"Human power?" Kiprin repeated Lin's words, a theory that seemed unreasonable to him. How can there be anything in this world that surpasses the power of God? How can human beings surpass the gods? Great disrespect! Arrogance, what a madman, what a foolish statement!

"Can man create this world in seven days, can man part the Red Sea, God raises Christ, God orders the Savior to save the world!" Kiplin's fingers as he held the greatsword turned white with rage.

"Yes, look at the grass and trees around you, the buildings were built by humans, the mountains were bulldozed by humans, and the roads were paved by humans. Where is your so-called God? Your so-called God is the culprit of Copernicus, and your God is the source of the blood of the Crusaders. Lin Moyang stood in front of Kiplin, and his chest was now full of thousands of pride, and this believer seemed to him not only ignorant, but even a little pitiful.

"Blasphemer, shut your mouth!" Kiprin sneered, he was no longer as calm as before, living like a beast whose faith had failed.

"You should keep your mouth shut, blasphemer. Living in the world of human beings, enjoying the contributions of human beings, but praising the merits of the gods. Is the bread you eat given to you by the gods, this piece of bread on you...... Um, I'm sorry, I forgot that all you have left is your pants, did the gods make them for you? Did the gods give you anything but ask for them? Stop deceiving yourself. Halfway through Lin Moyang's generous speech, he looked at the topless Kiplin, scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Your Excellency, is this kind of thing the point!?" Green listened to Lin Moyang's words on the side, and his heart was also full of blood, how could he know that Lin Moyang was only handsome for three seconds, and the tangled things began to become strange.

Lin Moyang scratched his head embarrassedly, sure enough, this kind of line is quite handsome when it comes out, but after being interrupted all of a sudden, the sense of shame keeps surging up, and the embarrassment is dead.

Kipulin was completely blown up by what Lin Moyang said, he was an extremely devout believer, and he could give everything he had for the cause of God at any time, but at this moment, what Lin Moyang said threw what he had always believed on the ground, and stepped on more than a dozen feet. What is called the great power of mankind, what is the great cause of mankind, this is really called the sin of pride!

"I also have the power that the gods have given me, and this supreme divine power is the best response of the gods to his followers. Kiprin suddenly sensed the divine light entangled in his body, wasn't this the embodiment of the power of the gods?, the believer immediately cried out as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Really, let's try to see which is more powerful, the divine power or the power in me. Lin Moyang sighed, he now understands that there is indeed a tall man under the fall of the sky, but now he is the tall one, he must correct the name of mankind, not for anything else, just because he is a human being.

"Miss Aureliel, please give me back the weapon, and Green, you all stand out a bit, the magic in your body is not suitable for use against divine power. Lin Moyang stretched out his hand to Aureliel, and Aureliel handed the long knife in his hand back to Lin Moyang with a look of awe.

"Hmph, what kind of human power! I think it's just a deal with the devil, but no one can fight the power of the gods! not even you!" Kiplin's tone became more and more fanatical, he now only wanted to kill the arrogant atheist in front of him and make him pay for his blasphemous.

"Sueyang, be careful, we're going to support the knights first. Green patted Lin Moyang lightly on the shoulder, he was full of confidence in this agent.

Lin Moyang felt a lap on his shoulder, he nodded, and the light and shadow in his eyes gradually stabilized with his breathing. He said so much to Kiplin, not only to express his thoughts and positions, but more importantly, he also needed a period of time, a period of time to sort out the air flow in his body. He didn't know how to sort out the qi in his body, but he was trying to merge the flow constraints of the qi in his body instead of messing around inside his body like before.

His combing is very simple, but now the airflow in his body is at least a little neater, and his eyes are not like a lighting lamp swaying around, but gradually precipitating into black and white, so I feel that his eyes are more energetic, his eyes are darker, and the whites of his eyes are clearer.

The qi in his body has always been longing for the divine power in Kiplin's body, but Lin Moyang is honestly not confident in his own strength, because his confidence in human power does not mean that he is also confident in his own strength, and his strength has not grown as much as his mentality after comprehending the second innate strength.

Kiprin is now like a big ball of light, he keeps praying, constantly praying for more divine power, and his god is also very generous, constantly raining blessings for him from the void, this believer's current form is not as holy as before, no one will think that a 200w big light bulb is sacred.

A crisp sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the open space of the battlefield, Kiplin could no longer tolerate Lin Moyang's presence, the more divine power he received, the more fanatic and crazy his eyes became, this believer could no longer observe the form, even if his eyes were already covered with silver brilliance. Kiplin's first active attack, the two-handed heavy sword that the light in his hand condensed was raised above his head, and slashed straight towards Lin Moyang.

