"Do you have any other means?"

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Pang Liu's face was slightly pale, but there was a violent surge in his eyes, as if he wanted to break Yang Lin's body into ten thousand pieces, stared at Yang Lin fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said: "Yang Lin, it is not so easy to take me down today, even if you have the strength to compete with me, but don't think that it was all my strength before." ”

As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored energy suddenly appeared on Pang Liu's body, and that energy was as eye-catching as blood, and a thick smell of blood spread to the surroundings, and there were powerful spiritual power fluctuations in it.

Airplanes!

The long sword shook suddenly, Pang Liu's fingers were bent together, and a few marks were weirdly formed, and the fingertips attracted the blood-colored energy on his body, and the void in front of him was rapidly condensed, and faintly, a vague blood-colored sword shadow slowly emerged, looming in the void, exuding a cold sword intent, which also contained a bloodthirsty impulse, which looked extremely weird.

Yang Lin looked at this scene indifferently, he felt a hint of familiarity from it, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the exercises of the Blood Palace, but he didn't stop it, today, he wanted to make Pang Liu in front of him completely surrender.

At this moment, the blood-colored sword shadow condensed by Pang Liu stood proudly in the void, exuding a fierce sword aura, with a monstrous bloody aura, and even that area became blood-red.

"Nether Sword Technique, Bloodthirsty Sword!"

Pang Liu snorted, his face became more and more pale, but the eyes full of hatred were surging with killing intent, above that head, the blood-colored sword shadow had turned into dozens of zhang, and the blood-red energy was surging on it, and a disgusting smell of blood was also diffused in all directions, and when the blood-colored giant sword trembled slightly, Pang Liu suddenly drank violently, the mark in his hand changed, and the spiritual power in his body quickly poured into the blood-colored sword shadow like a rushing river.

Rumble!

The fierce sword qi soared into the sky with a disgusting bloody aura, tearing through the void and climbing to a height of 100 meters.

Airplanes!

The blood-colored giant sword rushed into the sky, sending out bursts of sword roars, and the speed of the machine was so fast, the students only saw a flash of red light, and then saw that the blood-colored sword shadow suddenly stopped, and the huge sword blade seemed to be about to split the world, with the momentum of ten thousand jun, it slashed down towards Yang Lin's head, and suddenly the sweet slices battlefield was surging with blood-colored energy, and the monstrous sword intent raged where Yang Lin was.

The blood-colored sword shadow in the sky was like a sword that destroyed the world.

"Suffer death!"

In Pang Liu's fierce shout, Yang Lin slowly raised his head, his black eyes refracted the blood-colored sword shadow, and the silver spiritual power in his body slowly urged, and then his palm was slightly clenched, and the silver lotus thunder fire in his body was like a spiritual snake around him, and the silver arc was beating wildly on his body.

Cracking sound!

The piercing arc sound came from his body, Yang Lin's arm shook suddenly, and the silver lotus thunder flame floating on its surface quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, and after the thunder fire merged into the palm, it was like endless silver thunder wrapped in it, and his entire arm at this time turned silver, the silver light was dazzling, and it looked extremely bright.

He raised his arm, and at the same time, his palm suddenly clenched into a thunder fist that was full of silver light, and suddenly met the blood-colored sword shadow with the posture of destroying the world.

"Thunder Fist!"

Yang Lin let out a low cry in his heart, and then the silver spiritual power in his body gushed out frantically without any scruples and turned into silver thunder, and suddenly the whole world was filled with thunder and lightning, and then the thunder fist that burst out suddenly turned into a huge thunder fist of dozens of zhang in the eyes of the students who were approaching the dullness, and above the dazzling giant fist, lightning flashed and thundered, and one after another arcs raged wildly, and the surging silver spiritual power turned into a mysterious mark.

"Thunder Fist, Zhentiandi!"

This is the condensation method of the first type of thunder fist, with the help of the immortal thunder body and the silver lotus thunder flame, it can be completely urged, if the previous Yang Lin can only cast some thunder fist moves, but can not cast the real sense of the thunder fist supernatural power, the complete thunder fist, you need to fuse the silver lotus thunder flame to send out the maximum attack, but there is still a foundation, that is, the strong flesh is very powerful to be able to withstand such a powerful energy.

And before he used the Thunder Fist in the battle, he gradually comprehended this first type of "Thunder Fist Town Heaven and Earth!".

Bang!

Yang Lin punched out, and the brilliant thunder fist was also mixed with bursts of lightning and thunder, shaking the air above his head, bursting straight out, and finally colliding directly with the blood-colored sword shadow, and the surrounding vibrating eyes were all looking at the terrifying collision in the sky with dull faces.

Call!

The deafening sound suddenly resounded throughout the sky, and the terrible collision directly crushed the energy of that space, and suddenly turned into a terrifying wind, sweeping away the surroundings.

