The speed and strength have been increased to a certain extent, and it is obvious that they have received the bonus of the exercises.

The explosion in the air became louder and louder, shaking Lin Mochen's eardrums a little painfully.

Does this meow count as sonic work?

The blood and qi in the body work to protect the two ears.

"Bang!"

With Lin Mochen's quick dodge, a pair of fists smashed on the ground, and smoke and dust billowed for a while.

The huge fist strength did not make Candle Shi feel the slightest pain, but once again gathered momentum to attack Lin Mochen.

"Not good!"

Lin Mochen's heart suddenly stood up with countless hairs, and it turned out that Candle Shi's moves had become messy, but there was no trace of the angle of the punch and the direction of the stop.

"Sting!"

With this sound, it was announced that half of Lin Mochen's robe was scrapped.

Lin Mochen, who had withdrawn dozens of feet away, stood quietly in the air, his originally casual eyes and facial expressions in sync.

"The use of the Time Bloodline?"

This kind of attack like an antelope hanging horns is definitely not the strength of Candle Shi, otherwise the previous thirty or forty moves would not be this kind of result.

"It's finally something to look at!"

This battle had no meaning at all for the patriarch and elders.

At their level, as soon as the law comes out, it is completely the rhythm of crushing.

As a result, there was a heated fight between the two people on the field, and the soup eaten by the people on the field splashed everywhere and the elixir flowed.

Of course, they will also glance at it from time to time as an accompaniment to the drink.

Only a few people from the Tu tribe and those from the Time tribe are a little concerned, after all, they have something to do with them.

Once again, he swept in front of the fist wind, fell behind Candle Shi, and then took advantage of the gap between his turn and landed in his dead corner.

More than twice the height and width made Candle Shi look extremely clumsy, and it was difficult to touch Lin Mochen's fully open body.

"Humph!"

Having already appreciated Lin Mochen's rogue style and face, Candle Shi didn't bother to say anything, but suddenly shrunk his body and became a tall man less than seven feet.

The figures of the two are already close, and Lin Mochen's physical advantage is close to zero.

At this moment, a heavy sword suddenly appeared in Lin Mochen's hand, like a silver snake pecking at the old man's face full of traces of time.

"The realm of the introductory kendo of the sword. To be able to cultivate to such a realm within a hundred years, chance and understanding are indispensable!" one of the elders sighed.

Although everyone couldn't find out Lin Mochen's real age, the breath of time on his body could be sensed.

Although Candle Wuguang didn't agree with it, the youthful aura on Lin Mochen's body was extremely clear.

"It turns out that the second brother is good at swordsmanship!"

As sworn brothers, there is too little understanding between the two.

First, they get along too little, and secondly, the two of them are informal, so they naturally won't ask questions.

"No, the charm in this swordsmanship ......"

Emperor He's eyes narrowed, and he whispered to Emperor Wushuang: "This Lin Mochen's talent is excellent, and he can make friends appropriately." ”

Make?

Emperor Wushuang's face remained unchanged, but there was a lot of pimple in his heart.

What is the status of his Emperor Wushuang? The next patriarch of the space tribe is cultivating the Supreme Space Law.

And Lin Mochen is just a bastard general with low blood, and his cultivation is inferior.

He was confident that he would turn him into blood foam in one move.

This pimple did not affect Emperor Wushuang's mood, and he was quickly suppressed.

"Yes, the swordsmanship is mellow, it seems to be in the sword path, but it is not limited to one move and one style. There is still a hint of potential inside, it seems that Lin Mochen has already reached the gate of the potential, and he is just one foot away. ”

Tu Zulang was amazed in his heart, it was really Lin Mochen who shocked him too much.

Even if he is an emperor-level master, there are only a few who can comprehend the potential: he is counted as one, and there are the Emperor He of the Space Tribe and the Extravagant Biyang of the Weather Tribe.

He's pretty sure the others haven't gotten to this point yet.

Because once you step into the realm of potential, you will feel familiar with each other.

Whether it is a big trend or a small trend, its charm is definitely different.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of people who comprehend the potential, and people like Lin Mochen who are still close to the door can't understand it.

However, at this level, it is enough to explain Lin Mochen's talent.

After all, a veteran master like Candle Wuguang has reached this realm.

The main reason for this is that they don't put their energy into it.

Compared with the perception of potential, the speed of cultivating the law with the support of the bloodline is ten million times that of the perception potential.

It can be seen in their eyes, but it is not of much practical use.

Candle Shi stepped lightly, and in an instant, he withdrew more than a foot, letting go of the sweep of the heavy sword.

After all, it's just a fit potential, not a real fusion potential.

"The smell of decay seems to be a lot heavier. ”

As a zombie, the sensitivity to blood is self-evident.

With that move just now, Candle Shi had already used the power of the bloodline, and only then did he retreat in an instant.

Feeling the condition of his body, Candle Shi's face was a little ugly.

It seemed like a moment just now, but in fact, time has added at least a thousand years to his effect.

The power of time is unmatched, and it cannot be used lightly. Once forcibly intercepted, it will naturally be 10,000 times the price to be satisfied.

The heavy sword in Lin Mochen's hand did not stop, and swung it out one after another.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to use the power of time again, Candle casts a pair of fleshy palms to separate the heavy sword.

Syllable!

The heavy sword left a faint mark of blood on the palm of his hand, and did not hurt the bones.

"It's just a bluff!" Candle Shi sneered, but in his heart he felt annoyed that he had just used the power of time.

Collecting the blood qi released just now into the heavy sword, it gave the silver white a faint layer of blood, and it looked a little softer.

"It's better to bluff than to be bluffed!"

Lin Mochen sneered wantonly, and the heavy sword in his hand became a little more powerful.

One move and one style are all kinds of low-grade and medium-grade immortal-level swordsmanship combinations, and the power is even more ten.

However, after all, Candle Shi was strong, and every move was easily accepted, but there were a few more blood marks on his hands.

"A little bit harder, scratching a little bit. ”

Another sword stabbed out, restrained blood, immortal-level swordsmanship combinations, various strength skills, and the bonus of body skills.

It can be said that this sword is already the pinnacle of Lin Mochen's current normal circumstances.

Candle Shi also felt that it was different, and saw a bone disc appear in his hand, on which were engraved with various small characters.

At the moment when the light of the bone disk bloomed, the heavy sword was already lit on Candle Shi's left hand.

A bloody hole is drilled!

Candle Shi's face was ugly for a while, and he didn't know if it was because of pain or shame.

I was hurt by a person whose cultivation was far lower than himself and who he looked down upon.

However, what was even more surprising was that Lin Mochen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood in place like a fool. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Zombie Fairy Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.