Chapter 87 My fist is like tickling?
The sword box used for decoration in everyone's eyes was not known how heavy it was when he actually fell.
With a light release, such an amazing impact was bursting out, and the entire building ship was shaking.
Thinking about Lin Yun, who is carrying a heavy burden, can move freely. How terrifying his body should be.
Everyone's expressions of looking at Lin Yun changed instantly, revealing a deep shock.
Liu Zifei, who provoked him, changed his expression slightly, and he thought Lin Yun would not dare to respond at all.
Sui knew that the other party had agreed so decisively, and he still had such a powerful body.
"No matter how strong the body is, if you don't have enough strength, you will only be beaten!"
Lin Yun smiled and said, "Is that so? Then you can try it."
Liu Zifei snorted coldly, stepped forward, and punched him.
The Fire Cloud Fist he practiced is a real low-grade innate martial arts, with strong and domineering boxing. It has been shown before that it is difficult for those who fight against him to survive three moves.
The punch hit Lin Yun, like a concentrated fire cloud, exploded with an astonishing momentum.
Lin Yun was calm and raised his hand and also pushed the tiger fist to welcome him.
Bang!
The two fists touched each other, and a loud bang broke out, facing Liu Zifei who was innate.
Lin Yun looked like he punched out with an ordinary punch and only took a step back.
"Come again!"
Liu Zifei frowned slightly, obviously unable to accept this result, and blasted over with a more violent aura.
At the same time, the body is like a cloud, swinging left and right, making it difficult to distinguish its power.
But this method is completely worth mentioning in front of Lin Yun, who has opened his eyes, and can easily be seen through.
Rush!
In the blink of an eye, three moves passed, Liu Zifei's attack was fierce, and the temperature between the fields gradually became stuffy.
However, it was Liu Zifei's innate martial arts that were showing little by little, just like fire clouds scattered everywhere.
But even so, Lin Yun still looked fine and was in a position to keep him safe.
"I really can't behave like a person. Lin Yun actually blocked three punches!"
"When I was fighting with Liu Zifei before, I felt that the innate spiritual essence was not as good as him. With just one move, I bombarded my condensed innate spiritual essence. After three moves, I couldn't continue to fight."
"It's not simple, the martial arts that Lin Yun practiced is not simple."
"Have you noticed that Lin Yun doesn't seem to know how to be innate martial arts. He used a set of acquired boxing techniques from beginning to end."
"Yes!"
As the number of tricks in the fight increased, everyone was surprised to find that Lin Yun actually used a set of acquired boxing techniques from beginning to end.
I was shocked at first, but I didn’t think it was strange when I thought about it again.
After all, it is from a small place like Tianshui Kingdom, so it is difficult to have complete innate martial arts.
If this continues, it will be a word that loses in the end, and it will be a bit ugly if it is a word that loses.
Feng Wuheng looked at the situation between the scenes and was very nervous.
With his strength, it can be seen that Lin Yun was at a disadvantage.
He was completely unable to counterattack against Liu Zifei, so he could only passively backhand. Instead, Liu Zifei's momentum became stronger and stronger.
"I'm going to lose..."
"I don't know how to be innate martial arts, I'm at a disadvantage."
"Once the momentum of Fire Cloud Fist reaches its peak, it will have the power to fight against the powerful people of the three innate orifices."
"Lin Yun is also smart enough. He forced Liu Zifei to use all his strength, wouldn't he be defeated even worse?"
The other young people who were away from each other in the main cabin shook their heads and sighed, be sure that Lin Yun would lose.
Fire burns the clouds!
Suddenly, Liu Zifei shouted loudly, like a thunderclap, making people's eardrums shocked.
I saw Liu Zifei holding his hands and five fingers tightly, and the sound of the flames bursting continuously and resounding for ten times.
The fist of his Fire Cloud Fist seemed to condense into a piece and burned with a bang.
Bang!
He punched Lin Yun and shook him for about ten steps, and then he staggered a few more steps before he could barely stand firm.
In the field, the air waves were rolling, and everyone took action at the same time, each shaking the aftermath of the attack.
“So strong!”
Everyone exclaimed in surprise. It turned out that this was Liu Zifei's true strength. No wonder Wan Feng valued him so much.
A punch shocked Lin Yun, and Liu Zifei showed a grim smile on his face, and he mocked: "I was quite angry just now, and I wish I could even remove the boat. Why do I feel like your fist is tickling? Do the waste from Tianshui Kingdom only know how to speak big?"
"You don't think I've used half of my strength, right?"
Lin Yun smiled faintly and said softly: "If you only have this level, I may really not need to exert half of my strength."
"Arrogant!"
Liu Zifei's mouth twitched and he said angrily, "You dare to be so stubborn, and you must kneel down and beg for mercy today."
“That’s the end…”
A trace of light burst out from Lin Yunru's cool and clear eyes, as if a flame was ignited and the sharp edge shot out.
The innate spiritual essence like golden flames in the body surged wildly, condensing into a mysterious and ancient Buddhist bead.
The Buddhist beads are extremely concise and contain almost 70% of Lin Yun’s innate spiritual essence.
When the Buddhist beads exploded into ten strands of refined spiritual essence and poured into ten fingers, Lin Yun's hands condensed into a strange seal at the same time.
Immortal Vajra Seal!
Lin Yun pushed his hands and vented the power of the mark and the violent power.
Bang bang bang!
In addition to the floor and pillars made of metal wood, the surrounding walls, the tables and chairs on the floor, and all the decorations in the room were crushed into powder in an instant.
The young warrior watching the battle was caught off guard and was shocked at the same time.
Liu Zifei, who rushed over, was the worst injured and was shocked and vomited blood and repelled.
The main cabin that lost the walls, the strong wind on the river surface poured violently in from all directions.
For a moment, Lin Yun flew and showed his sharpness.
Everyone who barely stood firmly was stunned when they saw this scene.
Lin Yun at this moment is completely different from him before, with two completely different temperaments.
He has a pretty face like a knife, with clear water horns and a flaunting and confident eyebrow between his eyebrows.
Compared with Liu Zifei's previous frivolity, he was immediately not worth mentioning, and he was more ignorant as if he was jumping clown.
In the palms of both hands, the Immortal Vajra Seal, the light has not dissipated.
Lin Yun clenched his fists suddenly, and the explosive power instantly curled up a strong wind.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he laughed softly, "Does my fist look like it's tickling?"
After the words came to his voice, he punched him out while lifting his legs.
The same is the Tiger Fist, but the difference is that this time, it has the blessing of the Immortal Vajra Seal.
Liu Zifei, who had just stood firm, barely made a move to block the punch.
Puchi!
The fierce and domineering fist light was like a boiler injected with countless energy, buzzing and violently.
Liu Zifei vomited a mouthful of blood, which was completely unstoppable, so he took three steps back.
Without giving the other party a chance to react, Lin Yun stepped forward and punched two times in a row, each of which contained explosive power.
After three punches, Liu Zifei was already standing unsteadily, and blood from his mouth was pouring out uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!