Chapter Eighty-Four: The Shock of the Fight (I)

In the stands, a series of mockery continued to sound, reaching below.

Tian Cecheng glanced at Lin Yiming with a slight surprise: "The number one on the blood spirit list? or the martial arts spirit state can get the first place on the blood spirit list, I didn't expect you to be a weird." It's just that I've seen a lot of geeks like you. ”

Tian Cecheng said, his face once again showed a touch of disdain and said: "As long as the martial arts are strong enough, it is not difficult to cross the cultivation realm and fight, do you think you can challenge me? The iron bones have changed, and the whole body is as hard as iron, even if you stand still and let you fight, you won't be hurt in the slightest, and more importantly, the number one on the iron bone list is my Tian Cecheng!"

Tian Cecheng looked back at a square ring the size of a football field, his figure flashed, his body was like a fallen leaf, floating to the ring, and then he raised his hand and threw the sword in his hand with the scabbard and threw it down the field.

"You don't have a weapon, I don't take advantage of you, and I don't need a weapon either. As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to carry it behind his back, and said proudly: "Even if I abandon my best swordsmanship, it will only take one hand to deal with you!"

"If you are so domineering, Lin Yiming doesn't use weapons, he also uses his bare hands, this is the style of a master. ”

"Yes, and with only one hand, only if you have absolute confidence in your own strength, you will have such a domineering spirit in heaven and earth!"

Everyone in the stands sighed.

Lin Yiming listened to the noisy voices above, looked at Tian Cecheng's proud face in front of him, and smiled coldly: "Yes, you will regret it soon!"

"I regret it? Tian Cecheng sneered and raised his hand to Lin Yiming. Signaled Lin Yiming to attack, his descendant from the dignified Tian family. is a master of iron-clad again, he will not strike first.

Lin Yiming jumped into the square ring. He still knows that in this ring in the martial arts arena, if the two sides duel on it, then whether they are knocked down or shaken out of the ring, they will be considered lost.

Jumping into the ring, he lifted his leg and collapsed on the ground. A powerful and incomparable force slammed into the ground along the surface of his feet, under the violent impact. Where the soles of the feet collapsed, a round crater exploded, and the ground cracked inch by inch. After Lin Yiming's body collapsed, he suddenly jumped out, like a bolt of lightning, the speed was amazing, and in a few breaths, he had already jumped in front of Tian Cecheng.

"It's amazing!"

"It's so fast, can the blood spirit change be so fast?"

"It's too fast!"

In the stands. Everyone was taken aback when they saw Lin Yiming's amazing speed, this speed was too fast, and it was not just fast. When he ran, he was even more imposing, like a tiger and a leopard running. Even if you stand in the stands, you can feel it. That terrifying breath.

Under Tian Cecheng's handsome face, a trace of surprise appeared on his white face. This bloody guy can still have such speed, looking at the power of the rushing body, even some iron-clad martial artists are far inferior to him.

In the sight in front of him, a fist had already hit with the sound of whistling wind, but there was nothing fancy, an ordinary punch came, but in this punch, there was an indomitable momentum.

"The momentum is very amazing, but unfortunately, you are a bloody martial artist, and you are still not enough to see!"

Tian Cecheng smiled contemptuously, his feet were firmly fixed on the ground like two wooden stakes driven deep into the ground, and the palms stretched out in front of him were brought together, and he slammed forward. Even if he doesn't have a weapon, he is a warrior with iron bones, and his body bones are harder than ordinary iron and stone!

With the movement of his palm, his entire arm also waved, as if a steel knife with a cold glow slashed down, the arm hand blade, and the palm of the hand was the blade of the wind.

The palm of the hand split, and suddenly, a whistling whine blew, and a slender and cold wind that seemed to be like a knife blade blew suddenly.

Before the two fists could meet, the whistling fist wind and the palm wind collided together, and suddenly, between the two, a piercing scream sounded.

Lin Yiming looked at the palm that was like a knife and slashed at the palm, he sneered in his heart, he was really an arrogant opponent, generally when everyone collided with the palm and fist, they used the palm to catch the fist, using a larger area to disperse the huge impact on the fist.

But Tian Cecheng actually raised his palm horizontally and cut it as a knife, did he think he was in the hegemonic realm?

The movements in his hands remained unchanged, and Lin Yiming's fist smashed straight into Tian Cecheng's palm knife.

"Idiot!"

The two clear words spit out from Tian Cecheng's mouth again, spreading throughout the stands, Tian Cecheng stared at Lin Yiming with a mocking face, sneering on his face, and he had a hard time with himself? Since he is looking for his own death, then fulfill him, will he be afraid of him!

Waving his palm, Tian Cecheng slammed his palm into Lin Yiming's fist.

