Chapter 164: Crazy Thoughts
The cyan palm that appeared out of thin air bloomed with dazzling light, and fell from the sky with a mighty momentum!
"It's Fang Lin here!" Xiao Chen could recognize Fang Lin's attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mo Weiwei's eyes were also filled with strange colors, and she was also very aware of the strength and brutality of Fang Lin's attack methods.
Zhao Chongyang clenched the spear with both hands, and kicked his right leg into the snow fiercely, which immediately stirred up countless snowflakes.
Taking advantage of the falling snowflakes, Zhao Chongyang jumped and quickly left the attack range of the cyan palm.
"Miss Protection!" shouted in unison from the two middle-aged men who rose into the sky.
Ten meters, five meters, three meters! The cyan palm was only a stone's throw away from the two middle-aged men.
"Whew!"
The sound of the wind spread from near the cyan palm, blowing away the scattered snowflakes on the ground, making it even more lonely and empty.
The two middle-aged men pushed their palms and conjured up two pitch-black wolf heads, which slammed into the cyan palms.
However, the whistling cyan palm did not mean to slow down at all, pressing the two middle-aged people towards the ground.
One of the black-clothed guards gritted his teeth and threw himself at the little girl, directly holding the little girl and rolling out of the covered area of the cyan palm.
It was too late, and at the moment when the black-clothed guard and the little girl left, the huge cyan palm smashed directly into the snow.
The splashed snow quickly fell from mid-air like an avalanche and landed next to the giant palm print.
"Let's go and see how the two adults are doing!" exclaimed a thin-cheeked black-clad guard.
None of the people present thought that the cyan palm that suddenly appeared would have such great power.
The little girl's face turned pale with fright, and she asked sharply, "Who did it!
Unexpectedly, there was silence all around, and there was no sound except for the heavy breathing of everyone.
"Isn't it Fang Lin?" Xiao Chen was puzzled. In his memory, it seemed that only Fang Lin had used this kind of cyan giant palm.
"I think it should be Fang Lin!" Mo Weiwei said categorically.
Zhang Jinsong was uneasy in his heart, and said suspiciously: "It can't be Fang Lin, he definitely doesn't have such great strength!"
"Zhao Chongyang, do you think it's Fang Lin?" Mo Weiwei turned around and asked.
A perfect spear flower bloomed, Zhao Chongyang put the spear next to him, and said lightly: "Just look at it." ā
Several black-clad guards carefully observed the surroundings and did not notice anything unusual.
"Protect the little master!" the two middle-aged men climbed out of the snow pit with difficulty.
His hair was scattered, his body was covered with snow, and his face and clothes were covered with some mud, and he looked very embarrassed.
Gentle footsteps came from the Black Mist Forest, and two figures appeared in front of everyone.
It was Fang Lin and Wukong Blood!
"Fang Lin, you are too light, why don't you kill them directly?" asked Wu Kong Blood casually.
Xiao Chen and Mo Weiwei were shocked, they never thought that Fang Lin would actually walk with the young man called Broken Waves.
It seems that Broken Wave is also an executioner who kills people without blinking, otherwise he wouldn't have directly torn the middle-aged man in half.
These two brutal people! Xiao Chen was very speechless in his heart, but he seemed to be full of some kind of expectation.
"Are you all right?" Fang Lin quickly walked up to Xiao Chen and the others and asked.
"We're fine, we can hold on! But it's so unpleasant to be chased and killed by so many people. Xiao Chen grinned.
Zhao Chongyang shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "It seems that your hidden strength is about to be exposed." ā
Fang Lin smiled slightly, and said, "I don't have any strength to hide, compared to you, I'm far behind." ā
Watching Fang Lin and Zhao Chongyang chatting, Zhang Jinsong felt inexplicably tragic in his heart, maybe Fang Lin's strength was indeed extraordinary.
