"Boss, kill chickens with a knife, let's do it this time!"

A jeep rushed out, and it was Shangguan Yunxi, Ling Luochen, Xie Jingtian, Ling Ying, Lin Yue'er and others who came later.

It was Ling Luochen who spoke.

Just now, Lin Yu and Tai Xuzi fought, and he was afraid that Lin Yu would not be in a good state and would be unable to deal with Miyamoto Zang, who was as powerful as Tai Xuzi, so he wanted to replace Lin Yu in Miyamoto Zang.

In addition, Ling Luochen himself was a belligerent person, and when he encountered such a master, he naturally couldn't help but want to compete with him.

Seeing Ling Luochen and the others coming, Lin Yu smiled and nodded!

This guy hasn't fought since he came to East Island, and he complains to himself every day, just to train him!

If a person wants to become truly stronger, it is far from enough to rely on cultivation, the most important thing is to experience actual combat, especially with people who are stronger than themselves.

Miyamoto Zang also set his eyes on Ling Luochen, who had already gotten out of the car, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Boy, what are you?" With your strength, you are not qualified to be my opponent at all! ”

Ling Luochen's cultivation is only in the late stage of the Jindan Realm, not even the peak stage, and there is still a long distance from the Yuanying Realm, and he has reached the early stage of the Yuanying Realm, and he can see through Ling Luochen's cultivation at a glance.

The strong have always been disdainful of the weak!

"Whether you are qualified or not, you have to try to find out!"

Ling Luochen had already pulled out the Golden Feather Sword, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

Seeing that Ling Luochen was not afraid but wanted to challenge Miyamoto with an excited face, Yang Wanyue also smiled.

She and Ling Luochen have known each other for more than four years, longer than Lin Yu, and no one knows Ling Luochen's character better than her.

No matter whether this guy has fought or not, in terms of momentum, he has never lost anyone!

It seems that after following Lin Yu, he has not changed, he is still this kind of character!

"Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

Miyamoto snorted coldly, and suddenly took a step forward, only to see his figure flash, and instantly appeared in front of Ling Luochen, punching out.

For Miyamoto, it was an understatement punch, not even much force, but for Ling Luochen, this punch was fast and strong.

Seeing that the speed of the opponent's attack was so fast, Ling Luochen raised his eyebrows, and also met Miyamotozang's fist with one punch.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the fists of the two collided like Mars hitting the earth, only to see Ling Luochen instantly be shocked back a few steps, but Miyamoto Zang did not move at all.

Shaking his fist in severe pain, and forcibly swallowing a mouthful of blood stasis in his throat, Ling Luochen's heart was shocked, he was worthy of being the top master of the Hundred Ghost Society, not in vain.

However, Ling Luochen would not be afraid in his heart because of this, after all, when he faced Lin Yu at the beginning, he was not afraid at all.

The soles of his feet slammed into the ground, and Ling Luochen, who had just stabilized his body, rushed out again, and slammed into Miyamoto's heart with another punch.

Facing Ling Luochen's punch with all his strength, Miyamoto just snorted coldly, and also slammed into Ling Luochen's head.

Fighting for your life?

Perhaps, Miyamoto Zang decided that with Ling Luochen's strength, even if he hit himself with a punch, he would not cause any harm to himself, and his own punch could kill him.

"Bang!"

Ling Luochen punched Miyamoto Zang's heart, and Miyamoto Zang punched Ling Luochen's head.

Immortal Golden Body?

Miyamoto's face changed drastically, and just when he thought that he could explode Ling Luochen's head with one punch, he only barely broke his immortal golden body.

He couldn't have imagined that this kid in front of him actually cultivated such an anti-heaven exercise!

If there was no anti-heaven technique of immortalizing the golden body, Miyamoto was confident that he would be able to smash Ling Luochen's head with a single punch.

Without giving him a chance to be shocked, Ling Luochen's fist also landed on his heart, and his energy suddenly exploded, and Miyamoto Zang, who was shocked by the strong force, retreated again and again.

"Poof!"

After retreating eight or nine steps, Miyamoto Zang stabilized his body, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

Seeing such a scene, the disciples of the Hundred Ghost Society were all shocked, as if they didn't expect that with the strength of Miyamoto-sama, they would actually lose the upper hand in the fight with an unknown boy.

Lin Yu, Yang Wanyue, Lin Yue'er, Xie Jingtian and others smiled.

For them, Ling Luochen was already extraordinary, after all, he was facing the top masters of the Hundred Ghost Society.

"Die!"

Ling Luochen, who had the upper hand with one punch, burst with self-confidence, his body swept out like a gust of wind, and a sword light broke through the air and smeared towards Miyamotozo's neck.

"Dangtu!"

The sound of iron weapons clashing sounded, and Ling Luochen's golden sword slashed at Miyamoto Zang's katana, and sparks flew in an instant.

Ling Luochen's face changed slightly, he didn't see the speed of Miyamoto's sword clearly at all.

Ling Luochen gritted his teeth and swung the golden feather sword in his hand again, wanting to stab Miyamotozo's heart through the gap between the two katanas.

Ling Luochen's speed was very fast, and Miyamoto Zang was also not slow, the katana in his hand was across his heart, blocking Ling Luochen's sword again.

Ling Luochen didn't give up there, and with a twist of the sword, it slashed at Miyamotozo's neck again, and the blade in the latter's hand shook his golden feather sword again.

Ling Luochen continued to turn his peak and stabbed Miyamoto in the forehead, but no matter how he slashed and stabbed, Miyamoto could always easily block it.

The speed at which the two of them wielded their swords and swords was very fast, and there were constantly sparks flying in the air, and the sound of crackling iron tools constantly sounded, which was dazzling and overwhelming.

With a series of attacks, Ling Luochen began to be a little powerless, this grappling seemed to have the upper hand on him, but his true qi and physical strength were lost by Miyamoto quickly, because he was the attacking side.

In battle, if the attacking side is unable to break through the defender's defense for a long time, it must immediately abandon the attack and readjust the fighting stance, otherwise defeat is not far away.

And Ling Luochen didn't mean to give up the attack, because he was an impatient and a battle maniac, and he finally seized the opportunity to suppress Miyamoto Zang, he only wanted to kill him, and he wouldn't think about it so much at all.

At this moment, Ling Luochen also realized the horror of Miyamoto Zang, this guy not only attacked strongly, but even defended so seamlessly.

It's like the hardest shield in the world, and as long as he doesn't want to, no one seems to be able to break through his defenses!

"Dangtu!"

Blocking Ling Luochen's knife again, Miyamoto seemed to have found an opportunity to fight back, and with a cruel laugh, the other knife passed through the intersection of the Golden Feather Sword and the Katana, and went straight to Ling Luochen's throat.

Ling Luochen was shocked in his heart, obviously he didn't expect that Miyamoto Zang, who was bent on defense, still had such a hand, could it be that all his defenses were to wait for his flaws to appear, to prepare for a counterattack.