Lin Yiming suddenly felt a pain in his hand, and was slashed by Tian Cecheng's palm, as if he had been slashed with a knife, and a sharp pain suddenly passed along his arm, and then, there was even more fierce strength, mixed with an abnormally condensed aura, and suddenly attacked.

This condensed condensation, among all the opponents he has encountered, it is the first time I have seen someone who can condense the condensation qi to such a level, this is definitely not the condensation and purity that can be possessed by absorbing ordinary aura, it is really worthy of being a person from a big family, just looking at the aura, you can see the gap between him and the children of ordinary families.

It's a pity that he is still far behind condensation. What he absorbs is immortal energy, which is purer than the aura, who can compare with himself? Not only the purity of the aura, but also the amount of aura that explodes in an instant, who can compare with himself?

Tian Cecheng's aura that burst out in an instant was strong, and the number of beats of his martial arts spiritual heart in a breath had definitely reached fifty jumps, but the aura that burst out in his instant was definitely beyond his imagination.

Lin Yiming's face suddenly turned cold, and the martial arts spirit heart in his body instantly beat wildly, and in an instant, he reached the ultimate ninety-nine beats.

With the frantic beating of the martial arts spiritual heart, streams of surging aura like a tide suddenly rushed out of the sea of qi, along the meridians. Leap into the fist.

At the same time, in vivo. The blood of the Dao is also urging the martial arts spirit. It was like it was boiling, and it was rushing wildly.

In the past, it was difficult to mobilize the strength of all parts of the body through the blood without entering the blood spirit transformation, but now, when he entered the blood spirit transformation, his cultivation was even more so, and he was taken out and commented on by the old dean of the Qi King Academy, and it was considered to be the strongest blood spirit transformation method Heaven and Earth Transformation.

Even if it's compared to other people's blood and soul changes. His own blood transformation method did not absorb any foreign beast essence blood, but it was enough to mobilize the blood in his body to complete the balance of yin and yang.

In the past, when I didn't have a blood transformation, I still dared to fight with a warrior who had become an iron bone transformation, not to mention now, I can mobilize myself after using the power of blood!

The strong force suddenly rushed out from Lin Yiming's fist. The power was so great that the surrounding air trembled in an instant, and Tian Cecheng's strength was forced back in an instant.

"Huh?"

Tian Cecheng's face changed in an instant, such an aura. With such strong strength, Lin Yiming, this kid, has just entered the blood spirit transformation. How could there be such a violent force, it completely surpassed his own strength!

Lin Yiming's aura turned out to be even purer than his own. The aura is compressed more tightly, that kind of tight Cheng dΓΉ. I really doubt how Lin Yiming did it!

The aura is purer than one's own aura, and when he cultivates and absorbs the aura, he is assisted by the masters in the family, but even so, his aura still can't be compared with Lin Yiming!

Lin Yiming's aura is too pure, and the essence is like what a martial artist with blood and soul can have.

Not to mention the blood spirit change, even a martial artist in the Hegemonic Body Realm would not have such a pure aura, what kind of person is he? How can he have such a pure aura!

As if it was a huge beast as a mountain, Tian Cecheng instantly found that he couldn't stop this power at all, and the moment the whole person was impacted, he flew backwards.

A pair of feet standing firmly on the ground, supported on the ground, with the rapid flying legs of the body, on the bluestone paved ring, two deep marks were drawn.

After pushing him out of a distance of four or five feet, he was able to stop, his face was uncertain, strength, terrifying power. What kind of Cheng did Lin Yiming's martial arts spiritual heart reach in an instant, and he could burst out with such a violent force in an instant, not only the martial arts spiritual heart, but only relying on the martial arts spiritual heart, unless the instantaneous martial arts spiritual heart beat far more than a hundred, it was impossible to do it!

The method of blood spirit transformation, Lin Yiming, he has definitely cultivated an extremely powerful blood spirit transformation method!

Tian Cecheng shook his palm tremblingly, the blow just now, he instantly lost his palm, he was shocked back, he was shocked back, he was shocked back, this kind of thing can happen to him, it's incredible!

Lin Yiming, what kind of freak is this kid!

Looking at the amazing scene in the ring, almost everyone in the entire stands couldn't help but exclaim.

"Tian Cecheng was actually shocked back? That person named Lin Yiming, how did he do it?"

"Tian Cecheng's strength, everyone has just seen it, it's called a horror, but he was shocked back by Lin Yiming, it's just too scary!"

It may be that Tian Ce was careless, so he was repelled by Lin Yiming. ”

"Indeed, it should be Tian Cecheng's carelessness!"

After everyone was surprised, they came back to their senses, Tian Cecheng's terrifying strength should not be repelled by a martial artist who had just entered the blood spirit transformation layer, it was definitely his carelessness.

