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"The third move!"

The sword of the young woman in the yellow shirt was already sharp, and at this moment, with a rush of internal qi, it could almost cut gold and break iron, and the bone-chilling chill instantly penetrated the golden silk glove and pierced into Lin Qing's palm bones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Lin Qing was not shocked or angry, and even, all of this was almost exactly the same as his budget.

A deep drink, a deep shout with internal strength, in this thunderous sound, Lin Qing's left claw did not retreat, the internal qi urged with all his strength, and changed the beat to grasp, and he saw a layer of misty golden light, and he directly held the long sword that came from his fingers in his hand.

Although the sword is sharp, the internal strength of the young woman in the yellow shirt is definitely not weak, and with the cooperation of the two, normal people really dare not take it with their hands.

But Lin Qing is different, not only is he successful in forging his body, his muscles and bones are far tougher than ordinary people, and his internal qi is stronger than that of a young woman, and, most importantly, he also has a pair of golden gloves.

This pair of gloves was specially prepared for him by Qi Xue, because he had only practiced Tiger Shape Fist, and he was not yet proficient in other martial arts, so if he fought with someone with a pair of meat fists, it would inevitably be inconvenient.

Therefore, Qi Xue specially found him this pair of golden silk gloves, whether it was a divine weapon that sharpened iron like mud, or a hidden weapon as thin as a cow's hair, otherwise with the assistance of pure internal strength, he really didn't need to scruple about anything.

"Come here!"

Grabbing the sword, without giving the young woman more chances, Lin Qing urged with great force and pulled it violently.

Sha Qiuling only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, the sword actually came out of her hand, and was forcibly snatched by Lin Qing, and the huge pull force made her delicate body shake and uncontrollably stumble forward half a step.

For this moment, long before the shot, Lin Qing was ready.

Without the slightest hesitation, he threw his sword on the spot, and with two swishs, his claws met the young woman's hands.

Tiger claw gong, split tendons and wrong bones!

Naturally, I knew that it was not good, but I still had a stunt in my body, and I still had a chance to fight, seeing the tiger claws grabbing, Sha Qiuling was on tiptoe, and her delicate body flew backwards, and at the same time, her white jade hands also quickly touched her waist.

Falling leaves fluttering in the wind!

Everything she did was to let the young woman not have a chance to use her secret weapon, how could Lin Qing let her retreat so easily.

As soon as the body was lucky, Lin Qing's claws were still locked on the young woman's hands, looking at the posture, if the young woman insisted on touching her waist, she would definitely not have time to pull it out, and she would be pinched by his tiger claws.

"Could it be that the three-trick covenant is just to lure me closer, so that I don't have a chance to use a hidden weapon?

Gotta get rid of it!"

Suppressed, completely suppressed, Sha Qiuling frowned, she couldn't say anything, she could only mention her internal strength, her hands clenched into fists, and she smashed directly into Lin Qing's claws.

There is a layer of white qi on both fists, which is a sign of internal qi condensing and external condensation, internal strength is small, and it is fully exerted.

At this moment, she also began to work hard.

She was convinced that even if Lin Qing's internal strength was better than her, there was absolutely no possibility of seriously injuring her with one blow, and as long as she faced this blow, taking advantage of the counterattack of each other's strength, she would be absolutely sure that she could temporarily get rid of Lin Qing's entanglement, and then she would be able to display her unique secret weapon and fight with Lin Qing again.

However, this is just her personal opinion!

Seeing that the young woman had to greet his tiger claws with a pair of meat fists, Lin Qing's face did not move, but he smiled faintly in his heart.

If it is compared to the sword, he thinks that it is inferior, but it is better than the words of the fist and the foot......

Not hard at all, Lin Qing's claws were extremely flexible, and as soon as he slipped and slipped, he slipped against the young woman's fist and slipped to her wrist.

The claws were pinched, but when she heard two clicks, the young woman's fist suddenly lost its strength.

Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, with the unique technique of dividing the muscles and bones, Lin Qing's claws followed the hand bridge, all the way up, pinched the young woman's shoulders, and saw the beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly growing from her forehead, so he stopped the wrong bones, and instead grabbed her shoulders and lifted them up, pulled up her delicate body, and then threw it with great force, but it was thrown directly to the Wang family's camp.

"Your Excellency is really calculating. ”

One jumped up, followed Sha Qiuling, and then swirled, and after landing steadily, Zhou Bin's eyes fell on her hands, and her brows suddenly wrinkled.

This kind of injury cannot be treated by medicine, and it is also necessary to use corresponding techniques to return the staggered bone joints one by one to be intact.

However, this technique, he who specializes in knife skills, naturally does not know.

Throwing a glance at his father-in-law, seeing him pacing slowly, Zhou Bin let go of the young woman and stepped into the ring again, looking at Lin Qing with a gleam in his eyes...... With his experience, especially his understanding of young women, he almost vaguely guessed that Lin Qing's earlier actions were probably just calculating young women.

"Sand Girl's secret weapon kung fu, Lin thinks he is invincible, so he can only make this decision, if Brother Zhou refers to this, it will make you laugh. ”

With a blank face and no shame of being pointed out in public, Lin Qing said lightly: "It's already the last game over there, we should hurry up a bit, so as not to fall too far behind." ”

In the voice, as soon as the figure flickered, Lin Qing turned into a fallen leaf in the wind, and swept towards Zhou Bin quickly and erratically.

