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Chapter 133: Becoming a God in One Battle

"This is the Five Yun Plum Blossom Chop."

A scream sounded.

The little princess has been so excited that she almost jumped up since Yang Lin made a move and the plum blossoms bloomed on the snow.

She knew how wonderful the master's move was, and she had wanted to learn it for a long time.

Unfortunately, every time I begged, I would be scolded.

Because of this, she wanted to learn more and more, and she felt itchy in her heart.

No matter what, I always want to secretly watch Yang Lin practice his sword. It would be best if he can use it more times...

When I saw it at this time, I was simply dazzled and excited, and my soul could hardly control itself.

The five aggregates are originally empty, and they can cut through the spring breeze with a bare blade...

Yang Lin slashed out with one strike.

It doesn't matter where the gun is or where the opponent is.

His mind was blank, his sword was as bright as snow, and everything in front of him, whether it was the surging river or the mountains and rivers, was cut in two.

First, there is Li Xuwen’s big gun.

It buzzed and trembled like a dragon or a snake, struggling and impacting, and was covered by the light of the sword like water.

Then the stone tiles on the ground were torn into fine pieces of sand and gravel under the light of the knife, rising into the sky.

At the same time, the beams and pillars beside Li Xuwen also turned into countless small pieces of sawdust, shooting straight ahead in a fan shape.

Li Xuwen groaned, unable to stand still any longer, his feet lifted off the ground, flew upside down, and hit the wall of the hall hard.

boom……

A huge human-shaped hole was knocked out.

The hall shook, dust and bricks fell, and there were exclamations all around.

The strange thing is that no one was willing to leave on the spot.

He just looked at the field without blinking, looking at the middle of the confrontation between the two.

There, the dark and heavy steel gun was lying there shockingly, broken into seven or eight pieces.

Especially the gun head was chopped into several pieces.

You can see that a thin layer of frost has formed at the fracture, and under the light, there are bursts of frost.

"What a vicious knife."

Li Xuwen walked out of the broken bricks and tiles, his eyes no longer as cold and cold as before, but became fanatical and sharp.

"Unfortunately, after all, the sharpest point was blocked by my spear, and your knife is not as tough as imagined.

If you don’t kill me on the spot, whoever wins this battle will have to fight again.”

Following Li Xuwen's words, the long knife in Yang Lin's hand shattered into countless glass shards with a crash, scattering glittering glass all over the floor.

Therefore, when the strength of both sides reaches a certain level, the weapons will be somewhat unusable.

No wonder, the most powerful generals on the battlefield in ancient times usually used heavy and fat weapons.

Either a hammer, a mace, a mace or an axe.

Because, regardless of whether these weapons are good at steel or fire, they are generally very durable.

Generally it won't be broken.

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Okay, let's try the old man's fists and kicks again and see how strong he is with his fists."

He took a deep breath.

His figure has grown a lot, and he has grown more than ten centimeters in height visible to the naked eye, and his robe burst out with countless cracks.

Revealing skin with dense veins like a dragon.

call out……

There was a gasping sound all around.

Only then did they understand.

Why was Li Xuwen, who was born with supernatural power and an invincible spear, violently slashed by Yang Lin with a sword, breaking the spear into seventeen or eighteen pieces?

At the same time, he also shattered the long knife in his hand into glass shards.

This power looks a little scary.

Yang Lin threw away the remaining handle of the knife and reached out to catch a meter-long steel bar that had just fallen from the roof. He squeezed the handle with both hands and twisted it into a ball...

Throw it on the ground and roll away like a skeleton.

He knocked on his chest, making a dull tremolo sound like the collision of steel. He stretched out his hand and waved, "Come on, take action."

At this moment, he completely unleashed his murderous aura, tripling his power.

The killing boxing method is running at full strength, although his character has become a little irritable and impulsive, and his murderous intention is a bit heavy.

But at least, it hasn't affected my mind yet.

After the battle with Kiyabo Mori, his will has become much more harmonious from the intention to kill to the withdrawal of the intention to kill, and now he seems to be able to do it with ease.

Seeing the changes in Yang Lin's body shape and the huge strength in his hands rubbing the broken metal, Li Xuwen's thick eyebrows jumped sharply twice, and his eyes became more cautious.

He no longer spoke much, but bowed his back slightly and moved forward.

As if cutting through the waves, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. His fists moved forward and backward, like a thousand-pound hammer wrapped in the dull wind. At the same time, his elbows turned into guns and he was already following.

At the same time, his left knee suddenly shot up from the ground like a cone breaking through a city, attacking Yang Lin's lower abdomen.

Two fists, one elbow and one knee...

In conjunction with Li Xuwen's landslide-like attack.

This is his best trick.

The tiger climbs the mountain hard.

The number of famous masters who have died under this move can be counted with both hands and feet.

Yang Lin had no doubt that even if there was a huge cliff in front of him, Li Xuwen could knock out a deep human-shaped hole.

What's great is not tricks.

But people.

As one of the most outstanding martial artists of this era, Li Xuwen is not only as strong as steel, but his nerves are as strong as steel wire.

See Yang Lin's strength.

Not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he became more determined, attacked more fiercely, and faced off head-on.

If it were anyone else, they would have faced this fierce attack.

If he wanted to avoid being beaten to pieces, he could only retreat, his momentum plummeted, and then he was completely caught by Li Xuwen and beaten into a pulp.

However, Yang Lin not only refused to retreat.

Instead, take a step forward.

He let out a long laugh, and the muscles and bones all over his body made rumbles of thunderous sounds, and the muscles and veins all over his body collapsed like the strings of a big bow.

He suddenly lowered his waist and sat on the horse, with his hair flying back. His body was full of blood and vitality, and his essence was rising like flames.

Punch out.

It was like a thunder exploded in the air.

Wherever Yang Lin's fist passed, the air was compressed into thin white ripples.

Before the punch came, Li Xuwen's clothes and hair flew back, making a fierce sound.

As soon as his two fists and one elbow touched the edge of his fist, there was a loud crackling sound...

First, the fist surface was dented visibly to the naked eye;

Then the elbow suddenly twisted and bent;

Finally, the body...

A punch broke through the chest and abdomen, and with the remaining force of the impact, he was beaten into an arch shape, and he was knocked backwards with a whine.

This time, he was not as calm as before.

When Yang Lin withdrew his fist, everyone saw that Li Xuwen was lying on his side on the ground, his fists were broken, and his mouth was vomiting blood involuntarily.

He raised his head vigorously, coughed and spurted blood, and said with a smile: "What kind of punch is this? It's so enjoyable."

"Killing punch, gather all your strength into one point.

Nothing is indestructible, nothing is indestructible.”

Yang Lin took a long breath, and like a deflated rubber ball, he slowly shrank by one size, and said with a smile: "Old gentleman, your body and bones are still not strong enough, without a beating.

Come on, please send the old gentleman to the hospital and find a good doctor. The money for the medicine will be mine."

"Yang Wudi, Yang Wudi."

"The Divine Fist Yang Wudi..."

There were fanatical shouts all around, first one or two, and then all in one.



Go to the meeting alone and defeat the master with fists.

Yang Lin came here in joy and left happily.

Everyone gathered in the theater and refused to leave for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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