The attack method of the cyan palm alone had the strength of the Sixth Heaven of the Dao Realm, and the volley attack increased the attack power too much.
Maybe the strength of Lin above the ground is only two heavens, but he can rely on the attack of the cyan palm, and now it seems that the strength should not be underestimated.
Fang Lin nodded at Zhang Jinsong and Mo Weiwei, then turned to look at the many black-clothed guards in front of him.
"Leave it to me! ā
"Fang Lin, don't be reckless, those people are not weak, especially those two middle-aged people. Zhao Chongyang kindly reminded.
Without waiting for Fang Lin to answer, the black sky blood next to him interjected: "Fang Lin, just do it, I'll help you sweep the formation on the side!"
"Wu Zhanyang, Wu Zhankong, you guys killed him for me!" a middle-aged man behind the little girl commanded coldly.
"Fang Lin be careful!" Xiao Chen and Mo Weiwei said in unison.
Fang Lin's face was indifferent, and he stepped forward calmly, his right hand hanging down next to his thigh, quickly condensing his spiritual power.
After the fast running just now, he felt that he was only one layer of shackles left to break through the Triple Heaven, and maybe he could break through today.
He had a crazy idea in his heart, which was to advance in battle!
If Xiao Chen and the others knew Fang Lin's true thoughts, I am afraid that they would be desperate to stop it, after all, this promotion method was too risky.
The world's martial arts, no attack can be broken, only fast can not be broken! Fang Lin launched an attack in an instant, like a dragon going out to sea.
The powerful fists, as impenetrable as a storm, attacked the three black-clothed guards in front of them.
"Wu Zhan Feng is dead, what are you waiting for!" Fang Lin sneered.
Wu Zhanyang and Wu Zhankong danced the Heavenly Wolf Sword at the same time and slashed towards Fang Lin, and the sharp sword light and fist shadow echoed each other from afar.
Fang Lin's footsteps moved rapidly, moving from the left side of Wu Zhankong to the right side like lightning, and smashed Wu Zhankong's jaw with a fierce punch.
Immediately, a stream of blood spat out from Wu Zhankong's mouth, and several teeth could even be seen falling out at the same time.
Without waiting for Wu Zhanyang's Heavenly Wolf Sword to swing over, Fang Lin's figure changed again, as if he was forced into the space.
His right foot was like a tiger descending the mountain, and it kicked directly on Wu Zhanyang's back, and the huge impact knocked Wu Zhanyang to the ground.
"It's too fast! I didn't even see how Fang Lin dodged that knife!" Zhang Jinsong asked with narrowed eyes.
Zhao Chongyang's face was also very solemn, and he found that even he could not keep up with Shang Lin's movements.
Fang Lin's moves were simple and rude, completely relying on the unpredictable footwork of the White Tiger Ascending to the Sky, and he was able to maneuver easily in the sandwich between the two.
"Wu Zhantian, Wu Zhanhe! Why are you two stupid! Give it to me!" Wu Zhanyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely.
Two more figures appeared in front of Fang Lin, swords flashing, and four wolf knives trapped Fang Lin inside from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and north.
Mo Weiwei's heart suddenly became entangled, and Zhao Chongyang also held the spear in his hand tightly, as if he could help at any time.
Wukong Blood's face was expressionless, looking at the situation on the field coldly, his eyes were filled with enchanting blood, as if he was a blood demon from hell.
The blade of the Heavenly Wolf Knife was rippling with layers of killing machines, and Fang Lin was in it, his expression was extremely cold, this was the situation he wanted.
If you want to break through in battle, you must put yourself in danger, and the more dangerous it is, the more likely it is to break through.
Fang Lin knows this!
"Kill!" Wu Zhanyang roared angrily, and led the other three to dance the Heavenly Wolf Knife in his hand at the same time.
A murderous aura suddenly filled the audience, the corners of Fang Lin's mouth sneered, his legs swung rapidly, and he vigorously swept his legs.