Chapter 301 Peak showdown

"The celestial beings are induced."

The man in the hat raised his head slightly and looked down at the sky, his face full of admiration.

A pair of indifferent and cold eyes appeared.

Only from the depths of your eyes can you see a trace of deep excitement and fanaticism.

It seems that he no longer has too much human feelings, only martial arts and transcendence in his eyes.

Yang Lin has actually seen this kind of gaze before.

He has experienced several worlds and has seen some seekers and fanatics. This is how he is, his heart is extremely firm and his obsession with his practice throughout his life.

However, no matter what he has seen, no matter how alienated the world is, he is still a little popular.

And the person in front of him doesn't have much popularity.

...

Only when they reach their level can they understand that the essence of martial arts is to an unimaginable threshold and the spirit is pure, and the heaven and earth can be sensed.

With a thought, the heaven and earth move, and follow a special trajectory of nature to punch, the power is naturally extraordinary.

GOD was standing in the drizzle before, connected with this open space and the rain curtain. Any disturbance coming from all around him would be noticed by him, and his heart was clear inside and outside.

Don't be afraid of sneak attacks or force attacks.

Yang Lin's approach also has the same effect.

As soon as the world moves, the sky and the earth move.

At the storm and clouds, heavy rain poured down, and like light and shadows, rushing towards it with an inexplicable majestic momentum, knocking the vast rain curtain out of a long white channel.

This is the speed is extremely fast, and the rain doesn't have time to fall down when the body moves through.

There is nothing to fight a true top expert, but there is nothing to do first, the heart and mind, and the energy and spirit.

When Yang Lin saw the other party's expression and momentum and the perfect feeling, he knew that the person in front of him must be a rare enemy.

He was also happy to see the hunt.

The body moved like wind and thunder, and a punch was blown out. The dragon roared around him, and the strong wind roared like a dragon. The rain turned into a whirlpool and formed a huge crystal faucet at the fist. It bit and tear and thrust away.

But in front of the man with a hat, there was another scene, and a stagnant state as if it was in sharp contrast with Yang Lin's actions.

His fists and feet were very slow, and he reached the extreme. His left hand was drawn round and his right hand was square, and he could not stop his threads, which were simple and vicissitudes of life.

Yang Lin Ben Lei Ji hit the punch like a lightning move, and the opponent's palm was placed on it.

The fist roared through the air, but it seemed as if it had penetrated into countless silk threads, without any force, and was led by this flexible force to the side.

The man in the hat turned pale slightly, but his eyes still did not fluctuate. He punched him with his backhand, as if he stretched his waist.

His every move was like a great scholar who retired to the countryside in ancient times. After studying the scriptures, he was lazy to wield his fists, and he couldn't tell how much force he used. However, the punches fell, a thunder exploded, and the rain cracked layer by layer, shattered into thin pieces. The light was blurred and illusory, making people unable to see clearly.

Yang Lin only felt that the force of the other party's punch did not seem too great. In fact, the penetration power was extremely strong. With the rain and air, it pierced directly into his chest, trying to penetrate everything.

Moreover, he also discovered that in addition to a soft and water-like force to penetrate and pierce, the opponent's fist was very strange.

It looked like it was still far away, but it stretched out as far as it was hit like a rubber band.

When he punched his chest, he almost couldn't dodge.

Wrap it softly and can do everything.

"This is a fist that wraps the back."

Yang Lin's heart moved.

Looking at the other party's ancient boxing technique, I remembered some Taoist records I had read when I was fine on weekdays. I knew that some Taoist priests who cultivated alchemy and practiced Taoism were not the same as those in the martial arts world. They did not pursue lethality, but pursued physical development.

The Tongkou-winding fist is one of the most mysterious ways of playing, which emphasizes one's lingering and long-lasting.

In other words, no matter how fierce the opponent uses, the core of this boxing technique is to wrap around and then wrap around, eliminate force and then fight back.

Because practicing this boxing technique will make your hands and arms soft around your fingers, like a whip or a gun, and you will be more defensive and attacking. When you fight, it will be extremely difficult to deal with.

"It's easy to break, and your bully boxing is not that difficult to deal with."

GOD succeeded with one punch, and led Yang Lin's punch to the sky. His body was half-rotted. The hat on his head was like a cloud, and it roared violently, and it cut and cut Yang Lin's throat.

He used a slight force on his toes, and his body moved, and he floated to Yang Lin like a phantom. He punched him horizontally, like a whip or an axe, sweeping and cutting.

Yang Lin's eyes turned black, and his wide hat blocked his vision in front of him. The sharp wind on his waist was like a cut, and he knew that his opponent had already counterattacked in full swing.

If it were Zhou Binglin, Yan Yuanyi and others' attacks, he would naturally ignore them directly and could withstand the body alone.

However, under the fist of this GOD leader who claims to be a god, he is not so arrogant.

He exhaled and started to make a sound. He took a step back and suddenly shook his fist in his hand, and a brilliant fist shadow appeared, with plum blossoms blooming.

In an instant, the fist wind was shaking, and the air in front of me seemed to be about to burn, and countless white water vapor rose.

No one could tell how many punches he had punched at this moment, which punch was real and which punch was empty.

I just felt like he had grown seven or eight arms, and each arm had countless punches.

GOD's back-wrapped fist was lingering, and was stormed by the huge waves of the fist. The force was broken and the rumbling shocked, and his body took a few steps back.

The hat was broken into a butterfly, and when the two of them were rushing to the storm, it had dispersed into countless pieces and disappeared into the wind and rain.

The ground suddenly sank, gravel and soil rolled, squeezing and shattering like waves in all directions.

The two of them were about to part with each other, and they took seven or eight steps, and white vapor appeared on their heads.

The competition of boxing techniques, after a fierce fight, evenly divided the autumn scenery, and no one had the upper hand.

When they confronted each other again, the GOD leader finally became serious and cautious.

He felt the threat.

Just now, he found that his speed of attack was actually compared by the other party.

When it comes to the profoundness of boxing, to be honest, GOD asked himself that no one in the world knows more and more profoundly than himself.

He was not even satisfied with all the tricks of each sect, and even visited famous sects, drawing resources from the great sects of the great sects, and practicing all kinds of impossible skills that others think are legendary.

In normal times, he can easily crack any powerful opponent or boxing technique.

Whether in terms of strength, speed, and reaction force, it is absolutely crushing.

All-powerful and high above.

This is God.

It is also the origin of his faith.

However, when he used his fist, his silk-wrapped his back and forth, the opponent surpassed his speed and strength by using a figuration, real, and flexible boxing technique.

If it weren't for the mystery of boxing and the clever force, the Tonggong-winding Fist would be better than that, the confrontation of hundreds of punches at this moment before, would have been depressed.
Chapter completed!