"The alchemy of good handsomeness, the golden bell jar, the iron cloth shirt and other horizontal refining skills, will never be able to block my blow, what kind of magical power, can you tell me?"

Lin Zhimo shook his robe lightly, with a smile on his face, and on his palms, he was wearing a set of pure gold finger tigers.

Obviously, the right talent is this finger tiger achievement.

"You're also upright?"

Xu Shu silently breathed and accelerated the dissolution of the medicinal power of the Liuhuang Pill.

Lin Zhimo waved his hand, "It's just a righteous hall, how can you tolerate my big Buddha, don't hide it, Lin is here to take your life."

Chunshen Xu Shu, the name is not small, take out all your skills.

Hope you don't disappoint me. ”

As soon as he heard Lin Zhimo claim to be surnamed Lin, a big stone in Xu Shu's heart completely fell to the ground.

I saw Lin Zhumo like a yellow lightning, rushing towards Xu Shu.

During the march, the green bricks on the ground were instantly shattered into slag.

His fist is wide open and closed, and every move is made, there is an elephant of the rising dragon king.

The fist wind drove the beads on the knuckle tiger, making a pleasant sound.

Xu Shu could even see that the barbed beads on the finger tiger pierced the air, causing a cyclone.

"One inch king fist!"

Xu Shu's heart was awe-inspiring.

He remembered that when Chen Tailei was discussing the world's boxing methods, he had mentioned this "one-inch king boxing".

The world's martial arts, those who can create images with potential, are all top skills.

For example, this inch of king boxing, as soon as the boxing method comes out, the boxer will give birth to the king atmosphere, and the power is compelling.

In addition, the one-inch king punches one inch, the energy rotates, and when the flesh and body meet, it is sharp and extraordinary.

Xu Shu didn't dare to slack off, and the strength of Taijiquan was taken to the extreme by him.

As soon as it came up, the punch came out.

In an instant, the two of them tumbled and exchanged more than 50 moves, and Lin Zhimo exclaimed, "What kind of boxing technique are you, round as one, invincible, amazing." ”

Xu Shu didn't say a word, and the observer's ability was urged to the extreme, and he began to observe the flaws of Lin Zhumo's one-inch king fist.

At this point in the battle, he already knew that Lin Zhumo was powerful, and he must be the master of the fourth order.

The one-inch king fist that he cultivated, apparently, had also reached the realm of the strong flow around his body and the body of all things, and he was not under his tai chi boxing in the slightest.

The two fought more than ten moves, Lin Zhimo roared softly, slid back more than ten meters like a big bird, Xu Shu did not pursue, rubbed his fingers with his left hand like a knife, and slapped his abdomen three times in a row.

The abdomen suddenly roared like thunder, and there was a bang, and the collapsed chest was immediately reset.

"It's kind of interesting, it's not early, it's time to send you on your way."

Lin Zhimo suddenly took off his finger tiger, and pounced on Xu Shu like an afterimage, Xu Shu didn't want to drag it down, and bumped into Lin Zhimo.

Seeing that he was about to crash into a place, Lin Zhimo suddenly released a violent wind between his palms.

"Dan's breath!"

Xu Shu chuckled in his heart, and the worst result appeared.

The inner masters of the fourth order have all cultivated into the Dan Palace, but in this case, there are divided into giving birth to Dan Xi and not giving birth to Dan Xi.

For example, Xu Shu fought against Lieji and Xia Yuanrang, but they did not give birth to Dan Xi, and Lie Yan who fought against gave birth to Dan Xi.

At this moment, Lin Zhumo showed his Dan breath strength, which can hurt people in the air.

Whether or not the physical warriors can hurt people in the air is simply a trench.

It is precisely because of this that no matter how miraculous Xu Shu was blown by the information received, Lin Zhimo never took Xu Shu seriously.

When he fought against Xu Shu before, he also had the mentality of a martial artist, and he didn't come up with the ability to take care of the house.

