Chapter 1775 (1/2)
Lin Bai stands in the same place. Yu Qinglin's fist appears in front of Lin Bai like crossing the void. In Lin Bai's eye pupil, the fist wrapped by hurricane hits the front door!
At the moment when all the soldiers who watched the battle thought that Lin Bai could not escape from the past, Lin Bai took a step backward from his right foot to the left rear. On one side of his body, the blow roared straight in front of Lin Bai!
At the same time, Lin Bai hit Yu Qinglin on the chest, and flew it out directly. He fell more than 1000 meters away, making Yu Qinglin stagger and take dozens of steps to stabilize himself.
”Chengrang, brother Yu Qinglin.”
Lin Bai hugged his fist and laughed. He didn't mean to make a move!
Yu Qinglin looked at Lin Bai with astonishment. After half a sound, he came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: ”thank you for your kindness. It seems that Lin Bai will become my master brother soon. Please give me more advice.”
With that, Yu Qinglin jumped up and returned to the observation platform.
”Lin Bai, win!” At the moment, Wang Jin quickly stood up and said.
Hearing that elder Wang Jin announced Lin Bai's victory, most of the warriors on the observation platform were confused.
”What's going on?”
”That won?”
”What are you doing? It's a move that decides the outcome? ”
At the moment, the martial arts practitioners on the observation platform have different levels of cultivation. Some of them are in the realm of flying sky and some are in the realm of Yin sage. Their martial arts cultivation and artistic conception cultivation can not compare with Lin Bai and Yu Qinglin.
But in the artistic conception attainments above, they are with Lin Bai and Yu Qinglin difference too much.
They didn't understand what was going on. They heard Wang Jin announce that Lin Bai had won.
A martial artist was confused and asked in a hurry: ”I'll go. Will anyone tell me what happened just now and why Yu Qinglin, the inner disciple of Feitian realm, suddenly admit defeat?”
”Yes, I don't know.”
”What's going on?”
Many of the disciples screamed.
At the moment, a martial artist in the realm of Yang Shen said darkly: ”I didn't expect how strong the control of these two people is on the artistic conception. The victory or defeat is determined only by one move and one form!”
A warrior asked in a hurry: ”this elder of Yang God realm, can you tell me what is going on? Our accomplishments are too low to understand! ”
”Yu Qinglin's fist just now integrates the power of the middle stage of the wind mood. The power of that fist and its amazing explosive power are hard to resist even the five levels of the Yang spirit realm.”
”But the warrior named Lin Bai, in the face of such a powerful blow, just stepped back and easily avoided Yu Qinglin's fist. It is obvious that Lin Bai's accomplishments in artistic conception are much higher than Yu Qinglin's!”
”Lin Bai hit Yu Qinglin on the chest in the moment of half a step back. After Yu Qinglin Zhen withdrew, he fell back dozens of steps to stabilize himself. This shows that Lin Bai's martial arts cultivation is far above Yu Qinglin!”
”Artistic conception cultivation and martial arts cultivation are far better than Yu Qinglin, so even if yu Qinglin continues to fight, he can only delay time and can't reverse the defeat!”
”What's more, if there was a sharp sword in the palm of Lin Bai, I'm afraid Yu Qinglin was pierced by Lin Bai's sword just now!”
”So, Yu Qinglin gave up. He knew that if Lin Bai wanted to kill him just now, he could have killed him with that blow!”
The martial arts man in the realm of Yang God has a fierce vision. He can see clearly the game between Lin Bai and Yu Qinglin just by one move!
”Oh, I see.” Hearing the explanation of this martial artist in the realm of Yang God, many martial artists with lower cultivation around them suddenly realized.
Jian Xuan chuckled: ”younger martial brother Lin Bai is really powerful. He even didn't even bring out his sword. He easily defeated his inner disciples and was still Yu Qinglin, the fourth member of the Yangshen realm.”
Jian Xuan has a happy smile on his face.
But when the smile just appeared, I heard a strange laugh in my ear: ”Oh, good, I can beat Yu Qinglin, I have some skills.”
Jian Xuan heard the sound and suddenly looked back. He saw Ding wuliai with a group of martial artists standing not far away from him, sneering at Lin Bai in the field!