Chapter 16 I am invincible!

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Fan stomped on the ground suddenly, and instantly smashed his body like a meteorite.

Since war can't be avoided, you must be the first to do it!

"Hehe, brothers, let's see today, what is so powerful about the third place on the hidden dragon list this year. ”

"Hahaha......"

The dozen or so figures suddenly let out a disdainful laugh, and like a vicious wolf, they waved the weapons in their hands and rushed together.

They didn't have the slightest hint of nervousness, today they came over a total of three third-rate masters plus ten fourth-rate masters, and if Lin Fan, who was only in the early stage of the fifth rate, capsized again, then they could really go home and farm...

Lin Fan's eyes were fearless as he went, on the contrary, many of them were a kind of eager battle intent rising!

He has the Egami Shejitu by his side, and he is not worried at all that he will run out of strength and lose his physical strength at the moment. It's just right for these guys to try the power of the Vajra Eight Style and test what level their strength is now.

Bang!

Lin Fan and the first person were staggered, and he wrapped his hands around each other to perform the dragon descending style. This kind of move, which is similar to the grappling technique in the army and the Shaolin dragon claw hand, will be more effective than some direct tricks in group battles.

Hand in hand, Lin Fan fully exerted the unique winding strength in Baji Boxing, only to hear the sound of "click" bone breaking, and the two arms of the first person who took the lead in attacking directly reversed in a strange distortion, and one move made it lose its combat effectiveness instantly.

Lin Fan took advantage of the preemptive strike, and the momentum continued unabated, and he directly inserted into the crowd.

The switch between the dragon descending style and the tiger style is like a natural thing, and the four people are hard to shake away!

Bang!

The muffled grunt of fists and kicks colliding was frequent, and the heavy force of each punch sent out a series of terrifying sonic booms in the air.

Including Lin Fan, each of them could easily hit a Cen Tian Big Tree with a punch of two or three people hugging each other!

Lin Fan became more and more courageous the more he fought, and a flush that was not just overexertion but also blood was tumbling appeared on his young face.

Hearing a crisp metal trembling sound, Lin Fan broke a person's steel rod with one elbow, and knocked the person to the ground with a backhand punch.

This is already the sixth person that Lin Fan has knocked over......

This is due to the other party's carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, as well as the unique strength of the Vajra Eight Style or Bajiquan.

Don't recruit or hang, borrow strength. Take inch by inch, hard and hard open!

The movement is like a stretched bow, and the hair is like a thunderbolt! The strength is fierce, violent and sudden, the strength is round, and it has both offense and defense.

During the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, Wu Hongsheng, a famous Bajiquan master, entered the South Shaolin Temple three times alone, none of the hidden weapons of the organ were touched, and a big gun was in the south and north of 63 provinces, fighting all over the world invincible, known as "Nanjing to Beijing, the number of spears Wu Zhong".

This shows the extraordinary power of Bajiquan......

Call!

Lin Fan felt that his whole body was getting hotter and hotter, and the speed and power of his punches seemed to be getting faster and bigger. There was even a moment when he wanted to give up the essentials of Bajiquan's technique, and wanted to drop ten times with one force!

Rumble!

It was another violent hard shock, Lin Fan's fists collided violently with the fists of the two people, and the powerful force finally restrained Lin Fan's edge, and the three of them were all taken back by this huge force for several meters to stand still.

"Damn!"

A man with a soft face roared angrily, the path was not big, and there were bushes on both sides, and more than ten people couldn't spread it out at once.

It seemed like a long time had passed for Lin Fan to defeat the six people and draw the two just now, but in fact, everything was just a flash of lightning.

"Lao Shi, Lao Fang, the three of us are together, this kid is weird, and the fourth-rate martial artists can't seem to suppress him..."

And he, and the two people I just said happen to be those three third-rate masters!

"Okay, listen to you, this place allows a maximum of three people to cast, and the three of us go all out. ”

The other two swept forward from behind the feminine man, one left and one right, plus the feminine man. Suddenly, the three of them were like tigers descending from the mountain, and before they arrived, a powerful momentum rushed towards Lin Fan's strong oppression.

