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> fist is howling, mighty and domineering. {rainbow literature network.caihongwen blood}

Lin Dui's body was extremely agile, his right arm was rounded, and a phantom was crossed, and in the next moment, his right fist was like a meteor, smashing into Xingyun's face, like a mountain pressing on the top, not giving Xingyun any respite.

When Xingyun sacrificed five cyan flying swords, Lin Duan secretly exclaimed that it was not good, limited to the grade of the sword technique, his sword skill attack power could not be compared with Xingyun's cyan cloud sea storm, if he competed with sword moves, he would not have the slightest advantage, especially now that Xingyun's five flying swords came out together, it was even more difficult to parry.

Lin Dui's mind was racing, and he immediately decided to compete with Xing Yun for his physique, and now that the spiritual power in both of them was exhausted, after using the most powerful sword skills for two consecutive shots without an advantage, Lin Du simply gave up continuing to compete with Xing Yun for sword skills, and instead sought a physical advantage.

His physique can shake his sword skills, and compared with Xing Yun, he must have a big advantage.

The fist wind is amazing, and before Lin Du's fist arrives, Xingyun's long hair flutters backwards, straight roots.

This punch attack is overbearing.

Xing Yun's face was awe-inspiring, staring at Lin Dui's fist tightly, he didn't dare to take it lightly, Lin Dui's punch could crack the mountain, if he was hit in the face, he would definitely not be able to see anyone in the future.

When Lin Dui's fist was less than a foot away from his face, Xingyun suddenly moved, and his body turned sideways, flashing Lin Dui's fist attack, and then he also punched out, but it was not a key point like Lin Dui's throat and heart, but the elbow joint in the middle of Lin Dui's right arm.

Xing Yun was well-informed, and he was no stranger to physical cultivation battles, but he didn't expect that Lin Duan would actually fight with him now.

Physique is not what he is good at, even if his physique is now comparable to the Jindan stage, but he never thought that his pure sword cultivation would be reduced to the point of competing with others for physique, and only those with low qualifications would do that.

But now, his spiritual power is also exhausted, and he has no chance to recover his spiritual power at all, in the face of Lin Dui's attack, he can only see the move, wait for the opportunity, and see if he can find a chance to recover his spiritual power.

He couldn't take it again just now, but like the thousand-year-old spiritual milk that Lin Du had taken, he also carried a lot of it on his body, which was more than enough to deal with this battle.

Before that, he had to fight for this opportunity to compete with Lin Dui physically, he was obviously at a disadvantage, even if he could compete with Lin Dui, he didn't bother to do so.

As the most famous genius sword cultivator in the Lan Cai Realm, if he defeated Lin Duan with his fists, he would definitely be laughed out of his big teeth.

With his sword cultivation awareness, he quickly targeted Lin Dui's weak point and attacked, and punched Lin Dui's elbow.

If he was struck hard, Lin Duan's right arm would most likely be broken, at least, he would not be able to exert his strength in a short time.

At that time, he was not at ease against Lin Dui's left arm with both hands.

But he obviously underestimated Lin Dui.

Lin Dui and him have very different ideas, sword skills are not good, Lin Dui will not hesitate to change the strategy, once decided, he will go all out, which is in stark contrast to Xingyun's reluctance, just this gap, reflected in the battle, is a great advantage.

The efforts put in will not be in vain, Lin Duan has always been extremely comprehensive, since he practiced the sword technique, he is obsessed with sword cultivation and strong attack power, but this does not mean that he has completely let go of what he has learned before, especially about physical cultivation, although Lin Duan is not proficient, but it is much better than Xing Yun.

When he was teaching on Lake Island before, his right-hand man, Shi Jian, was also a physical cultivator, and he was a genius in physical cultivation, and when he taught Shi Jian on weekdays, Lin Duan also had a lot of understanding of the attack methods of physical cultivation, although it was very simple, but it was very critical, very important, and very effective.

For example, the greatest tenet of physical cultivation is to try to hit the enemy.

No matter what kind of cultivator, once the body falls into the hands of the body cultivator, what follows is only ravage.

It's just that the speed of physical cultivation is slow, and it is not easy to get close to the opponent, and Lin Dui has taken advantage of the two consecutive shots of the Heaven Slashing Divine Sword to complete this most important step.

After getting close to the enemy, they cultivate their strong physique, and they don't like to be brute, although they are physically strong, but they also know their weaknesses, and they know the enemy's weaknesses.

Defeat the enemy with weakness, and get twice the result with half the effort.

On the cultivator's body, several of the most important weaknesses are the heart, throat, dantian and head, followed by the major important joints that can affect the cultivator's movements.

If he really succeeded, Lin Du believed that his strength would drop by at least more than half.

His two arms, especially his right arm, are more flexible, more powerful, and more powerful.

Without any hesitation, Lin Dui responded suddenly, he originally straightened out his right arm, his forearm suddenly exerted force, and the elbow bent instantly, just clamping Xingyun's fist tightly, this is not the end, because Xingyun is attacking with a fist at his side, after Lin Dui stuck Xingyun's fist, his body suddenly turned to the side, and his right fist was raised, from the bottom up, attacking Xingyun's temple.

This move was extremely fast, and Xing Yun couldn't resist at all under his strong physique.

If Lin Du hits him in the head, he will at least faint, and this one will definitely lose, and if the consequences are strict, he may burst his brain and die on the spot.

Just as Lin Dui's fist was about to hit Xing Yun's brain, a blue light suddenly flashed.

As soon as Lin Duan's fist hit Xingyun, he immediately retracted involuntarily, and his right hand was already drenched in blood.

On Xing Yun's body, a cyan armor appeared, tightly protecting his whole body.

