"Pfft..."
Daoist Wuchen squirted out a bloody arrow from his mouth, and his dry and thin body was hit by the huge impact of Ling Yun's punch, and he staggered forward for more than ten steps. After shaking violently for a while, he managed to stand still !
The Tiangang Fumo Fist is extremely powerful and powerful!
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is Ling Yun's power! The bronze tripod weighed more than two thousand catties, and Ling Yun could swing it with one hand. This punch was made by Ling Yun with all his strength, so how powerful was it? !
"Ah!" Daoist Wu Chen was injured one after another, and his face suddenly turned pale. When he stood still and turned his head to look at his left shoulder, he exclaimed in horror!
Ling Yun's punch firmly hit the shoulder blade of Daoist Wuchen. The violent and domineering punch smashed Wuchen's left shoulder to pieces. The bones, muscles, and blood vessels of his entire left shoulder were all shattered and limp. It was piled up in one place, like a pile of tattered cotton wool, more like a pool of bloody mud!
Daoist Wuchen exclaimed, not because of pain, but because of fright!
With one punch from Ling Yun, Wuchen's left shoulder was completely crippled!
This kind of injury, let alone Wuchen, cannot be healed instantly even if Ling Yun has a level 4 healing talisman in his hand. The healing talisman can heal traumatic injuries such as swords, but it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, isn't it
"Damn it, no wonder even my sword was knocked into the air, this punch is so hard?!"
Dugu Mo stared blankly at the effect of Ling Yun's punch, dumbstruck, and forgot to see where his long sword landed.
"This kid...you don't want to die in a fight..." Mr. Cui was also dumbfounded, and took a deep breath!
Beating the dog in the water, this is Ling Yun's consistent strategy, he has the upper hand, gaining the power without mercy, stepping forward and twisting his body, another phantom fish-dragon step, rushing straight towards the seriously injured Taoist priest Wuchen!
"Amitabha, every move of the benefactor is a killing move, isn't it too ruthless?!" Master Xingchi saw that Daoist Wu Chen had been beaten half disabled, his tall figure flickered, and immediately blocked Ling Yun's way!
"Old bald donkey, do you think this is a martial arts competition?!" Ling Yun snorted coldly, his body still straight forward, and with a single stroke of his right hand, he raised a fierce cold air towards Master Xingchi. Just split it!
"Chopstick knife method!"
Holding the Dark Blood Demon Knife and chopping straight forward, what is it if it's not chopping wood? !
"Pfft..." After hearing the name of the sword technique that Ling Yun shouted out, Dugu Mo couldn't hold back his laughter suddenly.
Master Xingchi didn't dare to greet him, he moved slightly to the left, and at the same time stretched out his hands sharply, flicking his ten fingers!
One of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, Duoluoyezhi!
I saw Master Xingchi's ten-finger wheel flicking, like a polo flower blooming, all of them hit the blade that was falling rapidly!
After a very rhythmic jingle, Ling Yun's saber was smashed slightly to the side!
"The fingering is good!" Ling Yun praised him generously with admiration in his eyes, then drew the knife, flipped his wrist lightly, and slashed towards Master Xingchi again sideways!
"What a fast knife!" Grandmaster Xingchi yelled loudly, his innate qi filled his whole body, his cassock fluttered without wind, and his tall figure soared into the sky!
He didn't dare to use the kung fu of the iron bridge. If he leaned back and Ling Yun changed his move halfway, and instead used a knife to chop down hard, he would become too passive!
Ling Yun definitely took advantage of too much strength. The 80-jin Dark Blood Demon Knife is just like ordinary people juggling with chopsticks. It doesn't need any strength from the arms at all. It only needs a light flick of the wrist, and the knife's moves can change as soon as they say it. , The speed is extremely fast, it is hard to guard against!
"Haha, I'll see how you can hide!" Ling Yun turned his wrist again, the black blade of the Dark Blood Demon Knife turned upwards, and made a random move to look back at the moon!
With a shrill whistling sound, the pitch-black blade set off a black curtain of blades, layer upon layer, chasing Master Xingchi's figure, and slashing straight into the sky!
"Senior brother, take the stick!" Master Xingchi was in the air, and there was no way to hide, but Sun Tianbiao was prepared, he picked up the half of the Zen staff on the ground, and threw it at Master Xingchi in the air!
Master Xingchi raised his hand to hold the half of the Zen stick in his hand, the Shaolin zhenqi poured into his whole body, and with great strength in his hand, he exhaled loudly, and slammed towards the blade of the Dark Blood Demon Saber in Ling Yun's hand!
He could only smash the blade, the Dark Blood Demon Knife was too sharp, the ordinary weapon under its blade was not much different from the one made of tofu.
"Dang!" The knife and stick clashed!
Ling Yun's saber movement was slowed down by this domineering stick. With the help of this blow, Master Xingchi's body moved eight feet in the air and landed far away on the ground.
"Splendid!" Ling Yun really felt the excitement, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but flew upside down, and landed beside Dugu Mo and Cui Lao.
"I said, didn't you two come to watch the excitement? Such a good opportunity, why didn't you fight those two?!"
Seeing Mr. Cui and Dugu Mo standing still, Ling Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Dugu Mo chuckled, and said shamelessly: "Didn't you say that the fighting is fun, so I'll let you fight enough!"
