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Two hundred and seventieth chapters put you together

The Sword King has superb swordsmanship. Although he uses a wooden sword, he is extremely skilled in every move.

When he saw Lin Yang using Ying Polang to attack him, he naturally stopped the attack immediately and blocked it with his sword.

He didn't dare to let Ying Polang get hurt.

But he couldn't let Ying Polang become his weakness and be exploited by Lin Yang.

"Should break the waves and release your strength and energy!" At this time, the Sword King shouted in a low voice.

Should break the waves and do so immediately.

The Sword King seized the opportunity and immediately used his strength.

boom!

Lin Yang's body was inexplicably shaken by a strong force.

His body trembled suddenly, and some blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Chasing cattle across mountains?"

Someone cried out.

Ying Polang was also slightly startled before he reacted.

But the hand holding his arm did not let go. Instead, it continued to pull his body and knocked him hard towards the Sword King.

"You really can't get a lesson!" The Sword King snorted coldly, blocked it with his sword, and then hit the cow across the mountain with a move, and his inner energy flowed along Ying Polang's body towards Lin Yang.

"Well..."

Lin Yang's body was trembling wildly, and he could no longer bear it.

But he didn't give up, and still pulled Ying Polang's body and shook it violently.

one time!

Twice!

Three times!

Because Ying Po Lang was on guard, the Sword King could not attack Lin Yang, so he could only attack Lin Yang by hitting the cow across the mountain.

But after a few hits, the Sword King suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was a flash of confusion in his eyes, and he stepped back with his feet.

At this moment, Lin Yang threw his arm again and threw Ying Polang over.

Ying Polang tried his best to stabilize his body, but Lin Yang's strength was too great. He felt like he was sitting on a roller coaster. He had completely lost his center of gravity. Fortunately, the Sword King took action in time and caught him.

Live on the ground.

"This Divine Doctor Lin is indeed extraordinary. There is a reason why he was able to defeat the Korean Medical King." Ying Polang was not angry, he exhaled and said with a smile.

"Are you okay?" The Sword King said calmly.

"My family also has a good doctor. I practiced martial arts when I was a child, and he healed several broken bones within a week. They were all intact. It shouldn't be too difficult for these fingers." Ying Polang said with a smile.

The Sword King nodded: "I suggest you not to fight with him again. His medical skills are extraordinary and beyond our imagination. Even if you think he is injured, it is actually very simple for him to recover from his injuries.

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"But if I just leave like this, won't it be a loss of face? If my Ying family knew that I had lost someone outside, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to get in." Ying Polang shook his head.

"Then what do you mean?" Sword King Shen asked.

"Of course I will defend the dignity of my Ying family with my life." Ying Polang said with a smile.

The Sword King frowned and snorted coldly: "You are just forcing me to take action!"

"You can also stand aside and watch the show." Ying Polang shrugged.

The Sword King said nothing more, and after glancing at Ying Polang, he stepped forward with his wooden sword in hand.

He knew that if he allowed Ying Polang to take action again, if Ying Polang was defeated, the genius doctor Lin would definitely kill him, and if Ying Polang suffered a serious injury, then his promise to his counterpart would be invalidated.

Instead of doing this, it is better to deal with this person directly.

only...

After walking a few steps, the Sword King suddenly felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something. He suddenly looked at his wooden sword, only to see several extremely tiny pinholes appearing there.

He raised his head and glanced at Lin Yang over there, his old face suddenly turned pale.

"Sword King, you may not be able to make a move." Lin Yang stuck a needle into his broken palm, slightly connected the torn meridians, and said calmly.

"Um?"

Ying Polang looked towards the Sword King.

People around him were also confused.

However, the Sword King lowered his head with difficulty and saw three silver needles as thin as hair inserted into his chest. These three silver needles were so slight that if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even discern their existence.

Seeing these three silver needles, the Sword King's face was full of disbelief, and it became more and more ugly, and the hall turned dark.

"When did you... take the injection?" he asked hoarsely.

"Just now." Lin Yang said.

"Just now?" The Sword King murmured.

Ying Polang next to him was also stunned. Suddenly, he also reacted.

"It turns out...it turns out that you just...deliberately ate the Sword King's cattle from across the mountain?" He said in shock.

"Otherwise, do you think I'm really stupid?" Lin Yang said calmly.

"That's it...that's it..."

The Sword King smiled, but there was deep anger on his face: "It turns out that you grabbed my wooden sword earlier, not to stop my attack, but to leave three silver needles on my wooden sword.

Then with the help of Ying Polang, he forced these three silver needles through the wooden sword and imposed it on me. It turns out that all your ignorant and idiotic actions just now were actually designed for me? Including the head-to-head confrontation between you and Ying Polang... also

in this way..."

This statement fell to the ground, and everyone in the room was stunned.

The Sword King...could he be tricked by Divine Doctor Lin?

"When I started fighting, my target was on you. Responding to Po Lang was just a deception. But now that my goal has been achieved, I can directly attack Po Lang!" Lin Yang put down his hand and said calmly.

Upon hearing these words, Ying Polang's face immediately turned pale.

The breaths of the people around him froze.

And an even more horrifying sight appeared.

Then Lin Yang took out a small cloth bag from somewhere, squeezed out some medicinal mud from it, and applied it on the broken finger.

In an instant, those fingers that were obviously broken... were able to move...

"What..."

"Now... let's start settling the scores!"

Lin Yang stared at Ying Polang and strode over.


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