Chapter 240: Searching for Martial Arts
Bang dang~
The door of Musashi Hall was brutally kicked open, and the terrifying murderous aura rushed in directly, and for a long time, a smell of blood also wafted in, pungent and unpleasant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The dim space of the Musashi Hall was washed away by this murderous and bloody aura, and it became even more gloomy, and the entire hall was like the palace of the Yama King at this time, and there was a dull atmosphere flowing everywhere in the air.
Immediately after that, more than a dozen figures walked in from outside the gate, and as soon as they entered, the smell of blood in the entire hall became stronger, and the sound of blood dripping from time to time sounded.
Wang Lin, who was leaning on the edge of the pillar, slowly opened his closed eyes, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and then a fierce color climbed up his face.
Bang!
Suddenly, Wang Lin's right foot slammed on the ground, and his body instantly swept out, turning into an afterimage in the air, with a thunderous sound, and his fists were slammed out.
The two fists were like dragons dancing wildly, and the terrifying law runes flowed above the fists, and wherever they passed, the space exploded one after another, and a faint coercion appeared on everyone's heads.
The target of Wang Lin's double fist bombardment was Youyuncheng, who had just come in, and he couldn't do this kind of thing if he was attacked by someone and didn't fight back.
Youyuncheng just came in, and there was still a thick anger on his face, but before he could say anything, as soon as he looked up, he saw Wang Lin's fists attacking with a fierce momentum, and he couldn't help but be startled, but then some fierce aura was revealed.
"You dare!"
Without waiting for Youyuncheng to make a move, the two Yaksha disciples beside him let out a loud shout, and their bodies swept out quickly, condensing a square seal the size of a zhang in the face of those two fists, and colliding with them.
The two disciples of the Yaksha clan knew that Youyuncheng was seriously injured at this time, and wanted to take advantage of this to show that although they also knew who the person who shot was and could see that the other party was very heavy, they didn't think that they couldn't even take the other party's blow.
"Get out of here!"
Seeing these two disciples of the Yaksha clan rushing towards him, the ferocity in Wang Lin's eyes became even stronger, and he roared angrily, and the power above the fist became even stronger, and the brilliance flowed, making the surrounding space a little unstable.
Bang, bang~
Two heavy muffled sounds sounded, and a violent wave appeared from the center of the collision, and the sound swept across the earth like a tsunami, and the zhang Xu Fangyin shattered under this force.
Wang Lin's fists smashed the square seal, passing through the light and shadow in the sky, and bombarded their bodies heavily, the two Yaksha disciples came and went quickly, and their bodies swept through the air, bringing up a bright blood flower.
Smack, smack~
The two Yaksha disciples fell to the ground and lay on the ground convulsing, a gurgling of blood coming out of their mouths, and it seemed that there was only one breath left.
The monks who came in looked at Wang Lin who was standing in place with his hands in his hands, and a chill suddenly rose from his heart, it was too ruthless, no matter which race it was for, it was the same ruthlessness!
"Wang Lin, you're looking for death!" You Yuncheng looked at the two clan disciples who were twitching on the ground, turned his head to look at Wang Lin, and said in a cold voice, while the momentum on his body suddenly pressed over.
"It's you looking for death!" Wang Lin was unceremonious, and the momentum on his body also rose, with a terrifying killing intent, and the red evil qi rolled up a gust of wind, as fierce as this.
The two momentum intersected, like two fierce tigers fighting, and the fierce and surging fluctuations shook all the monks who were close around to fly, and these people looked at the two people who were about to make a move with shocked faces, the huge momentum was too powerful.
"Senior brother, you have injuries on your body, the battle is very unfavorable to you at this time, I think it is better to obtain the martial arts of the Four Divine Sect first. Just as the momentum on the two of them became more and more ferocious, a disciple of the Yaksha clan whispered to Youyuncheng.
Hearing this disciple's words, Yu Yuncheng's eyes flickered, he was right, the battle was very bad for him now, and if he destroyed the martial arts here, it would be really bad.
After thinking about it, Youyuncheng said to Wang Lin: "I attacked you once, and you will also abolish my two clansmen, it is better to forget it for the time being, I don't think you want to see the martial arts inheritance here destroyed, right?"
When he said these words, You Yuncheng's face did not have any expression, but in his heart, he was full of hatred, and he wanted to cramp and peel Wang Lin's skin.
When Wang Lin on the other side heard this, he thought for a while in his heart, and then nodded at Youyuncheng and said, "As you said, wait until you get the martial arts and then fight, life and death!"
A strong murderous aura gushed out from Wang Lin's body, and then the eyes of the two of them met fiercely in the air, sparks of brilliance, and then the momentum on the two of them was retracted at the same time, and the hall was calm again.
"There was no fighting. ”
On the side of the main hall, all the disciples of various clans looked at the two people who had restrained their momentum, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if they really fought here, they would definitely be harmed by the pond fish and involve them in it.