Lin Moyang felt that his breath was stagnant, the strong wind and coercion brought by the heavy sword made him breathless, this weapon relied on kinetic energy and heavy force to suppress the opponent, and Kiplin had been passive defense before, and now he shot with all his strength, and the momentum was even more terrifying, this sword had not yet been cut off, and it had already made Lin Moyang's skin have goosebumps. Lin Moyang raised his knife to block, and the weapons of the two collided together, making a melodious sound like hitting a tuning fork.

The heavy sword in Kiplin's hand was something condensed by divine power, that is to say, it was not a weapon made of matter, but as soon as the weapons of the two intersected, the heavy and fierce slash almost made the long knife in Lin Moyang's hand out of his hand. It's the same touch and collision as a metal weapon, and it's something that doesn't conform to the scientific theorem, but the magic direction has never been scientific.

Kiplin didn't leave Lin Moyang any free time, and the heavy sword in his hand was immediately retracted as soon as he missed, and before Lin Moyang could react, the second wave of attack had already come to him. The heavy heavy sword didn't seem to have any weight in Kiplin's hands, and he swung it like a feather, but the heavy sword struck Lin Moyang's long knife, and it was like a mountain-splitting impact. Lin Moyang felt that the world was unreal, and this feeling was more like a real heavy sword in Kiplin's hand, and an illusory and invisible piece of paper in his hand.

Fortunately, this silver long knife came from the hands of the pilgrims, not only sharpened iron like clay, but also unimaginably strong, his narrow and slender blade under the storm of the heavy sword, actually like a reef inserted into the rapids, no matter how fierce Kiplin's attack was, Lin Moyang could use this long knife to block.

"Is this your strength? Is this what you call the power of a human being? Why don't you even have the strength to fight back? Why is it so weak? Is this the kind of power that gives you the confidence to slander the gods?" Kiplin's eyes widened, but there were no pupils in his eyes, and his eyes were like a smooth and clean silver ball, shining with a strange luster in the holy light, which made Lin Moyang's heart palpitate.

Lin Moyang's physique did not improve with the second innate state, but he could feel that every time the blades converged, the divine power that originally wanted to drill into his body through the blade would be devoured and offset by the qi in the second innate state, and the qi seemed to have turned into a scorching desert, dissolving the divine power that fell into it little by little. The second innate can indeed restrain divine power, but Lin Moyang is still thinking about how to release the power out of his body like Kiplin and turn it into something that can actually be used.

"Damn, do you really need tools?" Lin Moyang realized that he still hadn't mastered the new qi technique, even if the second innate was indeed another way to use qi, but the second innate didn't come with the corresponding qi technique.

"Die!" The giant sword in Kiplin's hand has been swung into a curtain of light by him, and now Lin Moyang completely realized that this heavy sword made of brilliance is really as light as it does not exist in Kiplin's hands, the long knife in his hand can only constantly adjust the trajectory, in order to be able to cover the trajectory of Kiplin's multiple attacks in a block, the silver long knife in his hand is not lighter than a heavy sword, this weapon should be prepared for people who can strengthen their physique from the beginning, although he is now resident in the first breath state and Wuding Kaishan, but every swing consumes physical strength, and Kiplin's attack is completely the attack speed of the dagger, the impact of the heavy sword。

At this moment, the giant sword in Kiplin's hand suddenly shone brightly, and there was a gap in his attack, and before Lin Moyang could catch his breath, Kiplin's body was already full of dazzling light, and Lin Moyang couldn't even see the trajectory of Kiplin's sword.

Lin Moyang only felt that there was a ball of malice in the light peeking at him like a poisonous snake, he wanted to think about it, gathered all the strength of his body, and swung the long knife in his hand towards the place where the malice was deepest. The huge force that came when the swords collided made Lin Moyang's tiger mouth hurt, and the silver long knife could no longer hold it, but fortunately, Lin Moyang gambled on the right place, and the time of the sword collision won a momentary gap for Lin Moyang, Lin Moyang stepped heavily under his feet, and crossed backwards, before Kiplin's weightless giant sword reorganized the offensive, it crossed the attack range of the giant sword, and the cold wind brushed the tip of Lin Moyang's nose, and the sword body of the heavy sword grazed in front of Lin Moyang, and the empty giant sword left a wound tens of centimeters long on the ground.

Kiplin didn't have any reservations this time, and he didn't have the calmness of letting others attack before, he flicked Lin Moyang's weapon away, and now Lin Moyang was bare-handed, he didn't want to give up this opportunity anymore, the divine power in his body was urging him, and God was ordering him to kill the young man in front of him quickly.

The weapon in Kiplin's hand was weightless, and he had already readjusted his stance almost instantly, and the believer showed a pair of excited silver eyes, he had already seen the scene of the next moment when the heavy sword slid over the body of the young man in front of him, cutting him in two, and at that time, Kiprin must cut off his head, and use his head to deter others who dared to resist the gods.

