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Chapter 118: Those who block me die(2/2)

He is not afraid of the Iron Arm Demon Ape King, let alone Lin Yun!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them quickly met and started to fight wildly. There was no fancy flick, and each fist was fierce and domineering, leaving no return!

Bang bang bang bang!

The ground suddenly burst out under the aftermath of the two fighting, and exploded wildly in circles.

The dust is flying, and the strong wind roars.

The three disciples of the Jinyan Sect opened their mouths wide and looked at this scene incredible ways.

The other party can actually fight against Senior Brother Mei!

Senior Brother Mei has never encountered any of his peers who can fight him for more than ten moves.

“Go away…”

Before there was too much surprise, a terrifying aftermath swept across, and the three people who had already suffered heavy damage quickly flew back.

Another punch was violently bombarded, and the two of them were like boilers burning with flames, rumbling and constantly turning. They were like iron beasts, regardless of the consequences, and fought wildly again.

Bang!

The loud noise was like thunder, and the ground suddenly collapsed, the dust exploded, and countless people flew into the air at any time.

Whoosh!

Two figures were separated from the dust, and Lin Yun burst back ten steps, one step ten meters. Each step weighed thousands of pounds, and when it landed, deep footprints were left.

Mei Zi's face changed slightly, and she took three steps back and gained a foothold.

There was a strong look of shock in his eyes. His Golden Flame Art had reached the third level, but the opponent's spiritual energy was as thick as him.

Could it be that his innate skills have been greatly improved?

"Hahahaha, please feel good, please feel good... Come again!"

Just as he was shocked and suspicious, he saw Lin Yun laughing wildly, and his body was full of clouds. With the loud laughter, his body suddenly expanded and the body of the flame demon was activated instantly.

Pojun Fist!

Mei Zihua snorted coldly, and golden light shone all over her body. The momentum of thousands of troops appeared again with him.

The two of them were in this valley, their figures changed and they fought wildly.

Whenever you go, bursting cracks will appear on the ground, and then you will quickly move and continue to bombard.

The terrifying battle made the three disciples of the Jinyan Sect stunned.

The strength shown by Lin Yun is completely different from the three innate orifices.

It is simply incredible. How did he practice and could force Senior Brother Mei to such a situation.

At the same time, they felt scared. If Lin Yun had exerted all his strength from the beginning, they might have died on the spot.

"Jinyan Sect, but Er!"

The two people separated for the second time, Lin Yun fell on a rock and smiled faintly, "There will be a time later."

Immediately, I stopped entangling, turned around and left.

"Stop him!"

Mei Zihua's mouth was covered with blood, her face turned slightly pale, and she roared angrily.

Liu Duzhu and Mo Ping from the branch of the Jinyan Sect received the order and hurriedly greeted the remaining two or three hundred Duplicate disciples.

He rushed towards Lin Yun and surrounded and killed him.

"Those who block me will die!"

Lin Yun's body of the flame demon had not dissipated, so he stretched out his hand and opened the sword box, and the Burial Flower Sword was in his hand, and he was unsheathed.

Sharp!

For a moment, people followed the sword, the light and shadow were stirring, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. Lin Yun was invincible, running wildly, and blood splattered all the way, and no one could take him as a move.

One person and one sword, just so unscrupulous, and he fought out a bloody path.

"It's you!"

Liu Duozhu and Mo Ping saw Lin Yun's appearance and his face suddenly changed.

The person in front of me was Lin Yun, who thought that he would die in Tianhuo Peak!

"Get out."

With a cold shout, Lin Yun blessed the half-step sword intent, and swept across the sword. Crack, each of them left a sword mark. Before they could take action, they were shaken away by the astonishing half-step sword intent.

After landing, the wound on the chest was as blood as a spring, and it continued to surge.

Lin Yun was too lazy to care about the lives of the two of them and ran wildly. He killed the vast team of more than 200 people for a moment.

After leaving the valley and confirming that no one was following, Lin Yun took his sword back to the sheath.

Puchi!

He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, but the pale expression on his face gradually became rosy.

I had been fighting with Mei Zihua before, and all the accumulated blood was vomited out.

"Good guy, the Jinyan Sect's martial arts are really powerful!"

A seriousness flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. The Golden Flame Art should be higher than his innate Pure Yang Kung Fu.

Otherwise, if he had the peak and perfect Pure Yang Gong, he should be able to completely suppress the other party.

"but……"

A smile appeared on his face, and Lin Yun smiled and said, "I should thank him well. If I hadn't been against him, how could I absorb this Long Yun Fruit so quickly."
Chapter completed!
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