Nie Lin's Lightning

On the city wall, everyone was skeptical about this. Shen Xiang was so strong, but Nie Lin felt that he was stronger than Shen Xiang.

"How's the fight going?" Long Xueyi hurried over and pulled Mu Qianxiang to ask, "Why are you here? Have you quit?"

Mu Qianxiang nodded, and then quickly and briefly told Long Xueyi about the battle.

Long Xueyi looked at Nie Lin and said, "This guy is arrogant. Let's see how the little scoundrel tortures him to death."

Yue'er said: "Nie Lin was not in the fighting arena, so he couldn't feel how powerful Shen Xiang was! And he looked down on Fu Tiangao who was killed, so he felt that Fu Tiangao's strength was not that good, and it was normal for him to be killed."

Shen Xiang stood in the middle, watching Nie Lin coming. He stared into Nie Lin's eyes and saw directly Nie Lin's sea of ​​consciousness, which was actually a sea of ​​consciousness full of thunder. The inside of Nie Lin's sea of ​​consciousness was full of colorful lightning, which constantly struck the turbulent sea water, and Nie Lin's soul was sitting in a formation formed by electric light, controlling the thunder and lightning.

"So you are using the power of thunder and lightning." Shen Xiang could only see this from the other party's sea of ​​consciousness. He guessed from this sea of ​​consciousness that Nie Lin did not have any big ambitions and was only focused on cultivating the power of thunder and lightning.

The Demon Emperor of Hell was anxious to see Nie Lin's strength. He was not afraid of Nie Lin's death. Instead, he was more looking forward to it, because if Nie Lin died, the Kingdom of God would definitely be even more angry.

"Start!" When the Demon Emperor of Hell saw Nie Lin walking to the middle, he shouted hurriedly.

Nie Lin acted quickly. He just raised his hand slightly and made a quick whipping motion. A flash of lightning appeared on his arm. He just released a lightning whip and whipped it towards Shen Xiang.

Shen Xiang did not expect that the opponent would be so casual, with such fast speed and terrifying strength, and whip him in the face.

"Puff!" The moment Shen Xiang was hit on the cheek, he felt as if he was hit by an extremely powerful force, as if his face was about to be shattered. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew out.

Shen Xiang was knocked away and lay on the ground with a whip mark on his face. He really didn't expect the opponent's attack to be so fast, leaving him no time to make any preparations.

"Hmph, much weaker than I imagined!" Nie Lin snorted with disdain. As he spoke, he waved his hands quickly, and in an instant he lashed out dozens of whips, all hitting Shen Xiang's body.

Shen Xiang, who was lying on the ground, just wanted to get up when he was pressed down by a surge of pressure. Then he felt his body being hit violently dozens of times, which made him spit out a large amount of blood. The opponent's strength was really too strong, coupled with the extremely fast speed, so he had no time to defend or dodge.

Just now, Shen Xiang killed Fu Tiangao easily, showing a very terrifying strength, but now he was severely beaten by Nie Lin from the very beginning. Everyone was so surprised that they were speechless.

Mu Qianxiang bit her cherry lips and whispered, "Brother, get up quickly!"

Shen Xiang looked like he was badly injured, lying on the ground unable to get up. Nie Lin laughed, his laughter full of contempt, and swung his hands violently again, releasing two lightning whips, hitting Shen Xiang.

This time, Nie Lin only hit Shen Xiang twice, and Shen Xiang turned into smoke. This made Nie Lin frown slightly, because he did not intend to kill Shen Xiang so quickly. He wanted to torture the opponent more, but now he was gone.

The moment Shen Xiang turned into smoke, Shen Xiang's friends almost screamed out loud, but after seeing the smoke float to one place and turned into Shen Xiang, they felt relieved.

"I won't die that easily!" Shen Xiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had just used the Cloud and Mist Phenomenon, which was his innate magical power. It had a very peculiar power that could turn his powerful body into clouds and smoke to avoid attacks.

As soon as Shen Xiang appeared, Nie Lin whipped him fiercely several times, but after hitting his body, the four parts of Shen Xiang that were hit would disperse like clouds and mist, and then reorganize again.

"Is it the innate magical power of body transformation?" Nie Lin finally left the place. The moment he disappeared, bursts of electric wires suddenly appeared around Shen Xiang. At this time, he looked like he was trapped in a cage made of electric wires.

"Trapped?" Shen Xiang tapped the electric wires, and a very strong electric current penetrated into his body, causing him to tremble all over.

"Did he transform this cage?" Shen Xiang was suddenly shocked. At this moment, a very strong pressure surged from all directions, and the cage was gradually shrinking.

"Goodbye!" Nie Lin suddenly appeared and punched Shen Xiang. When his fist hit, the force generated tore the fighting stage apart. At this time, bursts of dancing lightning appeared on the fighting stage.

Nie Lin's fist was wrapped with thick electric wire. He had just used the lightning cage to trap Shen Xiang, preventing Shen Xiang from escaping, and then he released the accumulated power. Even if Shen Xiang turned into smoke, he would be killed if hit by his punch.

"It's too early to say that now!" Shen Xiang's left hand appeared strangely, emitting flames, and grabbed Nie Lin's fist that was rushing towards him with fierce power.

Nie Lin was stunned. He was very clear about the power of his punch. He had used this level of power several times before and was able to wipe out his opponents. But this time his fist was caught. What made him feel unbelievable was that the lightning force from his fist hit Shen Xiang's palm, but Shen Xiang was not hurt at all!

Shen Xiang's left arm is made of bones and is extremely powerful. It is not comparable to Nie Lin's. Even if Nie Lin's arm also has bones, it is only one bone, which is far inferior to Shen Xiang's two bones.

Nie Lin has six godheads, and the power of the punch he threw now may be the power of four godheads, but the power Shen Xiang is using now is indeed the six godheads in his body plus the double godheads in his arms, and the two constantly surging powers in his right leg, which is equivalent to ten godheads, four of which are bone heads that are difficult to cultivate.

Shen Xiang suddenly increased his strength, squeezing Nie Lin's fist so hard that it made a crackling sound. Nie Lin's face suddenly changed and became distorted. He was not prepared to endure the sudden pain.

"Ah..." Nie Lin screamed in pain. His fist was actually crushed by Shen Xiang and blood spurted out.

Everyone's scalps tingled as they watched. What kind of strength could this be to be able to crush someone else's fist? And the terrifying force that Nie Lin had just exerted was actually blocked by Shen Xiang with just one arm.

"Goodbye!" As Shen Xiang's voice fell, his right foot had already swept towards Nie Lin's head.

Nie Lin's head was gone and he fell to the ground with smoke coming out of his neck. It was obvious that his head had been wiped off by the burning force.

Nie Lin, who was very arrogant just now, was now just a headless body left on the fighting stage.