Chapter 158: The Celestial Eagle Tactics

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Wu Zhanyun's eyes bloomed with dazzling light, and he roared angrily, his body turned abruptly, like a tumbling top, and his hands burst out with golden light.

The golden palm seemed to be poured with gold, full of explosive power, and directly grasped the blade of the Nether Sword.

The blue-gray sword body was grasped by the golden hand, as if it was locked by the sharp claws of the goshawk, and Fang Lin felt the heaviness of the sword body.

What a powerful eagle claw! Fang Lin's heart was shocked, and he couldn't shake the martial arts cloud even if he tried his best.

"With only this bit of strength, I'm afraid it won't be able to make me exert all my strength!" Wu Zhanyun said coldly, his arm bent to break the long sword in Fang Lin's hand.

Wu Zhanfeng and Wu Zhanshan stood by and watched, they planned to wait for Wu Zhanyun to finish Fang Lin before killing Xiao Chen and Mo Weiwei.

After all, in their eyes, Xiao Chen and Mo Weiwei's strength was too weak, and it was effortless to clean up the two of them.

Fang Lin secretly operated his spiritual power, and a strange spiritual power was transmitted over, and the Nether Sword was instantly filled with a trace of thunder, as if the ferocious long snake was constantly writhing.

Suddenly pushed out the long sword in his hand, and when Wu Zhanyun was dumbfounded, Fang Lin's left hand suddenly erupted with a powerful momentum.

The cyan giant palm suddenly appeared on Wu Zhanyun's chest, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and before he could react, he was hit the chest by the giant palm.

The strong impact forced Wu Zhanyun to take six or seven steps back, leaving deep footprints in the snow, and the Nether Sword he was holding fell to the ground.

"How is this possible? Wu Zhanyun lost a move so quickly!" Wu Zhanshan couldn't believe his eyes.

Wu Zhanfeng's brows furrowed, and he quickly stretched out, and said in a deep voice: "It's just opportunistic, the power of the Heavenly Eagle Tactics hasn't been exerted yet, continue to look down!"

Just as Wu Zhan Feng said, Wu Zhan Yun, who had lost a move, had a solemn face, and looked at Fang Lin in front of him coldly, revealing an excited expression.

The lion fights the rabbit still needs all his strength! Just enter the Dao Realm Double Heaven, just want to defeat me, it's too simple!

Wu Zhanyun's right leg suddenly crossed an arc, his body bent, his arms spread, and the flexibility of his waist was perfectly released, like an eagle foraging for food.

"Eagle strikes the sky!"

His hands turned into eagle claws, and at the same time he launched attacks from the left and right, and suddenly there was a terrifying aura around the martial arts clouds, and the claw shadows continued one after another.

Fang Lin held his breath and condensed, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand was retracted freely, like a fish in the water full of aura, constantly blocking the attacks of the Martial War Cloud.

After several consecutive temptations, it may have made Wu Zhanyun discover Fang Lin's weakness, and his attack method became more and more violent.

"Clank!" Wu Zhanyun's hands grabbed the Netherworld Sword and snatched it straight from Fang Lin's hands.

Fang Lin was shocked, and before he had time to react, he saw Wu Zhanyun's fierce eagle claws coming straight towards his chest, as fast as lightning, and there was almost no possibility of dodging!

"Fang Lin be careful!" Xiao Chen shouted, he also knew in his heart that Fang Lin would not be able to dodge this attack at all.

Mo Weiwei was also frightened, but she also launched her best soul attack, and a dim light shot from her eyes towards Wu Zhanyun.

"Soul Attack!" Wu Zhanshan's face became solemn, and he quickly took out a bronze mirror and blocked it directly in front of Wu Zhanyun.

The refraction of the bronze mirror made Mo Weiwei's soul attack ineffective against Wu Zhanyun, and naturally it was impossible for Fang Lin to resist the sharp eagle claws.

The clothes were torn apart by Wu Zhanyun's eagle claws in an instant, and even the flesh on his chest was torn off by Wu Zhanyun.

Fang Lin's face turned pale, and the severe headache made him feel the weakness of his body, and he forcibly endured the White Tiger Ascension Step, retreating more than a dozen steps.

The bright red blood looks particularly dazzling in the snow!

Xiao Chen was so anxious on the side that he couldn't help but jump in front of Fang Lin and said eagerly: "Fang Lin, let me come! You are not his opponent!"

