Battling Records of the Chosen One

Jin Muyun is dancing and dancing, and the black hair is flying.

The Vatican King Sword sizzling the flames, reflecting that he is like a sword-staining dust that kills the fruit, and that the fierce and unmatched power has made many older generations move.

"This son is only 20 years old this year, and he already has such rumors. In the same year, Yun Qingbai, but this is not the case!"

"Lin Devil wants to be a shame, not to mention three tricks, that is, one hundred strokes, one thousand strokes, I am afraid that it is impossible to defeat Jin Muyun."

"This son, innocent is the first of the 13 swords of Tongtian Jianzong!"

The exclamation sounded in the field was amazed by the momentum exhibited by Jin Muyun.

"What will he do?"

Night, laughter, Zhao Jingyu, Alu...

Yu Lingkong, Li Qingping, Chu Beihai, Bi Dongliu...

A small group of giants are also paying close attention.

Someone wants Lin to find ugliness and fight his own face.

Some people are also puzzled. Under these circumstances, Lin Xun’s enthusiasm for where to come, dare to threaten to win within three strokes...

Under the eyes of the public, Lin Xun immediately tied his head with a long hair, his movements were orderly, his look was calm and indifferent.

However, his pair of black shackles like an abyss, but it has been as strong as a magma.

"Ok?"

"This……"

The people were keenly aware that with Lin’s arbitrariness, there was a powerful atmosphere in him.

In the meantime, Lin Xun seems to have changed a person, no longer the plain and dusty.

His thin and pretty figure is filled with a hegemonic force like a mountain like a mountain, like a sky, and his eyes are surging.

And, his breath is still climbing!

It is like an unfathomable abyss, awakening at this moment, and running.

"God!"

Many people feel trepidated and feel that breathing has become difficult.

Lin Xun at this moment is undoubtedly too different.

If he said that he had a big knife in the previous matchup, he was sharp and awkward, he was overbearing and strong, and he was invincible.

At this time, he has the power of heaven and earth alone, and the whole body is steaming with the flaming clear light, making it look terrible.

"A good demon god, I can't bear to show my true heritage at this time!"

Laughing the sky and the nightingales are all condensed, and then marveled.

"This guy has been hiding power before..."

Some spectators have swallowed hard and their faces have become wonderful.

The demon of the forest in front of him is completely different from the previous one. Anyone can see that he must have retained his power before!

"hateful!"

The small giants like Yu Lingkong and Chu Beihai also have wide eyes, and their looks are faint and uncertain, and they are horrified and unbelievable.

"This child is really tolerable!"

At the foot of the mountain, many ancient Taoist strongmen are moving.

"This is him!" Zhao Jingyu is as clear as water, bright as an stars.

"My day, this guy is really dark enough to show the true essence!" Aru screamed.

Jin Muyun's face is also slightly changed, and then the swordsman who flows in the scorpion, said: "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, just, do you think that this way, you can beat me in three strokes?"

When the words came out, the original shock in the field was a lot of disappointment.

Indeed, the forest devil is strong again, but after all, it is only the ultimate giant in the circle. As a peer, Jin Muyun may not even be able to stop the three moves?

When I think of this, everyone is more relaxed.

In particular, those who are strong in Tongtian Jianzong are even more sneer, waiting to see the excitement.

"Can." Lin nodded, calm and calm, like saying something unusual.

At this moment, he raised his hand and gestured, and the light of the road emerged. He was like a master. He was in charge of the mountains and rivers and swallowed the atmosphere of Wanjiang.

He really has become different!

Everyone looks different. At this moment, Lin Xun really has the power of the demon. It is far from a look and feels depressed.

Jin Muyun was very angry and laughed. In the middle of his hand, Jianfeng pointed to Lin Xun, and said one word: "I will let you play your own face!"

Hey!

He was the first to resist the attack. The sword of the Van Gogh in the palm of his hand suddenly burst into the sacred sword of the sky, crushing the void, and if the explosion of the fire and rain meteor fell from the sky.

This sword is not only a tyrant, but also a avenue of singularity. The sword is like a blast, just like a magical obstacle to break the happiness, smashing the cage, and spreading the power of the people.

Undoubtedly, Jin Muyun has reached an extraordinary level in the kendo. With just one blow, it shows the invincible style of a peerless sword repair.

Similarly, it can be seen that although Lin Xun does not believe that he can defeat himself in three strokes, he has absolutely no reservations when he starts.

A sword out, the light is shining, shocking the audience!

Such a stunning sword made some small giants feel guilty and shocked.

How to resolve this sword, Lin Xun?

Or, I am afraid that it will be very difficult to resist.

At the same time, Lin Xun also moved.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Xun did not use treasures, but bare hands, his fingers slammed and a fist burst out.

boom!

Just, this punch is too miraculous!

