"Facing Zhang Cang, he didn't immediately draw his weapon. Zhang Cang's sword is famous for its speed, but Lin Ming's weapon is a heavy gun. This kind of weapon is inherently slow. He still carries it on his back. I Bet that for a while he was forced to fight back by Zhang Cang's dazzling sword skills, and he didn't have the chance to draw his weapon until he lost!"
Even Tuo Ku shook his head slightly, "Lin Ming is indeed careless. Did he want to take the sword with his bare hands? Zhang Cang's sword was originally a treasure tool for blowing and breaking hair. After being infused with true energy, it can cut iron as if it were mud. Lin Ming is considered a forger. Even if the bones are so big, it’s impossible to pick them up with your hands!”
Ling Sen looked at Lin Ming and remained silent. Although he didn't understand Lin Ming, but from the perspective of martial arts, Lin Ming should not be arrogant and underestimate the enemy. You will know what he thinks after reading.
"If you want to die, I'll make it happen for you!" Zhang Cang laughed ferociously and suddenly stood up from a still state. His body turned into a black phantom on the martial arts field. The sound of "tap, tap, tap, tap" footsteps was like a downpour hitting the lotus. On the leaves.
Extremely fast pace! Top Qinggong - Qixing Liuyun!
"Jing——" Suddenly, a chilling sound of trembling blades resounded in the air. Zhang Cang's blade rushed out like lightning, striking Lin Ming's ribs from bottom to top from a tricky angle!
That sword did not use any martial arts, but the narrow sword itself was thin and thin, and was infused with Zhang Cang's thick real energy. It was extremely fast and incredibly powerful. It was an impeccable sword, unstoppable!
Even a warrior who is proficient in body skills cannot dodge faster than the speed of a sword. Even a master with light weapons can hardly block Zhang Cang's knife from the side that strikes his armpit at a tricky angle!
What's more, Lin Ming's movement skills are only "Basic Steps", and the weapons he uses are heavy guns that are lacking in speed, and at this time, his gun is still on his back!
How to block it? Even Ling Sen's pupils shrank, staring at Zhang Cang's knife with all his attention, unable to predict what would happen next!
At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly stretched out his right hand, aimed at the narrow knife and slapped it with his palm!
Seeing this scene, Tuo Ku's eyes widened instantly. This Lin Ming is crazy!
Hand to knife! Empty hand to sword!
That is a treasured sword infused with true energy! Lin Ming, don’t give up!?
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Cang's mouth, and he blocked it with his hand. Haha, if I don't cut off your hand, my twelve years of practicing swordsmanship will be in vain!
In that flash of lightning, no one had time to react, but Lin Ming's hand had already slapped Zhang Cang's knife heavily.
At that moment, the breathing rhythms of the countless small units in Lin Ming's hands were exactly the same. The true energy formed a resonance in the breathing, and waves of true energy poured out like a tide!
The true energy vibrates, and the strength is as strong as silk!
In an instant, strong true energy fluctuations were transmitted to the narrow knife, and the blade trembled violently! The true essence poured into it by Zhang Cang was instantly washed away by Lin Ming's true essence fluctuations!
The ferocious smile on Zhang Cang's face suddenly solidified. He felt numb in the tiger's mouth and almost couldn't hold the knife!
"What!?" Such a turn of events caught him by surprise. Before he had time to figure out what was going on, Lin Ming had already punched Zhang Cang straight into the chest. This punch seemed ordinary. But it is full of vibrations of true energy. It is the so-called "Body Shattering Bone Fist". If it is hit by a punch, Zhang Cang will lose at least half of his life!
After all, Zhang Cang had been in the army for many years and had developed an intuition for danger during a long period of fighting to the death. Facing Lin Ming's punch, Zhang Cang instinctively felt the great danger. He stepped on the ground and used the Dacheng-level "Seven Stars Flowing Cloud"
His body skills were suddenly unleashed, and Zhang Cang's body suddenly retreated, narrowly dodging Lin Ming's punch!