Wang Lin glanced at Youyuncheng indifferently, and after a while, he turned around and greeted Meng Ran who was not far away, walked to the sixteen futons and said, "Gather sixteen people to accept the martial arts inheritance, two of them, I want them." ”
After speaking, without waiting for others to answer, he found a futon and sat down, and Meng Youran next to him also sat down immediately, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at Wang Lin, and a smile flashed in his heart, it was really domineering!
You Yuncheng watched Wang Lin sit down, and did not sit down as he said, but asked a Yaksha disciple to look at the stone tablet with the inscription, and only after seeing him come back and nodding before finding a futon to sit down.
There were still three disciples of the Yaksha clan except for the two who were disabled by Wang Lin, and they didn't hesitate too much, and sat down behind Youyuncheng, no one dared to say anything anyway.
After Wang Lin and Youyuncheng and the others were done, everyone in the hall looked at each other, there were thirty or forty of them, and there were still ten futons left, although it was still acceptable to gather sixteen in the future, but no one wanted to wait behind.
There was no way, everyone had to fight again, but it was not so fierce, after all, it was not only one chance, and in less than ten minutes, the remaining ten monks sat on the futon.
When everyone was done, a powerful suction force suddenly emerged from the futon, Wang Lin couldn't help but be startled, he felt that the spiritual power on his body was slowly decreasing, and all of them went into this futon.
But before he could react, his mind came to a gray space at that moment, the depths of the space were extremely bright, and from time to time streamers flew in front of his eyes.
Outside, the bodies of the sixteen of them were gradually wrapped in a pillar of light, as if to protect them.
"What is this place?"
Wang Lin looked at the gray space in front of him, a little puzzled, and then he reached out and quickly grabbed a streamer in front of him, but although he grabbed it, the powerful impact wave also made his body crooked.
Wang Lin stabilized his body, looked at the light cluster in his hand, probed his soul power into it, and a vague message instantly reached his mind.
"Heaven-shattering roar, Flood Desolation Rank Martial Arts"
"Is this the so-called medieval super power, just grab it and grab it is the Flood Desolation Rank Martial Arts. ”
Wang Lin looked at the flying streamer, he was too shocked, but he didn't get this martial art, he had a feeling that each person could only get one here, and the Honghuang level martial arts was not what he wanted.
Shout!
Wang Lin's figure went straight to the depths of this gray space, where the fluctuations were extremely strong, and the light clusters were dazzling, obviously that was the place with the most martial arts.
However, that place was not so easy to pass, a strong resistance blocked Wang Lin's body, and the huge pressure was like several mountains squeezing, making his breathing a little unsmooth.
But despite this, Wang Lin's body is still advancing, in the past few years, he has not suffered anything, he has been forged by dragon blood, let the law storm erode his bones, and lead the thunder to train his body, along the way, he is not afraid of this kind of pain.
However, Wang Lin's efforts were not in vain, the closer his body was to the largest light cluster in the depths, the more he saw, and the stronger the martial arts he obtained.
"Broken Mountain Finger, Flood Desolation Level Martial Arts"
"Thunder Fist, Flood Wilderness Rank Martial Arts"
"Immeasurable Lion Seal, Ancient Rank Martial Arts"
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Time passed minute by minute, and Wang Lin grabbed more and more martial arts, and the aura exuded on each martial art was extremely powerful, but most of them were Honghuang level martial arts, of course, there were many spirit levels, and there were only a few of them, and as for the Hongmeng level, I didn't see any of them.
As time slowly passed, Wang Lin's mood became more and more impatient, and he felt that his body here was slowly becoming illusory, which showed that there was a time limit here.
"Closer inside, if it's really not good, just take one at will, you can't come in vain!"
Wang Lin resisted the increasingly terrifying pressure, his eyes looked at the unreachable bright light, a tough color flashed, and he whispered.
As he spoke, he walked forward again, every step seemed to take a lot of effort, the pressure here became more and more terrifying, and after a few minutes, Wang Lin couldn't hold on anymore, he could only go here.
At this time, a group of light rushed towards it at an extremely fast speed, and the light it emitted was extremely bright, and the powerful aura was even more brutal, making the surrounding light clusters tremble.
Syllable!
The spiritual power on Wang Lin's body surged out, turning into a huge palm and holding it towards this light cluster, but only a crisp sound was heard, and the light ball smashed into the spiritual power giant palm and continued to fly into the distance.
"Give me back!"
A loud shout sounded from Wang Lin's mouth, and the chain of five law runes swept out in an instant, surrounding this light cluster from all directions, and vast fluctuations emanated from his body, and his palm was like a dragon's claw, fiercely grasping into the light group.
Creak~
The light cluster was grabbed by Wang Lin's fingers, making a huge shaking sound, and rampage with Wang Lin's body, as if venting its anger, but it couldn't get rid of Wang Lin's palm no matter what, and finally had to settle down.