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Chapter 877 Desperate Neru!

The martial saint's aura of Nilu devoured Lin Fei's transparent energy that was as clear as water. The whole process was very short. In just a moment, the energy flew towards Nilu.

Seeing this strange energy as transparent as water flowing towards him, Nilu didn't take it seriously at all. He didn't believe how strong this strange energy could be?

He still flew out and punched the ball of energy flying in.

Then, when he punched Lin Fei's strange energy and bombarded him with a blow, a tragedy happened!

boom.

It was like a big explosion suddenly happened.

The huge impact of power spread, causing all the people from various sects by the lake and dozens of Indian masters on the lake to fall to the ground by the huge power airflow.

Only Lin Fei, Bai Weng, the right butler, Qin Zimo, Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin, Xiao Xiao, and Zhang Ruoxi could still stand safely.

Although many people were overturned by budding and bursting out their strength, they were not injured.

The worst person is Nilu.

He didn't know that Lin Fei's move was about to be released, and he thought that a punch could be blown away.

But when he punched him, he realized that he seemed to detonate an explosive depot, which caught him off guard. It was a sudden burst of terrifying power that suddenly knocked him out.

Bang.

A loud sound.

Nilu fell on the frozen lake. Even though the lake was already frozen and very hard, it was hit by his terrifying force. The ice surface cracked and the ice cubes splashed, and Nilu's body was half trapped in the ice.

He wrapped a turban on his head and flew out under the smash. His white hair spread out and was messy. His hair covered half of his face, and a wisp of red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Neru was so embarrassed that Lin Fei was in a state of embarrassment.

It took him a long time to recover and stood up from the ice pit that was trapped in his body. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were sharp, just like a fierce wolf looking at Lin Fei by the lake.

People from all walks of life in the Western Regions by the lake also stood up from the ground and patted the snow on their bodies, but there was no serious illness.

Dozens of Indian masters also stood up from the frozen lake, and only Ju Mu Wusheng spit out a mouthful of blood on the ice surface, his face turned pale, and he stood up shakingly.

The reason why the Martial Saint of Everest was injured and vomited blood when Lin Fei was in a budding power burst out is because he no longer had martial arts skills, so he could not resist the power of such a high-intensity martial art.

Lin Fei vomited blood when he was injured and vomited blood. He didn't care at all. A descendant of the Indians did all the bad things in the Western Regions of China. Even if such a person dies, no one will sympathize with him.

Lin Fei decided to solve the problem with Nilu first, and then settle the score slowly with Ju Mu Wusheng.

Nelu, do you still want to continue fighting? Lin Fei's eyes were cold, and he asked, looking at the messy white hair and a gloomy expression on the frozen lake.

Angry flames were condensed in Nilu's eyes. As the Heavenly Martial Saint, Nilu had not taken action for many years, let alone such a miserable defeat as today.

This was a great shame for him.

Boy, do you think your sneak attack will win me? Nilu's tone is indescribable.

Yes, he didn't admit defeat.

In his opinion, Lin Fei was able to beat him because he was too careless and Lin Fei was too cunning.

Lin Fei looked calm and didn't care what Nilu said.

Since you think I can beat you because of using a secret trick, then I will beat you right away.

As soon as Lin Fei finished speaking, he flew up from the lakeside, as light as a swallow flying on the frozen lake, only four or five meters away from Nilu.

Neru smiled grimly: I will never give you another chance to beat me this time.

Lin Fei also laughed: I want to tell you too, this time I will make you lose nothing, get back to your India!

Nilu was furious and let out a roar. A powerful storm erupted from him, forming a hurricane on the ice.

During the hurricane, Nilu danced with white hair, his face was as ferocious as a demon, and his thick beard stood up, which was extremely scary, and his body was covered with silky red Martial Saint's aura.

boom.

The air was shocked strongly.

Nilu's hair and robe fluttered, his teeth gritted, his claws sharp, and the aura of the Martial Saint was like a red flame, bombarding Lin Fei.

The storm of murderous aura was raging, making all the sects of the Western Regions feel terrifying. They can't help but worry about Lin Fei's safety.

The hurricane murderous aura swept towards Lin Fei, as if torn him to pieces.

Seeing that Nilu was full of murderous aura and the vast martial saint's claws were about to slash Lin Fei's throat.

At this moment, Lin Fei calmly took action like lightning.

The palm of your hand is like a dragon going out to sea. When you use your hand, your breath is magnificent, and your palm is even more unpredictable, with the power of unpredictable gods and ghosts.

As soon as he made a move, Lin Fei grabbed the wrist of the attacking claw with his palm.

Nilu suddenly felt his wrists numb in an instant, and the numbness quickly extended to his entire arm and even his whole body, making him unable to move his internal energy at all.

However, the inability to operate internal energy is not the worst. The worst thing is that his internal energy continues to flow along his arms, flowing wildly towards Lin Fei's hands like flowing water.

It’s like there is a terrifying black hole on Lin Fei’s body that can absorb endless internal energy.

Nilu looked panicked. His martial arts skills were as strong as the second level of the Martial Saint. This was his lifelong skill. If all of them were sucked away like this, it would be even more painful than killing him.

Therefore, Nilu was extremely anxious and wanted to break free from Lin Fei's palm, but his wrist meridian acupoints were sealed tightly by the terrifying power in Lin Fei's hand, and he could not use internal force to resist at all.

Just like a lamb to be slaughtered, life and death are completely in Lin Fei's hands.

When Nilu collapsed in despair, he couldn't help asking dozens of Indian masters on the ice for help: Listen, all the disciples, kill this bastard for me!

All the Indian masters on the ice came to their senses and immediately attacked Lin Fei.

However, Qin Zimo, Wang Yixin, Yuan Yuxi, Xiao Xiao, Zhang Ruoxi, and Bai Weng, who were by the lake, saw this and immediately flew out.

Let’s go and help Mr. Xie! Bai Weng shouted loudly to all the masters of the sects.

With Bai Weng's shout, all the masters of the sect also attacked Bai Weng, Qin Zimo and others.

Dozens of Indian masters, before they could attack Lin Fei, were intercepted by Wu Zun, Qin Zimo and other martial masters and masters of various sects.

Then the two of them fought on the frozen lake. The sound of fists and palms kept ringing, and the sound of shouts of killing were heard, the palm shadows flew and violent internal energy caused a fierce battle storm across the frozen lake.

Seeing that his disciples were intercepted and fought by Bai Weng, Qin Zimo and others, he could not come to rescue him at all. However, his internal energy continued to flow into Lin Fei's hands, and he could not express his despair in his heart.

He suddenly regretted that he promised the Martial Saint of Everest to come to the Western Regions to avenge him. This was really a very stupid thing.

I didn't expect that his life would be lost here today.

Nilu was in great pain: Oh my God, why are you so ruthless to me!
Chapter completed!
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