Final evolution of martial arts

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a blur before Lin Su's figure disappeared. No one could clearly see how he disappeared, including Zhao Wuji, the first general of the Song Dynasty, who did not know.

"Old Zhang, get out of the way."

At this time, Zhao Wuji's scalp felt numb. Although he couldn't see Lin Su's figure clearly, his perception ability faintly detected a rapid and murderous aura descending on the head of the black-faced general, and hurriedly reminded him.

"I fought with you."

At the same time, the black-faced general also sensed a cold aura enveloping him. He knew that Lin Su had made the move. In his panic, he could only pretend to be fierce. Find Lin Su's movements.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance."

Suddenly, a sigh came from his ear, the black-faced general was shocked, he didn't realize how Lin Su ran behind him at all, an instinctive crisis broke out, he didn't choose to kill Hong Lingbo, instead he turned the blade, Drawing an arc, he slashed backwards.

Ding----

click click click...

With the familiar metallic mournful sound, the black-faced general suddenly came to his senses. The man in front of him was clearly not afraid of swords. With the texture of ordinary weapons, he could not break through the opponent's defense at all. Instead, the blade was shattered by the counter-shock force.

Swish————

A flash of blood flashed, blood splashed, and the head of the black-faced general flew out, drawing a parabola in the air, and then fell to the ground.

Bang!

At the same time, the headless body crashed to the ground.

"Old Zhang!" Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically. He never expected that Lin Su would be so decisive and kill the black-faced general without hesitation.

You must know that although Lao Zhang has a low official position, he is only a young general guarding the city, but even so, he is still an official appointed by the imperial court. It is not up to the people in the rivers and lakes to dispose of him at will, which is against the rules.

Zhao Wuji stared at Lin Su closely, and said in a low voice: "Do you know that what you killed was a seventh-rank military officer of the imperial court, and this is an orthodox court official."

"Imperial order?" Lin Su smiled and didn't care.

"Killing an official ordered by the imperial court is a serious crime against the nine clans. Even if you are strong in martial arts and can wander around in the rivers and lakes, aren't you afraid of harming your family?" Zhao Wuji reminded in a concentrated voice.

"Hehe, since you say that, it's better for me to manage this imperial court." Lin Su replied in a non-surprising way.

"Bold! Do you know the consequences of what you said just now?" Zhao Wuji was furious, and Fang Tian pointed at the sky with his halberd, and asked sharply.

"So what, what can you do to me?" Lin Su teased.

"You!" Zao Wou-ki blushed, reasoned, and asked him to fight Lin Su head-on, he had no confidence in defeating him at all.

"Coward." Lin Su shook his head disdainfully, then ignored Zhao Wuji, who was livid, and turned to look at Hong Lingbo, checked her neck with his palm, and found that it was just a red mark, which was not serious, but he still cared. He asked, "Are you all right?"

Hong Lingbo nodded quietly, with tears in his eyes, but he tried his best not to cry out.

"Come on, I'll give you a strong arm and cry as much as you want." Lin Su smiled lightly and moved his arm.

"No way!" Hong Lingbo blushed slightly, she was too embarrassed to cuddle with a man in front of so many people, she covered her mouth and stared reproachfully.

"Young people nowadays really don't know what to cherish." Lin Su sighed seriously, and slowly withdrew her arm.

"Bah, no..."

Hong Lingbo spat, and wanted to say a few words to Lin Su, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Wuji's movement in front of him, followed by a bright cold light that slashed at Lin Su's head from top to bottom, and immediately exclaimed: " Ya, be careful!"

"Despicable villain!" Li Mochou and Jin Lun, who had just escaped from the battle formation of the black armored soldiers, also noticed Zhao Wuji's attack and cursed angrily.

It's a pity that they were far away from Lin Su and Hong Lingbo, so they had no time to support them.

But after thinking about it, he calmed down. If Zhao Wuji's attack was effective, then the previous attack on Lin Su would not be unscathed.

Sure enough, Lin Su stood still like a pine, with a relaxed expression, raised a hand seemingly slowly, and muttered in a low voice: "King Kong—not bad!"

bass!bass!bass!

In an instant, a golden brilliance bloomed from the surface of his body, and the strong light seemed to converge into a golden battle suit.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, Lin Su grabbed the palm of his hand, and slammed onto Fang Tian's painting halberd that Zao Wou-ki had bombarded. The huge force, like a dark wave, silently passed through the barrel of the gun and acted on Zao Wou-ki's body.

Chapter 375 Iron Blood Battle Formation

"puff!"

Zao Wou-ki vomited blood, his whole body was like a frightened cat, retreating at the touch of a touch, retreating tens of meters away again and again, before he regained his composure.

"What kind of evil art are you doing?!!!"

He still couldn't believe it, if the first attack had no effect, it was because he didn't try his best, and only used one or two successes, but just now he mustered all his strength and used [-]% of his strength.

