Lin Ruochen's voice echoed in Jiaqing Gate, like Hong Zhong Dalu, resounding throughout the northern capital!

This is the vow he made! At this moment, he had forgotten the gap in strength between the two sides, and even more so the chaos of the current situation in the northern capital. Those who deserve to be killed, will be killed!

"You are Lin Ruochen? An ant-like martial artist, even Jin Dan has just been achieved, and he wants to kill me? Who gave you the guts! ”

Feng Bailing's slightly narrowed eyes, a blade-like gaze swept by, and a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth swept away his elegant temperament in the past.

With his vision, Lin Ruochen's martial arts realm can be seen through at a glance. It's just that what makes him secretly vigilant is that the sense of danger from the depths of his soul has not gone away at all, just like when facing Feng Yu!

There is something eccentric about this young man!

Although Feng Bailing couldn't see it on his face, he had a twelve-point spirit in his heart.

In the martial arts, he has never respected anyone, even if Feng Yu has defeated him, in his eyes, he is just a strong opponent. There was only one person who once terrified him!

The king of the ancient martial arts world back then, Gongsun Tuo!

Gongsun Tuo is a legend in the ancient martial arts world, not much bigger than Feng Bailing, but when Feng Bailing was very young, he could only look up to Gongsun Tuo's figure.

That's a man who has never been defeated since his debut!

What kind of scenery was it when Feng Bailing instigated the uprising of the ancient martial arts world and prepared to subvert the beliefs of the entire world? He once thought that Gongsun Tuo, but that's it!

But when he faced Gongsun Tuo, he knew how naïve he was. Like a god descending from the sky, a battle is captured! completely shattered Feng Bailing's pride.

It was from that day that Feng Bailing vowed to uncover the most mysterious veil under the Bagua City. It is precisely because of this that he colluded with the wealthy clan of the northern capital to raid Bagua City with an army of gunmen, and in the melee, he contributed to Gongsun Tuo, a god-like man, and finally died!

By chance, Feng Bailing got the Fengwu Capital, and recuperated there, until today he was forced here by Feng Yu.

The moment he saw Lin Ruochen, Feng Bailing actually had the feeling of seeing the young Gongsun Tuo!

The same youth, the same flying, the same contempt for all opponents!

Feng Bailing's heart suddenly became irritable. In this world, Feng Yu is wasted, Xu Zhongyou is dead, how can he allow a little Lin Ruochen to have the opportunity to grow into his nightmare?

Kill!

No matter what kind of genius, as long as it is strangled in the cradle, it is not a genius!

Feng Bailing's eyes were fierce, and he also had the intention of killing Lin Ruochen.

Before his feet moved, there was a crisp "pop", and a bullet was fired at the position of two centimeters in front of the bridge of his nose! This is the second shot of the sharpshooter Yuanming.

Feng Bailing's body froze, and he stopped the momentum of rushing forward.

Perhaps in the eyes of the layman, this shot was unreasonable, because Feng Bailing did not move at all. But in the eyes of a true master, this shot is extremely exquisite.

The master has made moves, but he has not moved, and he is going first. Yuan Ming's shot broke the general trend that Feng Bailing had just set up!

With his strength, even if he aimed the bullet at Feng Bailing's eyebrows, he would not make any achievements, and breaking the momentum and controlling the field was the ultimate he could do.

How keen is Lin Ruochen's spiritual sense?

At the same time as the gunshot rang out, the left foot circled behind him, driving the rain and turning into a dragon, his body was like electricity, his left hand was pierced out like a snake's head, his right arm was raised, and the snake's tail whip exploded in the air!

Even if he is facing a peerless master like Feng Bailing, Lin Ruochen still has to attack first!

This is His Word!

If it was a simple one-on-one, maybe he couldn't find such an opportunity, but with the assistance of Yuan Ming, Lin Ruochen's confidence soared, and his momentum was overwhelming, like a god attacking.

Although Feng Bailing was broken by a shot, after all, his strength was still there, he gritted his teeth, slammed forward sideways, and exerted his strength with his shoulders, which was the "reckless strength" of Kundimen. At the same time, the fists are clenched and hidden under the ribs, as long as they are close to the body, the serial cannon hammer will make the opponent understand who is the real god!

Lin Ruochen twisted his waist and turned over in the air, allowing the power of his whip to be transparent.

This is the time to test his own martial arts. Since the achievement of Jindan, it was only a move with Xu Zhongyou last night, but at that time, both of them had calculations, and they were not fighting for life and death.

Today, there is no longer any reservation.

Shock, fry, grind, cut, wrap, one punch and five strengths, forming a simple five-pointed star array, spraying out!

Feng Bailing finally understood what this twenty-year-old hairy boy dared to do in front of him.

The five kinds of chemical forces are completely different in nature, but they are partially fused together, without any conflict with each other, with sharp edges and corners, and are harmonious. This kind of contradictory unity can make countless martial artists lose their minds.

Xu Zhongyou was under such a whip, his body was stagnant, and he was almost beaten by Lin Ruochen and took his life.

But Feng Bailing's insight is far more than Xu Zhongyou!

This contradictory fist intent, although it also made him frown, was not enough to shock his mind.

The reckless bull rushed out mightily, and Feng Bai Lingsheng slammed it with a shoulder blow and carried Lin Ruochen's snake tail whip.

The forward momentum of the two people condensed at the same time, and at this moment, like two trains moving at high speed, suddenly stopped. The next moment, Feng Bailing's cannon hammer and Lin Ruochen's mud snake will really share life and death!

