The two punches were swift and swift, with a whistling sound, as if anyone who was hit would be traumatized.

Two punches, each containing the power of ten in one.

Now Lin Jingyu's strength has risen a notch, he could have spawned thirty martial arts, but now he feels that he can spawn more than sixty times, in other words, every time he rises a small grade, the amount of true qi in his body will at least double.

Sixty times, that's enough.

However, Hua Zhuohao seemed to have been prepared, and when Lin Jingyu's move was prompted and roared towards him, he turned sideways flexibly, and his body immediately withdrew from the place.

His intention was obvious, that is, to dodge Lin Jingyu's moves, but his strategy was only half successful, and of the two punches, he only dodged the first punch, and the second punch hit him directly in the shoulder, causing him to stumble.

Lin Jingyu was angry, it seemed that Hua Zhuohao was not so unbearable, after all, the strength level was there, and it was reasonable to be able to dodge a punch.

Of course, Lin Jingyu would not stop there, and made another move towards Hua Zhuohao, and threw another punch, and the time between the two attacks was only a short two seconds.

This situation surprised Lin Jingyu, in the past, it was impossible to do it so quickly, after all, what he was prompting now was still ten in one, and the true qi was superimposed.

Hua Zhuohao had just landed, and before he could react, he was attacked by a punch again.

In fact, he was glad that Lin Jingyu's moves were not too strong, if it was like yesterday, I was afraid that there would be no good results.

Now that it was so fast, the second round of attacks was coming so quickly, which made him a little embarrassed.

But he had to dodge, and the first punch hit him in the shoulder, and he was already injured, his body was fragile, and he felt that his shoulder was slightly injured, and his anger towards Lin Jingyu became even stronger.

However, the idea is very satisfying, the reality is very skinny, and at the moment when he was about to dodge, his other shoulder was hit by Lin Jingyu's move, and with the same strength, his shoulder was also slightly injured.

"Hehe, isn't it cool?" Lin Jingyu asked with a sneer.

"Senior Brother Lin, you are calm and calm......" Hua Fenglin's voice came.

Seeing Lin Jingyu make a move before, he subconsciously stepped aside, both of them were senior brothers, he could hardly do anything, and hesitated to notify the elders to come.

But seeing Lin Jingyu's swift moves, and killing Zhonghua Zhuohao one after another, he still hoped that Lin Jingyu would restrain himself and not make too much trouble, which would not be good for anyone.

Hua Zhuohao ignored the others, and as soon as his body moved, he ran towards his helicopter position, and the speed was quite fast.

"Want to run?"

Lin Jingyu caught up, and the speed was naturally not slow.

Hua Zhuohao seemed to be very persistent, and he didn't turn his head back to his own helicopter, even Lin Jingyu felt a little strange, because according to the current situation, it was impossible for his helicopter to take off, what was his intention?

Could it be that he wants to hide in the cabin and not come out?

If that's the case, Lin Jingyu will look down on Hua Zhuohao even more, originally thought he was a hypocrite, and in this way, he was a turtle with a shrunken head!

"Senior Brother Lin, be careful!"

Hua Fenglin's voice came from behind, with warnings, kind warnings, reminders, and a hint of anxiety.

Why?

Lin Jingyu couldn't figure it out for a while, and then looked at the situation in front of him, eight times out of ten. Nine is because of Hua Zhuohao, could it be that Senior Brother Feng is talking about this Hua Zhuohao, what tricks will he come up with to make himself careful?

Is it stronger?

Lin Jingyu doesn't think it's this, but what is it?

Only after a try did he know that Lin Jingyu was always gathering momentum, and the power contained in his fists was getting stronger and stronger, and he could attack with a single thought.

Hua Zhuohao rushed to his helicopter position, but did not jump into the cabin, but stood in front of the cabin door, waved his arms forward a few times, and grabbed the inside of the cabin with both hands.

Airplanes!!

Swish!!

A piercing sound came from the cabin, making Lin Jingyu's attention more concentrated, and at the same time, he couldn't help but guess what it was, why did such a sound come out, and even felt a little uneasy.

The truth was soon revealed, and it was not difficult to guess that the cacophony must have been due to something passing out, most likely the sound of metal grinding.

Wait, could it be...... Sword?

Lin Jingyu's eyes froze, staring at Hua Zhuohao's position, and an afterimage swept out of the cabin of the plane, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but Lin Jingyu had already seen it clearly.

Sure enough, it's a sword! A long sword!

The hilt of the sword is a deep ink, and the blade is a dazzling silver, exuding a penetrating cold light, at a glance, Lin Jingyu feels that the sword must have drunk a lot of human blood.

Lin Jingyu didn't expect that Hua Zhuohao would have a sword, and soon understood that this time he rushed to the position of the plane to get his sword.

In other words, after having a sword, is it a great increase in combat power?

Lin Jingyu didn't know, only a try.

At this moment, his fists had been accumulated, and the urge of the move was only in his thoughts.

Looking at Hua Zhuohao at this moment, after he had an extra sword in his hand, the whole person changed, not in appearance, but in momentum, just now he seemed to be chased and beaten, and now he is no longer afraid.

Phew.

The long sword in Hua Zhuohao's hand waved a few times in the air, leaving a few bright afterimages in mid-air, the so-called sword light and sword shadow, I am afraid that this is what it looks like.

Hua Zhuohao is still a mid-C-level martial artist, his true qi is blessed on the long sword, the sword body seems to be buzzing and trembling, and the momentum of the whole person has soared!

Compared with the previous Hua Zhuohao, it is like two people.

Then, Hua Zhuohao's fierce gaze swept towards Lin Jingyu, sneered in his mouth, and said: "Lin Jingyu, you are very crazy, right, in this case, I will let you see my true strength, what is the strength of the disciples of the Huashan Sect!" ”

"Senior Brother Lin, be careful, Sixth Senior Brother, don't get excited!" Hua Fenglin's voice came again, with anxiety.

What does that mean?

Lin Jingyu can feel the compelling momentum exuded by Hua Zhuohao, it seems that he has a sword in his hand, and his strength has really become stronger, and he will no longer be beaten?

Whew!

Hua Zhuohao, who was holding a long sword in his hand, began to initiate moves, and he also needed a method with a sword, referred to as swordsmanship, and with swordsmanship, he could really exert his power.

At this moment, he was using swordsmanship, preparing to fight against Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu naturally can't back down, even if he feels the pressure now, whether he succeeds or not, try it.

The brewed martial arts, with a move of his mind, waved his hands, and rushed out two punches towards Hua Zhuo's position one after another, and his momentum was not weak, hoping to pose a threat to him.

Indeed, Lin Jingyu doesn't seem so confident anymore.

"Little martial arts, hum!"

Hua Zhuohao responded to Lin Jingyu's attack, appearing at ease and no longer dodging.

The next moment, Lin Jingyu's attack came to Hua Zhuohao, only to see him pick up the long sword in his hand and slash towards Lin Jingyu's attack.

Dingding.

Two piercing sounds came out one after another.

It was like steel colliding violently, and the air seemed to tremble.

Lin Jingyu felt that his attack was hit by the long sword in Hua Zhuohao's hand, and it was not broken, but it had deviated from the direction and no longer posed a threat to him.

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