It's still a second shift, don't forget the palm in front of you!

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The Divine Daoist slapped it out, and his face was cold, but he didn't use all his strength in this palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason is very simple, because with what he knows about Surin, he is afraid that Surin is still deceiving him this time and bluffing.

Isn't it strange that he still fights with himself even though he knows that he is not his opponent? Su Lin's punch must be bluffing, in order to attract his own attention. When he throws a punch to defend himself, he will stop his punch and change his moves.

He was ready to change his tactics to deal with Surin's next changes.

However, at this time, Su Lin, who rushed over, suddenly showed a weird smile on his face, as if he was saying something at the same time.

However, because at this time, Su Lin's speed was too fast, and his ears were constantly whirring, and he couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

But at this moment, the hairs on the Divine Machine Daoist suddenly stood on end.

His eyes froze.

The reason is simple, because Surin did not close his fist and did not change his moves.

What the hell? Surin didn't make a move!

This was once again beyond the expectations of the Divine Daoists.

This time, he really threw a punch into his fist.

Is this treacherous guy really honest with himself?

The terrifying momentum emanated from Su Lin's body, and the strong energy condensed on Su Lin's fist, emitting a terrifying golden light, like a small golden sun.

Even the Divine Daoist felt a huge oppressive force from above at this time.

Su Lin's actions seriously hurt the self-esteem of the Divine Daoist.

The protagonist makes him feel as if he can challenge himself as a person, you must know that he is a great master of the realm of earth immortals, in the world, it is rare to see in a hundred years!

Su Lin hadn't reached the Earth Immortal realm yet, although he was the apprentice of that damn stinky monk, although he was a physical cultivator, although he was good at fighting.

But if you don't form a land pill and don't become an earth immortal, you haven't broken through the shackles of the human body after all, and your strength has not undergone a qualitative change.

Competing with the cultivators under the Earth Immortal Realm, the Divine Dao people have never been afraid of anyone.

Perhaps for ordinary cultivators, it would be difficult for them to change their tactics and strengthen their strength at this time when they were going to be a Divine Dao person.

However, the Divine Machine Daoist is a master of the Earth Immortal Realm, and what an ordinary cultivator can't do doesn't mean that he can't do it.

Qi sank into the dantian, and the divine machine Taoist mobilized the true qi in his body and poured into his palm.

"Hum!"

It seemed that it was because of the condensation of too much true qi, causing the air to tremble.

This time, the palm of the Divine Daoist did not become larger, but the same size as normal, but it was indeed as green as jade, like jade, exquisite and beautiful.

Divine Machined Jade.

This is an attack in the Divine Technique, and he can use the power of nature to jade his palm and make it extremely hard.

If you practice to the extreme, you can smash the mountain peaks, blast the sea dry, and even destroy the world.

Of course, it is still possible to smash the mountain peaks and dry the sea, but if the world is destroyed, it is estimated that the predecessor who created the "Divine Trick" is bragging.

If it really had such power, the earth would be long gone.

And at this time, Su Lin did have the idea of a hard time.

Although his strength is not as good as that of the Divine Daoist, he also has the intention of defeating the strong, and he also has a strong desire to win.

Because his enemies are countless times more terrifying than the Divine Machine Dao Man, if he doesn't have the confidence to connect the three palms of the Divine Machine Dao Man, then Su Lin doesn't have to take revenge.

Surin's body swayed from side to side, as if he was going from one point to another. From point A to point B, there are no countless afterimages in between, and there is no illusion.

It's not that Su Lin can't produce phantoms, it can only be said that the realm of the Divine Machine Daoist is too high.

At his level, ordinary phantoms could no longer deceive him, so it was better to carry out the most direct, simple, and brutal counterattack.

Moreover, when the speed is really extreme, it is impossible to produce phantoms.

Why is that, you ask?

Because the shadow has not had time to manifest itself, it has already disappeared......

If there were outsiders at this time, they would see a different scene.

Su Lin's body shook for a moment, and then he instantly appeared in front of the Divine Daoist.

Immediately afterwards, Su Lin unceremoniously threw a punch, and at the same time, the Divine Daoist stretched out his palm to resist, and the fists of the two collided together at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Su Lin's fist was golden, while the palm of the Divine Daoist was emerald green.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms intersected, but the bodies of the two did not move.

Because the fist and the palm are not the same.

The top of the palm of the hand is attached to a powerful force, and when the energy is released, it naturally produces a strong suction.

As a result, the bodies of the two of them not only did not bounce apart, but instead attracted each other, "sticking" together like a foundation.

However, the duration of this suction is extremely short, perhaps only a second, or even less than a second.

At this time, a majestic and boundless energy was released from the place where the two fists intersected, and the bodies of the two were violently pushed out by the force.

"Boom!"

The energy exploded.

Su Lin's body couldn't help but fly upside down again, but this time Su Lin's luck was not as good as the last time.

Last time, there was a gate at the door for Su Lin, so that he would not fly out of the house, but this time, because the gate had fallen, Su Lin's body flew out of the yard with a direct "whoosh".

And this time, the Divine Daoist was also uncomfortable.

His body couldn't help but "kick and kick" backwards, and with every step, the stone slab under his feet was stepped on by him with a deep footprint.

His face first turned pale for a while, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and then his face became ruddy as blood again, and it took three breaths before he returned to normal.

The energy on the palm of the Divine Daoist had already dissipated, and it had returned to the appearance of a normal palm. And his other hand just propped up a chair in the process of retreating.

His hand had just left, and then the chair, which was unknown how many years old, turned into a pile of powder, scattered on the floor of the room.

The Divine Daoist looked at this scene blankly, with a wry smile on his face, "Are you really old?"

Although I didn't do my best, I wouldn't be forced to be like this by Su Lin, right? Strange, really weird......