At this time, the ring was slightly damaged, and there were many uneven marks on the stump, and there were many marks on it that had been scraped by weapons, and the rough wood of the ring was still scarred.

The wind slashed, and the flowing clothes set off the curtain forest standing on the stage handsome, and he had a tall and hard character.

Wang Zhijiang glared angrily, as if he was going to eat Mu Lin, but Mu Lin just smiled and arched his hands.

"Please..."

Before Mu Lin's words fell, Wang Zhijiang had already taken out a scimitar from the storage bag, the knife was several feet long, and the position of the handle could even hold the knife with both hands, and the blade was sharp and shiny.

Wang Zhijiang clenched the scimitar with both hands and aimed at Mu Lin and swung the knife with a trotting momentum, Mu Lin didn't want to show his true strength, so he untied the sword he took from Qiu Yimeng, and with a shake of his wrist, a burst of sword light shone with a ball of light, and the scimitar slashed in the middle of the sword.

Wang Zhijiang's mouth was shocked, his strength was not as deep as that of Mulin, and the hand holding the scimitar was almost about to fall off, but fortunately, Wang Zhijiang gritted his teeth and survived.

Although the curtain forest did not use much strength, it was more than wide for the river of the king, how to say that the body of the curtain forest was transformed by the fruit of chaos, and the widening and washing of the meridians of the body was like, it could have filled the water of a stream, but now it can accommodate the entire huge lake, such an incomparable advantage is presented in front of you, do you say that the curtain forest still needs to go all out!

As soon as he came up, Wang Zhijiang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, regathering the messy source qi just now, and a shocking power brewed in his body, and at this time, Wang Zhijiang's realm showed some signs of climbing up.

Away from the range of Wang Zhijiang's body, the swirling cyclone visible in his eyes suddenly rose, and the layers of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" rushed upwards in circles, and everyone looked at all this in amazement.

"This kid, what kind of skill is this cultivation, why is it so weird. ”

"No matter how the Wang family says that it is also a famous family, how can it be said that it has been inherited in this Rising Sun City for thousands of years, if you want to say that there is no technique to press the bottom of the box, no one will believe it when you say it. ”

"You see, you see, his realm has broken through, and his true power is fourfold,"

"Ahh

"More than that, it's the five-fold realm, it's amazing"

"This kid of the Wang family, hidden deep enough, is higher than the opponent's realm, and now he is revealing his true strength, that kid from the Qiu Yimeng is in trouble. ”

All kinds of speculations watching the game came from all directions, but Mu Lin didn't seem to react to all this, just a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Wang Zhijiang advance there.

At this time, when Wang Zhijiang, who was already a true power fivefold, looked at the curtain forest, a cruel gaze extended from his gloomy eyes, like a fierce, fanged wolf staring at a weak rabbit.

"Worship the sea witch light..."

With a shout, a water ripple seemed to rise out of thin air, rolling layer by layer, pouring down from the clouds, directly surrounding the curtain forest like a mountain of water.

At this time, Mu Lin did not panic, a fierce momentum between his eyebrows was unfolded, and with a gesture, the suppressed realm in his body was loosened by the Hidden Body Escape Technique, and the sound of bones creaking and creaking came out.

Suddenly, the realm of the curtain forest is also climbing upwards,

Dual True Power Realm...

Triple True Power Realm...

Quadruple True Power Realm...

Fivefold True Power Realm...

has climbed to the point of being comparable to Wang Zhijiang Qihu,

The mudra of the curtain forest is knotted,

"Xiaoyan Eight Bamboo Array..."

Mu Lin held his breath to calm his mind, and a seemingly invisible light rose up in a daze, and the invisible light spread everywhere, spreading to every point in all aspects.

"Up..."

A large net-like array slowly enveloped the entire space, and the curtain stood in the center, and the foggy array immediately enveloped Wang Zhijiang.

And the flowing water that rolled into front of the formation just made a bend, turning into nothingness and evaporating,

Wang Zhijiang looked at the fact that his blow did not play a role, and his brows furrowed slightly, maybe he was just probing the strength of the curtain forest, and he was not surprised.

Twisting the blade and raising his hands, a blade light lit up like lightning, and Wang Zhijiang was ready to unleash his stunt.

"Sword shuttle..."

With this move, Wang Zhijiang didn't know how many opponents he had defeated, and the sword was radiant, like a meteor shower in the universe, and bright ribbons flashed.

Like a planet falling, a ray of light chased towards the Xiaoyan Eight Bamboo Array.

"Squeak"

The sword seemed to crash into the sponge and was absorbed, but it didn't cause many ripples, and the curtain forest was not affected in the slightest in the formation.

Seeing Wang Zhijiang's helpless appearance, Mu Lin also tried some of the power of the Xiaoyan Eight Bamboo Array, and in his heart he used the formation to deal with Wang Zhijiang and looked down on him, this was just Mu Lin using him to try the defensive ability of the Xiaoyan Eight Bamboo Formation.

As soon as Mu Lin's palm print was flipped, the invisible net-like array slowly disappeared out of thin air, and Mu Lin planned to have a real battle, just to practice with Wang Zhijiang.

Suddenly, Mu Lin looked at Wang Zhijiang and snorted coldly, "This is just a test of hands, let's let you taste my boxing skills." ”

Mu Lin planned to try the Xuanwu palm he had just learned, and under the terrifying shout, Mu Lin suddenly shot out with his left hand, and his left hand was like a blade, piercing the air as fast as lightning, and shot towards Wang Zhijiang's chest.

Driven by the iron-clad arms, the friction of the waves of air whistled and roared in the wide ring.

“

Wang Zhijiang's face tightened, he didn't think that it was not bad for the curtain forest to lower his kung fu, in the face of the surprise attack of the Xuanwu palm, Wang Zhijiang took half a step back and just stared at the sweeping palm wind, and when the edge almost reached the front, it was too late to say that it was too fast, Wang Zhijiang did not hesitate to make a resolute move, and the two fists collided.

Mu Lin's palm was wrapped in the source qi, almost touching Wang Zhijiang's cheek, and a hot stinging pain hung on Wang Zhijiang's face.

Annoyed and angry, Wang Zhijiang wiped his hot cheeks with his hand, and in a blink of an eye, a fierce momentum soared and splashed around, and the two hands were put together and the huge source qi fluctuations rose leisurely, and the ten fingers danced, and the fierce wind was like a majestic rain against the curtain forest.

At this moment, under Wang Zhijiang's ferocious attack, Mu Lin also did not retreat, and his palm changed, "Great Yan Yin Jue,"

There is a psychedelic version of the move, under the comprehension of the brewing rain and fog space, the palm of the curtain forest is slightly swept, and the endless palm wind is like the breaking of a big river, and the situation is reversed in an instant, there is no fancy evolution, only the strength of the iron bones.