Chapter Seventy-Three: Half-Step Grandmaster? Like ants!
Lin Yang looked at these imposing killers and chuckled, "Heh, it's quite courageous. ”
As soon as the words fell, his body moved, and he rushed towards several killers.
Woohoo!
The speed was as fast as thunder, and a slight sound was heard in the air, and when it approached in a blink of an eye, the faces of those killers and Wen Zefeng changed.
"Such a terrifying speed, even a person with extremely strong strength at the peak of internal strength cannot have it!"
Wen Zefeng's breathing became rapid, and a solemn look appeared on his face for the first time.
He never thought that Lin Yang would have such terrifying strength at such a young age.
Fang Cai's own subordinates launched an offensive against Lin Yang, and Lin Yang easily dodged.
Then Lin Yang asked his subordinates to attack him, but he stood there and let the attack bombard his body, but he was unharmed!
Right now, Lin Yang's speed was extremely fast, and he only appeared in front of his subordinates in an instant.
This made Wen Zefeng sigh with emotion, and his brows tightened.
And the faces of those killers changed, and they were about to subconsciously resist, but at this moment, they had no strength in their bodies, and they had no power to fight back, and Lin Yang's speed was too fast.
When Lin Yang rushed in front of them, his figure shuttled directly through the crowd.
And, along the way, the Dao offensive quickly burst out from Lin Yang's hands and hit those killers.
Bang bang bang!
When the dull sound of the Dao Dao came out, the bodies of the killers flew out frantically upside down, and finally fell to the grass.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
When the killers fell to the ground, they spat blood one after another, and their breath was already sluggish.
"You!"
They looked at Lin Yang in disbelief, they couldn't have imagined that Lin Yang would be able to kill them with one move!
Their eyes were full of unwillingness, and then their heads were tilted, and they died of anger!
Lin Yang stood there with an indifferent face, looking at Wen Zefeng, who was the only one standing on the other side, and said indifferently: "Your subordinates are all dead, and now it's your turn." ”
Wen Zefeng looked down at the several corpses on the ground, his face solemn.
Although these subordinates of his own are all in the late stage of internal strength, and they cannot be compared with the peak of internal strength, it will take some time for a peak of internal strength to defeat these late stages of internal strength.
However, Lin Yang was shuttling in shape, and he killed his subordinates in an instant, which shocked Wen Zefeng.
I'm afraid that Lin Yang's strength, at the peak of his internal strength, is already an extremely powerful existence.
However, Wen Zefeng quickly came back to his senses, with a sneer on his face, and said, "I have to say, it is really surprising that you have such strength at such a young age." Still, in the face of me, you're going to have to die here tonight. ”
As the words fell, a strong aura erupted from him.
Half-step grandmaster!
At this moment, the strength in Wen Zefeng's body emerged, blessed on his body, and those strengths faintly showed a tendency to reveal the surface of his body.
The inner strength of the martial arts, the strength can not be released.
The peak of internal strength, getting closer and closer to the grandmaster, the strength is strong, blessed in the muscles of the body, and there is a faint tendency to release.
And the half-step grandmaster, stepping into the grandmaster with one foot, the strength lingers on the surface of the body, and it can be released at any time, making the strength even stronger when it is ready.
Right now, the strength on Wen Zefeng's body fluctuated, quite majestic, and when it lingered all over his body, it seemed to be boiling.
This is not a vain trend, but is about to enter the realm of the Grandmaster, and the strength is incomparably strong.
"Half-step Grandmaster?"
Lin Yang felt the aura erupting from Wen Zefeng and slowly spoke.
"What? Scared? If you're afraid, why did you go against my Shadow Chamber of Commerce in the first place? Boy, I picked up the black duck, and I am like a brother to him, but you dare to kill him! And now that my men are dead at your hands, and most importantly, you have offended the majesty of my Shadow Chamber of Commerce! Even if you have such talent at such a young age, I can't spare your talent, and I will definitely kill you here! ”
"It's been many years since I stepped into the half-step Grandmaster, and I can break through to the Grandmaster at any time, even if you are at the peak of your internal strength, you will not be able to escape death!"
After Wen Zefeng said this, he remembered that his subordinates had conveyed that the black duck was not even dead, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were filled with a thick murderous aura when he looked at Lin Yang.
When Lin Yang heard this, he couldn't help but smile indifferently and said, "You are really interesting, you sent someone to kill me first, why can't I target you?" In this world, your Shadow Chamber of Commerce is the king? ”
"Arrogant boy, my Shadow Chamber of Commerce is the king of the world, how?! Take your life! ”
When the words fell, Wen Zefeng stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed out towards Lin Yang.
Along the way, the strength fluctuations on his body became more powerful, and the whole person was surrounded by a terrifying momentum, and his clothes were drumming wildly.
The surrounding air was even more frenzied and restless at this moment, constantly making tearing sounds.
Lin Yang looked at Wen Zefeng who rushed towards him, feeling the momentum, but he shook his head slightly, "Half-step Grandmaster? Like ants! ”
After speaking, he remained motionless and his face was indifferent.
"What a big breath! How dare you remain motionless like before? Are you really thinking that I am in the late stage of internal strength?! ”
Seeing Lin Yang standing there, Wen Zefeng couldn't help but sneer, the strength fluctuation of the half-step grandmaster-level energy surrounded his body, and when he was faster, he soon came to Lin Yang's side.
Rumble!
Wen Zefeng raised his right fist suddenly, and there was a strong force lingering on it, and he threw a punch at Lin Yang's face.
If you are usually hit by this punch in the later stage of your internal strength, I am afraid that your head will be exploded!
Wen Zefeng sneered inwardly, as if he could see the scene of Lin Yang being killed by his own punch.
However, what happened in the next moment made his face change.
I saw that Lin Yang raised his right hand and easily took his punch.
Laugh at!
Lin Yang grabbed Wen Zefeng's right fist with his right hand, and a subtle sound came out.
"How is this possible?!"
Wen Zefeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim, his face full of horror.
As the bearer of that punch, he knew very well how terrifying that punch was.
Even a cow will be smashed into slag by its own punch!
However, Lin Yang just raised his right hand and took his punch.
And the strength fluctuation in his right fist didn't seem to pose any substantial threat to Lin Yang!
I am a half-step grandmaster, I am only one step away from stepping into the grandmaster, and I can't say the same thing when the time comes!
However, Lin Yang ignored the strength and strength of his punch, and lightly grabbed his fist in his hand.
This...... How does this convince him?!
An incredible thought began to pop up in his mind.
Lin Yang...... It's not the peak of his internal strength as he guessed!