Micro magic weapon, Qingling Jia.

On the Qingling armor, there were small sharp spines that were finely arranged, and as soon as Lin Dui's fist hit the surface of the Qingling armor, he injured himself, and blood flowed from his right hand.

What made Lin Duan even more helpless was that this Qingling armor wrapped Xingyun's whole body inside, especially several vital points, which were tightly protected, and he had no chance to take advantage of it.

In the face of such a torture cloud, Lin Duan had a feeling that he had no idea what to do.

If you attack the enemy, you must first injure yourself.

Xing Yun's Qingling armor, the opportunity to sacrifice is so wonderful that it makes Lin Duan hurt himself without much effort, and he is helpless.

Taking advantage of the temporary blocking of Lin Dui's offset, Xing Yun's body was extremely dexterous, clinging to Lin Dui, spinning, and then flying into the distance, wanting to distance himself from Lin Dui, the fine thorns on Qing Ling's armor, through his clothes, pierced Lin Dui's skin, and the needles seemed to be painful, Lin Dui's brows were furrowed, and he gritted his teeth to bear it.

Xing Yun was a provocation from no one in his eyes, and he didn't take Lin Dui's fist to heart at all.

The figure flew back, and at the same time, Xing Yun slapped the storage bag, quickly took out a white vial, and as soon as he raised his head, he was about to drink it.

Seeing this, Lin Dui's face was shocked, his spiritual power was now exhausted, if Xingyun drank the elixir of spiritual power, the battle would be even more difficult in the future, and the power of the sea of clouds storm was too strong.

We must not let Xingyun get his wish.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Dui's eyes flashed, and he went straight to Xingyun.

Syllable.

With a wave of his hand, he smashed the white vial in Xing Yun's hand, and the extremely pure aura suddenly spread, which was refreshing.

Xingyun was startled and wanted to retreat again, but at the same time his hand reached for the storage bag.

But Lin Duan would not give him this chance again, he stepped forward, his left hand suddenly grabbed Xing Yun's shoulder, and in the next moment, he swung his right fist with all his strength and smashed it into Xing Yun's lower abdomen.

Bang.

A punch hit Xing Yun's lower abdomen, and Xing Yun suddenly bent over, his face turned pale.

After the micro magic weapon Qing Lingjia unloaded most of Lin Duan's strength, this punch could not hurt him, at most it shook his internal organs.

On the other hand, Lin Duan's face was hideous, his right fist was dripping with blood, and the lower abdomen of Xingyun Qing Lingjia was already blood-red.

But after this blow, Lin Duan did not stop at all, and with the power of the first blow, he rounded his right arm, clenched his fists, and hit Xing Yun's lower abdomen again.

This time, Xing Yun's face was even paler, and bursts of colic came from his abdomen, as if they were about to tear his whole body apart.

He was carried by Lin Dui, and decided to temporarily give up his plan to restore his spiritual power, and punched Lin Dui in the abdomen as well.

It's just that his blow hasn't reached Lin Dui's body yet, and Lin Dui's next punch slams into his lower abdomen again.

Xing Yun's body was weak, and the right fist that stretched out, weak and weak, hit Lin Dui's body, just relying on Qing Lingjia to stab Lin Dui's skin.

Immediately after, he couldn't even swing such a fist, Lin Duan's eyes were red, his right hand was dripping with blood, and he smashed into Xingyun's lower abdomen with a fist.

Every time he punched, Qing Lingjia would remove most of his strength, but under Lin Duan's constant attacks, Xing Yun's face became more and more painful, and his whole body gradually felt numb.

The shadow of the fist flickered, and bursts of cone-like pain struck, Lin Duan gritted the root of his teeth fiercely, leaned on Xingyun, bent down to exert his strength, and his right fist was like a shuttle, regardless of the qiē slammed down.

Yin was as red as ink blood, rolling down the Qingling armor, and Lin Duan's right fists were already blurred with flesh and blood.

Such an attack scene shocked everyone.

Tens of thousands of onlookers in the audience stared blankly into the air, so shocked that they couldn't say a word.

Brute force, Lin Du is completely relying on brute force to attack, regardless of a qiē.

But it is such the roughest, most primitive and most direct fist that exerts a decisive effect.

Under Lin Duan's punch attack, Xingyun couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a piece of blood.

Lin Dui's eyes were red, his fists didn't stop, and he and Xing Yun kept moving towards the edge of the high platform.

Until he suddenly found that he was about to fly out of the high platform, Lin Dufang stopped his body, suddenly stopped his body, let go of his left hand, sank his waist and exerted force, converted the momentum into fist power, rotated his right arm, and the flesh and blood blurred right fist hit Xing Yun's lower abdomen fiercely.

Bang.

Xingyun was like a kite with a broken string, and it was knocked away by Lin Dusk, and it was as red as ink and blood, fluttering and sprinkling in the air.

His eyes were blurred, and he couldn't afford to look at Lin Dui, Xing Yun's head tilted, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Bang.

With a loud bang, Lin Duan landed on one knee and fell to the high platform, under the huge impact, the bluestone ground on the high platform was smashed out of a deep pit by him, the bluestone ground cracked, and the entire high platform was covered with dense cracks, and the blood kept ticking down Lin Dui's right hand, seeping into the bluestone full of cracks.

Lin Du panted like a cow and went limp, but he supported himself and did not fall.

He was waiting for a word.

At this time, the peerless real person fell down and announced loudly: "The final battle, Lin Dusheng wins!"

The clear sound is melodious, as if floating above the nine heavens.

After hearing this, Lin Du was completely relieved, his body was crooked, and he fainted.

After a moment of silence, tens of thousands of cultivators burst into cheers in unison, rushing straight to Xiao Han,

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