Chapter 137: Strength
People always have an inexplicable fear of the unknown.
Previously, she thought that Lin Yi's power came from medicinal power, but at this time, she was sure that it came from some unknown exercise.
It's just that she still hasn't connected this power with pure physical power.
She just felt that what Lin Yi should practice was some kind of special True Yuan Technique, but the innate True Yuan Aura would not fluctuate.
A loud roar exploded in front of Lin Yi.
Lin Yi bowed slightly and stood firmly.
In front of him, a Northern Wei cultivator rushed forward, this Northern Wei cultivator was holding a long black knife, he seemed to be familiar with the female Northern Wei cultivator, and the anger in his eyes was almost erupting at this time.
His body jumped high and fell down like a boulder, and the long black knife in his hand slashed at Lin Yi three times in an instant.
The speed of his sword was astonishing, and the true element in his body surged violently, like three big waves crashing into the sword in his hand.
He emitted yellow light all over his body, and the sword light formed by three consecutive swords was like three black waves smashing towards Lin Yi in the air.
When!when!
Lin Yi blocked three knives in a row.
The yellow light on this Northern Wei cultivator's body appeared, and the scattered true yuan formed a yellow light star like a firefly, he was obviously a cultivator of artistic conception, but his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators of artistic conception, and he didn't know what secret techniques were for cultivation.
His style of play is also extremely violent, extremely fierce, these three knives slashed in a row, Lin Yi's right hand long sword was hard to catch three knives, it turned out to be a tiger's mouth cracked, and the sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and he fell to the side.
"Awesome! Then you can take me three swords too!"
Lin Yi was cut back and forth, but he was not frightened, but there was an indescribable frenzy and burning of fighting spirit, this kind of tactics he liked the most, it was very hearty, and the other party regretted it with him like this, it was like serving him a pot of favorite dishes.
Although his right arm was sore, a heat rose in his bones, and his intuition would return to its original state in an instant.
He shouted, and the sword in his left hand also slashed three times at this Northern Wei cultivator.
He relied purely on brute force, the sword momentum was not like the sword momentum of this Northern Wei Dynasty cultivator, wave after wave, the strength of the three swords was almost the same, but this Northern Wei Dynasty cultivator slashed three times in a row, at this time it was the new force that was not born, Zhenyuan had just condensed, Lin Yi's three swords fell, and the eyes of this Northern Wei cultivator were also shocked, he was slashed three times by Lin Yi's brute force, and it turned out to be five fingers numb, and he couldn't hold the long knife in his hand at all.
It's just that he reacted quickly, and when the long sword in Lin Yi's hand trembled and didn't retreat, he roared, and his left fist blasted out, hitting the sword body of the long sword that had not changed.
The long sword in Lin Yi's hand was slightly bent by his punch, and with a violent flick, the power of Zhenyuan hit up, and Lin Yi's left-handed sword also flew out of his hand.
If you change to another cultivator, and all the blades in your hands are taken off, you will definitely be frightened and timid, but at this time, Lin Yi's blood is surging, and there is a feeling of heartiness.
"Boom!"
He was even more wild, and directly smashed a punch at the Northern Wei cultivator in front of him, he hadn't spent much time practicing swordsmanship before, but in Jiankang City, he had practiced mad demon killing boxing since he was a child, and using his fist was more convenient than using a sword, and his power was even more complete.
He threw a punch, and he felt an explosive force being generated between his muscles and muscles. He threw a punch, and the air in front of him was bursting with a bang, which made him a little surprised and surprised.
This Northern Wei cultivator stretched out his arm to block Lin Yi's punch, and with a cry of pain, his body took two steps back.
His martial arts skills are only higher than Lin Yi's, although his arm swing block is simple, it can effectively remove some of Lin Yi's strength, but Lin Yi's strength is still too strong, and Lin Yi's fist is as hard as a dark iron in his perception!
Even though the true element flowed in his arm, he felt that the bones of his arm were almost broken when this punch came.
However, what shocked him the most was that Lin Yi's perception and reaction were extremely fast, which was reflected in the tricks, that is, the moves and changes were extremely fast, which made him a little unable to keep up.
At the moment when these thoughts flashed like lightning flashed in his mind, Lin Yi had already drunk again, and he was already approaching like a mad tiger, smashing his fists repeatedly.
This Northern Wei cultivator was shocked.
His battle intent was even shaken at this moment, but his subconscious was constantly reminding him that if he turned around and fled at this time, I was afraid that Lin Yi would be able to hit him hard with a punch in his vest.
He frantically surged the true yuan, constantly pouring into his hands.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ......
Lin Yi swung his fists and smashed them, he kept blocking, and where the fists and arms of the two intersected, there was a dull sound of giant trees hitting each other, which was not at all like the collision of flesh and blood.
"Ahh
Suddenly, the Northern Wei cultivator screamed in horror.
Lin Yi's rear force was too terrifying, after smashing more than a dozen punches in a row, Lin Yi's strength did not exhaust at all, but had a stronger and stronger momentum, and his true yuan fluctuated violently at this time, and he couldn't even control it, and the true yuan in his hands and arms was also scattered.
"Boom!"
The hearts of everyone around him were pounding, and there was a feeling of numbness in their scalps. In his shocked scream, Lin Yi smashed his chest with a punch, and almost at the same time, Lin Yi's mad demon killing punch had been used smoothly, and his back move was almost subconsciously used.
Lin Yi's body jumped up slightly, and he lifted his knees to exert force, but the force of a very limited distance was extremely sufficient.
His punch itself had already made the True Yuan on the chest of this Northern Wei cultivator scattered, and the whole person flew backwards, coupled with this kick that instantly bounced on his body, the body of this Northern Wei cultivator slammed in the air, and the next moment, it was a terrifying acceleration, as if being hit by a galloping carriage, and flew backwards and out.
A piercing sound of bone cracking sounded in his body, and the moment he landed, he even knocked down several sergeants behind him.
"This.... What kind of tactics is this?"
"Is this still human?"
Lin Yi kicked the two cultivators out with a violent tactic in a row, and this kind of picture not only made the surrounding sergeants, but even some cultivators tremble, and they all thought the same thing in their hearts.
At this time, Lin Yi had already rushed into the most tragic area of the battle, there were at least forty or fifty cultivators fighting around him, and several Northern Wei cultivators were only dozens of steps away from him at this time, but the closer he was, he was shocked by his combat method, and for a while, when Lin Yi kicked the Northern Wei cultivator away, when he turned around to take the two swords he dropped, no one rushed over to prevent him from taking the sword.
“......”
Yuan Yan followed behind Lin Yi, and she didn't make any sound.
She frowned.
For a moment, she even had an impulse, an urge to make a move against Lin Yi behind Lin Yi's back.