At this moment in the battle, he asked himself if he had figured out the depth of Xu Shu, and it was no longer interesting to play.

But he said that the Dan breath energy in Lin Zhimo's palm instantly gathered into a storm, and it was about to roll Xu Shu.

Xu Shu re-sacrificed the dragon slaying sword, and the cold long sword swept out a sword, and Lin Zhimo only felt a flower in front of him, as if thousands of swords crossed in front of him.

The terrifying storm was like a balloon blown to the limit, and it was touched by a long sword, and it was scattered in an instant.

"Sword Intent!"

Lin Zhimo's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly turned over, staring at Xu Shu.

The guy in front of him has unparalleled boxing skills, not only cultivating fist momentum, but also reaching the realm of strong flow around the body.

The swordsmanship has also refined the sword intent, and it is no wonder that he can resist the inner master of the fourth order with the strength of the outer master of the third order.

"Chun Shen Xu Shu, worthy of his name! In this way, it is not in vain for someone to go through this. ”

Lin Zhimo's voice trembled with excitement.

He suddenly realized that this was the perfect opportunity to improve his combat power.

Xu Shu in front of him only has the strength of the third order, even if he has sword intent, his power must be limited.

And in normal times, it is simply difficult to find a physical warrior who has refined sword intent to fight.

Now, if you can comprehend the sword intent in the process of fighting against Xu Shu, maybe you can also get a glimpse of the mystery of the door of artistic conception.

At that moment, Lin Zhimo's pair of fleshy palms lined up a monstrous storm and blasted towards Xu Shu like a shower.

Xu Shu's long sword was surging, and the sword intent was rolling, and he suddenly fought with Lin Zhimo again.

Xu Shu was keenly aware that Lin Zhimo was so strong that he was so strong that he crushed Lie Yan.

He still remembered that when he fought against Lie Yan and when Lie Yan sacrificed his Empty Palm, his sword intent was completely able to keep up.

Especially when he used Sword Five, Lie Yan's strength couldn't compete with him at all.

Lin Zhumo in front of him was extremely vigorous, Xu Shu urged the sword intent, but he could only barely parry.

"Damn, there's no one!"

Xu Shu was gradually tossed out of the real fire, and was waiting to fill up his combat power.

As everyone knows, Lin Zhimo was annoyed first.

He never expected that he had pulled the strength to the extreme, and he hadn't destroyed Xu Shu yet.

If you continue to toss it, your breath will be exhausted, and you dare not imagine the consequences.

With a crisp sound, an arm-long black gold knife suddenly appeared in Lin Zhumo's palm.

The Wujin knife appeared, and Xu Shu urged Jian Wu, surging sword intent, like a river flooding.

When Lin Zhimo was frightened, the Wujin knife was suddenly lit up, and the sword qi gushing like a wave suddenly resisted the sword intent.

The two of them launched their strongest attacks almost at the same time, and Xu Shu's surging sword intent that had swept through Lie Yan was completely locked by the violent sword qi that erupted from the Ugin Knife.

Xu Shu was not surprised, he was as excited as if he had discovered a new world.

It turned out that during the battle, Xu Shu always prompted the ability of the observer.

The Ugin knife was lit up, and he realized that it was Lin Zhimo who had introduced a kind of air flow into the blade.

Xu Shu could also think with his toes that this air flow must be Dan Xi.

And Dan Xi seems to have a wisp of his own.

He clasped an amulet in one hand, and then tried to pour Dan Xi into the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Clinker, that wisp of Dan Xi disappeared into the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the surging sword intent instantly converged with Dan Xi, and actually spit out a three-foot sword light.

The sword appeared, and the entire dragon slaying sword was completely lit up and reflected red.

The sword qi released by the Wujin knife was like rolling soup and pouring snow, and it died out in an instant.

Lin Zhimo grew his mouth, and quickly shot out a yellow talisman, and in an instant, the rune light flashed, and then, the sword light kissed on the rune light, and in an instant, the rune light shook violently.