Over there, the reference is naturally the West.

As Qi Xuezhi expected, although Qi Yun was no match for Xie Anton, he was definitely desperate for the sake of the Qi family.

At this moment, in the face of Xie Andong's domineering splitting palm, he is doing his best to exert his strength to the limit, consuming Xie Andong's strength, and even waiting for an opportunity to hurt the enemy.

In the face of this situation, Lin Qing will slowly waste time with Zhou Bin, whether it is to solve the opponent by himself or create an opportunity for Qi Xue, the sooner the battle is over, the shorter the time for Xie Andong to recover, the more beneficial it will be to Qi Xue.

And as long as Qi Xue wins the final victory, this is almost like repaying some of her previous favors, and the other ...... Lin Qing also had considerable expectations for the Qi family's secret skills she promised.

The figure floated, and above his hands, the golden light also lit up at the same time, and then, Lin Qing's back was bowed, and his waist and hips flicked, and he heard a crisp sound of bones, and with a hideous wind, he directly turned into a tiger piercing the forest, and pounced viciously.

According to different moves, tiger fists can be divided into two types.

One is the black door, which is based on sneak attacks and clever fights, such as the black tiger digging out the heart, such as the tiger's tail feet, although the black door moves are only a few shots, but when used at a critical time, it can definitely play a miraculous effect of turning defeat into victory.

In addition to the black door, there is also the most popular red door, the red door moves are all open and honest from the frontal attack, pay attention to the momentum to overwhelm the enemy, every punch and every kick must be fierce and domineering.

The tiger that Lin Qing used at this time pierced the forest, which was a strong attack in the red door, and he pounced out, his claws moved together, and the three fist intentions of "pounce, lift, and cut" were all in it.

At this moment, even in the eyes of Qi Xue and other people watching the battle, Lin Qing directly turned into a fierce tiger, man is a tiger, a tiger is a man, and the man and tiger are one, and the shape and spirit of the tiger-shaped fist are completely brought into play.

"Heavenly Killing Knife Ninth Style!"

The fierce tiger roared, domineering and oppressive, but what could be suppressed was only those who were not strong enough.

What he cultivated was the killing knife technique, and he also practiced killing intent, and this evil tiger's momentum couldn't shake Zhou Bin's mind at all.

Facing Lin Qing's attack, the pitch-black long knife in Zhou Bin's hand suddenly flipped over, and it was like a sea of blood suddenly rolling up a huge wave, and before the knife came out, a killing and bloody wind suddenly swept towards the fierce tiger that Lin Qing had turned into.

"Only by killing can you practice the Heavenly Killing Knife, but practicing the Heavenly Killing Knife is not only about killing. ”

The fishy wind rolled up, the killing intent condensed, and Lin Qing's gaze couldn't help but shrink slightly, the Heavenly Killing Knife was heavy with sword intent, and the subtlety of the moves was not exquisite.

As if feeling this slight wave of Lin Qing's mind, the black light flashed, and the long knife in Zhou Bin's hand disappeared suddenly.

At this moment, the killing intent suddenly skyrocketed tenfold, and faintly, Zhou Bin's knife seemed to be split into two, one slashed at Lin Qing's body, and the other slashed straight at the soul.

"Within ten years, if he can step into the True Yuan Realm, let him come to Wanjian Peak to find me. Slightly, the fairy-like Uncle Mu finally turned his attention to the ring, and Zhou Bin's knife seemed to have aroused some interest in her.

"Obey my uncle's orders. He was treating the wound of the wrong bone for the young woman in the yellow shirt, and he couldn't help but hear this sound fall into his ears, and the old man with the knife was suddenly overjoyed, and at the same time, he was more determined in his original idea, and it was absolutely correct to cultivate this righteous son as the core of the Wang family.

"This killing intent is even stronger than Qi Xue said!"

The black knife slashed, and the killing intent was too fierce, causing Lin Qing's eyes to shrink into a slit suddenly.

However, after so many years of hardship, Lin Qing never thought that his determination would be slightly worse than anyone else's.

His eyes narrowed, and then he snapped open.

The courage of the tiger, the courage that comes out of the bones.

A tiger roar sounded, and it was the roar of the form and spirit that came out from the shaking of muscles and bones.

With this whistling sound, the spirit seemed to be refreshed, and in Lin Qing's eyes, the black knife was finally clear.

"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"

The left claw was fierce, still grabbing Zhou Bin's body and going, and the right claw dived, and the black door trick was skillfully used again, and under the shroud of a layer of golden light, it slapped horizontally towards the black knife blade from the inside.

"There can be a breakthrough when fighting, and this kid's strength can improve so quickly, it seems that it is not just a factor in Pei Qi Dan. Seeing that Lin Qing faced the ninth form of the Heavenly Killing Knife, and he did not decline at all, the thin old man's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

"Kill yourself!"

The suppression of killing intent was broken, Zhou Bin was slightly surprised, with his current level, even if he forcibly urged the tenth form of the Heavenly Killing Knife, the killing intent that could be formed would not be more than the ninth form......

However, seeing that Lin Qing was dealing with the young woman in the yellow shirt like before, grabbing the knife with one hand and attacking with the other, a coldness flowed in his eyes...... His cold iron sword is not Sha Qiuling's long sword!