Chapter Eighty-Seven: My Fist Is Like a Tickle?
The sword box used for decoration in the eyes of everyone didn't know how heavy it was until he really fell.
As soon as it was released, it exploded with such an amazing impact, and the entire building ship was shaking.
Thinking about Lin Yun, who was carrying a heavy load, he could still move freely, how terrifying his physical body should be.
Everyone looked at Lin Yun's face, and they all changed in an instant, revealing a deep shock.
Liu Zifei, who was provoking him, changed his face slightly, thinking that Lin Yun would not dare to fight at all.
Knowing the other party, he agreed so decisively, and he still hid such a powerful body.
"No matter how strong the body is, if the strength is not enough, it is only for the sake of being beaten!"
Lin Yun smiled: "Really, then you can try it." ”
Liu Zifei snorted coldly, stepped forward, and smashed it with a punch.
The Huoyun Fist he cultivated was a genuine inferior-grade innate martial art, and his fist technique was fierce and domineering. It has already been shown before, and it is difficult for those who recruit him to survive three moves.
This punch blasted out towards Lin Yun, like a condensed fire cloud, exploding with an astonishing momentum.
Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and when he raised his hand, he also met it with a fierce tiger fist.
Boom!
The two fists collided, and a loud bang erupted, facing Liu Zifei, who was born with two knots.
Lin Yun looked like he threw out a mediocre punch, only half a step back.
"Come again!"
Liu Zifei frowned slightly, obviously unable to accept this result, and blasted over with more violent momentum.
At the same time, the body is like a cloud, swinging from side to side, making it difficult to distinguish its potential.
But this method, in front of Lin Yun, who had opened his eyes, was not worth mentioning at all, and it was easy to see through.
Rub and go!
In the blink of an eye, it was three moves, Liu Zifei was aggressive, and the temperature in the field gradually became sultry.
But it is Liu Zifei's innate martial arts fist that is showing up little by little, like a fire cloud scattering.
But even so, Lin Yun still seemed to be fine, and he kept it tight.
"It's really unseemly, Lin Yun actually blocked three punches!"
"When I fought against Liu Zifei before, I felt that the innate spirit yuan was completely inferior to him. With just one move, my condensed innate spirit element was blown away, and after three moves, it was completely impossible to continue fighting. ”
"It's not simple, this Lin Yun's cultivation method is not simple. ”
"Have you noticed, this Lin Yun doesn't seem to know innate martial arts, he uses a set of acquired fist techniques from beginning to end. ”
"That's right!"
As more and more tricks were played, everyone was surprised to find that Lin Yun actually performed a set of acquired boxing techniques from beginning to end.
At first, I was shocked, but when I think about it, I don't think it's strange.
After all, it is from a small place like Tianshui Country, and it is difficult to have a complete innate martial art.
If it goes on like this, it will be a losing word in the end, and it will be just ugly to see if the loss is ugly or not.
Feng Wuheng saw the situation in the field, and his heart was tense.
With his strength, it can also be seen that Lin Yun has the upper hand.
It was completely impossible to launch a counterattack against Liu Zifei, so he could only passively backhand, but Liu Zifei's momentum became stronger and stronger.
"I'm going to lose......"
"I don't know innate martial arts, it's too much of a loss. ”
"The momentum of the Huoyun Fist, once it reaches its peak, will have the power to fight in the face of the strong people of the innate three knots. ”
"This Lin Yun is also smart enough, he forced Liu Zifei to use all his strength, wouldn't he let himself lose even more?"
The other young people in the main cabin who were far away all shook their heads and sighed, sure that Lin Yun would be defeated.
Burn the clouds!
Suddenly, Liu Zifei burst into tears, like thunder, making people's eardrums tremble.
I saw Liu Zifei's hands, his five fingers clenched, and the sound of flames bursting was continuous, resounding ten times.
The fist momentum of his Fire Cloud Fist seemed to be condensed into one piece, and it burst into flames.
Bang!
A punch blasted out, directly shaking Lin Yun into the air for more than ten steps, and stumbling a few steps before he could barely stand firm.
In the middle of the field, the air waves rolled, and everyone shot at the same time, each of them shook away the aftermath of the attack.
"It's so strong!"
Everyone exclaimed, it turned out that this was Liu Zifei's real strength, no wonder Wan Feng valued him so much.
A punch shook Lin Yun, Liu Zifei showed a cruel smile on his face, and mocked: "The tone just now was not small, I can't wait to dismantle the boat, how do I feel that your fist is like tickling, do the wastes of Tianshui Country only know how to talk big?"
