The myth of rebirth of the era of martial arts

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Yang Ling didn't ignore them either, although they couldn't pose a threat to him!

He doesn't take these numbers in his eyes either...[

However, Yang Ling didn't want to have someone in the way to disturb the duel between them when he was fighting with the leader of Fulong Village, or even jump out to stir up trouble.As soon as the thought fell, he stepped forward, turned into an afterimage, and killed all the remaining minions in three or five strokes.

Among them is the little boss who can change his appearance.

Snapped!

Yang Ling had quick eyes and quick hands. When he killed the last little boss, the rather difficult little boss finally fell to the ground and dropped several things. Yang Ling quickly reached out to copy them and picked them up.Taking a closer look, one thing is very soft, like a layer of skin, thin, like a cicada's wings in the hand, if you don't look carefully, you can't feel that there is something in your hand.Impressively, these are one by one human skin masks!

In addition, there was a martial arts classic, and Yang Ling put it in the package without looking at it. Even the best thing can't solve the big master of Fulong Village in front of him, and it's useless.

"Little pawn, if you dare to break into my Fulong village, I think you are tired of working and spoiling my big business. Today I will kill you to sacrifice the flag..."

As soon as Yang Ling's movements fell, the head of Fulong village could not wait to rush over. The huge epee was in his hand, and it was easily lifted up like an object.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling couldn't help but think of his previous speculation!

Although the eyes fluctuate slightly.

However, there was no wave or ripple on Yang Ling's face.On the contrary, his body was agitated by the majestic and fierce appearance of the head of Fulong Village.

Putting everything aside, according to the previous calculations in Yang Ling's mind, the strength of the leader of Fulong Village is around level 80.00, and there is still an [-]% chance of practicing advanced martial arts classics.

For ordinary players, at level [-], you will face big players at level [-].

Oss, the only thing to do is to be hanged.

However, Yang Ling was different. Instead, he was excited by the strength of the leader of Fulong Village. As far as the current martial arts is concerned, Yang Ling has too few equals, and there are too few players who can keep pace with him. Even if he only has the basic martial arts classics at the bottom.

However, his adaptability and the profound skills created by his self-created Sunflower Collection are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary players.If it wasn't for his strength being suppressed by his level, he would dare to single-handedly challenge Fulong Village now, without the troubles he had before.

The head of Fulong village aroused the dormant blood in his body.

This kind of passion is not a struggle for strength, but a pursuit.

A martial artist is lonely. When a martial artist reaches a certain level, only one person knows the progress of his practice, and he can only improve slowly by himself. This feeling of loneliness and loneliness can penetrate a person's soul.

Sometimes, defeating an enemy is a certain aspect of recognition. [

It is also because of this that some people will go wrong and crooked, this is a very normal thing!

Yang Ling was aroused by the ferocity of the leader of Fulong Village, which aroused the dormant blood in his body. It was a kind of expectation to meet his opponent, and it was also the challenge that a warrior was most looking forward to.

Yang Ling might not have had this kind of expectation before, because he didn't have that kind of strength.

But, he has it now!

The memories accumulated in the previous life, and the sunflower book created by myself in this life, walk on strange roads.

He has this strength and wants to prove that he has this ability!

challenge!

Challenge the master of Fulong cottage!

Challenge the big boss who suppresses him on a level!

This is the battle that Yang Ling attaches the most importance to since his rebirth. When the head of Fulong Village approached, the violent fluctuations in Yang Ling's eyes had already betrayed him, a burning desire, and the blood in his body was stimulated. Swinging, the passionate emotions are mobilized, the desire to fight life and death, already hungry and thirsty!

One strong horse, two strong horses, three strong horses, four strong horses...

The skills are gathering, and the basic martial arts classics, although crude, cannot change Yang Ling's strength changes. The virtual images of fierce horses gather on top of Yang Ling's head, and their momentum gradually grows stronger.Facing the head of Fulong Village who rushed towards him, Yang Ling showed a belligerent look on his face.

His figure moved, his body moved out of thin air, his footsteps stepped on the ground with a rapid pace, and he met the huge epee of the leader of Fulong Village. Sword, confronted the master of Fulong Village.

The head of the Fulong village had a slightly serious look on his face, but he had a bit of disdain for the hundreds of horses galloping behind Yang Ling.Facing Yang Ling's straight stabbing sword, he didn't take it lightly. The huge heavy sword was raised straight up, and he was planning to face it head-on for the first time...

The virtual images of two fierce tigers emerged from the head of the head of Fulong Village.

The white tiger with hanging eyes surrounds the head of the Fulong village, culling the hundreds of fierce horses coming towards him, and its slightly crawling body looks a bit like a tiger.

There was a slight look of surprise in his eyes.

Yang Ling didn't expect that the head of Fulong village had gathered the strength of two tigers.The two fierce tigers that were staring at him were comparable to the power of a hundred horses gathered by him. The two seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Yang Ling was already slightly inferior.

Because he knows better than anyone else that the momentum of basic martial arts is indeed mighty, but the cohesion is insufficient, and the frequency of skill is very scattered. The power of the tiger.The cohesion of advanced martial arts classics alone is much higher than that of basic martial arts classics.

The behavior of the head of the Fulong village was exactly what Yang Ling wanted, and his steps suddenly improved. Facing the huge epee in front of him, he stabbed straight with the tip of the sword.

It collided straight with the tip of the epee.

Ding! [

A hundred fierce horses collided with two fierce tigers, and the two fierce tigers bit the hundred fierce horses. The virtual images of the fierce horses and the fierce tigers gradually disappeared in the collision and bite.

Yang Ling stepped back quickly, and felt a numbness in his wrist.

The powerful counter-shock force made his wrists tingle!

On the other hand, the figure of the head of Fulong Village remained motionless, standing on the spot.The huge epee in his hand seemed a little heavy, and the head of Fulong village looked at Yang Ling with a little more sinister gaze.However, compared to Yang Ling's condition, he was not at all abnormal.

There was a hint of unwillingness in the depths of his eyes, Yang Ling had lost a bit in this round of confrontation.

This is the gap between basic martial arts classics and advanced martial arts classics!