Martial World

"This Lin Ming is too crazy!"

"Facing Zhang Cang, he didn't use his weapon immediately. Zhang Cang's sword is known for being fast, but this Lin Ming's weapon is a heavy spear. This kind of weapon is inherently slow, and he still carries it on his back, I bet After a while, he was forced by Zhang Cang's dazzling swordsmanship, so he was unable to fight back, and he had no chance to draw his weapon until he lost!"

Even Tuoku shook his head slightly, "This Lin Ming is really careless, does he want to pick up a white blade with his bare hands? Zhang Cang's knife was originally a treasure for blowing hair and breaking hair. It's impossible to pick it up with your hands!"

Ling Sen looked at Lin Ming and remained silent. Although he did not understand Lin Ming, from the point of view of martial arts, Lin Ming should not be arrogant and underestimated the enemy. What he had in mind, he could see after reading it.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Zhang Cang grinned, and suddenly burst out from a static state. His body turned into a black phantom on the martial arts arena. on leaves.

Fast to the extreme pace! Top-level Qinggong - Qixing Liuyun!

"Jing—" Suddenly, a chilling blade trembled sounded in the air, and Zhang Cang's blade rushed out like an electric light. From a tricky angle, it took Lin Ming's ribs from bottom to top!

That knife did not use any martial skills, but the thin and thin knife itself was infused with Zhang Cang's thick real essence, the speed was extremely fast, and the strength was unbelievably strong. The impeccable knife was unstoppable!

Even a martial artist who is proficient in movement techniques can't dodge faster than the speed of a knife. Even a master with light weapons can hardly stop Zhang Cang's attack from the side to the armpit, and the angle is tricky!

Moreover, Lin Ming's movement technique was only "Basic Steps", and the weapon he used was a heavy spear that was insufficient in speed, and at this time his spear was still on his back!

How to stop? Even Ling Sen's pupils shrank, staring at Zhang Cang's knife with all his attention, unable to predict what would happen next!

And at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly stretched out his right hand and slapped the narrow knife with his palm!

Seeing this scene, Tuo Ku instantly widened his eyes, this Lin Ming went crazy!

Hand to knife! Empty hand to hand to hand!

That is a treasured sword infused with true essence! This Lin Ming, don't give up! ?

A sinister smile appeared on Zhang Cang's mouth, and he blocked it with his hand, haha, if I don't cut off your hand, I will waste twelve years of practicing swordsmanship!

At that moment of lightning, people didn't have time to react, and Lin Ming's hand had already slapped Zhang Cang's knife heavily.

At that moment, the breathing rhythm of the countless tiny units in Lin Ming's hand was completely consistent. The true essence formed a resonance in this breathing and breathing, and waves of true essence poured out like a tide!

True Yuan vibrates, practicing strength like silk!

In an instant, a strong wave of real essence was transmitted to the narrow blade, and the blade trembled violently! The real energy that Zhang Cang poured into it was instantly dissipated by Lin Ming's real energy fluctuations!

The wicked smile on Zhang Cang's face suddenly solidified, he only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the knife!

"What!?" This kind of change caught him by surprise. Before he could figure out what was going on, Lin Ming had already punched Zhang Cang's chest. This punch seemed ordinary. But it was full of shocks of true essence. It was the so-called "Bone Shattering Fist". If it was smashed and firmed by one punch, Zhang Cang would lose at least half his life!

After all, Zhang Cang had been in the army for many years, and he had formed an intuition about danger during the long-term killing. Facing Lin Ming's punch, Zhang Cang instinctively felt a huge danger. Zhang Cang's body suddenly retreated, and he managed to escape Lin Ming's punch!

However, even though he avoided the fist, Zhang Cang still rubbed the fist wind. Just because the fist wind rubbed against his body, Zhang Cang actually felt as if his heart was beating, his lungs contracted, and his gastrointestinal peristalsis was being pulled by some strange frequency. Let the blood in his body surge,

I want to spit out blood!

"This... what's going on?" Zhang Cang paled in shock. Because of the reversal of blood in his body, he stumbled to the ground, took a few steps back, and stabilized his body with a knife on the ground.

Seeing this instant fight, everyone in the audience was stunned. What happened just now? Lin Ming blocked Zhang Cang's sword with his bare hands! Then he threw a punch, and Zhang Cang staggered, took a few steps back, and almost fell down!

An old disciple of Earth Hall subconsciously rubbed his eyes, almost thinking he was dazzled.

"God, I read it right! This Lin Ming is really human? His arms and legs are made of iron?

"Zhang Cang clearly dodged that punch, how could he be beaten back a few steps?"

"How is it possible that Lin Ming was still ranked stone one hundred and twenty-six a month ago, how could he become so powerful in a blink of an eye?"

"You put it this way, when he first entered the Seven Profound Martial Palace, he was not much stronger than Wang Yanfeng, but in the ranking of the Ten Thousand Killing Formation a few days later, Wang Yanfeng ranked over 170, while Lin Ming ranked 126! "

I don't know where it came from, everyone felt a chill in their hearts when they heard it, this is simply a monster-like speed of progress! !

The disciple of the Earth Hall who had ridiculed Lin Ming for practising "Basic Spear Technique" and "Basic Step" still couldn't believe what had just happened, he murmured, "That's not right... That's not right... He is clearly cultivating the "Basic Steps". Gun Technique"...it's impossible..."

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"Brother, did you see that palm and punch just now?" Tuo Ku asked Ling Sen beside him, with a solemn expression on his face.

Ling Sen frowned, "I didn't see it clearly, there is some mystery in Lin Ming's palm, but it's not as exaggerated as it seems, his palm is the blade, not the blade, so the palm It's all right, but this Lin Ming is really a daring expert, he dares to shoot such a fast knife! If one is bad, he will lose his hand!"

Tuo Ku said: "Even if you slap the body of the blade and put it down with one palm, the blade will definitely hurt your hand. Besides, Zhang Cang's blade is still filled with true essence, cutting iron like mud. Lin Ming dares to do this, and he definitely relies on it. No wonder Lin Ming dared to say before that when a gun is fired, it will naturally be fired, but he simply thinks that Zhang Cang is not worth his gun!"

As Tuo Ku spoke, he felt his heart tremble. When he had just arrived at the Seven Profound Martial Palace for a month, he was absolutely not sure to challenge the disciples who were ranked around 100.

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Lin Ming's palm, as Ling Sen said, did not capture the blade. Lin Ming's shot was always accurate, and with his strength training, his true essence shook the opponent's guard. Only then did he dare to block the blade with his hand!

At this time, Zhang Cang stood at a distance of more than ten meters and looked at Lin Ming, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. Lin Ming's palm and punch just now gave Lin Ming an unfathomable feeling in his heart. Feel!

Zhang Cang's advantage is close combat, and against a weapon like a spear, close combat is also the best way to win, but now, he no longer has the slightest confidence to face Lin Ming's fist and palm.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Cang clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, "Lin Ming, you really surprised me, but don't think you've won this, take my strongest blow!"

You can't fight close-quarters, Zhang Cang still has martial skills!

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