People in Wuzong, the beginning of the game is full of Jiuyang magic skills

"I do not know either."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, she really didn't know why Lin Simu would suddenly turn against him.

Could it be for Yang Xiao's daughter?

Ding Minjun glared at her, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

Tang Wenliang, one of the five elders of Kongtong, was injured by the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, and he could no longer come out to fight.

At this moment, the other three elders stepped forward and came out with angry expressions on their faces.

"Boy, you don't know how powerful our Kongtong Sect's Seven Injuries Fist is, and today we will make you pay for your arrogance."

The four elders shouted angrily.

"Although the Qishang Quan is strong, but the four of you haven't practiced it well, and it may not be able to hurt people."

Lin Simu smiled slightly, and spoke lightly.

"What did you say?"

Seeing that this kid actually looked down on their peerless magic skills, the Kongtong Fourth Elders were extremely angry, and they clenched their fists tightly, wishing they could tear the kid in front of them.

"bring it on."

Lin Simu suddenly turned towards the fourth elder, opened his arms, showing a broad mind, "I don't make a move, if you can shake the next half step, I will lose!"

Everyone present was stunned by this kid's bizarre operation. What does he mean by this?

Are you going to take the Seven Injuries Fist of Kongtong Four Elders?

Even the Shaolin Kongjian Godly Monk died under the Seven Injuries Fist, its power is naturally unrivaled, this kid is too arrogant, right?

Juejue Shitai frowned, her palm strength is definitely not inferior to Kongtong Wulao's Seven Injury Fist, but Lin Simu can take it hard, presumably it will be difficult for Kongtong faction to defeat him.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, feeling that Lin Simu was too lax.

She couldn't help worrying about his safety, after all he was brother Wuji's only good friend.

Everyone in the Ming Cult felt a little bit sorry, they knew that this kid was good at kung fu, but it was definitely an unwise choice to forcefully receive the Seven Injury Punch.

In front of the heroes of the world, being so underestimated, the faces of the Kongtong Four Elders suddenly became extremely ugly. If they can't kill him this time, how can their Kongtong faction gain a foothold in the Central Plains martial arts?

"Seven wounded fist!"

The fourth elder had a ferocious face, and shouted furiously, using all the internal energy in his body, and punched Lin Simu with his fists the size of sandbags.

The fast stature is extremely rare.

"Oh?"

Seeing the menacing approach of the four elders, Lin Simu smiled nonchalantly, and circulated the Nine Yang True Qi.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There was a crisp sound of fist to flesh when connected.

The fists of these four people hit the circle around Lin Simu's chest like lightning.

The masters of the six sects saw that the four elders had hit the target with one blow, and their faces were filled with joy, and they immediately felt that they had won the battle!

Seeing that Lin Simu let these four people hit him, people in the Ming Cult shook their heads slightly to express their regret.

No matter how strong his martial arts are, it is impossible for him to withstand the punches of these four people at the same time.

Yin Tianzheng was seriously injured at this moment and couldn't move anymore. He couldn't help but be happy to see this person who was a leader for the Mingjiao, but he didn't expect that he was an arrogant and conceited kid.

He shook his head involuntarily to express his sigh, another person made a fearless sacrifice for Mingjiao.

however.

The four elders' seven-injury punches hit Lin Simu's body, as if hitting a huge iron mountain, it seemed painless.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he immediately displayed the mental technique of moving the universe, sticking to the opponent's palm.

This is one of the most profound kung fu in the Qiankun Great Move mental method. The palm strength is erratic, false and real, and it sticks the palm strength of the four elders at the same time.

The fourth elder was suffering so much at the moment, and wanted to withdraw his fist, but the opponent seemed to have super glue on his body, and they couldn't get out at all.

After a moment of stalemate.

"Go..."

Suddenly hearing Lin Simu's soft call, his upper body suddenly stepped forward, and an invisible force from the sky immediately pushed the fourth elder back like a torrent.

Following this momentum, the four of them flew three or four feet away as if they had been hit by a large truck traveling at high speed.

"boom!"

Another series of crashes.

Kongtong Four Elders fell heavily to the ground.

"Master."

"Uncle Master."

"Master."

The disciples of the Kongtong faction turned pale with fright, and hurriedly ran towards the four elders of Kongtong.

Everyone present was shocked by this unbelievable scene. This kid only slightly released his inner strength, and the four masters flew out with ease.

Except for Wudang Zhenren Zhang, there is probably no one in Yuan Kingdom's martial arts who can achieve this level of magic.

Considering that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, why is his martial arts so superb?

This is too unbelievable, right?

The corner of Miejue Shitai's mouth twitched slightly, this kid's martial arts are really ridiculously high, such a genius is really rare in the world.

If it weren't for their enemies of the Emei faction!