And Lin Moyang was not idle, he was constantly visualizing in his mind, wanting to rely on Qi to condense a weapon in his hands, but it was obvious that Qi had not opened such a business, no matter how Lin Moyang concentrated, Qi just didn't respond to his thoughts at all. "Damn!" Lin Moyang scolded out of control, Kiplin, the old grandson, had been hiding his strength just now, he had already had this strength, and before he could comprehend the second innate nature, Green and Manan had already been cut down by him, this heavy weapon with no weight was too bad.

Lin Moyang couldn't see Kiplin's movements clearly now, because Kiplin was now covered in dazzling holy light, and even a glance at him could shake tears from his eyes. But the glimmering malice erupted from the light again, and it was clear that Kiprin had made the next attack.

Lin Moyang glanced at the floor on the side, the silver long knife was shocked to the side by the attack just now, the entire blade was inserted into the ground, and a silver-white hilt was still exposed on the floor, reflecting the light of the holy light on Kiplin's body. Now Lin Moyang has nothing to stop Kiplin's blade, and then he feels very regretful, he should bring all the hot weapons and kill this old bastard, so that he can know what the real times are.

However, this kind of thinking obviously did not help, and there was no way to stop the sword that Kiplin slashed down, and Lin Moyang had already closed his eyes and waited for death. I can't imagine that I have been talking for so long handsome lines, and I was slapped in the face by this old bastard as soon as I made a move, can't you let me be handsome for a while? Lin Moyang closed his eyes, now his first breath field is much larger than before, but the qi that could have offset the magic power is not so good in the face of divine power, the two should be in a relationship of mutual confrontation, and the divine power on Kiplin's body is too abundant, so that this old hunter in the first breath field still comes and goes freely.

However, at this moment, something flew in the direction of Lin Moyang with a sharp phoenix chirp that tore through the air. Lin Moyang had already closed his eyes at this time, and he obviously couldn't see any movement, but as soon as this item entered the range of his first breath, it began to absorb his qi, so that Lin Moyang could feel this thing without opening his eyes. Lin Moyang suddenly opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a black long knife flying towards the back of Kiplin's head in the direction behind Kiplin, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and as the long knife continued to absorb Lin Moyang's qi in this range, its pitch-black blade was still flickering, as if it was breathing. This scene is complicated, but it is only a moment, and Kiprin also senses the imminent danger for the first time, and he immediately stops the heavy sword in his hand and chooses to turn back.

The red-orange light of the Suzaku slammed into the heavy sword in Kiplin's hand with a hiss, the Suzaku deserved to be one of the four spirit swords, the moment of impact, the Suzaku seemed to be enraged by the divine power, Lin Moyang did not expect the situation, this spirit knife had already emitted a sharp and loud roar, the orange-red light on the body of the Suzaku knife shrank inward suddenly, and then an incomparably strong heat wave erupted from the place of impact. Kiprin was obviously not expecting the knife to have this effect, and he was hit on the spot by the heatwave.

Lin Moyang escaped death and quickly withdrew a few meters, and then he completely came to a safe distance, while Kiplin was wrapped in orange-red flames, and the holy light in his whole body was suppressed by this flame, so Lin Moyang could see Kiplin's figure.

"Oh! A lazy voice made Lin Moyang tremble. This voice is so familiar, this is a complete vernacular! This voice is more authentic than all the Chinese I have ever heard, and the image that the owner of this voice gave to Lin Moyang is really bad.

How many Chinese can appear on the battlefield? One or two? In total, there are only two Chinese that everyone knows, one is Lin Moyang, and the other is there?

Everyone's eyes were drawn to this man, who appeared in the darkness in the distance, dressed in a washed and wrinkled casual short sleeve, with a black-robed man on his shoulder, followed by Moira.

"Ouch, young man, it's all second born, I haven't sent you a text message yet. Fenglong glanced at Lin Moyang, and immediately showed a relieved expression, and gave a thumbs up.

"I came immediately after receiving the text message, and I originally said that I would go back to China for a walk, but I was stopped halfway, and I knew that the group of people in the Holy See had turned their faces, what happened?" Feng Long carried the man in black on his shoulder, lingering everyone's eyes, he was thicker than Lin Moyang's face, and he waved his hand at this time, just like a member of the tour group.

"And at that time, I also saw a blood clan holding my knife, and I knocked out at that time, and then this little sister said that I misunderstood, this blood clan is still your acquaintance? young man, you also hooked up with the blood girl?" Fenglong pointed to the black cloak man on his shoulder, Lin Moyang had a black line on his face, it turned out that this black-robed man was Liliel.

Is there a problem with your statement, does our family often have strange romances with the blood clan? Or is there really something wrong with the set of exercises you gave, and it will indeed attract some bad things?

Lin Moyang immediately showed a disdainful expression, and Fenglong turned his eyes to the side as if he could see what he was thinking, obviously in a weak heart.