Disappointingly, this didn't work.

"If you can't beat it, you can call others evil skills? What's the reason for that?" Lin Su shook his head and replied contemptuously.

"Originally!" Zhao Wuji blushed, and forced himself to be calm: "Martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years, so far, there has never been a monstrous horizontal training method like yours, and the defense is so strong that it is a bit shocking. Isn’t this evil work?”

"Pedantic." Lin Su glanced at him lightly, and admired this person from the bottom of his heart. As an official of the Song Dynasty, his martial arts foundation was very solid, and he did not show weakness even when compared to the five masters. Compared with Wujue, his age is still latent, and there is still huge room for improvement.

Thinking of this, he added: "I'll give you a choice, either surrender to me, or accompany that black-faced general to be buried in the underworld."

"Submit to you?" Zhao Wuji laughed dumbfoundedly.

I think the three generations of his ancestors were all officials in the court. Although the official career is declining now, he is still a second-rank military general. In the three-acre land of Yanmenguan, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the local emperor here. , If you want the rain to come, how can you still submit to others with such treatment?

I can only say that I think too much!

"So you disagree?" Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression, Lin Su frowned.

"If you want me to agree, first break my battle formation and say it." Zhao Wuji smiled brightly, neither agreeing nor refusing, playing a good move.

"Then come on." Lin Su beckoned, just as he broke through to the realm of the Great Yoga Seal, his own potential still needs to be improved, if his battle array is really powerful, it can be regarded as a training tool.

"Okay, cool."

Zhao Wuji laughed, jumped back to the center of the black-armored soldiers, rode on the bloody horse, stretched out Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, pointed the blade at Lin Su, and shouted: "Brothers, don't let others underestimate us."

"Yes, my lord!" Hearing Zhao Wuji's shout, the black-armored soldiers who had just been defeated by Lin Su seemed to have found a spiritual support, and they returned to the formation in an orderly manner, and soon formed a special charge formation.

"Is it useful?" Lin Su chuckled. The previous facts proved that the battle of ordinary weapons has no effect on him. The word quantity has reached his level, and it has little effect.

"You'll know if you try it." Zhao Wuji looked at Lin Su confidently with his eyes like lightning, and said coldly: "I admit that I am not your opponent if you are brave enough to fight alone, but it is a pity that you did not pursue the victory , Give me a fatal blow, and then I will use the battle formation I am best at to defeat you, kill you, and prepare to accept the cruelest sanctions."

Speaking of this, his Fang Tian painting halberd shook suddenly, and in an instant, a strong and murderous aura filled the entire mountain road.

"Iron blood battle formation, charge!"

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!

With an order, the wind of the gun was fierce, and the pace was steady. The entire black armored soldiers seemed to be united in one breath, and the momentum changed drastically.

"Huh." Seeing this situation, Lin Su couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

This is not the first time he has seen a battle formation. Before in Chongyang Palace, the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation of the Quanzhen Seven Sons was extremely mysterious. It could connect the internal forces of everyone in the formation. The power of the sword energy instantly increased several times.

But at this moment, Lin Su suddenly discovered that Zhao Wuji's Iron-Blood Battle Formation is actually similar to the Big Dipper Formation of Tiangang.

Of course, there are some subtle differences in the middle. The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation connects the skills of all people in all formations, greatly enhancing the power of the sword formation.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji's iron-blooded battle array connects the fighting spirit of all soldiers, and then blesses himself to make his fighting power explode.

Soon, as more and more battle momentum condensed, Zhao Wuji exuded a faint pressure of iron and blood, and bloody aura rushed towards his face.

"Do you regret it? Are you scared?" Zhao Wou-ki said with a bloodshot grin.

"Hehe, why should I be afraid of people who are about to die?" Lin Su looked at Zhao Wou-Ki calmly. He knew Zhao Wou-Ki's current state very well. To some extent, it was similar to the devouring ability of the Man of Destiny. .

The man of destiny devours others, including their spiritual will, which is why they leave hostility.

And the iron-blooded battle formation condenses everyone's fighting momentum into itself, and its own strength will be much stronger. It's just that this kind of fighting momentum is integrated with too much bloody atmosphere on the battlefield, absorbing too much, and it will also make itself dominated by the evil spirit, and it will last for a long time , the people in the main battle will definitely attack their hearts with evil spirits, and they will undoubtedly die.

"Scaremongering!" The muscles on Zhao Wuji's face twitched, the fierce light in his eyes flourished, he raised his arms and roared ferociously: "Iron blood thorn, attack!"

dong dong dong ——

The heavy footsteps suddenly reminded me of those black-armored soldiers with no expression on their faces, and everyone had a little blood on their bodies. Under the guidance of Zhao Wuji's armor magic, the blood gradually gathered at the position of Fang Tian's painted halberd, and then he did not stop. He raised his halberd in fear and stabbed at Lin Su, and the others followed closely.

