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Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth look away

After the needle fell, Lin Yang took a deep breath and seemed particularly calm.

No matter who it is, looking at him at this moment, there will be an inexplicable tranquility in the heart. Somehow, everyone feels that Lin Yang feels like he has been reborn at this moment.

At this moment, Ying Polang was already approaching.

Instead of using his fist, he took out a folding fan and smashed it into Lin Yang's head.

Don't look at the folding fan, which is light and fragile, but when you swing it like this, it seems to contain a thousand pounds of power. When you swing it, there is a roaring sound, which is extremely terrifying.

If it hits someone, it will be fatal and maimed.

But just when it was about to hit Lin Yang's head, a hand, as fast as lightning, grabbed the folding fan in an instant, and then suddenly broke it off.

Click!

A crisp sound came out.

The folding fan broke straight away.

"What?" Ying Polang was slightly startled.

A wooden sword struck from beside him instantly, piercing Lin Yang's heart.

The Sword King strikes again!

Just listen to the Sword King shouting:

"You should break through the waves and retreat quickly, this person is extraordinary!"

This sound made Ying Polang's face tighten. But the next second, Lin Yang's fist had already hit.

He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately jumped back.

Finally, he was fast enough, and the Sword King's wooden sword blocked Lin Yang's path of pursuit. Ying Polang managed to avoid it without any danger, and opened up his position.

The Sword King did not take any further action against Lin Yang, but held his sword in front of him and looked at Lin Yang expressionlessly.

His old face was full of fear at the moment.

Seeing this scene, the scene was filled with uproar again.

"Senior Sword King just took action?"

"And...what happened to that kid just now? He seems to have directly defeated Young Master Ying's offensive, right?"

People were astonished, their eyes were like bells.

Ying Polang glanced at the Sword King and said calmly: "What's going on with this guy?"

"Medical martial arts!" The Sword King said solemnly: "We have all been blinded. From beginning to end, he is not a simple medical martial artist! We underestimated him!"

"It's not a simple medical martial arts? Sword King, you think too highly of this person, right? I've also seen powerful medical martial arts. Isn't there one in the Lin family of Yanjing? No matter how powerful this person is, can he be more powerful than that one?"

Ying Polang shook his head and said calmly, with disdain in his eyes: "Let me try his skills again!"

After saying that, he improved his footwork and rushed over again.

But at this time, Ying Polang obviously didn't just hit Lin Yang with his fists and kicks. He surrounded him without attacking, as if he was looking for Lin Yang's flaw.

The Sword King stared at Lin Yang closely, ready to make a move. If Lin Yang wanted to hurt Ying Polang, he would stop him as soon as possible.

It was said that Ying Polang was fighting Lin Yang, but in fact the Sword King had already left the field.

"How despicable!"

"Isn't this two against one?"

"A majestic sword king, does he only have this bit of character?"

The disciples of Master Feng Lie here couldn't help shouting.

Many people have the same thoughts in their hearts.

However, due to the Sword King and Ying Polang, they did not dare to say that Feng Lie was a broken pot, so naturally they had no scruples.

But what if it's two against one? Who dares to care?

People were watching Ying Polang, waiting for his move.

But just when Ying Polang came around behind Lin Yang, Lin Yang moved.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed the front with his fingers, and the person in front of him... was actually the Sword King!

Lin Yang...actually attacked the Sword King first!

"What?"

People at the scene were in an uproar.

However, several martial arts masters immediately understood Lin Yang's intention.

To capture the thief, capture the king first!

Now that the Sword King is gone, even if he doesn't take the initiative to attack Lin Yang, if he doesn't get rid of him, it will be extremely difficult for Lin Yang to respond to Po Lang. Instead of doing this, it's better to deal with the Sword King first!

I have to say that Lin Yang's idea is very good, but how can the Sword King be an ordinary person?

"Huangkou kid, you really don't know how vast the world is. Do you think you can beat me with this method?" The Sword King snorted lightly, then clasped the wooden sword and made a backhand spin.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The wooden sword spun instantly, like a five-speed electric fan, and the rustling sound it made when the sword was swung down suddenly was very frightening. If this hand was pressed against it, it would not be cut off.

But... Lin Yang didn't have the slightest fear, and struck out fiercely with his palm.

Chi!

An unusual noise came out.

Lin Yang's hand was instantly cut and dripping with blood, it was too horrible to see.

But the wooden sword stopped instantly!

After taking a closer look, he discovered that Lin Yang's hand was directly holding the wooden sword!

"You don't know whether to live or die, if that's the case, I'll break all five of your fingers!" The Sword King snorted coldly, and then he continued.

Boom!

Lin Yang's arm was instantly shaken by a surging force, and he stepped back continuously. His palms were bloody and bloody, and two fingers were almost broken, with only a little flesh remaining.

"Stupid, that's the Sword King's sword. You actually grabbed it with your hands. It's so stupid!" Ying Polang chuckled lightly, with a cold light in his eyes. He grabbed the gap and struck Lin Yang's head with his backhand.

.

The brute force is overwhelming!

But he originally thought that this blow would be enough to subdue Lin Yang, but at this critical moment, he calmly grabbed Ying Polang with his other hand.

"Ying Po Lang! Retreat quickly! His strength is even greater than before! Don't fight with him full-frontal, otherwise you will definitely suffer a loss!" The Sword King's face darkened and he shouted immediately.

But it's too late.

Lin Yang's hand was as fast as lightning, he touched Ying Polang's arm, and then swung it suddenly.

Ying Polang was dragged back.

But he raised his hand again and struck Lin Yang's neck fiercely.

"You have lost one of your hands and you can resist me with only one hand? Go to hell!"

The low drink spread.

Ying Polang's attack is inevitable!

But at this critical moment, Lin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and then hit Ying Polang's arm with his whole head.

"What?"

Ying Polang took a shaky breath, but did not dodge. Instead, a trace of unwillingness and anger flashed across his eyes.

How dare you hit me with your head? Huh, do you think you are a tough guy? Let’s see if your head is stronger or my fist is stronger!

Thinking of this, Ying Polang didn't hesitate at all.

The sword king next to him tensed up and immediately raised his sword and struck across.

"You should break the waves and retreat quickly!"

He shouted, and the wooden sword seemed to be flowing.

Ying Polang was stunned.

If the Sword King takes action, it means he will suffer a loss!

What's going on?

Is it possible that Lin Yang's head is so strong?

Ying Polang was dissatisfied.

But the next second...he realized something was wrong.

Boom...

A crisp sound came out.

Ying Polang's fist was knocked back in an instant, and at this time, his five fingers were split inch by inch, the skin and flesh were torn, and even some bones could be seen, which was very scary.

At this moment, Ying Polang understood why the Sword King took action!

Because... Lin Yang's strength has reached an incredible level! It's completely beyond his imagination.

interesting!

Ying Polang gritted his teeth secretly, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

This was the first time he had suffered such a big loss against his peers.

This Divine Doctor Lin is not easy to mess with. Let’s retreat for now. One of his hands is already disabled anyway, so don’t worry!

Ying Po Lang thought, and then retreated.

But at this moment, a strong force came from the arm held by Lin Yang again, pulling him directly towards the sword king next to him...

"Um?"

You should break the waves and take a shaky breath.


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