"Smack"!

Yuan Ming's third shot came as promised.

Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down Yuan Ming's sideburns, and even his eyebrows were already covered with a layer of mist. The muzzle of the special short gun, the green smoke rose in a curling manner, and Yuan Ming's eyes didn't even dare to blink!

These three shots almost exhausted his strength.

It seems that it is simply a simple pull of the trigger three times, but this kind of control of timing is too harsh for Yuan Ming, who is still at the peak of his dark strength.

If it's a battle of strength, he can control the field as he wants. In the battle of the Fake Dan Realm, he could barely support it. But now, it is the battle between two peerless masters whose combat power is at the peak of Jindan!

The slightest difference is a thousand miles. Yuan Ming knew that the reason why Lin Ruochen dared to attack angrily and share with Feng Bailing was precisely because of his trust in him. So, he can't go wrong!

Yuan Ming's nerves, like a tense bowstring, could no longer withstand any more pressure. He had even found helplessly that after this shot, the muzzle of his gun had begun to tremble violently.

The gunshot rang out, Feng Bailing shouted angrily, and the cannon that was about to rush out was slammed, and he braked alive, his forearm turned out, and his clenched five fingers bounced away, slapping three inches below his breast.

There, Lin Ruochen's left hand chiseled, like a rattlesnake snake head attacking in the air, forming a triangle, and quietly piercing it!

This chisel, cold and treacherous, is in stark contrast to the previous hot and domineering snake-tail whip.

Jin Dan is a success, between the condensation of qi and blood, the fist intention changes greatly, and it is harmonious and unified. Perhaps, this is the real peak fist intent of the ancient martial arts wind and fire double frame.

slapped it with his backhand, swept Lin Ruochen's forearm, and five bright red finger marks instantly bulged. But the tip of Lin Ruochen's fist can also sweep the ribs of Bai Ling, who has a stroke!

Regardless of the level of kung fu, the ribs are one of the most vulnerable parts of a person.

Feng Bailing exhaled and tightened his abdomen and forcibly avoided it, but there was a stabbing pain on his ribs, and the blood in his chest and abdomen surged!

This chisel hit injured Feng Bailing.

Of course, Feng Bailing will not suffer this loss in vain.

The left hand poked out like lightning and buckled towards Lin Ruochen's wrist!

Lin Ruochen succeeded in one blow, of course he had to retreat. But Feng Bailing is going to use the small kung fu of the little grappler to entangle you to death.

He could see clearly that although Lin Ruochen seemed to have the upper hand, this snake tail whip and a snake spit out the letter had consumed all of Lin Ruochen's vitality, and he had to temporarily retreat and breathe a sigh of relief before he could attack again.

This is also the best time for him to kill Lin Ruochen!

His left hand had almost touched Lin Ruochen's veins, and Feng Bailing consciously slowed down for a moment, imagining that the shot that Yuan Ming should have rescued had not yet arrived.

Feng Bailing snorted coldly in his heart, the spear is in control? In this kind of god-like battle, Yuan Ming is just a mortal, and being able to fire three shots is already beyond his limit, and it seems that there is no need to think about him anymore!

Without Yuan Ming's assistance, even if he was slightly injured, how could Lin Ruochen fight him?

"Hahaha! Feng Bailing, are you afraid? You have long lost your fearlessness, and it will be difficult for you to reach the top for the rest of your life, and you will always be the defeated soldier of my Feng Yu! ”

At this moment, the hoarse laughter fell into Feng Bailing's ears.

Leaning against the root of the city wall, Feng Yu's legs are spread flat, and he laughs on his back!

Feng Yu's words are directed at people's hearts. Feng Bailing and Feng Yu's realm in martial arts are equal, but every time he fights, he is faintly suppressed by Feng Yu, and the reason is that there is a slight difference in the heart of the strong.

People like Feng Yu and Yu Shuanglong, no matter what situation they face, never feel that they are the weak side. Today, Xu Zhongyou and Feng Bailing besieged Feng Yu, and Feng Yu's first choice was still to kill Xu Zhongyou!

And, he did!

But in the face of Lin Ruochen, who was weaker than himself, and a Yuan Ming, he had already risen to the heart of calculation and temptation, and he never thought of killing his opponent with the power of thunder. That's the gap.

Just when Feng Bailing was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, Yuan Ming's fourth shot was finally released!

The bullet whistled and shot towards the elbow of the wind white feather!

Yuan Ming felt that time in the whole world had become slow, and the almost elusive trajectory of the previous battle between Lin Ruochen and the two had gradually become clear. He found that the heavens and the earth were empty, and his heartbeat had merged with the rhythm of the heavens and the earth.

Heaven and man are the same!

This shackle that has been preventing him from going one step further has finally been broken!

From today onwards, he embarked on the true martial arts. Yuan Ming in the dark power realm, although his marksmanship is like a god, but after all, he is limited by his own spiritual sense, but now, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and his combat power will be close to the master of Jindan.

Feng Bailing obviously felt that this shot was more deadly than the previous three shots!

In the distance, the cheers were like thunder, Yuan Jie took the lead, and the six hundred phantoms behind him brought up smoke and dust.

The sound of the Jin Dan explosion in Lin Ruochen's body is clearly distinguishable even in the noisy battlefield!

Don't do anything!

It's best to go!

PS: I'm going on a business trip tomorrow morning, two days. May be interrupted. I'm sorry!