Hong Jiuquan, who was watching below, stroked his beard and muttered in a low voice: "Wei Lin, a somewhat interesting name." One person almost overthrew the ten young men of the Great Sui Dynasty. In the end, Yang Xuan, the prince of the Great Sui, exchanged his injuries for injuries, and Zhang Tianyun, a genius cultivator, relied on the two elements of feng shui to wear down Wei Lin's sharpness. “

"It can be said that Yang Xuan and Zhang Tianyun worked together to defeat Wei Lin, and he is indeed a difficult opponent. ”

The old man's voice was not loud, and he did not deliberately hide it. The heads of the nearby sects could be faintly heard, especially the leaders of the other three major sects. With their cultivation, they can hear it clearly.

At first, he was glad that he was smart and did not rush to send his own disciples to battle. What kind of place is the Great Sui Dynasty, the land is vast, there are many talents. Compared with the book water country, it is not at the same level at all, and there is no comparison.

A dynasty was almost defeated, not to mention a small river and lake in their Shushui country. It was unanimously agreed that it was a very wise choice not to rush to let their own children fight.

Then I remembered that this sword-bearing boy named Xing Zhen had just come to the hero conference with Hong Jiuquan. I had the pleasure of watching the debate between the leaders.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be a little afraid, the old man with the goatee is scheming, and he has already been guarding against the young man's martial arts competition. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Wei Lin, he would be caught off guard by Chuanjian Villa.

Nearly 10,000 people watched the battle and cheered, especially the servants and things, standing on tiptoe on the back of the scalper and looking into the distance. Seeing Xing Zhen fly Wei Lin twice, he was very happy with his small fists. The same is true for the puppy cub, who doesn't know when he lies on the back of the servant, and his two front paws are on the head of the waiter.

Only Xiao Nian'er was extremely calm, as if the competition had nothing to do with him, and looked at the corner on the edge of the martial arts arena.

Xingzhen, who shot Wei Lin away for the second time, did not continue the pursuit. Instead, after quickly dodging the three fierce stones, he stood calmly with his feet and kept bombarding with his fists, repelling more than a dozen small red snakes in a row.

After standing still, Wei Lin smiled with a slightly disappointed smile: "It's really okay to be punished, such a realistic performance is not fooled." I'm a little skeptical, are you slow to react, or are you too careful?"

The only thing that answered Wei Lin was his two fists, one punch and one punch and one punch of continuous bombardment.

Wei Lin sneered while blocking his fist: "Do you really think that the Martial Dao Realm can knock me away? ”

Wei Lin's eyes instantly sharpened, and his momentum skyrocketed. Those who are tough and fierce with their divine physique gradually gain the upper hand.

Not only that, but the palms of the hands that were constantly waving faintly appeared as a swirling black vortex. The whirlpool is dotted with red rays, like red stars dotting the night sky.

Xingzhen, who had always observed carefully, noticed the abnormality in Wei Lin's palm very early. At first, I was just curious and vigilant, and the two sides went back and forth, but over time, no abnormalities were found.

When Xing Zhen felt that the strength of his fists was getting weaker and weaker, on the other hand, Wei Lin's palm power was getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly woke up, it turned out that the black vortex could devour the internal force of the martial arts and use it for his own use.

It is no wonder that Wei Lin relied on his physical cultivation to dare to confront the martial artist head-on, it turned out that he had something to rely on. It's one thing to figure it out, it's another thing to crack it.

In a short period of time, there was no way not to say it, and the abdomen, shoulder, and back were hit by the palm. The internal organs of the punishment that were concussed by the palm force were surging, and what was even more dangerous was that each black vortex could suck away small pieces of flesh and blood.

The flesh disappeared into the vortex as if out of thin air, and the red rays in the darkness became denser and denser. Even if the punishment is really wooden, he knows that it is not good when he sees this.

The second form of true boxing is practiced in the true self, and the true self style is indomitable. There is an invincible momentum burning in my bones.

Despite the embarrassment, both fists continued to strike. Cannot crack the Black Vortex, but can trade injuries for damage. You lose a piece of my flesh, and I will break an inch of your bone.

The fists and palms are constantly intertwined, dense as raindrops, and the sound of popping collisions rises and falls one after another. Both of them had wounds on their bodies, and their sleeves had long since been broken.