"No brains, the power is good, but can the direct attack hit the opponent?" Lin Su sneered, quietly watching the oncoming iron-blooded spear.

"Stop looking down on people, my battle formation is invincible in the world, whoever dares to oppose me, I will let you die without a place to bury you!!!"

At this time, Zhao Wuji's pupils were blood red, and the bloody evil spirit was eroding his will faintly, so Lin Su just taunted him slightly, and he flew into a rage, unable to control his emotions at all.

"Go to hell, boy!"

In the roaring life, the gun lights flickered, and hundreds of gun lights pierced Lin Su's body, with the intention of stabbing him into a hornet's nest.

Swish————

Suddenly, the corner of Lin Su's mouth twitched, and his figure moved...

Chapter 376 King Kong is not bad: the eighth-level peak!

Boom! ! !

The shadows of spears pierced the sky all over the sky, and countless black iron spears blasted into the mountain, immediately piercing a large number of holes in the surrounding mountains.

"What about people?"

The black-armored soldiers in the front row were startled and flustered, shooting around in a panic. Zao Wou-ki in the crowd also squinted his eyes, maximizing his senses, and quickly searched for Lin Su's breath.

"My lord, he's on top of my head!"

Suddenly, a black-armored soldier with excellent eyesight pointed at the sky and shouted in surprise.

Zhao Wuji and the others raised their heads one after another, only to see a shrunken figure slowly descending in the sky, they all took a breath, and praised sincerely: "What a powerful lightness kung fu."

"However, it's still dead!"

Soon, the blood red in his eyes became more intense, and he stared at the downward trending figure with a grinning grin.

"Iron blood battle formation, gun rain!"

When the order was issued again, the black-armored soldiers immediately silenced. Under the blessing of the formation, everyone gathered their blood, blood, murderous aura, etc. in their palms, ready to go.

"Prepare."

Zhao Wuji found the right time, when Lin Su was completely powerless, his eyes flickered, he waved his hand, and said sharply: "Let go!"

call out!call out!call out!

The densely packed black iron spears were like thunder in the dark night, piercing through illusory and straight holes.

"The speed is good, but it's a pity that the attack is too scattered, and the real power is not as good as before."

Lin Su volleyed against the wind, and the thick Beiming Zhenqi sprayed out from the soles of his feet, which greatly slowed down his falling speed. Seeing Zhao Wou-ki organizing another attack from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but shook his head, and made a pertinent analysis.

"The wind is not afraid of flashing your tongue. At this moment, you have no leverage. Although a single iron gun can't help you, but tens of thousands of them bombard you together. No matter how strong your defense is, you can't resist such intensive attacks. As long as you When the internal energy is exhausted, you will definitely die." Zhao Wuji's hearing is good, he heard Lin Su's words from a long distance, and retorted with a cold snort.

"It's a pity that you can't wait until my internal energy is exhausted." Lin Su smiled lightly. The opponent's battle response and team dominance were perfect, and they could launch multiple powerful attacks in a very short period of time.

If other masters encountered this kind of indiscriminate attack, even if they escaped the first time, they could face the second time. Perhaps it is true what Zhao Wuji said, when the internal energy is exhausted, the body will die.

pity......

After all, he is not an ordinary master, because of his own reasons, his meridians and dantian are several times higher than those of ordinary warriors, so the amount of internal energy stored is also extremely amazing. If they want to wait for him to be exhausted, I am afraid that they have not yet waited, but they themselves Can't hold on.

After all, a powerful formation like the Jagged Battle Formation has advantages and disadvantages, and if you go too far, you will hurt yourself.

puff!puff!

As the rain of guns approached, the sound of piercing qi bursts could be heard incessantly. Lin Su calmly performed the Vajra Immortal Art, and the golden body-protecting zhenqi erupted, covering Lin Su's whole body like an oval mask.

"Hehe, before you know it, the Vajra Immortality Magical Art has mastered [-]% of its essence, and it's almost on the verge of breaking through to Dacheng, so as to completely master the power of roundness and unity."

Sensing the change in her own situation, Lin Su was overjoyed. She didn't use her full strength before, so she didn't feel much emotion.

Now that he is using all his strength, he immediately feels that his defense and attack power are much higher.

He faintly realized that this series of changes should come from the supreme yoga seal, it seems that it is not as simple as clearing hostile energy, just like the golden wheel, the first yoga seal gave him super fast cultivation speed, cultivating dragon and elephant The speed of Prajna Kung Fu far exceeds that of the ancestors.

And he himself has cultivated one more seal than the golden wheel, so besides the speed of cultivation, there seems to be something he doesn't understand, which is mysterious.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

At this time, the rain of guns finally hit the golden shield fiercely, and there was a fast and rapid sound of gold and stone.