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Chapter 116 Battle

This cloud-flowing water step was also used by Lin Yan by chance and discovered its effect. Otherwise, this cloud-flowing water step would be buried in vain.

Lin Yan adjusted the internal strength of his whole body, fully utilized his walking method of moving clouds and flowing water, and quickly moved towards the impatient man not far away at an extremely fast speed.

I saw Lin Yan walking fast, like a fast moving cloud, like a fast flowing stream, with a very fast speed, but it also gives people a reasonable feeling. The walking method of flowing clouds and flowing water, perhaps, the walking method of flowing clouds and flowing water is the best description of this step.

"Uh...hum...I don't know how to live or die!"

The impatient man not far away frowned slightly when he saw Lin Yan showing such rapid movement speed. However, as the tenth level of Martial King, he quickly turned around again, snorted coldly, reacted quickly, pulled out his weapons and a big knife, prepared his posture to meet Lin Yan's attack.

This is a habit he has developed through countless fighting. It is definitely not easy for a person to cultivate to the tenth level of the Martial King. Qualifications and other aspects should not be underestimated.

"Bang……"

Lin Yan did not answer the words of the impatient man. Lin Yan in the battle was always indifferent and taciturn, without a single word.

The two of them collided violently in mid-air, and a huge sound spread from it to the surroundings.

Lin Yan slaps his hands tightly with his numbness and said to himself: "Huh... Is this the tenth level of King Wu? However, his strength is still much worse than Wang Zheng, who has half his foot in the ranks of innate powerhouses!"

Although a brief fight made Lin Yan's hands numb, Lin Yan also made Lin Yan clear the specific strength of the impatient man under certain circumstances.

Lin Yan once fought with Wang Zheng, who had half his feet among the innate powerhouses. At this time, the impatient man of the tenth level of King Wu naturally had a better position.

"Uh... how is this possible? How can this be the strength of the eighth-level martial tyrant! Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

On the other side of Lin Yan, after a brief fight, the impatient man's face turned slightly white in shock, and his heart was already magnificent and difficult to calm down.

"You, you are not at the eighth level of the Martial Arts, no, you cannot be at the eighth level of the Martial Arts!"

The impatient man pulled his weapon back from mid-air, looked at Lin Yan with an incredible look, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was asking Lin Yan.

"What's impossible? I'm the eighth-level martial arts level. Today, I will challenge you with the eighth-level martial arts level, kill you here, and fulfill my previous words!"

Lin Yan also took back the Qinglei Sword, looked indifferently at the impatient man with a slightly chaotic spiritual sense on the opposite side, and said lightly, the words were full of confidence.

A confident aura surged out of Lin Yan's body, just like what Lin Yan said, would definitely be realized.

Finally, Lin Yan released a momentum of the eighth-level martial arts power, mixed with that confident aura, and rushed towards the impatient man. Lin Yan did this just to prove to the impatient man that he was indeed the eighth-level martial arts power!

"The eighth level of Martial King...The eighth level of Martial King is really the eighth level of Martial King. It's so terrifying! It's so terrifying..."

The impatient man who was originally slightly confused in his spiritual sense was even more confused by Lin Yan's powerful aura, and he lowered his head and muttered to himself, as if he had encountered something incredible and horrible.

"Hmph... It's no wonder that you broke through to the tenth level of King Wu and have such weak strength. Today, this place is where you die!"

Seeing that the impatient man was like this, Lin Yan snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

People who practice should pay attention to the firmness of their will. The path of cultivation is far away and extremely difficult. Without a firm will, it is impossible to move on. If they are not firm, their cultivation will remain in place and will never be fully exhausted.

This is also the reason why Lin Yan chose to challenge the higher level and continue to challenge. Only by constantly taking on new challenges and taking life as a bet can he fully discover his potential, exercise his will, and make his will more firm!

In general competitions, since they are not life-and-death battles, they can’t play any role. It’s like children playing mud and sand and playing house games. They don’t have much effect, or even no, and they are far from comparable to the life-and-death war!

After saying that, Lin Yan lifted the Qinglei Sword in his hand again and attacked the impatient man.

"Uh...hum..."

Facing Lin Yan's attack, the impatient man was stunned at first, and then, the attacking momentum pulled him out of the confusion, snorted coldly, raised the sword in his hand, and faced Lin Yan's Qing Lei Sword. These were all his experiences from fighting.

"Bang...boom..."

Lin Yan fully grasped the initiative, and the Qing Lei Sword in his hand kept waving, slashing at the impatient man at an extremely fast speed. The dense impact of weapons came from it.

"I didn't expect that he was so powerful. It seems that this is what my father said, the person in my life..."

Miss Eshi on the side had already fallen to several levels of Lin Yan's image. Indeed, according to common sense, people with eighth-level martial kings' strength and those who want to defeat the tenth-level martial kings' cultivation are undoubtedly foolish.

At first, Miss Eshi thought Lin Yan was crazy, but when Lin Yan exuded a strong momentum and fought with the impatient man, Lin Yan's image in Miss Eshi's mind changed again.

From the place where I fell before, I rose up at an extremely fast speed, and finally turned into a tall figure, entrenched in Miss Essian's heart.

Miss Eshi knew that once this figure was entrenched in her heart, it would be difficult to get rid of it.

"Hmph...boy, if you want to kill me, you will never be able to kill me, because I am the tenth level of Martial King, you will never be able to compare with me! You will never be able to compare with me!"

The impatient man shouted loudly while greeting Lin Yan's attack, because Lin Yan's previous words had already touched the weakest part of his heart.

The impatient man opened his voice and shouted loudly, but everyone knows that only those who are at a disadvantage will shout at the top of their lungs, because only through the sound can they feel more balanced in their hearts. This is the case with the impatient man at this moment.

"Is that so? Just now I was just a warm-up, and the next thing was the real one. The tenth level of Martial King like you are, is nothing more than that!"

Lin Yan's indifferent voice came out of his mouth. Lin Yan stared at the impatient man in front of him indifferently, and his eyebrows were full of confidence.

Through the previous fight, Lin Yan had completely figured out the strength of the impatient man. The difference between the people with the tenth level of Martial King is also very big. The impatient man in front of Lin Yan is the kind of strength that is almost at the bottom of the tenth level of Martial King's cultivation. Lin Yan naturally doesn't look down on it!

Xingyiquan, moving and moving steps, reincarnation fighting skills, etc., internal martial arts and ancient martial arts from previous lives are not that simple!

"Puff..."

"Puff puff puff..."

The impatient man only saw Lin Yan's right hand, with quick movements and blurry movements.

Then, a feeling of crisis surged in the heart of the impatient man, and then a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The impatient man widened his eyes. He wanted to use the big knife in his hand to resist it, but Lin Yan was too close to him, and he had not yet waited for his hand to completely convert the big knife in his hand.

He felt pain coming from many parts of his body.

"Hiss...ah, damn it!"

The pain in the body, the intense stimulation, the impatient man was impatient, the impatient man opened his mouth and took a breath of air conditioning, shouting in pain.

In this sneak attack, Lin Yan used iron blocks, not stones. The strength of King Wu’s tenth level cultivation level can only cause greater damage to him.
Chapter completed!
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