"Specialized in cultivating the physical body? This does not seem to be Xuanwen Sword Academy's specialty."
A smile appeared on Lin Ming's lips, his shoulders sank, and he shook suddenly with his waist and hips as the axis.
An unreasonable and huge force suddenly swept through Long Zhan's right arm.
Kaka! Kaka!
The phalanges on the surface of his right fist were covered with tiny cracks.
This person's physical body is too strong and he cannot retreat... Long Zhan gritted his teeth and retreated.
Continuously withdraw three feet backward.
He hid his right fist behind his back, his palm half-bent and trembling.
He couldn't understand why Qing Mingzhou had such a powerful body-training method? !
That body seemed to be made of mountains and seas, and could not be shaken by human power.
"Don't worry about my origins. I just want to know where this method of body training comes from."
Long Zhan's right hand emitted red aura, and his broken bones recovered quickly.
At this time, Lin Ming spread his hands, smiled slightly, and shook his head slightly.
"You want to delay the recovery of the injury to your right hand."
After his words fell to the ground, Lin Ming stepped on the ground.
boom!
Leaving deep footprints on the ground, he turned into a cannonball and flew out.
The momentum is not revealed at all, the power is concentrated on one point, and when the right hand is not good yet, it is probably not easy to take this move forcefully.
Long Zhan's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly clenched his right fist to relieve the pain.
Then, he opened his mouth wide, his throat surged, and he made a weird sound: "Ouch!"
Like crying, complaining, complaining like howling.
Along with the roar, the shadow of Yazhan behind Long Zhan burst out.
The evil spirit is overwhelming!
Silently, it affects the normal functioning of ordinary people's minds, turning brave warriors into cowardly cowards.
At this time, a purple light flashed between Lin Ming's brows.
The word "quiet" is used to calm the mind and ensure that Lin Ming's thoughts are consistent.
At this moment, there was nothing else on his mind.
He wrapped himself tightly, gathered his body, used his right shoulder as the first point of attack, and suddenly hit the sharp claws of Yaizhen Xuying.
boom!
The light and shadow merged, and Lin Ming was like a concentrated entity, as if this was really a ferocious beast from the ancient wilderness.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Ha!!!"
The whole body's strength was condensed into one point, concentrated on his shoulders. Lin Ming experienced a true sense of control for the first time after reaching the extreme state of his physical body.
The power to unify does not only come from one part of the body.
Instead, the whole body, bones, muscles, hair and skin, qi and blood, spiritual energy, mysterious energy, divine characters... everything is gathered into one.
At this moment, he finally understood why it was so difficult to control himself in the extreme physical state.
but!
Before he had time to think about it, Lin Ming's shoulder smashed into the shadow of Yaizhen.
His speed never slowed down, but instead surged.
Long Zhan's vertical pupils shone with extraordinary splendor.
"The essence, energy and spirit of the whole body are mixed into one, and one force can suppress the enemy ten times! Okay! Okay! Okay! With this move alone, the battle with you will not be in vain."
After speaking, Long Zhan sank down and dismounted, punching his waist with two fists.
A simple and clumsy aura rose from his body, which instantly turned into a huge fist intention.
Lin Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "What a wonderful time."
The distance between the two was extremely close, and the tip of Lin Ming's right elbow was thrown out.
"The sun and the moon are in the same sky!" Long Zhan shouted loudly, and punched out with his fists. In an instant, two divine symbols shone on his fists——
The upper one is "sun" and the lower one is "moon".
Once these two words are spoken, it is impossible to hold back on this move.
Lin Ming raised his sword eyebrows slightly, his bright eyes did not blink once, and several divine symbols appeared around his body one by one.
Strength, speed, soul, soul, lightness, weight, virtuality and reality.
The eight characters are exactly in pairs and complement each other, and can also be relative.
Lin Ming's strength instantly became unpredictable.
Elbow to fist, the first time they met, thunder shook and the earth roared.
A wave of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye spreads outward from the point of contact.
Spherical air waves blew around.
