Ling Wushuang was knocked back by Fang Lin's shot!
This scene surprised several people on the VIP stage, and everyone watching the battle in Haiyue City was also shocked.
You must know that before the two of them fought, almost most people were optimistic about Ling Wushuang. It can even be said that no one was optimistic about Fang Lin.
Because there is an obvious level gap between the two, Fang Lin is only at the eighth level of spiritual pulse, while Ling Wushuang is already at the fourth level of spiritual bone. The gap is not small.
Moreover, Ling Wushuang had shown strength beyond ordinary fourth-level spiritual bone masters in his previous attacks.
No one thought that Fang Lin could defeat Ling Wushuang, or even felt that Fang Lin had the ability to fight Ling Wushuang.
If the two of them faced off, I'm afraid Ling Wushuang would defeat Fang Lin in a devastating way and win.
But now, the situation is completely different from what everyone expected.
Instead of gaining any advantage, Ling Wushuang was shot back by Fang Lin.
"Does this Fang Lin really have a chance to defeat Ling Wushuang?"
"Just because he had the upper hand for a moment, it doesn't mean he can win."
"That's right, Fang Lin will be defeated before Ling Wushuang's methods are used."
Everyone below was talking a lot. Although Fang Lin's performance surprised them, many people were still optimistic about Ling Wushuang and believed that Fang Lin would not be Ling Wushuang's opponent.
But soon, everyone's expressions changed.
I saw Fang Lin walking on the stage like a ghost, appearing and disappearing without any trace.
Even if Ling Wushuang opened his spiritual eyes, he could not find any trace or flaw in Fang Lin's body skills. He was suppressed by the power of Fang Lin's spiritual eyes, but his own speed was affected to a certain extent.
In this way, Fang Lin became the offensive party, and Ling Wushuang became the defensive party.
However, Ling Wushuang's defense was obviously not as watertight as Fang Lin's before. From time to time, Fang Lin would seize the opportunity and sweep over with one shot.
Although it was difficult to really hurt Ling Wushuang, it still made Ling Wushuang quite embarrassed and unable to let go and attack Lin Wushuang again.
boom!
Another spear came out and stabbed hard into the soft part of Ling Wushuang's chest.
Ling Wushuang had an annoyed look on his face. He turned around and slashed at Fang Lin's door regardless of the huge force coming from the spear.
Naturally, it was impossible for Fang Lin to die together. Facing the incoming scimitar, Fang Lin opened the distance between him and Ling Wushuang with a tap of his foot.
Ling Wushuang's sword missed, and he staggered a few times. His face turned pale, and he felt blood surge in his chest, as if there was a congestion of blood in his chest.
This was caused by Fang Lin's shot just now, which made Ling Wushuang feel very uncomfortable.
Although Ling Wushuang is protected by inner armor and the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Gun cannot hurt Ling Wushuang, the power contained in each shot cannot be completely resolved by the inner armor and will still enter Ling Wushuang's body.
The shot just now contained 100% of the power of Fang Lin. Even if it was partially resolved by Ling Wushuang himself, it still made Ling Wushuang almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
After taking a few deep breaths, Ling Wushuang finally spit out the congestion, and then felt a lot more comfortable in his chest.
However, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, Ling Wushuang was beaten by Fang Lin until he vomited blood, and everyone was stunned and in disbelief.
"Did I read that correctly? Ling Wushuang actually vomited blood?"
"Fang Lin turns out to be so powerful!"
"His movements are so weird."
"That's right, I opened my spiritual eyes, but I can't see anything clearly."
On the VIP table, Lord Haiyue and King Pingbei stared at Fang Lin, especially Ye Mengxian, with joy in their eyes.
"I have never seen this kid's movement skills before. It seems that no one in the Nine Kingdoms has such movement skills." King Pingbei said with some doubts, and then looked at Ye Mengxian.
"Ye Yatou, did your grandfather teach this little guy this movement technique? It seems that your grandfather has never used this movement technique." King Pingbei asked Ye Mengxian.
Ye Mengxian smiled slightly: "Grandpa has never taught Fang Lin any martial arts moves in front of others. Maybe he taught him secretly."
King Pingbei chuckled: "Then your grandfather is a bit biased. He passed it on to his apprentice but not to his granddaughter. This is too much."
"The prince is joking. If grandpa really knows this body skill, he will naturally pass it on to me." Ye Mengxian said with a faint smile.
The meaning of this is very obvious, that is, Fang Lin's movement skills were not taught by Elder Tiankuisu, so you people don't have to guess.
"However, this movement technique is indeed quite powerful. Even with our eyesight, it is difficult to see the trajectory of this movement technique." Tuo Ba Lie said with great admiration.
"I'm afraid it's not enough to defeat Ling Wushuang with just one movement technique." Meng Haiwen said.
On the stage, after Ling Wushuang vomited out the bruise, his face returned to normal, but his expression became colder and there was a cold and stern look in his eyes.
"Your movement skills are very powerful, but do you think you can defeat me just like this?" Ling Wushuang said coldly.
Fang Lin said indifferently: "My methods are so many that you will feel desperate."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lin once again stepped on the Nine Heavens footwork and shot Ling Wushuang with one shot.
But this time, Ling Wushuang had a way to deal with it.
Buzz!
A ray of light bloomed from Ling Wushuang himself, and the entire high platform of the magic circle was shrouded in this light.
Fang Lin suddenly felt his body stagnate, and the Jiuzhongtian footwork was immediately broken and could not be used again.
This time, Fang Lin was secretly shocked. Then there was the sound of breaking wind, and Ling Wushuang had already approached Fang Lin with a knife.
"Although your Shen Fan is strong, the entire high platform is now under my control. Let's see how you use it again?" Ling Wushuang sneered, and the scimitar in his hand fell majesticly.
Fang Lin showed no expression. He blocked the spear in front of him and blocked the sharp knife.
"You're careless!" A fierce look appeared in Ling Wu's eyes, and the power of this sword suddenly increased out of thin air, as if several mountains were pressing down on him in an instant.
Fang Lin fell back, but his steps remained steady. Protected by the Qilin suit, Fang Lin was almost invincible.
Seeing Ling Wushuang coming to kill him again, Fang Lin punched out, it was Qilin Fist.
The fist seal roared out, and the phantom of Qilin emerged, hovering over the fist seal.
When Ling Wushuang saw this, he slashed at the fist seal with his sword.
Boom! ! !
The violent aura instantly exploded in all directions, and the high platform of the magic circle immediately trembled violently, with cracks appearing.
Haiyue City Lord took action in time and stabilized the high platform of the magic circle.
"Oh, it's really troublesome." City Lord Haiyue shook his head, and immediately threw out a jade plate, constantly releasing power onto the high platform of the magic circle, so that he didn't have to worry about the high platform of the magic circle collapsing.