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"good chance."
Ba Liming opened his eyes, and an extremely fierce aura suddenly rose into the sky.
A will, with the power to shake the world and shake people's hearts, emerged from him.
At this time, it seemed that he was no longer one person, but thousands of people stood behind him and cheered in unison.
He roared, and with a clang of his fingers, sharp and sharp nails popped out, like a pair of scissors, which broke through the air and tore into Yang Lin's throat.
The white tiger shows its claws.
It turned out to be a counterattack without escaping.
Look at the excitement in his eyes that is like burning fire.
Yang Lin knew that the king of martial arts had lost his temper.
There are endless tricks and clever tricks.
Sure enough, it is indeed a treasure trove of legendary martial arts. Every move you make is a master.
However, what I am here for today is not a martial arts competition, but a battle of life and death, a battle to establish authority.
If you can't easily suppress the masters from all sides.
Don't let others underestimate your reputation as the overlord.
What is the style of Overlord?
That is, in the whole world, no one dares to show his teeth and claws in front of him when he is king and hegemon.
Yang Lin grinned. Faced with the fierce claw attack coming from Ba Liming's inhuman body shape, he took a deep breath, and for the first time, he pointed his fingers into a sword and held the sword across his chest.
The surrounding strong wind swept across, and the shattered wooden blocks suddenly turned into powder at the same time. The sharp energy pierced the eyebrows, making people unable to help but retreat a few steps.
The momentum before his eyes suddenly changed.
Yang Lin, who was dressed in white and had short hair, seemed to have transformed into a supreme king holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand and commanding millions of soldiers.
The sword light was waved, and the world was at peace.
For the first time in this world, Yang Lin used the second-level swordsmanship of combining true energy with essence.
Return to the sword.
Compared with when he was in the world of shooting eagles, this move now has a slightly unbalanced and more powerful aura due to the progress of Gang Qi, which has exceeded the innate Qi.
But because of this, he appears to be distant and overbearing.
The sword shines at full speed.
Among the five distinct colors, a streak of white gold is particularly dazzling...
Ba Liming's claws had just caught it and were about to tear the skin apart. He thought to himself that no matter how strong the opponent was with two levels of protection, he might not be able to withstand the power of his move, and his neck would definitely be broken.
An idea just occurred to me.
A crisis of annihilation has already emerged in my heart.
At this moment, he felt the pain between his eyebrows and the sun, and his scalp also exploded.
As soon as the white-gold light jumped into my eyes, I felt like I was falling apart for no reason.
'Really gonna die. '
Ba Liming already had this realization in the lightning and flint.
He roared, no longer caring about attacking forward, and with a step of his feet, his huge figure suddenly became extremely agile. With a step of his feet, the ground turned into waves.
The figure twisted slightly, and with a chirp, he fell backwards.
The true pinnacle of strength, using the supreme skill Xiangxiang River Crossing Movement to escape with one's life. It can be said that that kind of speed is absolutely beyond human imagination.
Everyone's eyes were just dazzled when they saw that the huge figure with a yellow light on its body had swept twenty meters away and arrived at the entrance of the Tai Chi martial arts hall. It was about to disappear at the door without being able to see the figure.
At this moment, the sword light was dazzling.
Where Ba Liming paused slightly, a figure appeared.
The fingers came together to form a sword, the sword light shot into the sky, and a sharp light slashed through...
A wide mahogany door, stone lions, and exquisite stone walls.
As soon as the light flashed, they all cracked and collapsed with a crash.
A flash of blood flashed.
Baliming's voice came from far away.
"Good martial arts, good swordsmanship. I am lucky enough to survive. When I break through again, I will definitely come back to ask for advice."
"call out……"
A series of large and small exclamations and gasps were heard all around.
But it was the elders and disciples of the eight sects, as well as some idle people watching.
There are also official personnel and individual martial artists.
At this time, they all didn't dare to breathe. They just looked at Yang Lin anxiously, fearing that he might do something murderous.
With the power he had just now, I'm afraid he could kill everyone present.
No one can resist it.
Zhou Binglin, who had perfected his alchemy skills and was known as the Little Martial God, was lying on the ground, dying, and must have been crippled.
The previous king of martial arts who once shone for an era was also cut off by a sword in a head-on confrontation and fled in embarrassment.
Kankan saved his life.
I still don’t know how serious the injury was.
So majestic, so evil.
'Who brought it on? '
At this moment, everyone turned their attention to the old grandmaster Ye Mingzhong of the White Crane Sect in Yongchun.
There was undisguised resentment and resentment in some people's eyes.
Much ado about nothing.
He was staying well in City C, but he just beat up a playboy.
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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."
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