Lin Muyang in the eyes of everyone at this moment, under Ah Wu's fierce onslaught, has begun to show defeat. Hao Lian Jiaojiao frowned again, she really didn't understand why Lin Muyang didn't use the martial arts of a cultivator, but used the simple martial arts of a martial artist to confront Ah Wu, so it was difficult for him not to lose.

Seeing this, Wu Zhu shouted: "Come on, landlord!" She was cheering for Lin Muyang, who had already been defeated.

Ah Bing and Ah Yi looked at each other, and they couldn't understand it for a while.

On the battlefield, Lin Muyang was stabbed twice, and continued to retreat uncontrollably, Ah Wu continued to gain profits, although he was surprised in his heart, he was not afraid of deception, and continued to attack.

The light of the knife became more and more tricky, from left to right, from top to bottom, from all angles, Ah Wu did not let go, as long as there was a trace of gap, he did not hesitate to hand out the dagger, as a killer, he will take advantage of every opportunity to put the enemy to death.

Lin Muyang still can't stop regressing, the iron gun in his hand, the pen walks like a dragon, he wields it freely, every time it can be just right to block in front of the body before the dagger pierces the body, every time the gold and iron strike, will burst out a string of brilliant sparks, the sparks are not big, but the shock that brings Lin Muyang is not small, the dagger containing divine power, every blow, as if falling like a giant hammer, is full of power, and his tiger mouth is numb.

The opponent's attack was too fierce and sharp, which made Lin Muyang a little out of breath for a while. When he was in Dalong City before, he had also come into contact with a third-level cultivator once, although he fled in the wilderness, but before that, the power of the opponent's punch, he still remembered it deeply, and when that punch came, he was suddenly in a fist shadow, and the fist shadow in the sky could not distinguish between the virtual and the real, so that he didn't know how to dodge at all, and that time, it can be said that he had seen death for the first time.

And this time, it was also a third-level cultivator, and the opponent had already produced hundreds of daggers, and the moves were vicious, but he didn't feel a trace of divine will, as if the opponent was really using the martial arts of a martial artist to fight against him, however, it wasn't until he was stabbed twice, and he realized that the opponent's divine power had already been restrained in Xue Liang's dagger, so calculated, insidious and vicious, such a method of warfare, Lin Muyang was the first time he had seen it, and it turned out that the cultivator's battle could still come like this.

He blindly dodged, not because he really had no power to fight back, but because he wanted to induce the opponent to make as many moves as possible, and wanted to capture how this novel style of play was done from his moves, after all, in the previous battle between cultivators, the divine power and divine consciousness of both sides were released to fight, and he was full of curiosity about Ah Wu's introverted divine power, this is really a wonderful move to win the enemy!

If the opponent knew the reason why he couldn't stop retreating and dodging, he would definitely be half angry.

However, Lin Muyang would not understand that the opponent Ah Wu's introverted fighting and killing was unique to him as a killer, that is, his own style of play.

There are more than 10,000 ways and skills to fight and kill, some people focus on imitation, and some people are ingenious to create their own suitable tactics, as a killer cultivator Ah Wu, this kind of divine power restrained tactics can be the most effective way to defeat the enemy, and the fastest to kill the enemy.

It's this time of fighting, his unique fighting skills seem to be a little ineffective, the opponent seems to be very good at this kind of simple martial arts fighting, it should be said that the opponent should be an excellent martial artist before becoming a cultivator.

Indeed, before Lin Muyang became a cultivator, he was indeed an excellent martial artist, and among the Western Nine Pastures under the jurisdiction of the North Island Shogunate, he was known as the pride of the heavens, so it was impossible to easily defeat him by simply relying on this restrained divine power.

The battle became more and more intense, Lin Muyang's clothes had been torn apart, and on the battlefield they were in, the broken branches and weeds had also been cut to the ground, but Lin Muyang had not yet figured out the principle of divine power restraint from the opponent's hands, and the opponent did not take Lin Muyang down under repeated attacks.

The people around him were shocked for a while.

Everyone was shocked again, the field of abnormal changes protruded, Lin Muyang suddenly did not retreat, the pen walked like a dragon dancing wildly in the iron gun in his hand, it turned out that Ah Wu after a long time of attack, suddenly changed the tactics, the divine power and divine will suddenly like the water of the river, the waves spurted out, every time the dagger struck, Lin Muyang would feel that he was suddenly in a snowy dagger, and the shadow of the dagger in the sky came to his face, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction.

However, at this time, Lin Muyang was no longer the first-level cultivator at the beginning, as a third-level cultivator, Lin Muyang had been able to release more divine power and divine will to confront the opponent, and when the opponent began to release divine power and divine will to attack, Lin Muyang also changed his strategy, and with a movement of his mind, the sleeping soul in the pyramid divine palace was awakened again, and he was like a porter, pulling out the divine power in the divine palace, swimming along the tendons, reaching his arms, and the black iron spear was suddenly full of divine power.

He has comprehended a lot of the divine will of the word gun, when he is in the shadow of the dagger that cannot distinguish between the real and the virtual, he is no longer panicked, the iron gun is in hand, I have the divine will, he dances the iron gun, the magic of the word gun moves with his mind, and shoots out, and countless gun shadows meet the shadow of the dagger in the sky, and the shadow of the gun rotates in the air like a spiral, and the shadow of the dagger in the sky is repelled.

The shadow of the dagger kept dissipating, and finally showed the most real handle, when he saw the most real dagger flying, Lin Muyang was shocked again, because the opponent's dagger was pointed directly at his eyebrows, fast and fast, and full of divine power, this blow is close at hand, there is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, if this blow is hit, he will definitely die.

died like this, of course Lin Muyang was unwilling. His natal primordial spirit has not yet been shot and awakened, and he has not yet figured out who he is and where he comes from, but he is a cultivator with a peerless battle body, and the absolute part should die like this, these imaginations are superfluous at this moment, and the most important thing is to fight back.

Just when the dagger was about to reach the center of the eyebrows, Lin Muyang instinctively turned his head away, and the dagger of Xue Liang staggered the center of the eyebrows, and cut a wound on his forehead, although this fatal blow was dodged by him thrillingly, but Que was not finished, because there was another dagger, the divine power turned from the outside to the inside, and the opponent's technique was indescribably insidious and vicious, this was another fatal blow, attacking from the bottom up, pointing directly at Lin Muyang's throat, this blow is the real killer move of the opponent, if it hits, it will be killed on the spot.

Of course Lin Muyang would not let this kind of thing happen, the moment he turned his head to dodge the previous dagger, his hand also moved, the iron spear circled around his waist, from left to right, the black tip of the spear unexpectedly stabbed out from the right waist, at this moment it just played an inch long and an inch strong, infused with the tip of the spear with divine power, at the moment before the snow dagger stabbed the throat, it pierced the opponent's abdomen fiercely, the opponent's qi was blocked by the iron spear in an instant, and the snow dagger just stopped at the throat, and if it went one inch further, it would pierce the throat。