The dust on the ground was flying and the cliffs on both sides of the sky were shaking violently, as if they would collapse in the next second.
At this moment, the wind was howling.
The little guy, the little monkey, and Yu Qianqian quickly retreated to avoid the aftermath of the battle between the two.
When the two fought, it seemed like there was only one move, but it was so clever and mysterious that the little monkey and Yu Qianqian were so fascinated by it that they forgot that they could escape.
The little guy raised his paw and shouted: "Brother Ming, come on, beat the vicious dog's balls to death!"
There is no other reason for calling Dragon War that way.
The little guy didn't know what to call Yaizi for a while. He just thought it looked a bit like a dog, so he made this association and added idiomatic expressions to get the name.
Long Zhan felt uncomfortable hearing this, but he didn't find the energy to speak.
As the saying goes: "Three punches are not worth one elbow, and three elbows are not worth one point."
Lin Ming used an elbow to counter Long Zhan's fists, which might give him a slight upper hand.
However, Long Zhan's punches were based on martial arts, while Lin Ming's method of simply mobilizing eight divine symbols and using mystical energy and spiritual energy seemed much cruder and wilder.
Stalemate!
The two were in a stalemate again.
At this time, Lin Ming smiled and said: "This dear fellow is really a master. He didn't name himself before the fight. He just pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger. It's really rude."
Long Zhan did not expect that Lin Ming would suddenly ask his name.
After a pause, he laughed loudly and said: "I am the second son of the Long family in Tianyuan Prefecture, Long Zhan, nicknamed: Yaizhen."
There are wrong names, there are no wrong names.
Lin Ming's eyes flashed with surprise, and he narrated unhurriedly:
"What a great Yaizhen. This is the legendary mythical beast. It is the second son of the nine sons of the dragon, the long auspicious beast of the scale insect. Ancient books record that it is bloodthirsty and fond of fighting, strong and brave, and always holds a sword in its mouth and glares angrily. Engraved on the sword ring and hilt to increase the power of the sword."
Long Zhan grinned and chuckled, "I never thought that there are people with extraordinary knowledge in the remote Qing Mingzhou. You know all these ancient mysteries. I guess Brother Lin's family is very good."
Not bad? Even if you are not familiar with it, it's okay. This knowledge has nothing to do with the Lin family. It all comes from the great China.
Lin Ming smiled and said: "Not bad, I suddenly looked a little pleased with you. I have a gift for you today."
Long Zhan frowned, "Brother Lin is so generous when we give him a gift when we first meet him..."
At this time, Lin Ming's eyes were cold and he reminded: "Be careful, Brother Long Zhan, I will give you a defeat today!"
After saying this, he put his left hand into the palm of his right fist and took a deep breath.
His lips parted slightly, and white smoke seeped out from between his teeth.
"Hiss~~~~~~~~"
The breath of water, the breath of fire, and the breath of thunder are difficult to combine. At this moment, Lin Ming used the special cultivation method of the extreme physical state to forcefully control the three breaths.
A force that was dozens of times stronger than before rose up.
Long Zhan's eyes widened, and his vertical pupils suddenly expanded to an extremely large size, seeming to cover every corner of his eyeballs.
Invincible!
Thoughts arose in his mind, and Long Zhan's fists were unable to support them.
The skin split into fine lines like spider webs, large swaths of muscle tore and spurted out blood, and the bones cracked and broke inch by inch.
"You want to die?" Long Zhan's body trembled, but the fist in his heart never faded away.
At the last moment, he felt the true meaning contained in his fists, and the fist intention broke through to the level of artistic conception.
The next second, the power of Lin Ming was completely released.
Long Zhan refused to withdraw his fists even though his arms were bloody and bloody.
His legs were rooted to the ground, moving back and forth uncontrollably.
The plow left horrific marks more than ten feet long on the ground.
Finally, stop!
After coughing out three large mouthfuls of half-red and half-gold blood, Long Zhan raised his bloody right hand, wiped the corner of his mouth fiercely, and then said cheerfully:
"So happy! Hahahahahahahaha..."
