Chapter 290 Hexagonal Warrior

Style: Historical Author: little fishWords: 2262Update Time: 24/02/20 20:38:13
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Zhou Binglin's heart suddenly trembled.

Seeing Yang Lin's momentum, he felt uneasy for some reason.

The originally perfect and invincible momentum was suddenly suppressed.

He discovered that if he were a hill, the other party would be a river; if he were a mountain, the other party would be the sea.

The opponent's Qi is completely unpredictable, but it happens to be natural.

There was no trace of it, and he easily suppressed the invincible momentum he had when he challenged hundreds of families to win the title of Little Martial God.

In addition to this invincible aura, the opponent also has a bloody mountain and river, which smells like I am invincible.

"He is just a young man in his early twenties, and his experience in fighting against masters is pitiful, just a few battles.

Where did he develop this kind of dominance and invincibility? "

Everyone around them saw something was wrong.

The discussion had long since ceased.

Not only the masters and disciples of the eight sects, but also Zhu Jia and Cao Jingjing felt the subtleties of the atmosphere in the venue and kept silent.

On the verge of breaking out.

Before the fight started.

Zhou Binglin's will was weak and Yang Lin was suppressing him, knowing that he could not delay any longer.

If you don't take action at this time, there is no need for you to take action again.

Even when he used his body to transform into energy and fight against Tang Lianxi who had perfected his elixir energy, he did not feel such extreme pressure.

It seems like you can't breathe.

'Yuanba swings the hammer...'

Zhou Binglin didn't answer anymore, thinking that even if there was a sea in front of him, he would still have to break it with one punch.

He stepped on it and his body swayed from side to side, as if he were riding the most furious horse.

It looked like it was going to the left, but it was actually going to the right. Like a monkey, it scurried to Yang Sen's side.

His medium-sized figure, as he took a long breath, immediately grew as tall as if he were standing tall on the sky...

With one punch, he raised fire to the sky and then crashed down in the air.

Just like when Li Yuanba shocked the rebels on the 18th Route and wiped out the smoke and dust on the 36th Route...

With this punch, what everyone saw was no longer a punch, but an invincible warrior swinging his hammer and leaping on his horse, creating a huge mountain and river.

I am invincible in the world.

"good."

Everyone around gave a loud cheer, like thunder that shook the sky.

Zhou Binglin made a move.

The spirit, intention, and momentum are all wonderful...

It fully demonstrates the essence of Sun Gate Tai Chi, integrating Xingyi, Tai Chi and Bagua.

At the beginning, Lutang Gong relied on the three schools to merge into one, and his boxing skills reached the highest level. He created a unique style of Tai Chi that was most suitable for battlefield killing. There was no one in the world who could resist it, and he was called the best in the world.

Later, after the death of Lutang Gongxian, his son Cunzhou also inherited his father's remaining lie, and he also fought all over the world without ever being defeated in his life.

The great thing about this technique is that it can deal with any situation.

With the cunningness of Tai Chi...

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The mind is determined.

Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.

Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.

Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.

The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.

Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,

It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.

Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.

Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.

"Okay, this is the second move."

Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.

Wang Chao's progress is too fast.

The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.

This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.

Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.

Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.

No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.

Every battle is progressing like crazy.

However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.

So, Yang Lin decided.

Give him another setback.

He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."

"as you wish."

Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.

Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.

As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.

It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.

Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.

With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.

"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."