"Oh? You finally dare to take action? I thought you would just huddle behind and let your tribe members die! You think your tribe members have consumed almost the same amount of energy, so you dare to stand up, right?" Lin Yang smiled slightly and directly explained Zhuang Bufan's little thoughts.
Zhuang Bufan's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal, and said indifferently: "I'm just underestimating you. If I knew you had such strength, I would never let my tribe members die! You have killed so many tribe members, I must peel you up today to release you to relieve my hatred!"
After saying that, he raised his sword and held the sword with his left hand.
Chih!
The fingers were cut and the sword was stained with blood.
The sword became weird and terrifying.
Zhuang Bufan took a step with his sword and walked slowly towards Lin Yang.
The murderous intent is strong.
But Lin Yang's mouth raised and his face was extremely calm.
"Zhuang Bufan, you may have made a mistake in your wishful thinking!"
"What does it mean?" Zhuang Bufan asked indifferently.
"You think my physical strength has been almost exhausted by your tribe, so I dare to take action, but in fact, these injuries on my body are nothing to me." Lin Yang shook his head and said lightly: "Have you forgotten? I... am a medical martial artist! I am also the strongest miracle doctor in the world!"
After saying that, Lin Yang let go of the sword in his hand, raised his blood-covered hand, and slowly approached his chest.
"What?"
Zhuang Bufan's breathing condensed, and his pupils looked at Lin Yang in a hurry.
Only then did I realize that his five fingers were covered with silver needles, and they all penetrated into his body with Lin Yang's movements.
Then.
boom!!
Lin Yang's body burst out with a breath again.
But this time the breath is no longer poisonous gas, but... blood gas!!
"not good!"
"Second brother, be careful!"
"The owner of the house!"
The Zhuang family members shouted urgently, Zhuang Taiping and Zhuang Taiqing rushed forward, trying to pull Zhuang Bufan back.
But where is Zhuang Bufan willing?
"Bluff! You must be bluffing!!"
Zhuang Bufan roared lowly, but instead of retreating, and rushed forward with his sword, slashing towards Lin Yang's head with a sword.
"Die for me! Slash the blood sword in the setting sun!"
Sharp!
The blood-stained sword immediately burst out with endless sword light, and Zhuang Bufan injected all the power on his body into the sword.
So much so that this sword released an unprecedented sword power.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Before the sword arrived, the sword power had already suppressed the ground on Lin Yang's side.
The earth was crushed by the sword and collapsed, cracked, exploded, and shook open...
Even the people around were shocked by the sword power. Even Zhuang Taiping, Zhuang Taiqing could not bear the sword power!
This is the power from Zhuang Bufan!
The strongest attack from the strongest man in Blood Sword Villa! How can it be compared with ordinary people?
Zhuang Bufan either doesn’t take action. Once he takes action, he will do his best and must be a one-hit kill!
He believed that this blow would definitely kill Lin Yang.
Even if he has a congenital body!
Even if he has the Cangnan Xuan Body!
At this moment, everyone's breathing solidified.
Xue Xiao couldn't help but step forward a few steps and stared at the sword wide.
Countless people in the dark were also shocked.
People's hearts are hanging in their throats and their breathing is about to stop.
finally!
The sharp sword is about to fall on Lin Yang's head.
But at this critical moment...
Whoosh!
One hand reached towards the falling blood sword.
Then... the blood sword was frozen!
The entire Blood Sword Mountain was frozen together...
Everyone around was in their current posture, not moving at all, and their eyes were staring at this scene.
Time seems to be still.
At this moment, their brains have also stopped thinking.
Zhuang Bufan's terrifying sword was actually caught by Doctor Lin's bare hands...
Zhuang Bufan was also stupid.
He breathed rapidly, unable to accept the scene in front of him, his head was buzzing, and he was almost in shock.
The last bit of will forced him to pull the sword back.
But no matter how hard he exerted, his sword was like it stuck to Lin Yang's palm and could not be pulled back no matter how hard he tried.
"Zhuang Bufan, now, do you believe it?" Lin Yang said lightly.
"asshole!"
Zhuang Bufan roared lowly and shook Lin Yang's chest with a palm.
But before his palm came, Lin Yang suddenly exerted force, broke the sharp sword, and then stabbed his backhand towards Zhuang Bufan's chest.
Puff!
Zhuang Bufan trembled all over, let go of the hilt of the sword and retreated repeatedly, lowered his head to look at his heart, and saw that the broken sword had pierced into his heart...
"Borrower!!"
A shrill scream resounded at the foot of the mountain...