Chapter 11: The Power of the Seal Manifests Might

"Ahem. ”

The breeze blew, the violent cough broke the calm, and it was difficult to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Tan Qingfeng stared at Chen Nian, his voice hoarse: "It turns out that you have been hiding, and I, Tan Qingfeng, have underestimated you." ”

"But I haven't lost yet!"

Tan Qingfeng's gaze fell on the young man surnamed Lin.

Present, the young man surnamed Lin is the strongest, as long as he makes a move, Chen Nian will not be able to turn the sky upside down.

"No wonder he would let Lin follow, it turns out that you are really as he said, not as simple as it seems. At this time, the young man surnamed Lin also knew that he had to make a move.

"The person you are talking about is Wan Yu, right?" Li Xiaohong sneered, in this case, she did not forget to verify her judgment.

The young man surnamed Lin glanced at Li Xiaohong and did not deny it.

Chen Nian's brows immediately furrowed, he and Wan Yu had met once last time, he couldn't figure it out, when did he offend him?

In the midst of his deep groaning, Chen Nian quickly realized that he was locked by the young man surnamed Lin, and the other party's body exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations: "Even if you know, it's useless, because you won't leave here alive today." ”

"Arrogance!"

Li Xiaohong drank coquettishly, jumped forward, held the silver spirit sword in her hand, and stood side by side with Chen Nian.

"Are you sure you want to get involved?" the young man surnamed Lin narrowed his eyes.

"What, scared?" Li Xiaohong sneered, and then spoke domineeringly, "If you're afraid, get out of here." ”

"Huh. The young man surnamed Lin smiled angrily, and his tone was calm, "Although I heard that your identity is extraordinary, I, Lin Yu, am not frightened. ”

"Senior Sister Li, this matter has nothing to do with you, his target is me. Chen Nian tilted his head and said.

"I brought you out, and it's my responsibility to bring you back safely. Li Xiaohong looked stubborn.

"Senior sister, you are not his opponent. ”

"You!"

Li Xiaohong's face was so angry that her little face bulged, and after glaring at Chen Nian fiercely, she shouted towards the void: "Where is the ruthlessness?"

Chen Nian actually underestimated himself?

The voice swirled, Lin Yu's expression suddenly changed, there was someone secretly protecting, it seemed that he still underestimated Li Xiaohong's identity.

To his surprise, after waiting for a while, there was nothing unusual around.

"This one is ruthless. Li Xiaohong grinded her teeth, and there was more anger in her chest.

"Please step aside, he won't be able to kill me. Chen Nian clenched his fists and bowed.

"Don't cry and beg me for help when the time comes. Glancing at Chen Nian again, Li Xiaohong reluctantly walked aside with a sword.

Lin Yu is naturally happy to see it, after all, before Li Xiaohong's identity is determined, it is best not to have trouble with him.

"Next, I'll let you know what the Three-Pattern Condensing Pill Realm is, it's not just those little tricks you just played. The cold voice came out, and three circles of light appeared on the surface of Lin Yu's body, and then on tiptoe, his figure disappeared in place strangely.

That kind of speed, compared to Tan Qingfeng, is more than a star and a half faster.

"Let you underestimate me. Li Xiaohong's little face had a touch of schadenfreude, but in those big eyes, there was worry that could not be hidden.

"A Thousand Monuments. ”

Approaching Chen Nian's body, Lin Yu's hands quickly waved, and suddenly, palm prints appeared, looking at the number, at least thirty, they were as real as if they were under the blessing of spiritual power.

"A pint of spiritual skills. ”

Li Xiaohong's eyes were more worried.

"See how you block it?"

Looking at Chen Nian, who was shrouded in palm prints, Lin Yu sneered.

Click.

As soon as he thought like this, a broken sound came into his ears, and then, Lin Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and in the burst of shattering sounds, Chen Nian's figure emerged and blasted towards him.

didn't have time to think about it, Lin Yu also punched.

Boom!

The fists collided, the aura scattered, and the bodies of the two people were shocked, and they retreated one after another.

After stabilizing his figure, Lin Yu stared at Chen Nian with unconfidence in his eyes: "How did you do it?"

If you want to crack the Thousand Monument Hand, the key is to find out the real handprint, otherwise the killer move hidden in the many fake handprints will give the opponent a fatal blow.

Looking at the disintegration of the handprint just now, it was obvious that Chen Nian had done it, but he couldn't figure it out, he had already hidden the real attack perfectly, how did Chen Nian find out in such a short time?

"I think I'm very clever, but unfortunately in front of me, it's nothing. ”

Chen Nian pursed his lips, of course he wouldn't tell Lin Yu that it was because of the power of the imprint, because as the surprise given by the power of the imprint increased, he felt more and more that the imprint was important and could not be easily transmitted.

"Also, this attack is flashy, there are so many handprints, each of which needs spiritual power support, so it undoubtedly weakens the real killing move. ”

"That's because he hasn't cultivated to his home yet. Li Xiaohong took over, "The Thousand Monument Hand, as a first-grade spiritual skill, cultivated to the extreme, can make a thousand handprints with one breath, and those thousand handprints are the same in terms of breath and strength. ”

"Oh, I see...... That's right. ”

Chen Nian's eyes couldn't hide the mockery, dragging a long end note.

Seeing the two singing and harmonizing, Lin Yu's lungs were about to explode, and his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

"Enough!"

The voice roared out of his throat, Lin Yu stomped on the soles of his feet, and once again turned into an afterimage and rushed out, close to Chen Nian, he turned his palms into fists and displayed another set of first-grade spiritual skills.

Rolling Stone Fist!

It is worthy of the name, because with the development of the boxing technique, Chen Nian faintly heard the sound of the mountain and rocks rolling down, and the momentum was also huge.

It's just that in front of the power of the imprint, Lin Yu's extremely fast fist technique instantly became as slow as a snail, and Chen Nian avoided it with a slight movement.

On the contrary, it was Lin Yu, the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

Because he had already punched the Rolling Stone twice, he didn't even touch Chen Nian's body, but was caught by Chen Nian and punched a few times.

Such a situation fell in the eyes of a few onlookers, and it also shocked their hearts.

He seemed to be able to see through Lin Yu's moves. Li Xiaohong opened her mouth slightly, and her big eyes were full of incredulity.

"He actually has the strength to suppress Senior Brother Lin Yu. Tan Qingfeng was shocked, and immediately felt bitter in his heart, with such strength, why didn't he apply to enter the inner door, and why was he willing to be bullied by Wu Yong?

Those three outer disciples who quenched their bodies were already filled with endless regret at this moment.

As for Yao Zhong, his expression was dull, his mind was blank, and the gap between Chen Nian and the impression in his mind was too big.

Bang bang.

After another round of fighting, Lin Yu quickly retreated and opened up the distance.

This kind of battle is too aggrieved.

"It turns out that the Three-Pattern Ning Dan Realm is just like you, and you have been taught. These words were a counterattack to Lin Yu's before.

"Don't get complacent. ”

Lin Yu gritted his teeth, flipped his wrist, and a red long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was three feet two long and three inches wide, and it seemed to be surrounded by flames, exuding a scorching aura.

"The inferior spirit weapon Red Fire Sword. Li Xiaohong's expression froze.

"Senior Sister Li is really discerning. Lin Yu held the long sword in his hand, pointed at Chen Nian, and smiled, "Actually, what I'm good at is not melee combat, but using a sword." ”