"This Lin Ming, it's crazy!"

"In the face of Zhang Cang, he didn't come out with a weapon for the first time, this Zhang Cang's knife is known for being fast, but this Lin Ming's weapon is a heavy gun, this weapon is originally slow, he is still on his back, I bet that he will be forced by Zhang Cang's dazzling knife skills for a while, and he will not have a chance to pull out his weapon until he loses!"

Even Tuoku shook his head slightly, "This Lin Ming is really careless, does he want to take the white blade empty-handed? Zhang Cang's knife was originally a treasure weapon for blowing hair and breaking hair, after infusing the true yuan, sharpening iron is like clay, even if Lin Ming is a forging bone, it is impossible to pick it up with his hands!"

Ling Sen looked at Lin Ming and was silent, although he didn't know Lin Ming, but from the heart of martial arts alone, Lin Ming should not be an arrogant person who underestimated the enemy, what thoughts he had, just read it and know.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Zhang Cang laughed cruelly, suddenly rose from his static state, his body turned into a black phantom on the martial arts arena, and the footsteps of "stomping" were like a downpour hitting the lotus leaves.

Fast to the extreme! Top light power - Seven Stars Flowing Cloud!

"Jing-" Suddenly, a chilling sound of the blade trembling sounded in the air, and Zhang Cang's knife rushed out like lightning, from a tricky angle, from the bottom to the top, straight to Lin Ming's ribs!

That knife didn't use any martial arts, but the narrow knife itself was light and thin, infused with Zhang Cang's condensed true yuan, the speed was extremely fast, and the strength was also incredibly strong, an impeccable sword, unstoppable!

Even if it is a martial artist who is proficient in body art, it is impossible for the dodge of the body to be faster than the speed of the knife, even if it is a master with light weapons, it is difficult to block Zhang Cang's knife that attacks the armpit from the side and has a tricky angle!

What's more, Lin Ming's body style is only "Basic Pace", and the weapon he uses is a heavy gun that is insufficient in speed, and his gun is still on his back at this time!

Even Ling Sen's pupils shrank, staring at Zhang Cang's knife with all his attention, unable to predict what would happen next!

And at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly stretched out his right hand and slapped it at the narrow knife!

Seeing this scene, Tuoku's eyes widened instantly, this Lin Ming is crazy!

Hand to knife!

That's a treasure knife infused with true yuan!This Lin Ming, don't do it!?

The corners of Zhang Cang's mouth flashed a cruel smile, and he blocked it with his hand, haha, I don't cut off your hand, I have practiced knives for twelve years in vain!

At that moment of lightning, people didn't have time to react at all, and Lin Ming's hand had already slapped heavily on Zhang Cang's knife.

At that moment, the breathing rhythm of the countless small units in Lin Ming's hand was completely consistent, and the true yuan formed a resonance in this breathing, and waves of true yuan poured out like a tide!

The true yuan is shocking, and the training is like silk!

In an instant, the strong True Yuan Fluctuation was transmitted to the Narrow Knife, and the blade body trembled violently! The True Yuan infused by Zhang Cang in it was instantly dispersed by Lin Ming's True Yuan Fluctuation!

The cruel smile on Zhang Cang's face suddenly froze, he only felt that his mouth was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the knife!

"What!?" Such a change caught him by surprise, and before he could figure out what was going on, Lin Ming had already punched Zhang Cang's chest, this punch seemed to be unremarkable, but it was full of the vibration of Zhenyuan, it was the so-called "Powder Body Broken Bone Fist", if it was smashed by a punch, Zhang Cang would at least break half of his life!

Zhang Cang has been in the army for many years, and has formed an intuition of danger in the long-term fight to the death, in the face of Lin Ming's punch, Zhang Cang instinctively felt a huge danger, he stepped on the ground, and the Dacheng-level "Seven Stars and Clouds" body method was violently displayed, Zhang Cang's body suddenly retreated, and narrowly avoided Lin Ming's punch!

However, although he dodged the fist, Zhang Cang still rubbed the fist wind, but this fist wind rubbed on the body, Zhang Cang actually felt as if his heart was beating, his lungs were stretching and contracting, and his gastrointestinal peristalsis were all pulled by a certain strange frequency, making his body surging with qi and blood, and he wanted to vomit out a mouthful of blood...,

"This ...... What's going on?" Zhang Cang was shocked, because the qi and blood in his body were reversed, he stumbled on the ground, took a few steps back, and stabilized his body with a knife on the ground.

Seeing this moment of fighting, everyone in the audience was stunned, what happened in that moment just now? Lin Ming blocked Zhang Cang's knife with his empty hand! Then he threw a punch, and Zhang Cang, who was beaten by just his fist style, stumbled, took a few steps back, and almost fell!

An old disciple of the Hall of Earth subconsciously rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he was dazzled.

"God, I'm not mistaken! This Lin Ming is really a human being? His arms and legs are all made of iron?

"Zhang Cang obviously dodged that punch, how could he be beaten back a few steps?"

"How is it possible, Lin Ming was still ranked one hundred and twenty-sixth a month ago, in the blink of an eye, how could he become so powerful?"

"When you say this, when he first entered the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, he was not much stronger than Wang Yanfeng, but a few days later, Wang Yanfeng ranked more than one hundred and seventy, and Lin Ming ranked one hundred and twenty-six!"

I don't know where the words came out, this listen, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, this is simply a demonic progress speed!!

The disciple of the Earth Hall who had previously sarcastically mocked Lin Ming's cultivation of the "Basic Gun Technique" and "Basic Steps" still couldn't believe what had just happened, and he muttered, "That's not right...... That's not right...... He obviously cultivated the "Basic Gun Technique"...... It's impossible......"

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"Big brother, did you see the palm and punch just now?" asked Ling Sen on the side, with a solemn look on his face.

Ling Sen frowned, "I didn't see it clearly, Lin Ming's palm slapped the knife with some mystery in it, but it wasn't as exaggerated as it looked, his palm slapped the blade, not the blade, so the palm was fine, but this Lin Ming is really a master of art and bold, so fast the knife, he also dared to shoot!

Tuo said bitterly: "Even if it is a slap on the blade, if you slap the blade, the blade will definitely hurt your hand, not to mention that Zhang Cang's knife is also infused with true yuan, sharpening iron like clay, this Lin Ming dares to do this, there is definitely something to rely on, no wonder Lin Ming dared to say before, when the gun is out, it will naturally come out, he simply thinks that Zhang Cang is not worthy of his shot!"

As he spoke, he felt his heart tremble, when he had just arrived in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion for a month, he was definitely not sure to challenge the disciples who ranked about a hundred in the ranking stone.

......

Lin Ming's palm, indeed as Ling Sen said, did not hit the blade, Lin Ming's shot has always been accurate, with the training strength like silk, the true yuan shook the opponent's protection, he dared to block the knife with his hand!

At this time, Zhang Cang stood more than ten zhang away and looked at Lin Ming, there was already a faint look of fear in his eyes, Lin Ming's palm and punch just now made Lin Ming have an unfathomable feeling in his heart!

Zhang Cang's advantage is hand-to-hand combat, and against a weapon like a spear, hand-to-hand combat is also the best way to win, but now, he no longer has the slightest confidence to face Lin Ming's fists and palms.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Cang clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, "Lin Ming, you did surprise me, but don't think that you will win, take my strongest blow!"

Can't fight in close quarters, Zhang Cang still has martial arts!

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