When the first appeared, in an instant, the destructive vision was devastated, the landslide, the sea crack, the void incineration, the dragons and the dragons, the phoenix clearing...

Later, it showed the wonders of the end of the day when the sky collapsed, the prison was indulged, and the spirits collapsed.

This heavy vision and ambiguity, gathered in a fist in a moment, suddenly let this fist fill an inexplicable force.

It seems to be awkward, and the sky is broken!

A punch in the sky!

Incorporating the martial arts of the sacred sacred sacred roads, it is covered by the power of the water, and it adds to the invincible atmosphere.

Bang!

A punch in the sky, wherever it passes, the void is unstoppable, and the chaos is soaring, so that Jin Muyun immediately feels a feeling of suffocation that is rushing to the face, breathing is difficult, and the soul is greatly affected.

His face suddenly changed. In the face of this punch, he had an illusion of how to resist it. Like an ant, he did not know how to avoid the cover of the dragon's claws.

He slammed his tongue sharply, and his heart suddenly woke up, and then suddenly realized that his own heart was taken by the other's boxing!

Everything happens in an instant.

When Jin Muyun wanted to change the moves, it was too late.

boom!

On the battlefield of the big one, a sword and a punch both tyrannical forces collided together. Immediately, the nearby void collapsed like a paper.

All kinds of radiance and radiance spread, and the horror reached the extreme, and the chaos reached the limit.

This is different from the previous matchup.

Both sides of the war are determined to win and lose within the three strokes. Therefore, when they are dispatched, they will display their respective killers. The momentum and destructive power are destined to become different.

In the field, some monks did not even see the details of the battle, the eyes were stung, and the soul suffered a shock!

Oh...

In the smoke and dust, Jin Muyun's body retreats uncontrollably and backwards. He only feels the strength of that punch rushing into the body. It is like a dislocated wild horse in a rampage. It shocked his internal organs and almost reversed. Every inch of flesh and blood is like a needle. It is stinging.

In an instant, there was a kind of whirlwind, the feeling of fainting.

The audience was dumbfounded and sluggish there, and the mind was shocked by this scene.

Before, they are still thinking, Lin Xun can block Jin Muyun this amazing sword, but in a blink of an eye, Lin finds a punch, it will destroy the dead, traumatic Jin Muyun!

This change is too fast, and it happens in an instant, so that most people still think that it is dazzling, can't believe it all.

puff!

In the field, Jin Muyun endured for a long time, after all, did not hold back, coughing blood in his lips, his face pale.

On the other hand, Lin Xun, the figure is full of Yuelu, and it does not move. Only the white-white clothes are floating, unscathed.

Everyone outside the field couldn't help but scream, exclaimed, and looked blank. This was finally convinced that this blow was actually Jin Muyun injured!

How can this be?

Everyone’s eyes were round and stunned.

"A strong punch!" The nightingale closed his eyes and quickly recalled all the details in his mind. His look was rare and serious.

"The sky is moving, unmatched, this boxing, contains the mystery is too strong..." The smile of the heart murmurs, and invariably, he also began to deduct this detail.

Other older generations can't help but move. According to their gaze, it is natural to see that this blow is nothing to be said. It is completely hard.

However, Jin Muyun has been retired, no doubt that the Lin Devil must be strong!

“Is it underestimated again?” There was a haze between the eyes of Yan Yanqiu.

Before, he repeatedly re-recogniped the strength of Lin Xun, which was already overestimated. Who ever thought that the facts were beyond his expectations!

On the battlefield, Jin Muyun's face was gloomy and suspicious, and he looked incredulous.

One trick!

They all go all out, but he is incited. Does it mean that Lin De's achievements on the road to the road are stronger than him?

"Look at your dog's eyes and see what is the devil's style. If you have been yelling and ironic before, are you being beaten?"

In the distance, Aru laughed wildly, and he was born with a gun. Seeing this opportunity, there is no reason to take the opportunity to play.

At the foot of the mountain, many people are ugly.

Especially the strong man of Tongtian Jianzong, can not wait to tear the mouth of this barbarian.

"Just a trick, I really thought I could win this way?"

An old man from Tongtian Jianzong chills his mouth. "It is normal to learn from the first time. It is normal. If he can win in three strokes, then it is a big joke!"

When this came out, it caused a lot of conformity, and it was the ancient Taoist strongman who hated Lin Xun. It is naturally impossible to stand on the side of Lin Xun.

"Oh, I don't see the coffin, I don't shed tears. I am you, and he has taken his own mouth!" Aru smiled coldly.

"enough!"

Jin Muyun violently drinks, his face is terrible, and he is a proud sword repairer. He will not tolerate such things happening.

Then he looked at Lin Xun and said: "Your strength is indeed beyond my expectation, but... this is doomed to win me!"

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