If you can break a sword with your bare hands, then you have a body of steel and are invulnerable.
Who are the Ying family fighting against? Monsters?
Ying Xiong and his son both thought so.
But Ying Pingzhu realized something was wrong, and he shouted anxiously: "He didn't break the sword with his bare hands. Don't get me wrong! He used an instrument."
"Utensils? What utensils?" Ying Xiong asked blankly.
"He clearly has nothing in his hands!" Ying Polang also lost his voice.
"No, he used something. Look at his fingers!" Ying Pingzhu said solemnly.
"finger?"
People hurriedly looked towards Lin Yang's hand.
At this glance, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their mouths opened hugely, and everyone's face was filled with nothing but disbelief.
But Lin Yang's fingertip was a slender silver needle!
Sparkle, sparkle!
That blow just now... was driven by Lin Yang's silver needle!
He actually... took a silver needle and broke the swords of these members of the Dragon Sword Team.
"How...did he do it?" Ying Xiong murmured.
"Can four ounces bring down a thousand pounds with one force?"
Ying Pingzhu's eyebrows darkened, and he already felt that something was wrong.
Being able to split these sharp swords with just a silver needle... This is no longer the scope of traditional Chinese medicine. Even within the scope of medicine and martial arts, it is extremely unbelievable.
"What? Is this all the swordsmanship of your Ying family?" Lin Yang held the silver needle and said calmly.
"hateful!"
"kill!"
The members of the Dragon Sword Team were furious, roaring lowly one by one, holding the broken sword and continuing to charge towards Lin Yang.
But Lin Yang at this moment was completely different from before.
I saw him staring at one person, and his steps suddenly moved.
Whoosh!
The person disappeared immediately!
When he reappeared, he was standing in front of a Dragon Sword team member.
This speed... is as fast as teleportation.
"ah?"
The team member took a shaky breath, and when he reacted, he hurriedly picked up the broken sword and struck Lin Yang hard.
But before Broken Sword arrived, Lin Yang directly grabbed the Dragon Sword team member's neck with one hand, and then exerted force violently.
Boom!
The armor around the Dragon Sword player's neck exploded instantly, and he trembled violently. His hand broke off the sword and let go, falling to the ground. He grabbed Lin Yang's palm with both hands and struggled wildly.
"Let... let go..."
The team member shouted with difficulty.
"Yinglong Sword Formation, open!"
The rest of the people were furious and dispersed, forming a sword formation around Lin Yang and attacking him.
But although the sword formation was open, it was just a simple offensive and defensive formation, with no practical significance. Lin Yang glanced at it, shook his head and snorted: "Does this deserve to be called a sword formation? It really insults the name Yinglong!"
"You bastard, die!"
The captain of the Dragon Sword Team roared, and everyone raised their swords to kill him.
The escape route around Lin Yang was immediately blocked.
But Lin Yang ignored it, grabbed the Dragon Sword player and smashed him towards the ground.
Boom!!
The Dragon Sword member who was still struggling in his hand was instantly smashed to the ground.
The ground exploded and shook.
Huge power was transmitted to the earth along the body of the Dragon Sword team member.
The people who rushed in were caught off guard and were shaken by the shaking ground...
Lin Yang grabbed the man's body again and swung him towards the man rushing next to him.
Bang!
The man flew out like a cannonball, knocking several people away, and then hit the ground hard, causing him to fall unconscious on the spot.
Their armors were all shattered, which showed how horrific the impact they had endured.
The whole audience was shocked.
The remaining members of the Dragon Sword Team all stared at Lin Yang in disbelief.
