Chapter 11 (1/2)
“Sharp tongue? Hey, Wu Zhiping said that three moves to solve you, then I move one!”
Zhao Shanhe’s overall imposing manner is fierce, and he is proud to say: “One will be a million, and the king will be on the line, King of Hell Shaking Bone Fist !”
His silhouette was blurred, and it was illusory under the rain of patter. When Lin Ling reacted, he only saw a huge fist coming to him!
“So fast!”
Lin Ling was shocked. This time his eyes were not able to see through each other. It seems that Zhao Shanhe is performing Martial Arts!
Martial Arts is indispensable for martial arts. If the cultivation technique is to accumulate Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the body, then Martial Arts is the show, with the body Spiritual Qi through various attacks!
boom!
After being hit by a punch, Lin Ling spurt several mouthfuls of blood, his body fell, and he noticed that the sternum seemed to be broken!
“It’s all right in the wheel battle. Zhao Shanhe is even higher than my realm and uses Martial Arts. It’s an unfair matchup!”
Lin Ling thought about it, eventually hitting a rock, the board in his hand was also broken, and he spurt several mouthfuls of blood again!
Are you going to die?
Lin Ling had only this thought in her heart, but at this time, a warm stream rushed to his chest, and the broken sternum was no longer so painful!
“what?”
There was no imaginary death, Lin Ling startled, and then I was surprised to find that Dantian’s two black Spiritual Qi is Nine Dragons Strength!
Can this Nine Dragons Strength cure injuries?
Lin Ling’s heart suddenly raised confidence!
Since he was aware of his cultivation, no one has pointed him out. Everything is on his own. He is not familiar with Martial Arts, so he doesn’t know the power of Nine Dragons Strength. Now he is more familiar with Nine Dragons Strength through constant battle. It is.
“King of Hell Shaking Bone Fist is Yellow Rank 1st Grade Martial Arts, Ancient Yan Sect outer disciple, but I will, Lin Ling has a punch in me, the whole body bones should be shattered, Senior Sister Ye, your gas It’s time to go out!”
At this moment, Zhao Shanhe was extremely confident, and he turned to Ye Zilan.
“Well, the gas is halfway out. I wanted to beat him three times, but forget it, this country girl also killed it!” Ye Zilan took the bronze mirror and faintly replied.
Zhao Shanhe shrugged and wanted to move forward. Suddenly his foot was stopped and he felt a little different. He turned his head and looked at it.
Lin Zhong, drizzle, before the rock in the distance, the youngster struggled to stand up, his body was bloody, his body was a little trembling, his head was lowered, and this scene was under the drizzle, showing the extremely demonic charm!
“The battle is not over yet, you can’t help thinking too well!”
In the end, the youngster raised his head and showed a cold smile!
Sōu!
A silhouette went straight to Zhao Shanhe.
Zhao Shanhe 瞳孔一凝, this Lin Ling is still not dead, King of Hell Shaking Bone Fist did not break Lin Ling’s bones?
Ye Zilan is also frowning, this strange scene makes her faintly uneasy!
“If you don’t die, how can you not succeed? You still want to beat me?”
Zhao Shanhe Worthy is Body Refining 3rd Stage, and he reacted in an instant. His right hand was shocked, his bones creaked, and his fists blasted with rays of light!
King of Hell Shaking Bone Fist !
Lin Ling didn’t avoid this time. He didn’t retire. He took the action first. It was because he had to take the initiative. He didn’t like to beat and not fight back.
“Beat you. It’s a matter of time!”
The low voice came from Lin Ling’s mouth, and his fists also came out!
boom!
The dull sound of the cowhide drums, the two fists collided, let the woods be blown by the astral wind, then the two silhouettes retreated, Zhao Shanhe retreated more than 20 meters, and Lin Ling was more than 30 meters. !