Pang Liu's originally pale face also became bloodless at this moment.

Because through the raging wind, he saw that the blood-red sword shadow was actually blown away by a punch, and the blood-colored energy was constantly dispersed by the silver arc, and in a few breaths, the blood-colored energy that originally filled the sky dissipated.

"Is that all you have?"

Yang Lin stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Pang Liu, who was pale not far away, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Even if you want to surrender to me now, I won't want it." ”

Hearing this, Pang Liu's entire body retreated suddenly, and his voice trembled, "Why?"

Yang Lin jumped and fell in front of Zhang Qing and the others in an instant, and then said without looking back: "Because you don't have the heart of a strong man, after all, it's just a rotten wood." ”

Hearing this, Pang Liu, who was extremely weak, was stunned, and suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the whole person looked depressed, and now he had received a great blow, and he couldn't believe his defeat.

Around there, the hearts of many students were shocked, looking at Yang Lin, their expressions showed a trace of fear, no one talked about it, ranking fifth on the ground list, and Pang Liu, who was dominant, was defeated by a freshman who had just entered the Earth Yuan Realm, and he was defeated so completely.

Obviously, Yang Lin is the strength of the Earth Yuan Realm, and he has unexpectedly burst out with terrifying combat power, and I am afraid that he will be able to impact the top three of the Earth List.

"It's a real person who doesn't show his face."

"Pang Liu was planted this time, and he encountered such a hard stubble. ”

At the end of the fierce battle, the voices of discussion also spread, and in addition to the shock that could not be concealed, those voices also had a slight sense of worship.

They originally thought that this would be a joke about hitting a stone with an egg, but they didn't expect that the ending would be a one-sided situation, from the beginning that Yang Lin had the upper hand, until the end Pang Liu did not win a move and a half.

Yang Lin turned his head to look at Pang Liu, who looked depressed, and his gloomy eyes were also filled with a sense of loss, and then the latter got up, carrying a bloodstained long sword, and swept towards the mouth of the Soul Valley.

At this time, he was not in the mood to hunt and kill the remnant soul in the Soul Valley, this Pang Liu was basically wasted, not only did he lose his fighting spirit, but he was unwilling to accept the fact of defeat, so after this incident, the heart demon would occupy his martial arts heart, and there would not be the slightest deposit, and now I am afraid it will be even more ruthless than killing him.

However, Yang Lin didn't have any mercy, in his eyes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, I will never cause trouble for no reason, but he will not be afraid of things, since he is so lucky to provoke himself, then he must bear all this. It's also his own fault!

When Pang Liu left alone, his original teammates also retreated one after another, and some of the students looked at Yang Lin with fear, for fear that the latter was looking for trouble for them, if Yang Lin even counted them, I am afraid that their ending would not be much different from that Pang Liu.

Li Ju stared at Yang Lin tightly, and did not speak, a strange light flashed in her eyes, obviously at this moment, Yang Lin's heroic posture like a god of war left an indelible mark in her mind, and even her breathing instantly became a little short.

Zhang Qing and the others did not notice Li Ju's abnormality, at this moment all the focus of the audience was replaced by Yang Lin, Yang Lin was able to win, which added a lot of light to the faces of their team, and at the same time, they were also shocked by Yang Lin's combat power, and they also smiled bitterly in their hearts, as an old student, standing in front of the new students actually had a feeling of insignificance.

After Zhang Qing saw Yang Lin landing, the shock on his face had not yet retreated, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and smiled: "Thank you Brother Yang for helping us out of the siege, speaking of which, we still dragged Brother Yang down." ”

"It's just a gesture. Yang Lin smiled and said.

"Brother Yang can be said to be a real person, I'm afraid that after this Soul Valley experience, Brother Yang's name will completely rise in the Northern Martial Academy." Zhang Qing also said sarcastically when he heard this.

In this area, the team that was not favored has now become the focus of the most attention, all because of Yang Lin, who defeated Pang Liu, who ranked fifth on the ground list, with the momentum of destroying the ancient and decaying, and the surrounding onlookers also dispersed after the battle, and at the same time, there was more Yang Lin in the topic of conversation between them.

"Let's take a break. ”

After every battle, Yang Lin will calm down and take a closer look, this time is no exception, seeing this situation, Zhang Qing and the others are serious about guarding Yang Lin, and at this time Yang Lin has quietly become the core of their team.

Seeing that Zhang Qing and the others took the initiative to ask to guard the pass, Yang Lin was not easy to refuse, and then landed on a mountain peak, his eyes were slightly closed, and the scenes of the previous battle slowly appeared in his mind.

A day later, Yang Lin's closed eyes also slowly opened at this moment, every battle benefited him a lot, and this time it was the same, but thinking of the sword technique that Pang Liu cast, he faintly felt that there should be a trace of connection with the Blood Palace, because the evil aura emitted by the Blood Palace's exercises, he was too familiar.