At Jin Wanzun's birthday banquet, Lin Yumai also had a fight with a powerful old diplomat, and the foreigner's external practice of the tibia had reached the point of Yu Xinghong, and it can be seen that in foreign countries, there are also some people who have cultivated into real masters through some special means.

From the moment he appeared in the underground boxing ring, Johansen was not favored at the beginning, to the successful underground boxing champion, and what is even more amazing is that his record is 100% and he has never been defeated.

It's hard to imagine how such a boxer could develop his physical strength.

Thinking of this, Lin Yumai didn't dare to underestimate his opponent, Johansen had already put on boxing gloves, but the white boxing gloves were dyed dark red by blood, and the color of the blood precipitated into the marks on the boxing gloves, which was so shocking.

Lin Yumai put the sword horizontally at his side, and slowly lucked the power of the true yuan, and the true qi was injected to the apex, Lin Yumai's eyes were like electricity, and he swept out violently, and an amazing half-moon sword qi swept out against the ground, and where he passed, the withered vegetation and trees turned into black fragments and scattered on the ground.

Johansen was obviously stunned, as if he didn't expect the person in front of him to release his sword qi.

His face turned sideways, and he jumped high to avoid this extremely domineering sword aura.

After landing, Johansen's face no longer had disdain and arrogance, but a concentration that he had never felt before.

"Kung Fu?"

"It's kind of interesting!"

Lin Yumai ignored him, and rushed forward, the Qing Ying Sword in his hand was raised from bottom to top, and a half-moon arc sword qi followed.

Johansen's reaction was extremely fast, his body flashed slightly by a position, just dodging the sword qi that was raised, he showed a sneer, turned sideways, and arrived in front of Lin Yumai very quickly.

"So fast!"

In the face of the fierceness of the sword qi, Johansen was undaunted, did not retreat, but advanced, and took the initiative to attack.

The fist shadow shook, the fist sound was like thunder, the fist shadow was staggered, in just a few seconds, John Se hit dozens of punches in a row at the approaching Lin Yumai, and Lin Yumai's cheeks were hurting with the fist wind, and Lin Yumai had to dodge, or use the Qingying Sword to block.

But one inch long and one inch short, Lin Yumai, who is a drawback in itself in terms of fighting, obviously suffered a loss in close combat.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Johansen's fist wind burst out, and it turned out to be an energy-like explosion in the air, and during the dodge, several trees were forcibly interrupted by his fist wind.

Lin Yumai gritted his teeth, and in the face of Johansen's crazy approach, he swept a large-range sword qi of 18o degrees forward, and only then forced Johansen back.

After finding this gap, Lin Yumai quickly distanced himself and did not give Johansen a chance to get closer.

Lin Yumai took a deep breath, and a dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

It was too fast, so fast that Lin Yumai couldn't make an effective counterattack at all, Johansen's punches hit him like a storm from all directions, but this guy's body was as flexible as a rabbit, and the power of his fists was extremely great.

It was the first time Lin Yumai had met such a difficult guy, and in the face of the boxer's aggressiveness, Lin Yumai was not fighting him in close quarters.

"Green Sword, go!"

Reciting the mantra silently, the Blue Stygian Sword flew up in the air, flying directly towards Johansen.

Lin Yumai, on the other hand, stood from a distance and watched, using his mental power to control the flying sword and attack Johansen.

John didn't expect the other party to have such a move, this flying sword was fierce, and every time he rushed in, he flew over, and he could only dodge the flying sword's attack wholeheartedly.

And Lin Yumai was not idle, he smashed a blackened tree violently, grabbed a black crystal, held it in his hand and crushed it.

"Hide, I'll see how you hide!"

When Johansen was wholeheartedly dealing with the harassment of the flying sword, Lin Yumai was already standing in the distance, with a cyan battle in his hand surging, and there were a bunch of black crystals in his palm.

Lin Yumai smiled coldly, his fingertips were half-grasped, and a black crystal the size of a stone appeared at the position of his half-gripped middle finger, with the injection of true qi, he flicked violently, and the black crystal block in his hand seemed to rub out an air track in the air, and flew towards Johansen who was reluctant to dodge like a bullet.

Where did Johansen notice that there were hidden weapons flying towards him, even if a flying sword flew around, it would conjure up countless flying swords to attack him.

Johansen seemed to notice it, his face changed suddenly, and while dodging the Blue Sword, his body dodged the flying "bullets" in an extremely weird backward posture

"Green Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Are One!"

"Woo Woo Woo ~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, the Blue Shadow Sword conjured countless blue sword shadows on Johansen's head, forming a huge sword array and enveloping Johansen's head.

Johansen's face turned pale with fright, he glanced at Lin Yumai coldly, and scolded: "You make demon magic!"

In fact, Johansen didn't know that once the Qing Ying Sword broke away from Lin Yumai's body, it could only kill ghosts, not kill people.

