Lin Luo didn't talk about any moves, just smashed out his left fist straight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Leng Puma squatted slightly, and his right palm was accurately sealed, covering Lin Luo's left fist.

Bang, another muffled sound.

Leng Biao grinned, exhaled and said, "Good punch!"

At this time, Leng Biao's face was still expressionless, and he began to call his mother in his heart: This kid is really a monster! This punch is more than twice as powerful as the punch just now!

Leng Biao felt as if his right hand had been smashed with a hammer, and although he had an internal breath protector, he was temporarily unconscious!

Lin Luo said in his heart: It seems that I still underestimate the strength of the martial artist, and this fifty percent strength is not enough to shake the other party, it seems that ten percent of the strength must be used!

"Brother Leng, try my third punch again!" Lin Luo sat on his horse with a heavy waist, and the scene of Fei Yang's punch breaking through the boulder suddenly appeared in his heart, his feet sank, and a force went from the toes through the waist to the right shoulder, and when the waist turned around, the right fist slowly smashed out from the back of the waist, and the body movement faintly coincided with the posture of Fei Yang's punch.

Lin Luo was surprised to find that the cyclones in his body also seemed to have reacted, and the cyclones in his body also rotated clockwise at the same time in the direction of the flow of energy, and the strength of this punch seemed to have more than doubled!

Leng Biao saw the opportunity very quickly, and immediately found that Lin Luo's punch was different, and his strength seemed to be growing, I am afraid that it was already comparable to the power of the peak punch of a ninth-order martial artist, and he was almost scared to pee.

Leng Biao jumped back suddenly, waved his hand and shouted, "Stop, stop, stop! Ouch, I'm in a hurry! You guys play first! I'll come when I go." "After that, I ran away with urine!

At this moment, Lin Luo suddenly retreated from the selfless state he had just entered, and the cyclone in his body began to rotate counterclockwise, retracting his strength little by little.

Wu Ming is also a person with vision, how can he not see that Leng Biao is afraid that he will not be able to parry Lin Luo's punch just now, and praised: "Brother Lin's punch just now is really perfect, I don't know if Brother Lin has a blade to take advantage of?" ”

In the dungeon that day, Wu Ming felt very mysterious about how Lin Luo could get out of the two masters alone. Although Lin Luo said that the two had an infighting, Wu Ming felt that he must have something unique.

Looking at it today, it is really a little strange, the other party does not seem to use the internal breath, and relies on the strength of the body to stimulate the strength of the fist. But if you just rely on your innate divine power, Wu Ming is sure to break through his power with skill and win with the subtlety of swordsmanship.

Wu Ming took out two wooden swords from the weapon rack, threw one to Lin Luo and said, "Let's stop when we click, how about it?"

Lin Luo weighed the wooden sword in his hand, and felt that it was not very forceful, so he took out a three-foot-long iron short stick from the weapon rack, twisted it on his hand and shook it, feeling that the weight was still in his hand, and said to Wu Ming: "I haven't learned the blade, I'm ugly!"

"Be careful!" Wu Ming reached out with the wooden sword in his hand and pointed towards Lin Luo.

As soon as Wu Ming made a move, Lin Luo felt a strange sensation in his body, as if he could sense that the other party was stabbing towards his left shoulder, and after Lin Luo instinctively took a step to the right, he clearly saw that the other party's sword momentum was indeed coming towards his left shoulder.

Wu Ming tried a move to no avail, so he took a step forward, and the sword move changed and slashed towards Lin Luo's left ribs.

Lin Luo sensed the opponent's sword momentum again in advance, and after carefully distinguishing it, he found that it was more than ten cyclones in his body that had generated the induction, and the cyclones in the body parts that were targeted for attack would automatically speed up, as if he was improving the defense of that part of the body.

