In the Flood Desolate Continent, Lin Yi fought against monks of the same level, not only did he not have the upper hand by others, but he also had a terrifying record. As long as Lin Yi has the upper hand, with his fighting talent and amazing combat power, he will not give his opponent the slightest respite!

Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chase and fight until you kill your opponent!

Lin Yi's left fist dodged Aotian's knife, his footsteps were wrong, and he took the lead in half of his body, palms, fists, elbows, knees, fingers, and a part of his body turned into a divine weapon and beckoned to Aotian.

The palm is like a tablet, the fist is like iron, the elbow is like a gun, and the finger is like a sword.

This attack was like a storm, and it didn't give Aotian a chance to breathe.

At this moment, Aotian's expression finally changed greatly, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and he felt a fierce aura so huge that it almost suffocated him rushed to his face, extremely compact, beckoning to hit people and kill people!

"This person is so fierce in close combat, the edge is too strong, it is not appropriate to resist hard!"

In the midst of the lightning, Aotian's mind turned sharply, and a thought flashed through him, and he retreated backwards, trying to fight back.

Lin Yi was confined to the Six Senses and lost one move first, but he did not retreat at all, fought back brazenly, and finally seized the upper hand!

Aotian wanted to retreat and fight, and found the opportunity to use the poisonous dagger Cold Moon Blade to give Lin Yi a fatal blow.

But as time progressed, the situation became more and more unfavorable to Aotian.

Lin Yi's combat power is so strong, his shots are fast, and he has not shown any flaws from beginning to end.

Aotian could only occasionally rely on the advantages of weapons to occasionally make a move, but to no avail, he could not regain his disadvantage, but had to fight hard with Lin Yi for a few punches.

Fighting hard with the immortal sword body, although Aotian is strong in qi and blood, he still can't resist the sharp sword qi, so he can only ask for hardship.

However, Lin Yi became more and more courageous, his momentum was like a rainbow, relying on his terrifying and terrifying spiritual sense, and the speed of martial arts and stars, forming a strong crushing situation.

After a few rounds of fighting between the two sides, Aotian was completely chased and beaten by Lin Yi, and he had no power to fight back.

This scene fell into the eyes of many immortal island monks, and they couldn't help but be stunned, and their expressions of disbelief flashed one by one.

As we all know, the reason why Aotian was named one of the three geniuses of Immortal Island was precisely because of his strong bloodline, and with the poisonous dagger Cold Moon Blade, his melee combat ability was unmatched, even if the Yuanying Great Monk was close to him, he would not be able to benefit at all.

But now, Aotian was beaten to the brink by a monk who only had the cultivation of Jindan Dacheng, with a pair of fleshy palms, in close combat, and struggled to support.

If there were still people who had doubts about Lin Yi's melee ability before, then at this moment, Lin Yi used his thunderous means to announce to the world who is the real king of melee combat!

One is holding a divine weapon, and the other is empty-handed, which is stronger and which is weak, you can know at a glance!

"How could this be, Aotian was beaten so badly?"

"I don't understand either, obviously I have a divine weapon in my hand, can't I cut Mu Qing's flesh and blood? With the poison of the poisonous dagger Cold Moon Blade, as long as I touch Mu Qing, this Mu Qing is afraid that it will fall. ”

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, his expression became extremely solemn, and he murmured lightly: "Strong, a very strong person!"

Another monk shook his head and said, "Although Mu Qing has the absolute upper hand, for a while, I am afraid that he will not be able to take down Aotian." Once Aotian is forced to be in a hurry, let go of his face, and get a chance to breathe and release the Jindan vision, no matter how strong this Mu Qing is in close combat, he can only hate it. ”

"Having said that, but this Mu Qing's combat power is indeed terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that he was saving that woman from fighting against Zuo Yu and releasing the Jindan vision in advance, Aotian is afraid that he would not even have the slightest chance of winning. The other monk said slowly.

Feng Qingwu naturally heard the discussion of the surrounding monks, and knew in his heart that Lin Yi, who had been involved by himself before, felt extremely guilty in his heart.

But fortunately, Feng Qingwu knows a little more about Lin Yi, and knows that Lin Yi still has a killer weapon that is useless, but he is not worried.

Aotian became more and more anxious, but he knew that he must not be disturbed at this time, otherwise he would definitely show flaws.

In this kind of melee front, facing the terrifying monk in front of him, once a flaw is revealed, it means that there is no chance of victory.

Aotian can only wait!

Wait for a chance!

But Lin Yi seized the upper hand, with Lin Yi's amazing combat power and grasp of the details of the battle situation, how could he give Aotian a chance to regain his momentum.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Aotian retreated, Lin Yi followed him like a shadow, followed closely behind, and took eight steps on the ground in a row, and the ground of the trial ground was shaken, shaken, and dusty.

Lin Yi walked through the dust, like a god-shattering god of war, Aotian was not much different in height from him, but at this moment, in the eyes of many monks, Aotian seemed incomparably small.

"Hahahaha! Aotian, what are you running from!"

Lin Yi's movements in his hands did not stop, and it seemed that there was endless power in his body, constantly bursting out!

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Aotian's eyes flashed with anger, his face was pale, and his mind was also a little turbulent.

Aotian has fought countless battles, and the Yuanying Great Monk has killed a lot, when was it suppressed so badly?

And the opponent is still a monk whose cultivation realm is one order lower than him.

"Where the hell did this person come out of the monster, the body is endless, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and there is no sign of exhaustion at all!"

Aotian was affected by Lin Yi's words, and his reaction suddenly stagnated for a moment, and there was a flaw in his body flash.

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and his eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing at the fleeting flaws of Aotian.

Feeling Lin Yi's gaze, a bone-chilling chill suddenly came, and all the hairs on Aotian's body stood up.

"Not good!"

In an instant, Aotian knew that he had fallen into an unprecedented life-and-death danger!

If you can't dodge this move, you don't have to try to fight back, even if you have a Jindan vision, you won't have a chance to release it.

Because of Tong Guò's previous fight, Aotian knows Lin Yi's fierceness too well.

Once Lin Yi succeeds, he won't be given any chance!

"Drink!"

Lin Yi smashed it with a punch, extremely fast, through the heavy sword shadow of Aotian, smashed the yellow dragon, and aimed at Aotian's heart.

Before the punch arrived, Aotian felt like a big gun against his chest, oppressing him a little out of breath.

"Ahh

In an instant, Aotian's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, showing his fighting talent as one of the three geniuses of Immortal Island.

In the face of Lin Yi's fatal punch, Aotian's figure suddenly fell soft, like a humanoid giant python, and began to become soft and boneless, smooth and abnormal, writhing in mid-air, rolling up countless dust and sand, making the figure looming.

Lin Yi punched Aotian's body, but he suddenly felt that his hand was slipping, and most of the shocking divine power that burst out was actually unloaded, and it was difficult to inflict fatal injuries on Aotian.

Lin Yi frowned secretly, his fist momentum remained unchanged, and suddenly popped out five fingers!

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Five fingers flicked out, but five clear sword sounds were made one after another, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

Finger into sword!

Lin Yi took advantage of the situation and pulled to the side!

"Sting!"

A burst of tearing sound suddenly sounded, and blood flashed!

PS: Thank you for Tianming's reward, add another helmsman, today the old knife gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and prepared to go up four more!