The heavy fist fell, enveloping Teng Yan Python's strong right arm, as cold as a heavy cannon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless black qi threads felt Lin Zheng's attack, and immediately flew out and wrapped around Lin Zheng's arm.

Only when he really came into contact with these Feng Yuan Yuan Qi did Lin Zheng understand their terrifyingness.

From the outside, these black gas threads are just as thin as hair, but in fact, they are all fine wind blades.

Although a single attack power is not much to think about, but when added together, it is like countless sharp edges approaching.

For a martial artist who has not entered the innate realm, even if he is a martial arts master, in the face of this kind of attack like a Yuan Shu, I am afraid that he will retreat later.

The fist in Lin Zheng's hand did not lag in the slightest, and the fist momentum remained unchanged and still blasted towards the front.

The black silk thread wrapped around Lin Zheng's arm and body, touching the restrained Teng Yan outside the body.

Teng Yan touched the wind element, and the fire suddenly rose and swept away.

Countless blacks suddenly burst into flames, and the flames that spread out burned towards the black cocoon.

As if a gecko had a broken tail, the black silk thread suddenly broke from it, and this accident was finally avoided.

Lin Zheng's heavy fist fell, causing a muffled sound.

The black air cocoon was deeply sunken downward, and the huge force swayed on the air cocoon like water waves.

But the air cocoon did not burst, but Lin Zheng felt that the force he used was actually in the depression of the air cocoon, bouncing outward.

Lin Zheng was not overly obsessed with the one-blow meritorious service, and his right arm had been withdrawn before the rebound force was implemented.

But just when the black cocoon had just returned to its original state, Lin Zheng's fist had already fallen again.

With the temptation just now, Lin Zheng's attack strength increased by three points.

The internal qi fell to the ground, and the air cocoon was deeply dented again, and the water waves and qi halo dispersed layer by layer, and then suddenly converged.

Just when the rebound force of the qi cocoon had not yet condensed, Lin Zheng's fist had already struck a second blow at a rapid pace.

Without the slightest deviation, the second punch hit the landing point just now, and the two internal qi superimposed on each other, doubling the power of the attack.

Although there were countless black silk threads to share the attack, the dent of the black air cocoon could not be contained.

The water wave halo suddenly became messy, and it could no longer form the regular change just now.

The black threads converged towards the landing point of the fist, as if trying to resist the attack with numbers.

The third punch fell, and the air cocoon was indented even deeper.

This was already the limit of Lin Zheng's attack speed, although with his strength, he could make more attacks.

However, the time node for the cocoon to rebound and offset the power was too short, and it was impossible for Lin Zheng to exert all his strength.

This is still Lin Zheng is used to the attack frequency of the Lotus Flower Mystic Method, otherwise, if he changes to someone else, even if he is a martial artist who is good at speed, I am afraid that he will have already reached the limit by the time he strikes the second punch.

The moment he hit the air cocoon, the teng flame energy on Lin Zheng's fist suddenly rotated, like a windmill that suddenly exploded.

The spiral force drove the full force of the three fists, and quickly cut the black silk on the air cocoon.

Although they didn't have the full power of the Lotus Blossom Mystic Method, these three internal qi still erupted with tremendous power.

The black cocoon seemed to have reached a certain limit, and the rebound force even reacted, making the air cocoon extremely dented.

The implementation of the strength of the fist made Lin Zheng realize that he had touched the core position in the qi cocoon.

Although he couldn't observe the inside of the air cocoon, he could clearly feel an unusually hard one.

Three internal qi passed through the air cocoon and burst open.

Almost at the same time, a terrible beast roar came from inside the cocoon.

The black silk permeating the black cocoon suddenly rioted, and the black silk danced all over the sky, looking like a black cloud pressing down on the top from a distance.

The black silk danced wildly and shot towards Lin Zheng, as if they wanted to penetrate each other alive.

There was Tengyan python strength outside his body, and Lin Zheng was not afraid of the attack of the black silk at all.

But just as Lin Zheng was about to burst through the air cocoon, the black threads in the sky suddenly gathered together.

They seemed to have learned the lesson of Tengyan's burning just now, and dozens of black threads condensed into one.

These condensed black silks were the thickness of fingers, and the cold wind energy carried the sound of hissing and cutting air.

Teng Yan's incineration power is still strong, and the black silk burns as soon as it comes into contact with it, and the black that can be condensed again obviously has a more adequate follow-up supplement.

quickly suppressed Teng Yan's injury, and quickly pressed towards Lin Zheng's body.

Moths fighting fires are indeed the way to self-destruction, but if the number of moths far exceeds the fire, then the final outcome must also be fatally reversed.

The Teng Yan outside Lin Zheng's body was quickly extinguished by the black silk, to be precise, Teng Yan was completely suppressed by the black.

Teng Yan, who was originally more than half a foot tall outside his body, could only remain less than an inch on the surface of his body except for the position of his right arm.

In fact, the abnormal height of Teng Yan in his right arm was not Teng Yan himself, if it weren't for the python strength that had just been refined, I am afraid that this place would not be much better than other places.

At this moment, Lin Zheng finally realized the power of the black silks, although they did not extinguish Teng Yan, they also suppressed the power of Teng Yan to the weakest level.

If the shot just now hadn't been too sudden, leaving Heisi with no time to react, I'm afraid his three punches wouldn't have been so easy to emit power.

The two completely different forces of wind and fire were constantly stirring on Lin Zheng's body, although they did not have a prominent momentum, but the consumption all the time was more dangerous than the real battle.

And Teng Yan, who was obviously in a weak position, could no longer stop the black silk from wrapping Lin Zheng, and the black silk was like a complete snake body scorching outside Lin Zheng's body.

The black silk that was stirring rapidly was like countless knives and saws desperately trying to cut Lin Zheng apart.

This is also the reason why the throwing axe was shattered in an instant.

But the strength of the python armor on Lin Zheng's body is obviously far from being comparable to fine iron, although his skin has been strangled with countless white marks, but the black silk still can't break through Lin Zheng's body.

And Lin Zheng did not fight back in the face of this situation, because for him, as long as his right arm can be moved, this is enough.

The Zhu Guo Yuan Qi remaining in Lin Zheng's body was still running rapidly, and under the control of Yan Liujin, thirty percent of Zhu Guo's Yuan Qi suddenly surged to his right arm.

This powerful vitality would not have been completely controllable for Lin Zheng in the past, but after they poured into the body acupoint, they suddenly 'quieted'.

This kind of quietness did not affect the restlessness of Huo Yuan's vitality, but it was an inexplicable tame, and they had become a force that Lin Zheng could control.

Although it was not as free as the ontology's flame flow energy, it was enough for Lin Zheng at this moment.

The Teng Yan on the surface of the body suddenly converged and merged into the right arm, and the black silk was free of Teng Yan's constraints, and burst out with more powerful power.

But this outburst suddenly stiffened in the next moment, and Lin Zheng's right arm seemed to burst.

A high temperature as powerful as molten gold and burning stone suddenly appeared, and the flames several feet high instantly burned nearly half of the black wires.

The black cocoon was already faintly tired after Lin Zheng's three punches, and the black silk that erupted was already his last strength.

When Lin Zheng's punch fell with monstrous flames, the qi cocoon couldn't create any obstacles at all.

The flame fist passed through the air cocoon and slammed into a hard object.

The cocoon cracked, and the black silk was incinerated.

There was a loud bang and a strong wind.

A pair of staggered arms appeared in front of Lin Zheng's eyes.

His arms were slowly lowered, and the eyes of the blood-colored spar were full of anger and madness. (To be continued.) )