"You don't think I've used half of my strength, do you?"
Lin Yun smiled faintly and said softly: "If you only have this level, I may not really need to give half of my strength." ”
"Arrogance!"
The corners of Liu Zifei's mouth twitched, and he said angrily in his heart, you still dare to be so hard-mouthed, I have to kneel down and beg for mercy today.
"That's it......"
Lin Yunru's cool and clear eyes burst out with a touch of fine light, as if a flame ignited, and the edge burst out.
The golden flame-like innate spirit element in the body surged wildly and condensed into a mysterious and ancient Buddha bead.
The Buddha beads are extremely condensed, containing almost seventy percent of Lin Yun's innate spiritual element.
When the Buddha beads exploded into ten strands of refined spirit yuan and poured into the ten fingers, Lin Yun's hands condensed into a strange seal knot at the same time.
Immortal Vajra Seal!
Seeing Lin Yun push with both hands, the power of the imprint and the unparalleled power of the rage were vented out.
Bang bang bang!
Except for the metal and wood floors and pillars, the surrounding walls, floors, tables and chairs, and all the decorations of the room were crushed into powder in an instant.
The young warriors who watched the battle were caught off guard and were shocked back at the same time.
Liu Zifei, who rushed wildly, was the most seriously injured, and was directly shocked and vomited blood.
The main cabin, which had lost its walls, was violently poured in from all directions.
For a while, Lin Yun's long hair was flying, and his edge was exposed.
The crowd who barely stood firm couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they saw this scene.
Lin Yun at this moment is completely different from him before, and they are completely different temperaments.
The knife is generally delicate, the water chestnut is distinct, and the eyebrows are full of confidence.
Liu Zifei's previous frivolity, compared with it, is suddenly not worth mentioning, more like the ignorance of a clown jumping off the beam.
In the palms of both hands, the inextinguishable vajra seal, the light has not dissipated.
Lin Yun clenched into a fist fiercely, and the explosive power instantly rolled up a violent wind.
The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he chuckled softly, "Does my fist look like a tickle?"
The words fell, and a punch was thrown out between his legs.
It is also the Tiger Fist, but the difference is that this time, with the blessing of the Immortal Vajra Seal.
Liu Zifei, who had just stood firm, barely made a move to block this punch.
Poof!
The fierce and domineering fist, like a boiler infused with countless energy, buzzed and furious.
Liu Zifei spat out a mouthful of blood, completely unable to resist, and took three steps back.
Without giving the other party a chance to react, Lin Yun stepped forward and threw two punches in a row, each punch containing explosive power.
After three punches, Liu Zifei was already unstable on his feet, and blood gushed out uncontrollably from his mouth.
Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!
But Lin Yun didn't seem to have any intention of letting go, and with the blessing of the Immortal Vajra Seal, he unleashed a killing move.
Rumble!
The sound of the tiger's roar suddenly exploded, and Lin Yun flew in, like a tiger returning to the mountain, the king of beasts.
The explosive fist, like the king of beasts, opened his bloody mouth, wanting to swallow the opponent fiercely.
The terrifying momentum, the moment Liu Zifei enveloped him, it made his legs tremble constantly.
Seeing Lin Yun rushing in, he felt that he was Mianyang who was about to eat Ben, and he couldn't move his legs desperately!
The fist approached little by little, and the breath of the king of beasts became more and more amazing.
Liu Zifei was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he closed his eyes in despair.
Rumble!
The fist stopped at the tip of his nose, and the violent fist wind blew his facial muscles like waves.
A smell of commotion suddenly came.
But Liu Zifei was scared to pee on the spot, and a large piece of wet crotch fell out.
Lin Yun frowned, retracted his fists and flew away.
After a long time......
Liu Zifei slowly opened his eyes and felt that he was still alive. His eyes were moist, he plopped and fell to his knees.
With his hands propped up on the ground, after the huge pressure, he suddenly relaxed, and his body was a little unbearable.
The sweat on his forehead fell with a bang, and he kept kicking his breath.
In the middle of the field, except for the fierce wind that poured in from all sides of the river, there was silence.
No one thought that Lin Yun, who seemed to be low-key before, would have such a flamboyant side.
I didn't expect that Liu Zifei, who was already extremely strong, would be so embarrassed.
The unbearable scene at the end made people's jaws drop even more.
How much pressure was undertaken, Liu Zifei was so frightened that he peed his pants.