"Defense!"

Tian Kun snorted softly in his mouth, the wind chasing hammer in his hand had already been swung by him quickly, and after he drank this word, his speed rose again, or it was a sudden increase.

The reason why this is done is to defend against Lin Jingyu's attack.

The third form of the No. 7 Sword Technique, more than 200 sword shadows, after Lin Jingyu transformed them, the whole person changed, it was a reaction caused by the huge physical exertion, and the third form of the No. 7 Sword Technique was not so serious before, but now after all, it is a double number of sword shadows, not an ordinary operation.

With this soft drink, Tiankun's momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

In fact, he also has pressure, in the face of so many sword shadows, if he doesn't defend himself, every sword shadow will cause damage to him, two hundred sword shadows, enough to make him suffer huge damage, at least seriously injured, or even killed on the spot.

However, that was just an assumption, how could Tiankun not be defensive?

The huge Storm Chaser Hammer in his hand had formed a strong and sturdy protective barrier around him at this moment, and ordinary attacks couldn't get even closer.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Finally, the dense sword shadow swept over and pounced, all under the control of Lin Jingyu's mind, once again moths to the fire.

It's just that this time the moths put out the fire, the number is relatively large, and the scene is more spectacular.

"Thundering Palm, Third Style......"

Lin Jingyu slowly drank a sentence from his saliva, stood in place, his arms began to dance, the speed of dancing became faster and faster, the wind was whirring, and in the end, his arms could no longer be distinguished, it was an afterimage......

The third style of Lei Mingzhang was the move that Zhang Qingsong used against Lin Jingyu on the martial arts platform in Wudang Mountain, which was so powerful that it almost devoured Lin Jingyu cleanly, but fortunately, at a critical time, Lin Jingyu's vest played a role......

At this moment, Tiankun was still defending against the piles of sword shadows, and Lin Jingyu controlled those sword shadows to attack Tiankun in turns, round after round.

At this moment, he was gathering momentum, brewing the Thundering Palm, this Thundering Palm was not an ordinary martial art, so it took a lot of strength to trigger it.

However, Lin Jingyu can still withstand it, so he is confident that he can successfully trigger the thundering palm, of course, if the thundering palm is urged, his physical strength will be almost consumed.

Sou.

Lin Jingyu rushed towards Tiankun.

The urging of the move, acting on Tiankun's body, it is best to take a close approach, which is safer, and the hit rate is also higher, he thought, why not learn Zhang Qingsong's anti-heaven technique, you can fix people or something.

Tiankun seemed to feel Lin Jingyu rushing over, and the speed of the big hammer in his hand suddenly accelerated, knocking the sword shadows that had slashed past one by one, in order to welcome Lin Jingyu's arrival.

Yes, he felt that Lin Jingyu was brewing a strong move at the moment, so strong that once he was hit, something big might happen.

In just the blink of an eye, Lin Jingyu had already rushed to a few meters outside Tiankun's body, and in this position, he could already urge the move out, and he was ninety percent sure that he could hit Tiankun.

How could Tiankun sit still and wait for death, and it was impossible to let the strings of sword shadows shackle him, he had to take measures to block Lin Jingyu's attack, and he had to take effective measures, the only thing he could rely on was the fourth form of the Flowing Cloud Hammer!

After brewing, Lin Jingyu's eyes widened, revealing a bright light in his eyes, this move will definitely defeat Tiankun, if he is not defeated, then he will be defeated.

"Thunder Palm, devour it!"

Lin Jingyu shouted at Tiankun's position, and then pushed the power contained in his palm forward......

Faintly, I felt something was wrong.

Whoop -- this was the voice of the people watching around, which pulled Lin Jingyu's consciousness back to reality.

However, when Lin Jingyu saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened again.

This time, his eyes widened, it was different from the previous time, it was completely different, and this time, he was stunned, because he didn't successfully trigger the thundering palm at all!

How is that possible, how can this be?

Lin Jingyu immediately realized the danger!

"Flowing Cloud Hammer, Fourth Style!"

In Lin Jingyu's ears, such a voice suddenly sounded.

This voice made Lin Jingyu panic.

"I'm flashing, third style!"

This is the only thing Lin Jingyu wants to do, of course, he can also take Tiankun's attack - the fourth form of the Flowing Cloud Hammer.

However, no matter how hard Lin Jingyu tried, his speed was still slow.

It's easy to say, Tiankun, as a late-stage A-level martial artist, his speed is not covered!

This hammer, whatever you say, will be greeted by Lin Jingyu's body.

Boom-Lin Jingyu only felt a huge force coming from his chest, and he shook it hard.

Anything hit by a sledgehammer is trivial, this is a real sledgehammer!

Moreover, the controller of this big hammer is an internal martial artist who is N levels higher than Lin Jingyu's strength, and it is an unusual blow.

Lin Jingyu felt a pain in his chest, and then the whole person flew out.

The feeling of flying in the air is actually not bad, but this time the flight was beaten by someone, and Lin Jingyu was not happy, but was deeply depressed.

Why is this happening?

Why can't the thundering palm be triggered?

This is something he can't figure out, he doesn't care what was sent flying by Tiankun, he only cares, why did he fail to prompt it?

Bang.

Lin Jingyu fell to the ground, but this time, he didn't get up right away.

"Mo Lao, why is this happening?"

Lin Jingyu's tone was full of incomprehension, and even a hint of frustration.

"What you just triggered was the Thunder Palm?" Mo Lao asked.

"Yes, but why can't it be triggered, it's not powerful at all, I don't understand." Lin Jingyu said.

"Alas......"

Mo Lao sighed lightly.

Hearing this soft sigh, Lin Jingyu secretly felt ominous.

Could it be that even Mo Lao can't explain the reason?

"Mo Lao, why are you ......?"

Lin Jingyu still didn't want to believe it.

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait, I'll think about it." Mo Lao Dao.

Lin Jingyu looked at Tiankun's location with his peripheral vision and found that he was watching, and even had a tendency to approach this side.

What he wanted to do was nothing more than to investigate Lin Jingyu's situation and make sure that he had lost his combat effectiveness, and then he won.

"Xiao Yu, Thunder Palm, is a special martial art, I forgot to tell you just now, the special thing is that he needs the prompter to have a specific physique, this physique, called the thunder physique, but you may not belong to that kind of physique, so you can't trigger it." Mo Lao explained slowly.

"Thunder Physique......

Lin Jingyu repeated these four words, this was the first time he heard that the martial artist also needed to have a specific physique to promote martial arts, and he felt so strange.