Fang Lin frantically operated his spiritual power, his hands intertwined in front of his chest, condensing a cyan ball of light, which contained terrifying thunder power.

"Don't worry! I can still hold on!" Fang Lin shook his head and stepped out of Xiao Chen's defensive range again.

The continuous battles made Fang Lin realize the advantage of the Heavenly Eagle Tactic, that is, on the ground, he was basically unable to resist the fierce attacks of Martial Battle Clouds.

If he wants to get out of the unfavorable situation in front of him, or destroy Wu Zhanyun's legs, he can't use his strength to take off into the air to perform the Sky Eagle Tactic!

Or at a faster pace, take off and seize the opportunity at the same time, in order to gain a slight advantage, in order to reverse the unfavorable situation.

"You still don't have the heart to give up! Could it be that you still think you have the strength to fight?" Wu Zhanyun looked at Fang Lin coldly, gently wiping his blood-stained fingers.

Fang Lin took a deep breath and stepped forward quickly, his feet one after the other, like stacking Arhats, and instantly rose into the air.

"What a terrible body!" Wu Zhanshan said with a pale face.

"It seems to be the same as the footwork he just cast, it seems that this is his biggest advantage!" Wu Zhanfeng guessed.

A white tiger arrogantly overlooking the mountains and forests suddenly appeared at Fang Lin's feet, giving everyone the feeling that Fang Lin actually stepped on the white tiger and crossed the space to attack Wu Zhanyun.

The White Tiger is a legendary Western immortal beast, born to gold, and is the best at attacking!

Wu Zhanyun snorted coldly, waving his hands and rushing forward, he didn't think that this white tiger would be able to resist the Sky Eagle he had conjured.

A pitch-black sky eagle conjured from Wu Zhanyun's hands, dancing with wings as hard as steel, and its claws flashed with a faint cold light!

"Roar!" Fang Lin's conjured white tiger roared towards the sky, and suddenly jumped out of the air, like a falling meteor unstoppable.

"It's just in time! look how I tear this white tiger apart!" Wu Zhanyun laughed maniacally.

The sharp claws of the sky eagle directly grabbed the front legs of the white tiger, and the huge force directly tore the white tiger in half, and instantly dissipated without a trace.

Fang Lin seemed to realize this, his right foot lightly tapped on his left foot, and the whole person rose into the air again, about twenty-five meters above the ground.

At the highest point, he suddenly flipped his body, head down and feet up, and fell directly from mid-air.

"No, is this kid going to throw himself to death?" Wu Zhanshan's eyes widened.

Wu Zhanyun was silent, his legs suddenly exerted force on the ground, and he rose into the sky, wanting to tear Fang Lin in half as well, showing the true power of the Heavenly Eagle Tactic.

The blood on Fang Lin's chest was still flowing, and the bright red blood fell down from mid-air, like a rain of blood, scattered in the ice and snow.

The hands were superimposed, bursting out with a terrifying cyan light, and an even more dazzling blue light spread, turning into an even larger palm in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen looked at Wu Zhanyun directly, and muttered to himself: "Something brutal is about to happen!"

Wu Zhanshan and Wu Zhanfeng were slightly stunned, neither of them understood what Xiao Chen's words meant.

Looking at the cyan giant palm above his head, Wu Zhanyun was even more disdainful, how much attack power could the kid who entered the Dao Realm Double Heaven transform into?

It was precisely because of this disdain in his heart that Wu Zhanyun experienced the most humiliating lesson in his life.

"Boom!" A deafening thunderclap suddenly erupted overhead, which made Wu Zhanyun's heart flood with a bad premonition.

The cyan giant palm landed on Wu Zhanyun's body like Mount Tai's top, and the unparalleled power directly smashed Wu Zhanyun from a height of seven or eight meters.

The huge attack force pressed Wu Zhanyun, and he felt that he had no strength to resist, so he could only use his spiritual power frantically to protect his body.

"Bang!" On the ground dotted with Fang Lin's blood, countless snowflakes suddenly erupted, and the entire ground shook slightly.

The giant palm print formed on the ground was about more than a meter deep, and Wu Zhanyun lay motionless inside, as if he had passed out.

Wu Zhanyun and Wu Zhanshan's eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension, no one thought that Wu Zhanyun would actually be slapped unconscious by the kid who entered the Dao Realm Double Heaven.