Every time the Wen Houxin gave a palm, he shouted loudly. His palm was as fast as thunder and as heavy as mountains and rivers, and he smashed hard towards Lin Yang.
Lin Yang kept retreating. God knew what kind of terrifying power he had suffered. He stepped on the ground hard, and even stomped on the ground. After the eighteen palms fell, his mouth was covered with blood and his chest bones.
Several of them were broken, and they looked miserable...
The guests were frightened.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Lin Yang raised his hand to copy the article and threw a silver needle.
At the end of the article, I knew the power of Lin Yang's silver needle, so I had to retreat.
The offensive was temporarily blocked.
Although the Wenmoxin was slightly forced to retreat, the gap in strength between the two sides was already very obvious.
Lin Yang has no chance of winning at all.
"The leader is mighty!"
"The leader is mighty!"
"Haha, little brat, now you know that we are so good at worshiping religion?"
...
People who worship religions around cheered and sarcastically sarcastically at Lin Yang.
The heart of the essay is the heart of the essay. How can one have no means to be able to take the position of the leader of religion?
"Doctor Lin!"
Liu Rushi here was anxious and was about to step forward, but the old woman grabbed her in time.
"Grandma..." Liu Rushi bit her cherry lips lightly.
The Medicine King didn't say a word, but just shook his head gently.
A trace of silence and pain flashed through Liu Rushi's eyes, and finally stopped.
Master Feng Lie said nothing, and the confusion in his eyes gradually emerged.
If Lin Yang was defeated, as far as he did today, worshiping religion would definitely take revenge wildly. Even he would be afraid of it, and he would be unable to escape the blame. After all, in the eyes of many people, he still has something to do with Lin Yang.
As for Huo Ao and others, they were already relieved.
"Dad, he can't hold on!" Huo Ao smiled.
"Yes." Huo Jianguo nodded, his previous nervousness was wiped out and he also smiled.
"Medical martial arts are not regular martial arts after all. When encountering these martial arts masters who are famous for their skills, their brute force and speed are just a joke." The Sword King here shook his head and continued to drink.
"I don't agree with what senior said. I know a great master of medical and martial arts, and his methods are excellent." Ying Polang said with a smile.
The Sword King glanced at him without saying a word.
At this time, Wen Moxin had already launched a new attack and smashed Lin Yang's head.
This punch was to be directly opened by Lin Yang!
Lin Yang wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, but he was calm and calm. He took the silver needle and stabbed it on his chest, as if he was undergoing emergency treatment.
But when facing a master like Wen Moxin, what effect can his silver needles have?
"Children Huangkou, give in!"
Wen Hou shouted coldly and fell down with one arm.
Lin Yang immediately raised his hands and blocked them.
Click!
The sound of bone breaking came out.
But this time it was not the other party's bone that broke, but Lin Yang!
He endured the severe pain and took a few steps back, but was unwilling to give up. He held a silver needle on his mouth, spit it into his arms, and then used the silver needle to stabilize the injury, and then counterattacked towards Wenmoxin.
"Huang shook his legs!" Wen Moxin shouted coldly, raised her feet, and then her body turned around and hit Lin Yang's shoulder hard.
Bang!
Lin Yang flew out again and fell heavily to the ground.
At the end of the article, my heart rushed violently and raised my fist and hit me hard.
The terrifying move was used again, and Lin Yang was completely unable to stay at home. He was knocked over to the ground, his body was covered in flesh and blood, and he was extremely miserable.
"it's over!"
Someone said indifferently.
"What a pity, this genius doctor Lin has excellent talent. In time, he must be a famous genius. However, he was so desperate that he ran here to act wildly. How could the leader of the Cultural Sect tolerate his disobedience?"
Shaking his head and regretful.
"I can't blame anyone for this, who made him arrogant? I think he is the best in the world?" someone snorted.
"It's ridiculous!"
"This should be the price of youth, right?"
All kinds of sounds are endless.
"Grandma!" Liu Rushi turned her head slightly.
"You said." The Medicine King looked ahead.
"I don't ask you to take action, I just ask you to save Dr. Lin's life, okay?" Liu Rushi asked in a low voice.
The Medicine King stumbled and nodded slightly: "I will do my best, but the final result depends on the fate."
Liu Rushi stopped talking.
The King of Medicine can't control this situation...
At the same time, Wen Moxin walked towards Lin Yang again.
“The time wasted is a little too much.”
Wen Hou said calmly, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
He raised his hand, and the ruthlessness in the palm of his hand was particularly obvious.
This time, he wants to solve this boring battle directly.
Maybe he shouldn't let his men deal with this person for the sake of so-called face. If he had come forward earlier, things might not have turned into this.
But it doesn't matter, it's all over...
Wen Houxin hummed secretly, taking a step forward, intending to solve this person quickly and clean up the rest of the mess.
But just as he rushed towards Lin Yang...
Whoosh!
A cold light hit.
It's the silver needle again!
"A little trick!" Wen Moxin snorted secretly, and snatched over slightly.
But the moment he avoided the silver needle, another silver needle appeared in front of him.
It turned out that what Lin Yang waved was not just one silver needle, but two!
But it's still useless!
Wen Moxin snorted lightly, her hands were like lightning, and she clamped directly towards the silver needle.
In an instant, the silver needle stopped and was firmly clamped by his two fingers.
But the next second, Wen Hou's heart was silent.
He looked down with difficulty, but saw a slightly shaking silver needle on his lower abdomen.
It turned out that Lin Yang swung a total of three silver needles at this moment! Moreover, the three silver needles followed one by one, one hidden deeper than the other, and completely predicted the position of the heart of the article...
"How could this happen?"
Wen Moxin's face turned heavy and she wanted to pull out the silver needle.
But at this moment, he was shocked to find that he was extremely moved.
"Master!"
"Master! What's wrong with you?"
"No, this guy used despicable tricks to plot against the leader!"
"Go and help!"
People who worshipped religions around shouted and rushed up.
But Lin Yang ignored these people, but pulled out a large number of silver needles again and stabbed them into his body quickly and ruthlessly.
Each silver needle was almost completely immersed in his body...
And as these silver needles entered, Lin Yang became stranger.
"Huh! Huh! Huh..."
He began to gasp heavily, and a lot of sweat was overflowing from his face. The bleeding areas on his body had stopped oozing. The broken bones seemed to be recovering. His hands were completely safe, but he couldn't stand firmly and supported him.