86_86917 Yellow Gate Practice, Quenching*, Disdain to Use Magic Weapons. And the pair of black gloves on Gan Shisan's hands that exude a faint glow obviously have their own uniqueness.

Ben Lei gloves are the Yellow Gate heavy treasure, originally the ancestor of the mountain to take the snow mountain silk, and to Kunlun Ao Jian Peak, after the nine days of Gang Thunder quenching, and then create the Ben Thunder Fist, with the Ben Thunder gloves, the strength will be multiplied according to the user's own cultivation.

Gan Thirteen put on his fist gloves and collided with his hands. Two blue currents spread between the fists, making a "crackling" sound from time to time.

Lin Yang had suffered a big loss at the hands of Gan Shisan, and when he saw him wearing this mysterious boxing glove, he didn't dare to underestimate it, his toes were a little on the rock, and his body had already rushed towards Gan Shisan, and the boulder he was standing on just now had cracked into several pieces silently.

"It's good to come!" Gan Shisan smiled coldly, swung out a punch, and a blue light wave mixed with the Nine Heavens Gang Thunder swept towards Lin Yang.

Lin Yang also made a mistake with both palms, and a golden light wave blocked his chest like a magic shield in a legendary mage, and he received Gan Shisan's extremely powerful punch.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, like a thunderclap on the ground, and waves of air continued to roll between people, and in an instant, dust flew and sand flew away.

Those huge rocks were like hydrogen balloons, floating towards the surroundings without any money, leaving a three-meter-square vacuum between the two.

"Can you take the Thunder Punch?" Gan Thirteen was below his knees, and he had already sunk into the hard ground, looking at Lin Yang who was standing proudly in disbelief.

Didn't this kid be abused like a leper dog a week ago? I haven't seen him for a few days, not only has his strength fully recovered, but he has also advanced to the late stage of concentrating, this kid's dog life is too hard.

"Why not?" Lin Yang smiled slightly. Just now, he used the first layer of the body of the King of Fudong, gathering the aura of his whole body in front of him, like the effect of an explosion-proof shield used by the special police, and easily took Gan Shisan's trick.

"I said that one day, I would destroy your Yellow Gate. All of this is caused by yourself, and I, Lin Yang, will do what I say. With a wave of Lin Yang's hand, hundreds of boulders broke off the ground and levitated.

"Ridiculous, I'll kill you today." Gan Shisan frantically urged the aura of his body, and the full set of his hands continued to bulge, as if he was inflating. Soon it was tabletop size, "Die!" ”

This is the unique trick of the Yellow Gate, the "Thunder Overlord Fist", which can improve the user's strength in a short time, but this is a method of exhausting the fish.

If you can't beat the opponent in a single move, the user's realm will drop sharply in a short period of time, and even become an ordinary person. Generally speaking, until life and death face each other, the people of the Yellow Gate will not use this trick.

A huge handprint slapped towards Lin Yang. Lin Yang also controlled the boulder above his head, and with the power of Wan Jun, he smashed it towards the Gan Thirteen meteor shower.

Most of the boulders were pierced into powder by Gan Shisan's handprints, and they fell to the ground one after another. And the handprint only eased up for a moment, and it still slapped towards Lin Yang's chest extremely quickly.

"Bell!"

The handprint seemed to be slapped on a bronze figure, making a sound of steel rattling. Lin Yang just shook his body for a moment, forcibly endured the blood in his throat, and looked at Gan Thirteen lightly.

Gan Thirteen's black hair turned gray in an instant, his skin also relaxed, and he seemed to be twenty years old in an instant, his eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself, "Impossible, impossible." Overlord Fist can kill the master of quenching in seconds. And he's just contemplating, contemplation! ”

"Poof", another mouthful of blood was spit out, Gan Thirteen's figure was crumbling, and the chaotic aura continued to destroy his body functions.

