A flash of light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he used the dragon and tiger's power to generate power. The two auras in his body suddenly became crazy.

After a while, he took a step forward, and in an instant, a strong wind suddenly rose and clouds rolled.

The wind follows the dragon, the clouds come from the tiger, the wind and clouds gather

Gather, dragons and tigers will bring power.

Bang!

A terrible aura comparable to the seven orifices of the innate nature rose from him wildly. In an instant, within a radius of 1,000 meters, hundreds of herbs were bent over, supporting the sky with big trees, and then fell down one after another.

Looking around, the vision became much wider in an instant.

"Oh My God……"

Lin Yun was slightly shocked. He never expected that after absorbing the Dragon Cloud Fruit, his power of dragon and tiger would reach such a terrifying level, with a momentum comparable to the seven orifices of the innate!

"Try again, both hardness and softness!"

Bang!

Lin Yun flew out with a punch, and a rock was crushed into powder across a hundred meters. Before he could finish it, the punch light had 30% more force and he circled it endlessly.

Under this residual force, the dust formed a vortex that continued to rotate.

Immediately, he turned over and kicked out with force in the air.

There were continuous explosions in the air, and the huge recoil force actually made Lin Yun borrow force in the air.

"interesting……"

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun and the mid-air used their fists and feet together, and felt the force flowing out continuously. After each attack, a new spiritual element will be generated, and the force that was bombarded will have the spare force to swirl.

After half a set of punches in the air, Lin Yun finally landed.

After all, his stagnation in the air had been more than a cup of tea.

"Is this the combination of hardness and softness? It's hard and domineering, but it has the strength to keep going, and it never stops."

Lin Yun thought about it and felt that this time it was not just about improving his strength.

More importantly, he, his martial arts insights, went further invisibly.

It turns out that the stronger the strength, the better. You have to have extra strength and combine hardness and softness.

"Now I'm encountering Mei Zihua, and I'm afraid there will be no problem with him when I fight hundreds of tricks."

A trace of expectation flashed across Lin Yun's face and he said softly.

No matter what, although the plum painting did not hurt him much, it was Lin Yun who ran away after all, not the plum painting.

Speaking of which, it's still a little embarrassing.

Suddenly, a sound of fighting came into Lin Yun's ears, and he looked into the distance and looked carefully.

I saw a figure ten miles away below, fleeing wildly.

"Brother Zhang Yue?"

Lin Yun's face changed slightly. That figure was Zhang Yue, who was in great friendship with him on Tianhuo Peak.

The one who pursued him was the three-headed, five-orthodox flame-tailed wolf.

Once the flame-tailed wolf appears, it will be at least three heads, cunning and vicious, and the end of the tail will burn this smoldering flame.

Even if the more powerful five innate orifices are stared at by this flame-tailed wolf, most of them will not have any good endings.

"Damn it, why are you so unlucky!"

Zhang Yue looked panicked and ran wildly, kicking and pissing.

After he came down from Tianhuo Peak, he crossed the Tianzhe Mountains, but he didn't expect that he would be stared at by the Flame-tailed Wolf.

This kind of monster has no chance of winning in three to one.

The three-headed and flame-tailed wolf had a cunning look in his eyes. He did not chase after him with all his might, but was just hanging from afar. He gave Zhang Yue the hope of being able to escape, but in fact he just wanted to squeeze his physical strength dry.

"Why can't you always get rid of it!"

Looking back, the flame-tailed wolf was still aggressive, with the wolf's tail standing up like a scimitar, with poisonous flames lingering at the top.

When he was a little desperate, a figure fell from the sky and punched him without any mercy.

Bang!

One of the flame-tailed wolf died on the spot, and even the poisonous flame on its tail was too late to throw it out.

With a whine, he fell to the ground, his body sank like a cartilage, and he died of sank on the ground.

But the bones and internal organs were all shattered under one punch.

The remaining two flaming wolf fled in a hurry and did not dare to avenge their companions.
Chapter completed!