Yes.

Yang Lin had previously hidden his power.

Although he used the five-organs and five-element explosive boxing technique of "Wu Yun Mei Kai" to turn his palms into swords and cut off the arms of the dragon-shaped boxing master, his power was not fully used, and he could only use 60% of it.

It seems that he relies on his exquisite sword skills to defeat the enemy, and is not much stronger than his opponent in terms of strength.

This also gives people an illusion.

He used an explosive attack that caused serious damage to the body, but his power was still only about average.

Then, his own strength will definitely be less than his own.

His performance during the battle in the Yang Mansion just proved this point.

This is why Bu Chen is confident that he will kill with one strike.

However, he didn't expect it.

In these three days, not only did he contact his helpers and set traps, but Yang Lin was also not idle.

In the illusion, he not only cultivated the Bone Forging Strength, but also improved it to the level of divine power.

Moreover, he also experienced various boxing techniques and understood the method of frost breath to refining internal organs.

What's even more outrageous is that he also killed the emperor, killed the prince, promoted a new king, and played with the Tatar court...

His aura is simply breathtaking.

When it comes to strength alone, Yang Lin practices plum blossom boxing and iron wire boxing.

One leg training, the other boxing training, all the muscles and bones of the whole body are trained, both ways, the strength is even better than him.

If Bu Chen's palm power, without taking into account the damage caused by the explosion, is a full fifteen or six hundred kilograms; then, Yang Lin's palm power is two thousand kilograms, which is simply inhuman.

In addition, he used the five internal organs explosive power method, and his explosive power could easily reach more than 2,500 kilograms in a short period of time.

Such a punch force of more than a ton was struck in succession.

Bu Chen felt like he couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Even hitting an iron plate is not enough to describe this kind of frustration.

Even an iron plate can make a hole, but the opponent is a mountain of iron.

Both palms hit the opponent's fist without leaving even a single mark. The force of the collision caused the metacarpal bones of both arms to be shattered and fractured.

That fist, as delicate and smooth as white jade, was like a plum blossom, twisting and shaking slightly...

After breaking open the middle door, he suddenly opened his fingers, raised them slightly, and slapped his forehead with a palm.

boom……

Bu Chen's forehead bones collapsed and his voice suddenly stopped.

His head had been punched and palmed by Yang Lin with infinite force, hitting his neck so hard that even his scalp could not be seen.

Red, white, and blood splashed in all directions like arrows.

His legs were nailed to the spot, half a foot into the ground, and his entire headless body stood there, twitching slightly, apparently lifeless.

"call out……"

Everyone around him gasped.

Russell's face was ashen, his legs could not help but tremble slightly, he reached out and quietly pressed his arm, where there was a pocket pistol.

The little princess Marilyn's eyes were wide open, showing strange excitement in her fear.

A trace of flush flashed across her delicate little face, which was originally covered with fine sweat, and her lips pursed, almost biting her own tongue.

"What a powerful force. Is this Chinese martial arts?"

Uncle Da's body was trembling.

His expression was slightly dull.

He felt his arms hurt even more.

He murmured: "Dog...dog, my thirty years of boxing skills have really been applied to dogs."

"Uncle He, Xiaoju, I have avenged you..."

Yang Lin's eyes flashed with blood and he turned back coldly.

The breath on his body dropped like an ebbing tide.

Well, the time has come for Wu Yun Mei to activate the Qi Explosion Technique.

"It's now."

The middle-aged man with the Dragon-shaped Fist, whose arms had been chopped off, fell to the ground and rolled over, and had just stopped... Seeing Yang Lin flip his hand and beat Bu Chen to death with a palm like a landslide, a trace of panic appeared on his face.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and his eyes became fierce again.

He put his shoulders on the ground, twisted his body close to the ground, and with a slithering sound, he slid seven or eight feet on the earth, stone and mud...

One leg was bent behind the hip, and the other leg was pointing forward like a spear, with the toes pressed tightly, pointing towards Yang Lin's chest and heart.

This "venomous snake spitting message" uses its feet as a spear and its body as a horse. The muscles and bones of the body bounce and generate endless back force to stab straight away.

The tip of your feet screams in the wind.

No matter from the perspective of weirdness or flexibility, it is already a masterpiece of boxing, and it is extremely wonderful.

The key is.

No one expected that he could fall to the ground injured, dodge the gunfire, and use such a killing move in the blink of an eye.

Just as Yang Lin stopped his hand, his toe was already stabbed.

Looking at the momentum, even if there was a rocky mountain in front of him, he would drill a deep hole with his legs.

"I expected it a long time ago."

“I won’t give up until I reach the Yellow River.”

The blood in Yang Lin's eyes became thicker, but there was a smile on his lips. He did not dodge or dodge. Although the aura on his body weakened like an ebb, he did not panic at all.

He just reached out to the side and grabbed Russell, whose legs were still trembling slightly and did not dare to run away. He pinched his neck with one hand and blocked him in front of him.

With his power.

Russell's tall body looked like straw. He came over as soon as he mentioned it.

Huh……

"don't want."

Russell raised his voice and screamed like a chicken.

But the middle-aged Dragon-shaped Fist that Kankan stabbed with his leg spear was really obedient and stopped.

Not only did the gun stop and deflect to the left, but the body also rotated accordingly.

The spine exerts force, and the body like a spiritual snake suddenly rises into the air, as graceful as a swimming dragon. The legs are intertwined, and the other leg changes from flexion to extension. Following the rotation of the body, it turns into a broadsword and slashes down diagonally.

The trouser legs were torn and there was a loud sound in the wind.

The target was pointed directly at Yang Lin's neck.

This person is also remarkable.

Even though his arms were crippled, he didn't lose any fighting ability at all.

Instead, he transformed into a dragon and snake, wandering and flying, and his legs turned into swords and spears.

Its tenacity and strength are actually three points stronger than the Blood Hand Divination.

"hehe……"

Yang Lin chuckled lightly.

He didn't let go of Russell while he was holding him, his steps were weak, and his body was already like a fierce tiger, holding on to the strong wind, not retreating but advancing.

One leg rests on the ground, and the other kicks out like an arrow.

Pull out an afterimage.

Others can forget.

He never forgot.

Plum Blossom Boxing sounds like a boxing technique, and when danced, it sounds like a sword technique, but it's actually leg techniques that it's good at.

When you step on the Nine Palaces and Bagua, your legs will run like lightning and thunder.

He kicked out with one leg, and just when the middle-aged Dragon-shaped Fist was changing his moves to take a breath, he kicked him on the tailbone.

Snapped……

It's like crushing a balloon.

The bones crackled and exploded.
To be continued...