Yang Lin took a deep breath and slowly looked at Hong Zhenwu.

Seeing that Hong Zhenwu's momentum at this moment was even more amazing than just now, Yang Lin couldn't help but change his face slightly after seeing it.

Yang Lin was shocked, he didn't know what kind of poisonous skill Hong Zhenwu was cultivating, how could he be so evil, and his power was so domineering, you must know that Hong Zhenwu was now poisoned by Yang Lin, under the influence of Xiao Sheng, he was already delirious, and he could only rely on his own instincts, and his skills had been greatly reduced.

But even so, Hong Zhenwu's moves are still very violent, if there is no sound of the flute to hold him back, then Hong Zhenwu will be terrifying, even Yang Lin does not dare to be hard, so he can only avoid the wind for the time being.

Yang Lin secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he had poisoned Hong Zhenwu first, otherwise, the situation would be very unfavorable to them.

Yang Lin walked forward, and when he was two meters away from Hong Zhenwu, he saw Yang Lin's body disappear with a whoosh, and when he appeared again, he had already come behind Hong Zhenwu, and the next moment, Yang Lin slapped out with a palm, hitting Hong Zhenwu's vest.

Hit by this heavy blow, Hong Zhenwu's body couldn't help but be shocked, his face twisted, and finally felt the pain, and then Hong Zhenwu roared, his body turned sharply, turned around and faced Yang Lin, and then he slashed out with a knife and beckoned straight to Yang Lin's head.

Yang Lin naturally wouldn't stand stupidly and let Hong Zhenwu hit him, as early as the moment Hong Zhenwu turned around, Yang Lin had already used his body to swim up, so Hong Zhenwu's attack failed, and before he could react, Yang Lin had already pulled out the Dragon Sword with a whoosh, and then stabbed out nine swords in a row, stabbing straight at Hong Zhenwu's major vital parts.

Yang Lin's repeated shots were really fast and accurate, Hong Zhenwu didn't react at all, Yang Lin and nine swords in the nine, and suddenly, he let out a painful roar, and then ignored a flying pounce, wanting to knock Yang Lin down, but Yang Lin was a chicken thief, and he had already retreated quickly.

At this time, Yang Lin's face can be described as happy and worried, the good thing is that although Hong Zhenwu is powerful, but he is delirious after all, and his body's reaction speed has become very sluggish, Yang Lin's rapid onslaught just now, Hong Zhenwu can't keep up with Yang Lin's movements at all, in this way, the situation will be very favorable to Yang Lin.

And the worry is that Hong Zhenwu's physique is too strong, "Under the strengthening of the poisonous skill, he is like a tung skin and iron bones, Yang Lin's palm and sword just fell on his body, and he couldn't hurt him at all, Hong Zhenwu is still unscathed at the moment." ”

At that moment, Yang Lin frowned, he carefully looked at Hong Zhenwu a few times, and then his eyes fell on Hong Zhenwu's crotch and eyes, intending to attack his vulnerable parts.

Having made up his mind, Yang Lin no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed forward again with his hand, and then there was a fierce fight, but what made Yang Lin depressed was that although Hong Zhenwu was delirious, he would subconsciously protect the vulnerable parts of his body, and he knew that these places were his weaknesses, and once he was hit, he would almost lose most of his life.

The two of them attacked back and forth like this, and the fierce battle was fierce, "bursts of strong qi waves kept vibrating out, as if a violent wind and waves were blowing on the flat ground, which made the boy not far away look frightened." ”

The boy was in a cold sweat at this time, and he was secretly glad in his heart, the secret way was really dangerous, fortunately he was just shrewd and did not go up to fight with Hong Zhenwu, if not, with the strong strength that Hong Zhenwu is showing now, the boy feels that he will not die in the end, and he will end up seriously injured.

Then the boy's eyes looked at Yang Lin, his heart was very complicated now, that is, he hoped that Hong Zhenwu would teach Yang Lin a hard lesson, and he didn't want Yang Lin to die, after all, the boy was poisoned by Yang Lin's Dun, once Yang Lin died, then he would not live long.

Yang Lin had clearly told the boy before that the antidotes given to him were all temporarily configured by Yang Lin himself, and he did not completely remove the antidote to the boy's poison, once he died, then the boy would come down soon to bury him, and this is also the reason why the boy is now so honest and cooperating with Yang Lin, it is really Yang Lin who has done it too strictly, so that the boy has not had the slightest loophole.

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help but sigh, and then stopped thinking about it, and honestly blew his flute.

And Yang Lin and Hong Zhenwu in front of them have reached the point of white-hot at this moment, the momentum around the two of them is amazing, the violent true qi keeps shaking out, and the thunderous loud noises sounded one after another, and the movement caused by the two fighting with all their strength is really too big, even if you can hear the movement here.

Fortunately, this place is a barren mountain range, otherwise, it would be lively, and it will definitely attract crowds to watch.

But in general, Yang Lin still has a slight upper hand, with his superb light skills, Yang Lin's figure has always been elusive, no matter how Hong Zhenwu attacks, he will never be able to beat Yang Lin, and in the end, it will make him consume a lot of true qi, and the momentum on his body has finally weakened a little.

And this discovery naturally made Yang Lin overjoyed, Yang Lin laughed at the moment, and dodged even harder, Yang Lin had already inquired about the idea, not to confront Hong Zhenwu, so he was tired to death.

If Yang Lin's plan was when Hong Zhenwu's mind was clear, it would naturally not work, but now it is very different, Hong Zhenwu is now in a daze, he only knows that he fights with his own instincts, and he can't understand any strategies and other things.

In this way, Yang Lin had a chance to take advantage of it, Yang Lin kept dodging, and Hong Zhenwu kept attacking like a robot, the two of them dodged and attacked, time passed slowly, and unconsciously, two quarters of an hour had passed.

And in the past two quarters of an hour, Hong Zhenwu has been attacking with all his might, so that even if he is really an iron man, he can't support it, not to mention that Hong Zhenwu is not an iron man at all, his movements have gradually slowed down, and the attacks he used are no longer as powerful as before, and it seems that he is about to reach the limit.

As for Yang Lin on the other side, it was also not easy, Hong Zhenwu's previous attack was too fierce, which made him dare not have the slightest carelessness, his spirit was highly concentrated all the time, and the light skills were even more exerted, after so long, Yang Lin also began to gasp, and he was tired a lot.

However, the battle situation at this moment can be said to be very favorable to him, which made Yang Lin overjoyed, and he snapped his fingers in a row, and more than a dozen sharp fingers beckoned to Hong Zhenwu.

Due to the consumption of true qi, Hong Zhenwu's ability to resist attacks has decreased a lot, and the dozen or so fingers launched by Yang Lin have successfully injured Hong Zhenwu, leaving several blood holes on his body.

This scene suddenly lifted Yang Lin's spirits, he no longer blindly dodged, and made persistent efforts, constantly firing fingers and swords, and attacked directly towards Hong Zhenwu.

Hong Zhenwu was in pain, let out a terrible roar, his eyes were red, like a tiger, kept rushing towards Yang Lin, Yang Lin saw this, immediately retreated, the two sides kept pounced, one attacked and retreated, so that the time passed another tea time, and finally at a certain moment, Hong Zhenwu couldn't support it, and after a sad scream, he fell heavily to the ground.

(End of chapter)