Of course, Lin Yumai couldn't tell him that Johansen's mental attention at the moment was all to deal with the attack of dodging the Qing Ying Sword, and the next moment, the "bullet" three companies had already calculated Johansen's dodge position, and flew out through the air.

The first one was seen by Johansen, Johansen once again used his extreme dodge ability to dodge Lin Yumai's stray bullet attack, the second "bullet" grazed his arm and was dodged by him again, the third seemed to have calculated the position he wanted to dodge, when Johansen reversed and jumped in mid-air, it hit Johansen's waist hard, a cluster of blood flowers bloomed in the dark, Johansen slammed into the tree, and smashed the withered tree into pieces.

Hit!

Lin Yumai would not let go of the opportunity for Johansen to be seriously injured, and quickly approached and swam to his side, and continuously popped out "bullets" and shot at Johansen again.

Johansen knew he wasn't an opponent, and as soon as he landed, he ran away.

Johansen's degree was very explosive, like an arrow from Lixuan, Lin Yumai was single-minded, and while controlling the Qingying Sword to pursue, he ran hard to chase after it.

He still knows the truth of poor Komo's chasing, but he must not let the tiger go back to the mountain, an enemy like Johansen is too terrifying.

He was as lucky as a whizzing sports car approached Johansen, who was injured in the waist and slowed down after a powerful sprint.

Lin Yumai just seized the opportunity, opened the bow left and right and added the Qingying Sword, and the rain of swords and bullets flew out.

Johansen's face was pale with fright, and he agreed to roll around in the woods, jumping and rolling and hiding behind trees.

Suddenly, he couldn't dodge a green sword, and slammed it straight into his face, he could only block his face with his arms to block the attack of the green sword.

The shadow of the sword pierced through Johansen's head, and Johansen covered his head all the time, with no pain in his arm or a tingling sensation in his head, as if it had not been pierced.

He let go of his arms in disbelief and looked at the sword shadow above his head that continued to chase after him, and suddenly realized something.

"Hallucinations?"

"These swords are all fake, hahaha~~~~ ah...... Uh......"

Suddenly, the countless sword shadows that attacked him turned out to be fake, and they couldn't hurt him at all, and Johansen got carried away and forgot the existence of the "bullet" in Lin Yumai's hand.

A black crystal flashed like a flash of light and hit Johansen's head directly, passing through his forehead, leaving a terrifying hole of blood.

Johansen stared at his eyes of astonishment and disbelief, and saw Lin Yumai walking slowly, but he couldn't do anything, his consciousness was gradually disappearing, gradually losing consciousness, his eyes were pitch black, and finally his life ended and fell to the ground.

The Qing Ying Sword slowly flew back into Lin Yumai's hand, Lin Yumai slashed through a sword qi, cutting Johansen's neck, and he said coldly: "Ignorant fool, do you really think that my sword can't hurt people?"

In Lin Yumai's hand, the sword can be turned into a murderous weapon, and after it is separated, it can be turned into a killing weapon to exorcise ghosts.

Solving Johansen, the difficult underground boxing queen, Lin Yumai took a nap, ran wildly along the way, killed countless resentful spirits, and confronted the powerful boxing king, the true qi of his physical strength consumed hugely, and he felt that the true qi in his body was already a little powerless.

He took out three Gathering Spirit Pills from Qiankun's pocket, he swallowed them all at once without any hesitation, and then sat cross-legged calmly, he had to recover his vitality within a period of time before he had the strength to fight against those two Onmyoji.

Since his cultivation was promoted to the cultivation of qi and returned to his senses, after many battles, his cultivation did not have a little breakthrough, he thought that it was enough to deal with ordinary imps, but now that he has become a little more than capable of dealing with humans, he realized that his cultivation should be improved again.

There is no shortage of masters in this world, but he has not met, in Huaxia such as Zhu Zhentian, Jin Wanzun, Lan Yueyu He believes that there are many masters, but he still doesn't know, so in foreign countries, there are still a lot of masters that he doesn't know.

During the cultivation period, Lin Yumai did not relax his vigilance, his perception still spread five kilometers away, within his perception range, not a single grass or tree, a single sand or insect could not avoid the perception, unless a lurker with special abilities, or a master with spiritual power surpassed him, hid the breath on his body, but that was almost impossible, because once they moved, a trace of ripples would rise in Lin Yumai's perceptual spiritual sea, which was enough to perceive their existence.

Fortunately, there were no ghosts in this withered dark forest, otherwise Lin Yumai would not be able to hit his spirit to recover his true qi.

The sky is getting darker, the sky is still full of black clouds, thunder is continuous, there is no light in the forest, lifeless, as if in another world, I am afraid no one would have thought that the forest under the beautiful and magnificent Mt. Fuji will be such a cruel and terrifying forest.

Suicide Forest?

Now it seems that everything is not suicide, and that there are people behind all this, and everything is a conspiracy of the Japanese.

(End of chapter)

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