Generally speaking, all attacks have a move. It is the practice of all those who practice martial arts to break the moves.

However, Zhu Jin made a move, but there was no move.

In other words, his moves are not moves, but countless needles!

Overwhelming, flying all over the sky.

Instantly flooded the entire channel.

Looking at the dense flying needles, Ling Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but retreat. However, when he wanted to retreat, he thought of Nan Rong Wanqing behind him.

If he gets out of the way, those flying needles will inevitably stab Nan Rong Wanqing.

Right now, Nan Rong Wanqing's legs are inconvenient and unable to move, and he must take care of her safety.

Thinking of this, Ling Chen's steel teeth gritted and strode forward, his whole body bursting with internal strength.

In an instant, the flying needle in the sky seemed to have encountered a transparent wall, and its speed was instantly slowed down. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Chen touched his waist with one hand, quickly pulled out the dagger, and blocked all the flying needles in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jin's face couldn't help but change.

Inside and out!

He almost forgot that Ling Chen's realm had already reached the point of releasing internal strength. However, his own realm has also reached the level of internal strength and external release, and he can accurately control his internal strength like Ling Chen, which is not something that anyone can do. Even he may not be able to do it easily.

As the flying needle was shot down, Ling Chen did not hesitate, tap his toes, and took the initiative to attack.

Seeing Ling Chen rushing over, Zhu Jin's palm flipped up, and five flying needles were immediately clamped on his fingertips. Immediately after, with a flick of his wrist, the speed was very fast, and the five flying needles shot out in an instant, flying straight towards Ling Chen's front door.

The flying needle approached, but Ling Chen still kept moving in a straight line, without the slightest intention of changing direction. Suddenly, Ling Chen, who was rushing forward, paused, twisted his waist, and made a big rotation of 360 degrees.

With his movements, the five flying needles immediately flew close to his side. Without waiting for Zhu Jin to make another move, Ling Chen's wrist flipped and the dagger in his hand was thrown violently.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than three meters, and with the blessing of strength, the speed of the dagger was like a lightning flash, bringing a sound of breaking the air, approaching Zhu Jin's forehead.

Hum!

Zhu Jin sneered, his footsteps moved slightly, and he flexibly dodged the dagger's attack.

However, when he was dodging, Ling Chen seized the opportunity and quickly bullied forward. In just one step, Ling Chen had already forced within half a meter of Zhu Jin.

The steel fist condensed, Ling Chen shouted, the speed of the fist was like the wind, with a whistling energy, and it slammed into Zhu Jin.

Because the distance was too close, Zhu Jin didn't have time to avoid it, so he had to shake it hard. At that moment, he raised his palm with one hand, his internal strength condensed, and slapped it against Ling Chen's steel fist.

The moment the fists and palms touched, a 'bang' sound immediately erupted in the middle, and the internal strength burst out, and the bodies of the two were like two balloons hitting each other, and they immediately retreated.

Watching the battle between the two, Yi Shuiyan, who was watching the battle, suddenly changed his face.

He was shocked to find that his master had taken four steps back, while Ling Chen had only taken three steps, and the gap between the two was immediately apparent.

Zhu Jin looked at Ling Chen in disbelief, and the look of surprise in his eyes was undisguised. His own strength is enough to rank in the top three of the dragon list, how old is Ling Chen, he can be stronger than himself.

I think that when he was on the Heavenly Machine Ceremony, Ling Chen's strength had just entered the fifth place on the Dragon List, how long had it been, and his progress was so great that it was hard to believe.

At this moment, he finally understood why Yi Shuiyan didn't dare to make a move easily.

The current Yishui inkstone is indeed not Ling Chen's opponent!

"Water inkstone. ”

Hearing Master's shout, Yi Shuiyan hurriedly walked to Zhu Jin's side and asked, "Master, what do you command?"

Zhu Jin glanced at him and didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes had already expressed everything.

Without waiting for Yi Shuiyan to say anything more, suddenly, Zhu Jin toed a little, leaned forward slightly, and his legs swayed continuously, like a dragonfly dotting water, quickly swept over the ground, and the target was directed at Ling Chen.

Just when Zhu Jin made a move, Yi Shuiyan, who was originally standing still, suddenly pulled out a steel knife, the blade was sharp, and he attacked straight towards Nanrong Wanqing behind Ling Chen.

Seeing Zhu Jin and Yi Shuiyan rushing from different directions, Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes wandered back and forth on Zhu Jin's body, with a hint of hesitation, not knowing who to guard.

If you guard against Zhu Jin, you won't be able to protect Nanrong Wanqing. If he stopped Yi Shuiyan, he would definitely be attacked by Zhu Jin.

Suddenly, Ling Chen was in a dilemma.

Zhu Jin!

Easy water inkstone!

He could only choose one.

In a flash of thought, Ling Chen's feet turned, turned around and ran towards Nan Rong Wanqing, directly pulling her up from the ground and carrying her on his back. In this way, Yi Shuiyan and Zhu Jin could only shift the target to him alone.

It's just that he has a Nan Rong Wanqing on his body, which makes Ling Chen's actions very inconvenient.

The blade slashed, Ling Chen's legs moved back, his body leaned back slightly, and narrowly avoided Yi Shuiyan's attack.

The danger doesn't end there, though.

As Yi Shuiyan drew his knife and left, Zhu Jin saw the opportunity to bully to the front, with one palm facing up, and the other hand holding more than a dozen flying needles, one in front and one behind, double offensive, so that Ling Chen didn't even have a chance to breathe.

The palm of the flesh was approaching, Ling Chen didn't even think about it, and directly punched out, defusing Zhu Jin's attack. However, the real trouble is Zhu Jin's later move.

Seeing that more than a dozen flying needles were about to shoot out, Ling Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold. Then, he made a move that surprised everyone.

Without waiting for the flying needle to strike, Ling Chen held his hands and threw Nan Rong Wanqing's delicate body high. Then, he slipped under his feet and came sideways to Zhu Jin's approach, his fists were like dragons swimming in the sea, and his momentum was awe-inspiring, and he directly took Zhu Jin's vital point.

At this distance, even if Zhu Jin came out with a needle, he would not be able to dodge Ling Chen's attack, at most it would be the result of losing both.

At this time, Ling Chen could only gamble.

As expected, Zhu Jin, who cared about his own safety, did not dare to fight with Ling Chen at all. I saw him retreat, instantly dodging Ling Chen's fist and exiting his attack range.

Seeing this, Ling Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took Nanrong Wanqing, who fell in mid-air, into his arms.

"Let's get on it!"

Seeing that the two of them joined forces and did not pose a threat to Ling Chen, Zhu Jin's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the anger in his eyes soared.

At this moment, he didn't care about any martial arts rules, as long as he could kill Ling Chen, he didn't care about anything else.

As Zhu Jin's words fell, several Dangyang Sect disciples who had been watching the battle stepped forward one after another, lined up, and joined the battle.

Ling Chen frowned, his gaze raised slightly, and swept towards the monitoring probe in the corner.

"Up!"

With a light shout, Zhu Jin and the others did not hesitate and immediately launched an attack.