Zhang Youpeng saw Lin Yiming retreat from his opponent, and his face instantly showed joy, but after a breath of effort, his joy was replaced by solemnity, it should be Tian Cecheng's carelessness, just now Tian Cecheng and Lin Yiming fought each other, using one side of the palm to collide, and after Tian Cecheng was no longer careless, Lin Yiming was still dangerous.

The difference in strength between the two is too big, Lin Yiming has just entered the blood spirit transformation, but Tian Cecheng is a person who inherited from the Tian family.

"It seems that the idiot is you!" Lin Yiming punched back Tian Cecheng, sneered, and flew up again, don't you Tian Cecheng like to say that others are idiots? Now, I will change your words to you!

Tian Cecheng's handsome face instantly revealed a deep yin and poisonous color, as a member of the Tian family, once upon a time. Someone will say that about themselves!

Calling himself an idiot, he originally just wanted to abolish this kid. But now, he must die!

Do you think it's awesome to repel yourself? Awesome of yourself!

Tian Cecheng looked at Lin Yiming who rushed over, raised his foot and kicked on the ground, and his body immediately rushed out, just now, he was standing in place and not moving, standing still in place, naturally it is not as powerful as the impact!

In the blink of an eye, the two met again.

Seeing that, Lin Yiming came with another unpretentious punch. Tian Cecheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, it was still such an attack, this time, he would not let him get his wish, even if the strength was great, but it was only brute force, the real fight, it was still martial arts!

During the move, Tian Cecheng tilted his body. Dodged Lin Yiming's punch, and at the same time, he once again moved his palm like a knife and slashed towards Lin Yiming's wrist.

It's all in one go. The second and third knives followed suit.

Tian Cecheng's hand knife turned out to be like a sharp treasure knife. Facing one direction, slash three times in a row. At this moment, it was as if one of his palms had turned into three palms. It is not clear what is true and what is false.

Lin Yiming's face did not move, he bent one arm, drew a circle in front of him, and blocked it, if it was the day before yesterday, he might still have a headache in the face of this move, but today, in his eyes, this move is nothing special.

Yesterday, he fought with the people in the North Courtyard for a few hours. Don't look at Tian Cecheng's hand knife, he slashed three times in an instant, even if it was four or five times?

During the melee yesterday, sometimes he even had to deal with six or seven people at the same time, and a melee made him not know how much his experience against the enemy had increased!

In a circle of arms, Lin Yiming completely blocked Tian Cecheng's hand knife outside.

"What?"

Tian Cecheng was suddenly shocked, his own attack was so easily cracked by the other party?

Shocked in his heart, before he could figure it out, another fist smashed down in front of him, and Lin Yiming's other hand smashed down.

At this time, one of the attacking hands had been blocked by Lin Yiming, and the other arm, he was behind his back!

Damn it!

Tian Cecheng scolded secretly, and his body immediately dodged to the side.

Lin Yiming didn't stop, and the other hand that resisted Tian Cecheng's attack was then waved and attacked again, so that he just said big things, with only one hand, now see what he does!

Tian Cecheng felt that a cold wind blew past his ears, only blowing his cheeks painfully, and the difference in his heart was incomparable, Lin Yiming's strength completely exceeded his imagination, just this punch, if he dodged a little slower, he would be hit in the cheek by a punch.

Lin Yiming, a martial artist with a bloody spirit, how could his strength be like this? Knowing this, he didn't say anything about using only one hand.

Lin Yiming saw that Tian Cecheng had dodged his attack, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he continued to swing his fist, a set of Dapeng fist techniques, and unleashed it.

The simplest Dapeng boxing method, after it was cast, it was also punch after punch, completely shrouding Tian Cecheng in the shadow of the fist, Tian Cecheng was like a leaf in a wind, being blown back and forth.

One hand against two hands, he had no power to fight back at all, so he could only keep retreating, trying his best to block Lin Yiming's attack.

"Dapeng Fist Method!"

Tian Cecheng blocked Lin Yiming's attack, and he was shocked, he finally found out that Lin Yiming was using the Dapeng boxing method, but the Dapeng boxing method, can it be so powerful?

One of his own hands couldn't resist his two hands!

Just caught Lin Yiming's punch with one palm, but Tian Cecheng's eyes were shocked, and Lin Yiming's other arm waved it again.

In desperation, he could only flash to the side, although he had tried his best, his back was still swept by Lin Yiming's fist.

A hot stinging pain instantly spread from his back to his brain, although he was only swept, but his body was still staggered, stretched forward, and finally stabilized his body, Lin Yiming's fists fell down again like a storm, a pair of fists, like a point that was constantly slapping down. (To be continued......)