Fantasy: Start To Break The Limit Of Cultivation

"Haha, okay, Hei Lin, you are capable enough, Brother Hai, just wait a little longer and let Huo get rid of this arrogant guy first." Huo Yan's temper was originally abnormally irritable. The crowd of Practitioners were fighting in full swing, and they couldn't bear it for a long time, but because of the face, they held back and didn't make a move. Now Hei Lin is adding fuel to the fire, and they want to challenge him by name. Where is Huo Yan now? Still able to bear it, there was a yell at that moment, and with a kick of his big foot, he jumped a distance of tens of feet out of thin air, and stared so hard that he came to Hei Lin's body.

"Haha, okay, Hei Lin, you are brave enough. I like to fight the most in my life. If I want to fight, then let's fight!" Huo Yan stood in front of Hei Lin, clapped his palms fiercely, and laughed loudly.

Hei Lin's face was slightly condensed, and he also laughed loudly: "Brother Huo is still so proud, so I will not be polite."

"it is good"

Huo Yan had just finished saying a word, but before his voice fell, he was already brandishing his iron fist, attacking mightily, all of a sudden, there were fist marks everywhere in the sky, the air of the fist was like a knife, and the power of the fist was like the wind , but it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Well done!!" Hei Lin roared loudly after seeing Huo Yan's attack.

As soon as Hei Lin finished speaking, he raised the jet-black long stick in his hand, the black air filled the air, the killing intent surged, and the shadow of the stick was heavy. For a moment, it seemed like a dragon swimming in the sea, an eagle hitting the sky, and a thousand waves.

Ling Tian looked dignified, carefully staring at the two people's moves, watching quietly.

At the beginning, Hei Lin always attacked with open and close tactics, but now Hei Lin's technique suddenly became incomparably soft, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and the attacking style changed immediately, and it was difficult to trace. It has to be admirable, it can be seen that Hei Lin has mastered the own stick technique to the point of perfection.

Hei Lin's First Stage and First Stage's stick shadows contained countless dark forces, like sharp daggers hitting Huo Yan's sky-filled fists.

Huo Yan and Hei Lin are both masters of the equally famous Half step Martial Spirit Realm, so they are naturally extremely powerful.

Huo Yan naturally changed with the trend, and the fist marks all over the sky suddenly turned to one side again, whether it was light and dark, or virtual and real, but it was once again upgraded in terms of truth and falsehood. The Practitioners who were fighting felt dazzled and had a slight headache, but they didn't dare to look at Huo Yan's fist marks.

"Okay" "Okay"

Hei Lin shouted loudly, and under the traction of Qi, the stick method changed randomly, directly poking at the key points, but regardless of Huo Yan's changes, he just broke through Huo Yan's fist again with a shocking momentum, just It's like a huge palm pushing away the clouds and mist in the sky.

Dangdang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang, the air was turbulent, Huo Yan's layers of killer moves and Hei Lin's shocking strike collided non-stop, friction exploded, and clusters of fireworks exploded in the air. It looks good, but under this beauty, there are layers of dangers. If you are not careful, you will die, and your bones will disappear.

Ling Tian carefully watched the battle between the two, watched the fighting style of the two carefully, absorbed the essence of the two people's battle, and constantly perfected their own moves, but there was a lot of gains in a short time.

Huoyan Fist Technique is fierce and domineering, like a rebirth of a king, and a ferocious beast reappears. Hei Lin's stick technique is soft with firmness, firmness and softness combined, but it is both offensive and defensive.

The two kept fighting fiercely, their fighting spirit collided. Hei Lin sometimes turned into a stick with one hand, and the long stick swept across, making it uncertain and hard to find.

But at this time, Hei Lin's complexion changed again, he laughed loudly, and with a movement of his finger, Spiritual Qi gushed out, but it pointed directly at Hai Wuya who was standing with his hands behind his back!

It turned out that Hei Lin was not satisfied, but still wanted it. Hai Wuya was also pulled down to join the battle group, but he wanted one person to attack two people.

"Huh!?" Hai Wuya, who was watching the battle with his hands behind his back, saw Hei Lin's Spiritual Qi surged towards him, his face remained unchanged, and with a flick of his finger, Hei Lin's Spiritual Qi was transformed into invisible.

Hai Wuya's face moved slightly, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he didn't answer at the moment, he muttered lightly, then turned into an afterimage and rushed out.

Hai Wuya rushed to half the distance, and the area in front of him had already turned into absolute ice, layers of cold air were flying all over the sky, and the whole space seemed to be slightly condensed.

Hai Wuya traveled to half the distance, and the palm was already there, and there was a sudden shock, and the extremely cold air flow slammed it out.

Hai Wuya's palm strength was naturally incomparably ferocious, and with Huo Yan at his side to assist him, Hei Lin's pitch-black stick attack was slightly condensed in an instant, but his flowing stick technique slowed down significantly.

The reason why Hai Wuya attacked on the way was because he saw Hei Lin's flaws. Right now, he hit the weak point of Hei Lin's stick with a cold palm, but it worked in ten hits.

Hei Lin's complexion didn't change at all, as if he was an old monk who had settled down, he held a stick in his right hand, blocking Hai Wuya's attack, the five fingers of his right hand were slender, and the momentum was like a rainbow, but he flicked all five fingers, and the five fingers turned into long sticks , firmness and softness combined, endlessly resisting Huo Yan's fist.

Hai Wuya's complexion changed, seeing Hei Lin's own attack, but he had no choice but to move his feet, unfold the Movement Technique, and went up to meet him again.

Hai Wuya raised his palms, the cold air condensed, but it was another simple slap, and he pushed straight towards Hei Lin.

This one seems to be simple, but in fact it is extremely complicated. Hai Wuya is very proficient in using the cold air, which even Ling Tian admires very much.

With this shot of Hai Wuya, it seems that the entire space has been turned into a kingdom of ice, and layers of scenes are contained in it, as if it is a miniature world, but it is a flower, a world, and a leaf. One Bodhi trapped and killed Hei Lin's long stick in the own ice world, no matter how the long stick changed, he couldn't escape from this ice prison.

Facing such a powerful high-handed (Qian Nuohao) player like Hei Lin, he couldn't resist two Practitioners of Half step Martial Spirit Realm at the same time. In addition to the proficiency just now, Hai Wuya and Huo Yan showed murderous aura and approached slowly.

There are two heavens of ice and fire, but the long stick keeps swinging, forming a circle of light in the dark night.

"Okay" Ling Tian seemed very excited in his heart, the offensive of these people had almost reached the limit of the Half step Martial Spirit Realm, and it was already an upheaval that could be disturbed.

Whoosh, whoosh, countless sounds of piercing through the air are constantly stirring, either blue, red, or dark, it seems that only these three colors are left in the whole space.

The most dangerous person at this time is naturally Hei Lin. At this time, Hei Lin's clothes have been torn in pieces, and his body is covered with ice marks and fire marks. True ice or burnt to a scorched black color. .