Originally, Lin Luo's reaction speed was already extremely fast now, and he could see the opponent's movements completely clearly, and now with the cyclone in his body, he could also generate a defensive sense in advance, no matter how subtle this Wuming sword move was, it was also no threat to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo first only defended and did not attack, wandering on the edge of Wu Ming's attack range, and then gradually adapted. After devoting all his attention to this battle, Lin Luo slowly realized that the cyclone in his body was not only able to react to Wu Ming's attack, but also sensed the weak link of the opponent's whole body qi.

So the iron rod in his hand began to fight back, and Lin Luo didn't know what move to use, just followed the induction of the cyclone, and directly pointed towards the weakest link in the distribution of Wu Ming's whole body.

After a few clicks like this, Wu Ming was already sweating profusely, and the opponent was not only able to avoid his attack position 100% in advance, but also could fight back at the flaws in his moves, and the opponent shot extremely fast, and there was a strange force hidden and hidden, if it was really against the enemy, the opponent would vomit this strength, and he would be defeated on the spot.

This feels like he is feeding the swordsman at home, and the other party can easily see through all his sword moves, and he doesn't really make a move to defeat himself.

How can this be fought? Wu Ming took two steps behind him and threw his sword on the ground, arching his hand and saying, "Accept it, little brother admits defeat." Brother Lin, with your talent, it's a pity that you can't go to Taiwu Mountain. ”

Thinking that he could easily defeat the seventh and eighth order martial artists now, Lin Luo also smiled and said, "Don't worry, I already have a way to deal with it, and I may be able to go up in two days." ”

In the past few days, Xu Da and the three of them still go out early and return late, going to the reception meeting every day to look for opportunities to meet the immortal master, while Lin Luo is quietly making his own preparations.

In the early morning of this day, Lin Luo had already come to the back mountain of Taiwu Mountain, and in front of him was the straight and steep fairy road.

The strangeness of this fairy road is already known to everyone, there were people who would try it a few decades ago, but no one was able to climb it, and there were many people who did not believe in evil who were broken and bled out, and now no one cares about it at all, not even a guard who guards it.

Lin Luo looked up, and the stone steps stretched upward, hidden in the clouds and mist on the mountainside, and he couldn't see any clues.

Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on today.

Lin Luo took a deep breath and stepped onto the stone staircase.

The thirty levels in front were quite normal, and Lin Luo stepped on it with all his strength.

At level 40, things are a little different.

As soon as Lin Luo took a step, there was an extremely strong momentum on the stone steps that rushed into the sky, and Lin Luo's feet were still hanging in the air, and there was no way to borrow strength, so he was directly lifted upside down and flew out!

Lin Luo had already prepared, and his heart screamed, it's good to come!

Rumble!

A black thing smashed down into the air, standing directly and steadily on the fortieth stone staircase, which turned out to be a low iron tower.

A chain extended from the tower, and the other end was firmly held in his hand by Lin Luo, who was still in mid-air, and circled around his arm a few times.

This is the super-heavy seven-story tower that Lin Luo built with the Boundary Building, which was previously placed in the Space Ring. At this time, Lin Luo was swept away by the strange power of this fairy road, and he sacrificed this iron tower in mid-air and smashed it down!

The gravity multiplied to open to two floors, and the weight and shape of the tower itself made it impossible for the stone ladder to exert half of its effect.

The impact of the fortieth stone staircase gradually weakened after a few breaths, and Lin Luo pulled the iron chain and fell back to the ground, and stood firmly on the fortieth step with the help of the gravity iron tower.

Sensing the complete disappearance of the stone ladder lifting, Lin Luo used his telekinesis to turn off the gravity multiplication effect of the iron tower and retract it into the space ring, but the chain connected to the iron tower still extended from the space ring and was firmly wrapped around the palm of his arm.

After walking for more than a dozen steps, seeing that it was already the sixtieth level in front of him, Lin Luo carefully sacrificed the iron tower and placed it firmly on the stone steps, but the stone ladder did not have any impact force.

Lin Luo stretched out the soles of his feet and stepped lightly on the stone staircase.

Rumble!

The momentum soared into the sky, and Lin Luo was lifted off again!