Lin Yang opened the perspective and glanced at Gan Shisan, all the meridians burst, and he had already become a waste. The anger in his heart also dissipated a lot, patted the dust on his body, and prepared to leave here.

"Wait."

Suddenly, a clear voice came into Lin Yang's ears. Lin Yang took a closer look, but it was Huang Wu who led a few of his subordinates, followed by a slender middle-aged man, and rushed towards the collapsed position.

"Quenching period." Lin Yang saw from a distance that the middle-aged man who walked in the front turned out to be a master of the quenching period. That's a real master, assuming that Lin Yang is a millionaire, the master of the quenching period is at least a millionaire.

The quenching period is a threshold for cultivation, and if you step over, your strength and lifespan will increase. If you can't get through, at most you are just a strong ordinary person, and you will slowly die of old age after a hundred years.

"You are Lin Yang?" Huang Zuo asked gently. If it weren't for Lin Yang knowing Huang Wu's background, he could see that he was a top master. Maybe you will really be confused by the handsome mustache on his mouth, thinking that he is a middle-aged uncle with a gentle temper.

"Brother Zuo, this kid is it. He must have taken the treasures from the jade mine, and he still had several spiritual weapons on him. Huang Wu stood behind Huang Zuo and pointed at Lin Yang and said.

"Don't you think you're talking a lot?" Huang Zuo glanced at Huang Wu lightly, Huang Wu took a step back as if he had been punched hard, spit out a mouthful of blood, and lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again.

Ruthless enough, powerful enough. This was Huang Zuo's first impression of Lin Yang, and he quickly calculated his hole cards in his heart. Immovable Ming King Body can make Lin Yang invincible, but it is not easy to defeat the masters of the Quenching Period, because they can cultivate spells.

There is a world of difference between a master who has cultivated spells and a master who can only punch and kick. For example, Huang Zuo just glared at Huang Wu and made him vomit blood, which Lin Yang thought he couldn't do.

And although the Long Yuan Sword is powerful, but in Lin Yang's hands, it is just a sharp sword, and it can't exert his true strength at all, not to mention whether the Long Yuan Sword will help or not, that kid is a ruffian sword who eats inside and out.

"Alright. Don't be afraid, I just want the ring on your hand and a few spiritual artifacts on your body? Damn, a few spiritual weapons, you won't be engaged in the wholesale of spiritual weapons, right? Huang Zuo thought that his language was very funny, and with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to Lin Yang who was contemplative.

"What can you trade it for?" Lin Yang asked lightly, secretly raising the body of the Immovable Ming King to the second layer.

"Change?" Huang Zuo smiled slightly, touching his beard, "I think you are mistaken, the rules of my Qingmen have always been to grab other people's things, and there is no exchange of this statement." ”

"The rules can be changed today, like with one of your arms?" Under the lure of Lin Yang promising to find the sword soul for Long Yuan Sword, this ruffian sword finally agreed to help.

"Hahaha, you want to cut off my arm?" Huang Zuo seemed to hear a very humorous joke and laughed out loud.

"You think I'm Gan Thirteen's shit?" Huang Zuo obviously knew the abolished Gan Thirteen, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Waste, I'm not waste?" Gan Shisan's last trace of consciousness seemed to sense Huang Zuo's humiliation, got up from the ground, and threw himself towards Huang Zuo.

Huang Zuo smiled faintly, "The tiger goes down the mountain and dies!" ”

The figure did not move, and a faint tiger-shaped phantom roared out from Huang Zuo's body, tearing Gan Shisan's body with one palm, internal organs, and flesh and blood flew out, terrifying.

You can kill people with your mind alone, is this the power of the quenching stage? It was the first time Lin Yang had seen such a bloody scene, and something seemed to be tumbling in his stomach, and he almost vomited.

"Haha. You killed Gan Thirteen, you have to be careful in the future! That old ghost in the Yellow Gate is very protective! Huang Zuo clapped his hands as if he had pinched an ant to death, and put all the charges for killing Gan Shisan on Lin Yang's body