In the eyes of everyone.

During this period, Miss Yang Si became dull and silent and even had difficulty speaking.

At some point, I suddenly rushed out of the flowers and trees...

As soon as he jumped up, the two swords of the mother and son burst into bright light.

It is Uncle Da who is about to be defeated.

The moment Bu Chen's mind relaxed slightly.

The timing is not good enough.

She knew that if it were before, Bu Chen still had the time to deal with it.

No matter what method you come up with to attack, even if you attack with Uncle Da, it will become meaningless due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

But now it's different.

Uncle Da used his last courage and twelve punches to fight for a first-line chance.

That is, with the strength of Bu Chen's divine power realm, he beat all the extraordinary boxing powers of a desperate Mingjin master back and crushed them.

I can't help but feel proud and relaxed for a moment.

And this is the best opportunity for Yang Ying to take action.

There was a deep hatred in her eyes, and no matter how much water in the three rivers could rush out.

But I want to kill and hurt the enemy.

Get out of here without asking for a clean silence...

This is actually similar to Uncle Da.

Holding a long sword in one hand and a short sword in the other hand.

The hands were intertwined, and each drew a wonderful arc, slashing towards the back of Bu Chen's head and neck.

A flying swallow, flying in the sky.

At this time, the powerful control of the muscle refining master in the divine power realm is revealed.

Bu Chen snorted coldly, not caring about a palm destroying Wu Zhongda's heart. He used three points to force him, seven points to force him, and he would stop as soon as he pressed his palm.

While Uncle Da fell and flew up.

With this reaction force, Bu Chen's body swayed like a top.

The whole body suddenly moved half a foot.

Not only did he avoid the two swords that slashed towards the back of his neck.

He even waved his backhand and pulled it down hard.

Bang...

A crisp sound.

The palm was pulled down, and the five fingers swung it, and it actually avoided the sharp blades of the two swords and was directly thrusting on the sword body.

The most bizarre thing is that when Yang Ying flew out of her hands, she still felt a strange traction force that caused her to land and move forward, and she was about to send her head to the other party's palm.

The blood-red palms came into view, and the fishy smell and hot air made people unable to breathe.

He still underestimated the ability of the refining level of the divine power realm to sense the qi and to respond to surprise attacks.

Bu Chen can beat one of the four major red sticks of the Qing Gang, but that is really a hit. I don’t know how many games I have fought in my life.

Many years ago, he had become accustomed to conspiracy and sneak attacks.

Of course, I will also be wary of this.

As I saw that Yang Ying's little head was about to be slapped into a big watermelon with a palm.

But Bu Chen's face changed drastically, and he jumped backwards. His palm missed Yang Ying's head, but his false sealed her shoulders, causing her to fall to the ground, and his left shoulder joint was in a slight manner.

It's not very serious.

The key is not here.

Instead, between Yang Ying and Bu Chen, a thread of sword light passed by like waves.

The strong wind is like a cutting.

Only after the sword light slashed, there was a whimpering sound that came into my ears.

"A sword for the plum blossoms to explore the sea?"

Bu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Yang Lin who had arrived here with a knife in his hand with a little cautious look.

"Yes, it turns out that I will take action faster, and your subordinates are also useless.

It’s impossible to do anything today, why not retreat so as not to fight for both sides…”

Although Yang Lin used his sword to save Yang Ying.

But my heart was sank.

After the real meeting, he realized that when he had just practiced the Plum Blossom Fist Mingjin, his confidence was not enough to be based on.

All are illusions.

The enemy in front of me was filled with blood and blood.

The large tendons are thick and tough, and the bones are like iron and steel.

Five feet away, you can feel the other person's imperative enthusiasm.

It is a sense of oppression caused by the high level of skill and the circulation of qi and blood naturally.

It's really hard for Uncle Da. Facing such a fierce man, he even fought twelve punches, breaking both of his arms...

Yang Lin felt a little heavier when he thought about this.

This battle is very difficult to fight.

"Just you?"

Bu Chen sneered.

"If it were Li Yuanshan or Li Yuanhong brothers, no matter which one came, I would go as far as I could. If it was you, it would not be qualified."

"Let me learn your plum blossom sword technique."

As soon as he finished speaking.

His figure flashed.

Like a monkey, like a tiger pounces.

The palms of the palms were as red as blood. They rushed forward with one palm and pressed Yang Lin's throat and chest.

A palm is filled with immutability and can transform into real and into a thunder strike at any time.

It is the "green dragon exploring the claws".

It is a rare violent killing move in the cinnabar palm.

As for the previous situation, he only acted at will against Wu Zhongda, Yang Ying and others, and was too lazy to use even the moves.

From this, it can also be seen that he despises Yang Lin very much.

In fact, I don’t really think so in my heart.

Instead, it took it too much.

Whether it was seeing Yang Lin killing his subordinates before, or the other party just saved Yang Ying with an elusive sword, Bu Chen was alert and did not dare to be careless.

Even if his level of skill is higher than his level, the same is true.

After all, there are geniuses in this world.

Challenges beyond the level are not something that can be discussed forever.

Miracles happen every year.

He never hopes that he will become a stepping stone for the younger generation to become famous in battle...

Become a joke.

Facing Bu Chen's palms and the strong wind whistling towards him, Yang Lin took a long breath.

He dragged the knife behind him, pointing to the ground with a sharp edge, as if he was emitting a knife or retracting a knife...

The heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys are trembling, and five strange forces are integrated into the hands and injected into the blade.

Swipe it out with one knife.

"cut……"

The sword light was like lightning, still behind him the moment before, and reached Bu Chen's head the next moment.

The fierce and fierce aura will tear everything apart and cut off everything.
To be continued...