Chapter 42 Flying Knife Stunt PK Innate Combat Skill

Chapter 42 Flying Knife Stunt PK Innate Combat Skill

"Bump!"

The two figures parted at the touch of a button.

Lin Yuanchong was secretly surprised. He obviously felt that the other party's internal strength was not as deep as his own, but he was not inferior to his innate combat skills. I couldn't help but look intently, wanting to see which young master it was.

I saw that when the figure flew back, its body turned unbelievably horizontally, and it stood there stubbornly. The face of a teenager is revealed.

Lin Yuanchong's expression gradually stiffened. In the end, his face was full of horror as if he had seen a ghost. "You, who are you......"

At the same time, Liang Zijian and Yu Wenhe blocked Yinmang's attack at the same time, and as they looked over, they saw the young man's face, and their eyes immediately straightened. It's like seeing the most incredible thing in the world!

Lin Yiyue and the four of them just breathed a sigh of relief, and they also wanted to thank this benefactor who saved them. But after seeing the boy's face, Qi Qi stiffened. It took a while for everyone to show signs of ecstasy and excitement.

"Brother Zong, you, you're okay!" Lin Yiyue cried with joy. After a lot of ups and downs, I can't control my emotions. Suddenly threw himself into Lin Zong's arms.

Lin Xiaowei, Lin Hua and Lin Fang were also excited, and gathered around Lin Zong. Concentrating on guard, Yuwen and the three of them suddenly went berserk.

"No, it can't be, aren't you dead, what, how are you still alive!"

Lin Yuanchong jumped up in disbelief. His face twitched violently. It's unbelievable. How good are the people who were pushed off the cliff by him alive!

Yu Wenhe and Liang Zijian glanced at each other, and they both saw the unconcealable panic and shock in each other's eyes.

The reason for the panic was because Lin Zong's appearance was too abrupt. What kind of expression will you have when someone who thought his bones were cold suddenly appeared in front of you?

The reason why I was shocked was that I was deeply shocked by those two silver rays. The speed that is beyond sight, they don't know how to describe it. If it weren't for their good skills, they would basically be buried under this little flying knife!

The clouds and mist flowed slowly through the forest, but there was an eerie atmosphere rippling in the hazy and beautiful woods.

Lin Zong comforted Lin Yiyue. He quietly looked at Lin Yuanchong and the others.

After the frightening, Lin Yuanchong gradually regained his composure, and a cruel smile flashed on his face: "Even if you don't die, I'll send you to die now!" In the fight just now, he tried to find out that Lin Zong's cultivation was definitely only about three or four layers the day after tomorrow. Even if he knows some clever methods, he can still block the attack of him, a master of the twelfth layer of the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow.

Lin Yuanchong roared wildly and pounced towards Lin Zong like a cheetah. Put your hands together: "Tiger Roaring Fist!"

With both fists combined, the innate combat skills are doubled again!

A moment of killing intent shrouded Lin Zong's surroundings. Lin Yiyue, Lin Fang and others changed color one after another.

The shrubs and grass cried out as if they were trying to break free from this place that was about to be destroyed!

At the same moment, there were two 'ding' sounds, and the two flying knives that shot at Liang Zijian and Yu Wenhe flew to the ground with two traces of blood.

Lin Zong's eyes narrowed, and he pulled out the long sword at his waist with his backhand, his fingers danced rapidly, and the light frequency was as eye-catching as a dancing fairy. The long sword in his hand also quickly followed back and forth, outlining a mysterious trajectory with each movement.

When Lin Yuanchong's sharp fists were about to fall, the long sword in Lin Zong's hand rose from the ground like a giant peak!

Wrap your fingers!

With a bang, the terrible sound of the surrounding grass suddenly stopped, and all of them turned into pieces, indescribably desolate! In the worried eyes of Lin Yiyue and the others, Lin Zong's body was drawn more than ten meters.

Lin Yuanchong only took a few steps back. His face glowed with confidence. He finally confirmed that Lin Zong was no more than the cultivation of the third layer of the day after tomorrow. Although he didn't understand why Lin Zong had such a good swordsmanship, it wasn't enough for him!