However, even though he dodged the fist, Zhang Cang was still hit by the wind from the fist. Just when the wind from the punch hit his body, Zhang Cang felt as if his heartbeat, lungs were expanding and contracting, and gastrointestinal motility were being pulled by some strange frequency.
The energy and blood in his body surged, making him want to spit out a mouthful of blood!
"What...what's going on?" Zhang Cang was shocked. Because the energy and blood in his body had reversed, he staggered when he landed. He took several steps back and used his knife to support the ground before he stabilized his body.
Seeing this moment of fighting, everyone in the audience was stunned. What happened in that moment? Lin Ming blocked Zhang Cang's knife with his bare hands! Then he swung out a punch, beating Zhang Cang with just the wind of the fist.
He staggered, took several steps back, and almost fell!
An old disciple of the Earth Hall subconsciously rubbed his eyes, almost thinking he was dazzled.
"God, am I reading that right? Is this Lin Ming really a human? His arms and legs are made of iron? He is invulnerable, and he can catch a sword with his bare hands!?"
"Zhang Cang clearly dodged the punch, so how could he be beaten back a few steps?"
"How is it possible? Lin Ming was ranked 126th stone a month ago. How could he become so powerful in the blink of an eye?"
"If you put it this way, when he first entered the Qixuanwu Mansion, he was not much stronger than Wang Yanfeng, but a few days later, in the Ten Thousand Killing Formation rankings, Wang Yanfeng ranked more than 170, while Lin Ming ranked 126th!
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I don’t know where the words came from. Everyone felt chills in their hearts when they heard this. This is simply a monster-like progress rate!!
The Earth Hall disciple who had ridiculed Lin Ming for practicing "Basic Spear Technique" and "Basic Steps" still couldn't believe what had just happened. He murmured: "That's not right... that's wrong... he was clearly practicing "Basic Spear Technique" and "Basic Steps".
Spear Technique"...This is impossible..."
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"Brother, did you see clearly the palm and punch just now?" Tuo Ku asked Ling Sen beside him, with a solemn look on his face.
Ling Sen frowned, "I didn't see it clearly. There is some mystery in the palm of Lin Ming's slap on the knife, but it is not as exaggerated as it seems. His palm slapped the blade, not the blade, so the palm of his hand
It’s okay, but this Lin Ming is really a very talented person and he dares to shoot such a fast knife! If he doesn’t do it right, his hand will be gone!”
Tuo Ku said: "Even if you slap the blade and hit it with a palm, the blade will definitely hurt your hand. What's more, Zhang Cang's sword is also filled with true energy and can cut iron like mud. If Lin Ming dares to do this, he will definitely have someone to rely on. No wonder Lin Ming has something to rely on."
Ming dared to say before that when the gun is drawn, it will be drawn naturally, but he simply thinks that Zhang Cang is not worthy of his shooting!"
As Tuoku spoke, he felt his heart tremble. When he had just arrived at Qixuanwu Mansion for a month, he was definitely not confident of challenging the disciples who ranked around a hundred or so.
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Lin Ming's palm, as Ling Sen said, did not hit the blade. Lin Ming's shots were always accurate. With his strength training, his true energy shocked the opponent's guard, so he dared to block the knife with his hand!
At this time, Zhang Cang stood more than ten feet away and looked at Lin Ming. There was already a hint of fear in his eyes. Lin Ming's palm and punch just now made Lin Ming feel an unfathomable feeling in his heart.
Feel!
Zhang Cang's advantage is close combat, and against weapons like spears, close combat is also the best way to win. But now, he no longer has the slightest confidence to face Lin Ming's fists and palms.
Gritting his teeth, Zhang Cang clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, "Lin Ming, you did surprise me, but don't think that you have won now. Take my strongest blow!"
He can't fight in close quarters, but Zhang Cang still has martial arts skills!
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