Seeing that Lin Simu easily defeated the master of the Kongtong faction, the members of the Ming religion couldn't help smiling while being shocked.

"You're so handsome, Brother Lin."

Yang Buhui suddenly cupped his hands to his mouth, made a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly.

Chapter 57 Young people don't talk about martial arts

Lin Simu smiled slightly, enjoying Yang Buhui's encouraging shout, the soft voice would make him happy physically and mentally.

"Is it the Great Teleportation of the Universe?"

Yang Xiao said in a daze when he saw Lin Simu's kung fu of sticking to his palm when he fought against the four elders of Kongtong.

"what?"

The masters of the Mingjiao were all taken aback. How did this young man make such a big difference in their Mingjiao protection skills?

Where did he learn it?

Xiao Zhao smiled slightly, Mr. Lin is really a genius, he has mastered the magical skills that others can't practice in a lifetime in just a few hours.

at this time.

Suddenly, a monk wearing a red cassock came out of the Shaolin School, who was the master of emptiness among the four great monks in Shaolin.

Master Kongyue's Dragon Claw Hand attainments are already superb, even Master Kongjian is not as good as him.

"Amitabha, Shaolin Sect Kongxing came here to learn from Your Excellency."

He clasped his hands together, looked at Lin Simu and said.

For this monk, Lin Simu didn't care, this guy couldn't even beat Zhao Min's three slaves, Asan.

"Master, please."

He smiled lightly and made a please gesture.

Seeing this kid's calm performance, Kong Xing's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. His ability to kill the five elders of Kongtong in a second proved his terrifying strength, so he had to use all his strength to take down his opponent from the beginning.

He took off the red cassock on his body, bent his fingers into claws, kicked his feet suddenly, and rushed towards Lin Simu.

"Young hero, you are the Dragon Claw Hand, so don't be careless."

Seeing that Master Kongxing made a move in person, Yin Tian hurriedly shouted a reminder.

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Kongxing had rushed to Lin Simu's body, and grabbed his head with his claws.

"Shh!"

This claw was surprisingly fast and fierce, and only the afterimage of his arm could be seen.

"Dragon Claw Hand? I may be more familiar with you than you."

Lin Simu smiled secretly, put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand suddenly, and immediately lifted Kong Xing's wrist.

"boom!"

There was a crisp sound as the arms collided.

Kong Xing frowned, seeing that one claw was blocked, another claw attacked his shoulder.

But Lin Simu seemed to have guessed his next move, shaking his right hand, and opened his wrist again.

"This?"

Kong Xing was taken aback, did not expect this young man to react so quickly?

He just didn't believe in evil, and shook his hands back and forth, left and right at high speed, grabbing towards Lin Simu like a storm.

Every time he took out his claws, there was a howling wind, and the afterimages swayed in all directions, extremely fierce.

Lin Simu's face was indifferent, and he defended his fast attacks with one hand, parrying them one by one seamlessly.

Kong Xing's eyes widened, his heart was terrified, why did this kid always guess the direction of his moves in advance?

This is too unbelievable, right?

He couldn't help thinking to himself: "If his combat strength is only [-], then the kid on the other side must be at least [-]."

During the confrontation between the two, Lin Simu's Qian Kun Da Niao mental technique had already seen more than a dozen flaws in the opponent, and it took him an instant to defeat him.

"Go back."

He suddenly gave a cold cry, and at the same time he blocked Kong Xing's dragon claw hand, he suddenly slapped the latter's chest with his palm.

"boom!"

The blood in Kong Xing's body suddenly rolled, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat, and his whole body was also sent flying several feet away by his palm.

"Master."

"Uncle Master."

Shocked expressions appeared on the faces of the monks of the Shaolin School, and they hurriedly chased after him to check the situation of Master Kongxing.

The masters of the six major sects looked at each other, their faces were full of shocking expressions, even the dragon claws of the emptiness monk couldn't hurt this kid, so who among them could beat him?

"What a great boy."

Seeing Lin Simu easily defeating Master Kongxing, Yang Xiao muttered in amazement.

The masters of the Ming Cult also nodded in unison, expressing their agreement.

"Daddy, Brother Lin is amazing, right? He also said he would protect me for the rest of his life."

Seeing his father praising Lin Simu, Yang Buhui shouted with a smile on his face.

Yang Xiao was stunned when he heard the words, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If his daughter can really marry this kid, he can rest assured.

From Lin Simu's skills, he could tell that this kid would definitely not be a fish in the pond in the future, and he might turn into a dragon when encountering a storm!

now.

The two factions of Shaolin and Kongtong have been defeated.

Suddenly, a person from the Huashan faction walked out slowly.

This man was about forty years old, dressed as a scribe, and held a folding fan in his hand.