"Hahahaha. Brother Yuan Chong. Me and Zikey both underestimated you. I didn't expect your 'Tiger Roar Fist' to have a double fist combination. I'm afraid we won't be able to take it. Hahahaha!"

Watch Lin Yuanchong force Lin Zong back with one move. Yuwenhe and Liang Zijian were also overjoyed, breaking free from the fear of Yinmang just now.

Lin Yuanchong's face looked meaningful. "Haha. Brother Yu, Brother Liang. If you don't do it, I'll leave this Lin Sect to me. I'll let him die again!" Lin Yuanchong's face was full of confidence, and he stood proudly in front of Yuwen and the two.

Yuwen He's eyes flashed and reminded: "With the power of Yuan Chong's innate combat skills, there is no problem. It's just that this Lin Zong's secret weapon is a little weird, Brother Yuan Chong should be careful. ”

Listening to the conversation between several people, Lin Yiyue and the four of them were worried about Lin Zong in their hearts. I was about to discuss with Lin Zong whether I wanted to run away, but after discovering Lin Zong's movements, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Yuwen and the three of them, who regained their self-confidence, finally found out that something was wrong. At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to have a faint sense of solemnity, which made people a little depressed. When he looked at Lin Zong, he realized where this strange feeling came from.

I saw Lin Zong standing there quietly, holding a small flying knife in his right hand. There was no momentum exuding from the whole body, but it was disappearing little by little. A few wisps of light wind blew, driving the scattered hair in front of his face, and the green clothes swayed slightly. If it weren't for the sound of their clothes, they wouldn't have sensed that there was another person in front of them.

Although his face was expressionless, several people noticed something strange in his eyes. The slightly dim eyes just now were now emitting a dazzling brilliance!

It was as if the clouds were clearing, and everyone seemed to see the sun's brilliance from inside!

Everyone suddenly had an illusion, as if all the qi in Lin Zong's body had gradually merged into this light.

I don't know why, Lin Yuan, who was still a little arrogant just now, was a little weak-hearted. Even Yu Wenhe and Liang Zijian's eyelids also jumped.

Rustling, falling leaves can be smelled. It's eerily quiet. "No, Brother Yuan Chong, it's too weird, rush up and cut him down!"

"Don't worry, it's useless for him to pretend to be half-dead. Look at how he picks me up, Tiger Roar Fist!" Lin Yuanchong cheered up and shouted, as if shouting a thunderclap. Then the fist strikes out quickly!

With the attack, the space around him changed subtly. The closer you get to his fist, the more noticeable the change becomes.

The surrounding wind suddenly stopped.

This is the charm of innate combat skills, strong enough to shatter space, weak enough to guide and lock space!

Lin Zong still didn't say anything. The wind around him suddenly picked up. The shrubs and flowers at his feet began to dance with his green clothes.

It is the wind that cheers and cheers for him. At the moment when he initially understood the true meaning of the wind, he was able to accurately grasp the meaning of the wind.

His flying knife stunt also reached another level with that moment!

But Lin Yiyue and others began to worry about him. Just now it was the best opportunity to stop Lin Yuanchong's move, but he didn't move.

The atmosphere of this space is even more eerie. The eyes of Liang Zijian, Yu Wenhe and the others were tightly locked on Lin Zong.

Lin Yuanchong saw sweat drops on his forehead. His strongest move, 'Tiger Roar', was too easy to hit. Although he had the same punch just now, he only exerted three or five points of power in a hurry, but now it was very powerful! He was worried that he would be stopped by Lin Zong halfway, so he still exerted three or five points of power, but Lin Zong didn't, and the power of his 'Tiger Roar Fist' had already reached its peak!

"Die!" At the moment when the momentum was completed, the calmness in Lin Yuanchong's eyes was all replaced by mockery and madness. He is confident that he will win this time. No matter how flashy the tricks, they will be overshadowed in the face of a frantic offensive!

Lin Zong smiled.

At the moment when Lin Yuanchong's fist reached its peak. He knew he had won.

It's a kind of confidence that penetrates into the bones. Between the innate combat skills in the heyday and the flying knives after the breakthrough, his flying knife stunts were one step ahead after all. If anyone pays attention to his hand, they will find that the throwing knife between his fingers is long gone.