After the two sides met each other, the rabbits rose and fell, and after more than a dozen encounters, Sun Tianbiao suffered two sword wounds, Taoist Wuchen received a knife and a punch, and was completely half disabled; only Master Xingchi was still whole and cut off. Take a Zen stick.
Ling Yun already had the absolute upper hand, so there was no need to worry as much as at the beginning.
At this time, on Sun Tianbiao's side, three innate masters were also standing at the same place. Taoist Wu Chen took out a healing talisman with a pale face, crushed it and used it on his dilapidated left shoulder, and Sun Tianbiao hurriedly helped him. Stop the bleeding, bandage the wound.
"Cure it quickly, let's fight again after the treatment is over!" Ling Yun chuckled, giving Sun Tianbiao and the others enough time, and he was not afraid that they would pull out his palms!
In his mind, he was replaying Master Xingchi's Duo Luoye Finger move repeatedly, stealing another fingering move.
Enduring the pain of his two wounds, Sun Tianbiao quickly healed the wounds for Taoist Master Wuchen. At the same time, he had almost adjusted his breath, and finally turned his head to look at Ling Yun.
"The three of you are covered in blood, could it be..."
Ling Yun chuckled and said: "You don't need to guess, those little guys you left in the villa in the western suburbs have been wiped out by us, and I'm here now to take your dog's life!"
"What?!"
Sun Tianbiao staggered suddenly, his face turned red and white, anxious and angry, he took three steps back before he stood still!
Sun Tianbiao had to be in a hurry, if what Ling Yun said was true, the Sun family's vitality would definitely be seriously injured this time, and this would involve their family's status among the seven major families in the capital!
"Seven or eight sects, dozens of masters, you actually..." Sun Tianbiao was furious, pointing at Ling Yun with trembling fingers, his lips trembling all the time!
Sun Tianbiao stared at Ling Yun's figure, carefully looked at it again and again, he suddenly felt that this figure and these movements were a bit familiar.
"You're not goddamned! You... you're..."
Ling Yun shook his head helplessly, and said leisurely: "Hey, what a failure, you guessed it right again, it's really uncomfortable to hold this thing!"
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he pulled the mask on his face violently, revealing his confident smiling face, which was harmless to humans and animals.
"Ling Yun!" Sun Tianbiao exclaimed!
"What a villain!" Master Xingchi also saw Ling Yun's face, and immediately yelled angrily!
Ling Yun laughed and said: "You don't want to do this with me, if you want to fight, you can fight. If I kill you, I have to go back to sleep quickly, and I have to wait for class tomorrow!"
He shook the Blood Demon Knife in his hand, and said with a faint smile, "Who will come first? To tell you the truth, my knife is going to kill people this time!"
After the battle just now, Ling Yun has tested the strength of the three of them. Even if he is one-on-three, he can kill these three innate masters by himself!
Tonight, the Dark Blood Demon Saber has already drank a lot of blood. Although the black blade is still pure black blacker than coal, it seems to be glowing with a strange dark red, which is breathtaking!
"Be careful... the black knife in his hand should be the legendary Dark Blood Demon Knife!" On the side, Taoist Wuchen stared at Ling Yun's Dark Blood Demon Knife for a while, and suddenly said in horror.
"It shouldn't be, this is indeed the Dark Blood Demon Knife." Ling Yun smiled indifferently, staring at the Dark Blood Demon Knife in his hand with admiration, wantonly admiring it, and helping Taoist priest Wu Chen to add.
In Ling Yun's eyes, these three people are already three skeletons. It is impossible for him to suddenly show kindness after killing dozens of masters and let these three most important people go, so they will be seen through. , it doesn't matter.
Ling Yun planned to use the Dark Blood Demon Knife frequently in the future, and he didn't have any plans to hide it from using it.
His usual way of thinking is like this, good things are for use, if they are hidden all the time, wouldn't that make the bright pearl dusty
He wants to take the Dark Blood Demon Knife and the Dragon Sword in his hand, and create his own sky!
"What an evil, no wonder you are so strong physically, and act so arrogantly and viciously, so you are from the Demon Sect!"
Master Xingchi was furious, he took a step forward, and smashed the bluestone slab under his feet with a loud click.
"I'm a member of the Demon Sect, what can you do to me?!" Ling Yun refused to budge, snorted coldly, and took three steps forward!
Murderous intent permeated Ling Yun's body, his aura was shocking!
"Nie Zhan, I think you are still acting aboveboard, and you have not yet fallen into the devil. How about putting down the butcher knife now? I can guarantee that the festival between you and the Sun family will be canceled from now on, and the well water will not violate the river water from now on!"
The corner of Master Xingchi's mouth twitched a few times, his brows frowned into a big Sichuan character, and he seemed to be extremely distressed as he said.
"What kind of thing is the Sun family?! It's not up to you, a stinky monk, to point and make irresponsible remarks about my young master's affairs!"
"If you want to turn hostility into friendship now, it's too late!"
Ling Yun looked up to the sky with a long smile, pointed at Sun Tianbiao and cursed disdainfully.
Ling Yun is 100% sure that after breaking through the sixth level of physical training in a week, his strength will be doubled by that time, and even the masters of the second level of innateness can also achieve instant kills. The Sun family is no longer under his eyes. inside.
"It's so courageous. With the strength of the young master, plus these words, the Ling family will have hope!"
Elder Cui's blood boiled when he heard behind Ling Yun, the muscles on his face trembled with excitement, and he almost jumped up like a child!
(end of this chapter)