.
The inevitable blow of the magic fist was hit in the wrist, and the power was cut in half, dissipating invisible.
The remaining power was not exhausted, his body balance was broken, and he immediately fell down. When he stood firm, he suddenly heard a stern roar and looked back!
I saw a silver white ape standing on the spot, with long hair down, hands hanging down, extremely long, beating his chest constantly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face roared, full of hideous meaning.
Although it was just an ape, Hercules was secretly shocked, feeling a huge threat from the opponent, and more of an eager excitement, as if he had encountered a long-destined opponent.
Before he could fully understand this inexplicable feeling, he heard the white monkey scream, his long arms put on an upside-down golden lock posture, and he rushed forward!
Gibbon monkey!
Arm punch!