After both sides hit the real fire, they give up dodging at the same time. You punch me and I keep hitting the other party's body, and in an instant, the two of them are bright red.

Every time he was punished, he really lost his meat, and he seemed to be even more embarrassed than Wei Lin. But Xing Zhen never said a word, and always kept moving forward to suppress Wei Lin, and if he didn't say a word, he swung his fist.

On the other hand, Wei Lin, as a divine cultivator, is mainly based on divine souls. Although it is a refining body, the physique is still not as good as a strong martial artist. Especially Xing Zhen, who almost became the first person in the martial arts realm of the Trapped Dragon Continent, is even more incomparable.

After being punched more than a dozen times, the bones in his body were shattered. I couldn't bear this pain, and I grinned my teeth and looked hideous.

finally found an opportunity, and after colliding with his feet, he withdrew two feet away, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "A mere martial arts realm, you can actually hurt me, even if your punishment is not in vain." This battle is over here, and the punishment is really going to die. ”

The left and right palms were launched one after the other, and two crimson heads appeared in the black vortex of the palms. Breaking away from the palm of his hand, he swept forward as fast as the wind, dragging the thick red snake body behind his head.

opened his bloody mouth to reveal his white teeth, and bit down on the head of Xing Zhen from left to right. The latter was only dodged the moment when he was entangled by two long crimson snakes.

At the same time, two bright red snake heads alternately attacked Xingzhen's head. The latter fights the entanglement while constantly dodging deadly threats.

Fortunately, Wei Lin needed to control the two long snakes, and he couldn't get close to attacking. Before the two red colors were wrapped around his legs, Xing Zhen's feet bounced with all his strength, and he jumped up more than three feet.

Then it fell straight to the ground, with a loud smoke and dust, and the ground was smashed out of a large crater. The spiritual power of the two red snakes evolved from the absorbed flesh and blood, and after wailing in pain, they straightened their bodies and fled desperately.

With two snakes on their backs, the punishment is much more bearable. After freeing himself from the entanglement, he quickly took out the short knife in the trouser tube, and after catching up, he brushed two knives and slashed at the seven inches of the long snake, and the two bright red snake heads rolled to the ground. Blood splattered, and the smell of blood in the tournament was tangy.

Xing Zhen ran far away, and saw the two vortices in Wei Lin's palm, which were fainter than before after his tongue was cut off. It's not like a deep starry sky, and there's no bottom in the dark.

Wei Lin was shocked, he didn't expect Xingzhen to use this hand to get rid of the entanglement, and cut off the snake's head without hesitation. In fright, he did not hurry, and quickly retracted the snake body connected to the palm.

It was indeed a shocking discovery that the young man with a black short knife followed closely behind the snake's body. When the two snake bodies were put into the palm of his hand again, it was also the approach of Xingzhen's knife and punch.

The two black vortices in Wei Lin's palm exploded, his left palm was pierced by a short knife, and the bone of his right palm was shattered by his fist. Wei Lin also took more than ten steps back, and this time the corners of his mouth were really bleeding.

Wei Lin's coiled hair was shaken and scattered, and his cloak seemed to be enchanted. Ruo looked up to the sky frantically and roared: "Xingzhen, you deserve to die." Wait to be my nourishment for devouring the vortex!"

Wei Lin ignored the heavy blow just now, and his palms covered with blood were continuously pushed out. Pitch-black and deep whirlpools appeared out of thin air, surrounding the criminal truth in all directions.

The black vortices are in different directions, but they are all thick chassis aimed at the true punishment. It's like a giant beast with a big mouth that wants to swallow the sword-bearer boy into its belly. It's like a demon roaring and trying to devour everything in the world.

Wei Lin's roar was mixed with it at the same time: "Suffer death, suffer death, suffer death!"

Xing Zhen was not afraid, and suddenly burst out with the strength of the second realm of martial arts, and it was not an ordinary second realm of martial arts, even if he encountered the third realm, he still had the strength to fight.

The wind rippled between the two fists, and the fist intent that was like nothing was flowing slowly, which was much more condensed than when he had just shown the strength of a realm.

