Chapter 82: The Fight in the Cell

"Boy, you broke the rules of the Sea Shark Gang, how should this account be calculated?" The bald man's eyes were gloomy, and if he had a cold knife to hide, it was breathtaking.

"Are the rules set by people?" Lin Ming said.

"Yes. The bald man said.

"So is there a problem with someone breaking it?" Lin Ming said.

"You're arguing with reason!" the bald man roared, his face changing drastically, trying his best to disguise the paleness of his heart.

"Weak heart?" Lin Ming sneered.

The bald man suddenly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the green dragon tattoo wrapped around his arm.

"You're looking for death!" he yelled, and then the bald man stepped forward, approaching Lin Ming.

Lin Ming was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his body was as stiff as steel, and the wind was howling, and he couldn't shake it.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The bald man's arm suddenly shone brightly, and the green dragon slowly opened its eyes and began to swim around the bald man's body at a very slow speed.

Bang!

Then the bald man moved, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he kept chanting the incantation.

Lin Ming frowned, and then without thinking about it, he raised his hand and shot out a snow-bright sword light.

Next, the void shuddered, and a terrifying sound appeared.

"Qinglong Fist!" The bald man pinched his fist print, and he was struggling with the sword light.

"The skin is rough and the meat is thick. Lin Ming's eyes were cold, he had been in a stalemate for so long, and the sword light was unable to defeat the fist marks made by the bald man, so he couldn't help but frown, and felt a strong sense of tremor in his heart, feeling that he had underestimated the bald man's strength before.

"Sonorous!"

The sword light was like a bamboo, and after half a fierce battle, the fist marks that finally shook opened a shocking crack.

"Oh no!" the bald man was shocked, and his arms were bleeding scarlet blood, looking terrifying and eerie.

The next moment, the sword light outside Lin Ming's body suddenly churned, and then swished through the sky.

The bald man hurriedly retreated, he had a hunch, he was afraid that if he showed a flaw at this time, his life would be in danger.

Boom!

......

Lin Ming's eyes were sharp and deep, at this moment he quietly rose from the ground, and came to the bald man in an instant, and then he stretched out his arm, pointed a little with two fingers, and poked towards the center of the bald man's eyebrows.

In the midst of the lightning, the bald man suddenly raised his arms and protected his vital point.

Between Lin Ming's fingers, a sword light suddenly flew out, and after an instant, the bald man screamed, and there was a terrifying blood hole in his palm.

"If you don't die, it's not enough to quench my anger!" said the bald man gritted his teeth in pain and said with gloomy eyes.

Lin Ming pointed just now, which contained terrifying power, and could easily shatter mountains and rocks.

The bald man was hit, grinning in pain, apparently seriously injured.

Phew!

Lin Ming had no warning beforehand, at this moment his two fingers still maintained his posture and did not fall, and in an instant, the sword qi roared, tearing the space, breathtaking!

"Kill!" the bald man roared, clutching his fist print.

Lin Ming shook his head, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Thundered!

The moment the sword light and fist prints collided with each other, a loud roar like thunder erupted.

All this happened too suddenly, suddenly, and the impact caused by it made the cell shake, as if experiencing a major earthquake.

Fortunately, the prisoners in the cell are not mortals, otherwise they would all be wiped out!

The tattoo on the bald man's body moved, and the green dragon flew out and entrenched around him.

Lin Ming saw that there was a faint cyan light swirling around, swallowing the fierce sword light, and the bald man was hiding inside, grinning, as if he had won the battle, staring at Lin Ming, as if he was looking at a dead man.

As a last resort, Lin Ming suddenly retreated quickly, his fist prints fluttering, blowing up the dense dust on the ground, making the air hazy.

Lin Ming was shocked, he didn't expect that because he underestimated his opponent, he would eventually cause big trouble and almost endanger his life.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Ming didn't want to delay for a moment, forcibly calmed down his emotions, and adjusted his state to the peak.

The Sword Immortal Visualization Diagram suddenly turned violently, causing the Spirit Sea to boil, like turning over a river and turning the sea, the situation was uncontrollable, Lin Ming did not stop it, but gritted his teeth, enduring the sudden changes in himself, he could sense that with the passage of time, his strength had increased several times, even if it was a hard rock blocking the way, he raised his hand, and it could be directly shattered without much effort.

Rumble!

The bald man was menacing, pinching his fist prints, intending to put Lin Ming to death.

The air was messy, and the wind whimpered as it passed......

Lin Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, in front of him, there were terrifying fist marks, and the wind swept by, blowing him upset.

At this time, Lin Ming had already retreated to a dead end, and behind him was an iron pillar, leading straight to the outside of the cell.

Seeing this, the horizontal flesh on the bald man's face twitched, and the speed of condensing the fist mark became even harder.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The shield in front of Lin Ming was very strong, and it withstood dozens of fist marks one after another, but under the slight shaking, the defense did not break.

"Why is this kid's shield so perverted?" said the bald man, whose arm was numb by the shock, and his belly grumbled.

The bald man then turned around and asked for help from the other accomplices.

The eleven prisoners looked at each other, and then the runes filled the sky, and they shot at the same time, casting different spells, sweeping towards Lin Ming.

"Danger!" Lin Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, and in a hurry, he struck out a shocking cloud palm to resist the heavenly spell.

At this moment, the bald head moved, taking advantage of Lin Ming's distraction, he kept moving forward.

Lin Ming's heart throbbed, after premoniting the crisis, it was already too late, and it was too late to hide at this time.

In desperation, Lin Ming had no choice but to be ruthless, with the determination to hurt a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Boom, boom, boom......

The sight was terrifying, and the magic in the sky turned into brilliant light, illuminating the cell.

Some of the weaker prisoners were lifted away in an instant, and then fell from the air, the ground collapsed, cracking the bottomless gaps, for a while, some people wailed, some people roared, and even the cell next door was affected, and countless prisoners were scolded.

"Lin Daoyou, avenge me!" Chen Xiang's eyelids sank, and then he fell into a coma.

"Poof!" Lin Ming was injured, and at this time, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and the powerful impact force affected his spiritual sea, causing an unrest like overturning the river and the sea.

"Oops, there's a rift in Dowki. Lin Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath, and Dao Ji was shaken, which made him tremble and a little incredulous.

The bald man was also uncomfortable, and at this time, the green dragon phantom outside his body was already unrecognizable, and many parts were blank, causing serious loopholes in his defense.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Lin Ming raised his hand, and the next moment, in front of the bald man, a big void hand swept over and slapped half of his face fiercely.

"Poof!" the bald man staggered back and let out a scream like a pig.

This palm, which contained Lin Ming's most violent power at the moment, hit the bald man in the face and almost harvested his life.