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Three hundred and seventieth chapters fight(2/2)

His body was majestic, not moving at all, and his true energy was like clouds and mist lingering in the mountains. When he raised his hand, it condensed into a gray-white streak.

The light from his palm fell straight down.

break!

Lin Yun looked indifferent and pointed like a sword, pointing out the flaw in the gray-white palm light.

A sound like shattering gold and stone was heard.

Shui Wuhen retreated as quickly as he came. Under this sword-like finger, the moment his palm light was shattered, he was knocked back at the same time.

"What a strong sword spirit!"

Shui Wuhen frowned slightly, and a complicated look flashed in Shui Wuhen's eyes. As a swordsman, he could easily feel that the opponent's sword intent was far stronger than his own.

One finger smashed my Yanyun Palm. In addition to the sword intention, I am afraid that the Qiankun Yin Yang Pill also made a lot of achievements.

This guy, as he guessed, ruined the Qiankun Yin Yang Pill.

It's all Bai Yue's fault, otherwise, why would the other party be so difficult to deal with?

However, he still had an advantage. After all, the opponent had just been promoted to the ninth level of Xuanwu, and his cultivation level was far less advanced than his.

"Glimpse!"

In a flash of thought, Shui Wuhen thought of a countermeasure in his mind, and his body was like clouds and smoke. In the misty movement, one after another palm light seemed to fall from countless mountain peaks towards Lin Yun from all directions.

The palm light was so agile that it looked like hazy mist-like clouds, instantly burying Lin Yun in it.

"Do you want to test the depth of my cultivation? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you!"

If Lin Yun hadn't practiced the Purple Kite Sword Jue, he would really have been frightened by the battle in front of him, but he possessed the ancient and wonderful Purple Kite Sword Jue.

Once promoted to the ninth level of Xuanwu, there will be no disadvantage compared to Shui Wuhen in terms of true essence.

With a wave of his fingers, the dense sword light was like water columns rising up on the lake. The water columns condensed together and formed a violent waterspout between the surface and the plane. Under the injection of Ziyuan Sword Art, this violent waterspout

The waterspout was filled with cold light, carrying an extremely fierce sword power.

break!

With the sharpness in his eyes, Lin Yun shouted loudly, and in an instant, he crushed all the palm rays floating from all directions like clouds.

snort!

"Then let me see how you receive this palm!"

In the mist, Shui Wuhen's figure was hazy, and he snorted coldly. The true energy from his body was poured into his right hand, and he shot out a palm light that was as surging and continuous as a river. It was majestic and domineering, endlessly speaking, as if it could penetrate everything and be invincible.

.

The secret knowledge of Moyue Villa does have some sects. It is honored as the four major sects, and it does have its own merits.

But if you try to be domineering with him, then you really have the wrong person.

Amid the roar of dragons and tigers, Lin Yun formed seals with his hands, including the Vajra Seal, the Sky-Breaking Seal, and the Demon-Conquering Seal. The three seals were integrated into one, and his whole body was as majestic as a mountain of Buddha, as if Vajra was alive in the world.

"Hidden dragon and crouching tiger!"

“The finishing touch!”

"The dragon is in the sky!"

"The beasts are coming to court!"

"Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!"

The three seals merged into one, and Lin Yun's whole body of true energy was condensed to an unprecedented level of tyranny. After blocking the opponent's attack with a Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, Lin Yun moved forward wildly, punching out with every step forward.

Infused with half a step of innate sword intent, Lin Yun, who was in the state of the unity of the three seals, ran rampant.

Every punch is filled with passion and passion that can swallow up mountains and rivers, showing all the subtleties of the Dragon and Tiger Fist, which is extremely stunning.

When the dragon subdued the tiger, the opponent's palm light exploded like a river.

The sword-like fist light landed on the opponent's chest like lightning.

Phew!

Shui Wuhen spit out blood and was shaken away.

Snap!

But before he landed, he slapped his palm on the ground. With the power of this palm, he spread his arms in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground.

His movements were light and agile, but when he looked at Lin Yun's face, he looked a little ugly.

"Interesting. With the mighty Dragon Tiger Fist of the Great Qin Dynasty, the number one body refining technique in the empire, and a sharp sword that can eat people at any time, the Great Qin Empire will probably never find another one. A rising star like you."

In the secret passage, Qijuebaojing slowly appeared without a smile.
Chapter completed!
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