Xing Zhen shouted: "I am invincible with both fists in my hands, whether it is a demon or a demon, those who block my way will be broken under their fists." ”

Xing Zhen's words were not arrogant, and he had just collided head-on with the black vortex. Xingzhen has already found its weakness, as long as it has absolute strength, it can be shattered without waiting for the vortex to devour.

Therefore, the current sword-bearing boy is not afraid, and stands as steady as Mount Tai. The fists kept being handed out, and the pitch-black vortex continued to shatter. After smashing, it was like green smoke drifting away, slowly melting into the heavens and the earth.

The black vortex seemed to be endless, constantly emerging around Xingzhen, making the sword-bearer boy in the dark.

The heart of the punishment is empty, and one person with two fists is all. Even when darkness shrouded him, his fists as swift as the wind smashed through all the vortices that came his way.

The punishment was unharmed and the punishment was truly determined, driving the dense black vortex to move forward slowly. From the outside, I think of a black chrysalis wrapping the inner punishment.

I can't really see the inside, but I can clearly hear Xing Zhen's voice: "Wei Lin, I know that this is not all your strength, and if you don't show it, you won't have a chance." ”

I know that such a huge exercise brings a burden to Wei Lin that is self-evident. When he heard the words of the torture truth, he was even more angry.

Remorse laughed at himself: "After all, it's careless, Xingzhen is actually the second realm of martial arts." And it's not an ordinary second realm, it's been hiding clumsily since it came to power. ”

Then Wei Lin gritted his teeth and secretly ruthless: "Fight!"

In the alternating palms of successive push-outs, red silk threads emerged. Turning into a red ray, it shot forward and joined the black vortex of the siege of the torture.

It looks like a dark whirlpool, swimming small red snakes. It was only at the moment that the silk thread appeared, and all the black vortices had a noticeable dimness.

The corners of Xing Zhen's mouth rose slightly: "If this is the case, the opportunity has come." You are a god cultivator participating in the Jianghu Conference, don't blame me for not talking about the morality of the rivers and lakes. ”

The soles of his feet flashed slightly, and the figure of the young man with a heavy sword on his back burst out like a wisp of green smoke. When touching the dim vortex, blood splatters from multiple places on the body's surface.

Xing Zhen ignored this, and appeared beside Wei Lin in an instant. He shouted angrily: "This punch is for the servant to return you." ”

The thud hit Wei Lin's eyebrows, and the latter flew sideways.

Xing Zhen caught up and punched again, shouting angrily: "This punch is for the servant to return you!"

Bang punched his chest, and suddenly there was a sound of bones shattering. Then the third and fourth punches, each punch accompanied by the same sentence: "This punch is for you." ”

Wei Lin's mouth and nose were filled with black smoke, and he was completely angry. Flying upside down, he endured the pain and asked, "How many punches do you want to return for the servant?" ”

"It's not until you can't bully anyone!" Xingzhen's murderous intent gradually rose, and he didn't want to hurt his friends again and again in this person.

Xing Zhen firmly believes that if all the thirteen punches are handed out this time, Wei Lin will definitely die. When Xing Zhen handed out the ninth punch, he suddenly heard Xiao Nian'er's heartlake transmission: "Retreat quickly." ”

For Xiao Nian'er, Xing Zhen believes it very much. immediately gave up the opportunity to kill Wei Lin, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran quite fast.

I only heard a hurricane howling faintly behind me, and when I looked back, I saw a huge black vortex more than one person tall chasing him. Behind the whirlpool, thick smoke billowed out, and Wei Lin's current situation was not clear at all.

In fact, Xing Zhen didn't pay much attention to Wei Lin, and now his scalp was numb and his heart was shaking. His speed was obviously not as good as this huge whirlpool, and if he hadn't been reminded by Xiao Nian'er, he would have been swallowed up in the whirlpool.

You don't have to think about the consequences, you will definitely die. When he was about to use the light chasing talisman on the sole of his feet again, he was pleasantly surprised to find Hong Jiuquan, an old man with a goatee, who suddenly appeared behind him.

The old man pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the sword light like three thousand green silks slashed the huge black vortex in half in an instant. Then he lifted the punishment and swept out, away from the center of the collapse.

After everything calmed down, Wei Lin had already disappeared without a trace.