Lin Fan's body was hot, his face was excited, and he greeted him without fear. The left hand descends the dragon pose, the right hand subdues the tiger pose, and the fist is pinched.

The green tendons all over the body are like dragons, bulging and bulging! Obviously, in the face of the three of them, Lin Fan had to face them with all his strength.

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Boom! Boom......

The battle of the four people, the strong collision was fierce, and the leaves in the forest were blown away.

Lin Fan's eyes were solemn, the three people this time were obviously a level stronger than those people just now. Every time he collided with their fists and feet, Lin Fan had the illusion of smashing on the iron plate...

In less than a moment, Lin Fan felt a little overwhelmed. The opponent's punch was too heavy, so that his fierce and explosive Baji Fist could not use his advantage at all.

It's not that the Vajra Eight Style is not good, but that Lin Fan's realm is too different from the other party. It's not a martial arts or martial arts that can make up for it at all...

On the contrary, it is precisely because of the Vajra Eight Styles. Lin Fan has been reluctantly triumphant in the siege of the three, and every time he has narrowly avoided the past.

But if he continues like this, he will definitely be defeated!

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If Lin Fan is unhappy, Yang Cheng, who has a feminine face, is horrified!

The three of them were all third-rate late-stage strength, and they couldn't even take down Lin Fan, who was only in the early-stage fifth-rate, in about a hundred breaths......

How is this possible? Could it be that the top three in the hidden dragon list are really all one-in-a-million, and they are born to challenge beyond the level!

Yang Cheng's face was embarrassed, if they couldn't take Lin Fan anymore and spread it, I am afraid that he and the others would never be able to raise their heads at Seoul University in the future.

"Don't hide it, use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box!"

Yang Cheng roared angrily, and the other two were obviously stagnant, seizing this opportunity Lin Fan's fists were like double dragons coming out of the hole, instantly bombarding their chests, shaking them back a few steps...

"Okay! Use your special moves..."

The two of them suffered a small loss on Lin Fan, and they also had a ruthless way of killing intent.

"The Great Desolation Heavenly Palm!"

"Elephant walk..."

"Heaven and Earth Legs"

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The three of them didn't keep their hands anymore, and they couldn't take Lin Fan anymore, making them feel very gloomy. Decided to use the last special move... Even if Lin Fan is wasted, he will not hesitate!

Yang Cheng waved his right hand with a slight white light flickering terrifying palm print to be the first to come, and he could use a little light to show his martial arts at the entry level, which means that this martial art is at least at the entry level!

Before the palm came, Lin Fan could even feel the terrifying wind brought by the palm print, and his skin was cold and tingling.

Lin Fan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the other party was going to use the real killer. In a fit of rage, his hands were like two swimming dragons, drawing out from both sides in a special arc.

The dragon descending style burst out with all its might at this moment, hoping to be able to block this blow!

Rumble!

The moment the fists collided, Lin Fan's complexion changed sharply. A huge force like a beast of the wilderness, madly emanating from Yang Cheng's palm, irresistibly drilling into his veins...

Lin Fan only felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was like a bird with broken wings, directly drawing a graceful arc backwards in the air.

Boom!

The dust splashed, Lin Fan slammed on the ground, and for a moment he only felt that his limbs and bones were falling apart, and his whole body was in severe pain!

Lin Fan staggered and struggled to sit up, looking at the other two people in his pupils who were getting closer and closer, gradually enlarging to reveal a hideous smile, his heart was cold......

Is this coming to an end......

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"Have you forgotten what I told you just now? Bajiquan has no advance or retreat, attack is the best defense, there must be a momentum that is not what I am!"

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In a trance, Lin Fan's figure suddenly appeared in Lin Fan's mind, shaking his head and looking at him in disappointment.

There is no advance or retreat... Who else is me!

Lin Fan's dim eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light!

Stepping on the eight wildernesses, punching the eight yin, the eight hongs, the power reaches the eight extremes, the heaven and the earth, who else is me?!

"Drink!"

Lin Fan seemed to have realized a lot in an instant, and the spirit of the whole person suddenly burst out to a jaw-dropping level.

The Buddha fights for a lamp, and people fight for a breath...

As soon as the thought blooms, there is me... Invincibility!

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