Chapter 143: Fierce Battle Lance Knife

Glancing at Lingkun who was standing vigilantly, a sneer appeared on Liu Dao's face, and then he leaned forward slightly, and with a single step, he turned into a black line and shot towards Lingkun.

His pupils shrank slightly, and with Lingkun's eyesight, he only saw a black shadow flash for a moment, and then he found that the willow knife had arrived in front of him!

His heart jumped suddenly, Lingkun's body was on the side of the slammer, his head was tilted to the left, and not long after his head moved, a huge fist grazed his right cheek with a violent wind, although the fist did not touch Lingkun, but the violent wind on it made Lingkun's cheeks hurt.

Seeing that Lingkun was unharmed and dodged his fist, Liu Dao raised his eyebrows slightly. Retracting his fist like lightning, the willow knife slid and disappeared from front of Lingkun.

The willow knife that suddenly disappeared from his eyes made De Lingkun stunned, and after a while, his heart jumped, almost reflexively, his waist quickly twisted into a strange arc, and after his waist just twisted, a fist passed through the position where his waist began.

This time, a trace of surprise obviously flashed in Liu Dao's eyes, under the absolute suppression of the realm, he knew how terrifying his speed was for Lingkun, Lingkun could be said to be coincidental if he dodged once, and he dodged twice, that is the real ability.

Glancing at Lingkun's emaciated back, Liu Dao praised slightly: "Good reaction speed." ”

The sound from behind made Lingkun's face sink, and the spiritual energy in his body frantically poured into the five meridians of his right hand along the meridians, Lingkun's left foot touched the ground, with the tip of his toe as the axis, his body spun hard, and his right fist was swung out violently, and a rapid punch blasted towards the willow knife behind him.

The punch that poured into the right hand to widen the five meridians could be said to be the strongest attack that Ling Kun had mastered except for the technique! Ling Kun used all his strength as soon as he made a move, and he knew that against an opponent with too big a gap in this realm, an ordinary offensive would not have any effect at all.

This fist, which seemed to everyone around him to be as fast as a ghost, seemed to be as slow as a snail crawling in the eyes of the willow knife, and the lightning stretched out his palm, and in the face of Lingkun's full punch, the willow knife just buckled it empty-handed. In an instant, the fists and palms touched, but they didn't make the slightest movement at all, and there was not even the usual sound! Liu Dao just trembled his arm slightly, and he easily took Lingkun's punch with all his strength.

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Dao commented lightly: "The strength is too weak. ”

This is a very good punch in the eyes of Liu Yong, who specializes in strength, but he only got the evaluation of Liu Dao as "too weak", which shows that the gap between the two in strength is really too big!

Glancing at Lingkun's delicate face, Liu Dao's brows frowned slightly, and in a few simple moves, he could feel that now Lingkun's strength was definitely above Liu Ze. With his arrogance, he had to admire Lingkun a little, he could have such a strong strength at a young age. But at the same time, the killing intent in his heart also deepened.

"Today, I will kill this kid no matter what!" This thought flashed in his heart, and the willow knife clasped Lingkun's palm tightly, and squeezed it inward.

The violent squeezing sensation from the fist made Lingkun's face tremble, and he felt a slight pain, and as soon as Lingkun grinned, he kicked hard towards the willow knife in front of him.

Facing Lingkun's kick, Liu Dao sneered slightly, and also kicked out.

As soon as the two soles of the feet touched slightly, Lingkun was invincible, and the huge force from the soles of the feet made Lingkun's body want to shoot out backwards, and at this time, the willow knife grabbed Lingkun's palm and pulled it hard, and stopped this regression. Unable to retreat, the huge force from the soles of his feet made De Lingkun's body turn, and he stood upside down on top of Liu Dao's head like this.

The body stood upside down, and Lingkun's complexion changed slightly. He twitched his right fist that was grabbed by the willow knife, but the difference in strength was too great, his right fist seemed to be tightly clamped by iron tongs, no matter how Ling Kun struggled, he couldn't twitch a bit.

Lifting the hanging left hand, Lingkun clenched it into a fist, and smashed it down on the top of the willow knife with a fierce fist.

Feeling the strong wind overhead, Liu Dao raised his head slightly, and then his left hand lightning swept out, and he easily buckled Lingkun's smashed left fist.

Both fists were clamped, Lingkun's face also became ugly, his eyes swept over the short hair on the top of Liu Dao's head, Ling Kun gritted his teeth fiercely, and pulled his hands back violently, and he hit Liu Dao's head head.

Lingkun's movements naturally couldn't hide from Liu Dao's eyes, and when he sensed Ling Kun's intentions, Liu Dao sneered. With his ** strength, even if he meets his head, it is definitely Lingkun who suffers, but now in full view, his Liu Dao is a person with status after all, if he is hit by Lingkun with his head in such a way, his face will undoubtedly be lost.

The hands that were holding Lingkun were released like lightning, and with a stroke of the willow knife's footsteps, the figure retreated a little distance at this moment, staggering Lingkun's figure. Looking at Lingkun who fell from in front of him, the corner of Liudao's mouth provoked a cold arc, and kicked Lingkun's head downward.

If it is in this footnote, I am afraid that Lingkun will either die or be disabled!

His complexion changed suddenly, and the spiritual energy of the wind in his body gushed out sharply, and then, a few faint whirlwinds appeared on the surface of Lingkun's body, and Lingkun's body deflected violently, and finally avoided this kick to the head.

The soles of his feet brushed Lingkun's body, and just when Lingkun was slightly glad to dodge, the soles of Liu Dao's feet moved incredibly sideways for a distance at this moment, and kicked heavily on Lingkun's abdomen.

"Hum ......" was hit hard, and a low muffled snort came from Lingkun's throat, and his body was like a leaking balloon, suddenly shooting backwards.

Lingkun's body shot backwards, until it hit the hard courtyard wall before stopping, and the powerful force on his body directly knocked the hard wall out of a big hole, and Lingkun's body was embedded in this hole. Rubble spilled from the broken walls, splattering dust and obscuring the hole.

Slightly smoothing the wrinkles of his luxurious robe from the battle just now, the willow knife cast a casual gaze on the hole covered by the dust.

At the foot of the willow knife, standing is a wooden Xitai, but under such a fierce confrontation between the two just now, Xitai has not been destroyed at all, which shows that the willow knife should be called terrifying in terms of strength!

It seems to be a long time from the fight between Lingkun and the Willow Knife to Lingkun's backward shot, but in fact it is just between electric sparks and flints. The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and with the eyesight of most of the people present, they could only vaguely see the two figures constantly shooting, and the few people who could carefully see the battle situation had a touch of solemnity in their hearts: the strength of the willow knife was certainly stronger than they imagined, but Lingkun, a low-level kid in the Yellow Realm, could hold on to so many moves under the willow knife, which had to shock them.

The city lord is one of the few people who can see the battle situation clearly, seeing that Lingkun has held out under the willow knife for so long without being defeated, the city lord also sighed lightly: "What a tough boy, it's a pity that he can't be used by me, it's a pity......"

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Suddenly, the willow knife with a little inexperience in his eyes condensed slightly, and he felt a powerful technique fluctuation from the hole covered by dust.

"Lingxuan Three Roaring Marks, Tiger Roaring Marks!"

A cold shout suddenly came out of the smoke and dust, and then, the rising smoke and dust actually spun up on its own, and a blank vortex about the size of a fist slowly appeared on the smoke and dust.

Through the blank swirl, the willow knife could see a bit of a rich cyan glow......