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Miyazawa on the side was dumbfounded when he saw this scene for a moment, standing still and not moving, as if he hadn't recovered.

His throat moved, and his words stopped. It was a bit unacceptable for a while. Lin Yu could actually break their fish-scale frontal formation with a dazzling effort, and also directly killed his six subordinates!

"Mr. Miyazawa, I reminded you a long time ago!"

Lin Yu glanced at Miyazawa, who was standing in a daze, with a smile at the corner of his mouth. He straightened his body, held his head high, and said proudly, "We Yanxia people are different from you Orientals. We have always spoken. Must go!"

While speaking, he took a deep breath, felt the strength in his body, and found that his physical strength was still very abundant, and he couldn't help but feel at ease.

Now that these seven stumbling blocks have been resolved, he only needs to deal with Miyazawa himself!

Hope that the effect of the medicine can last until that moment!

Fortunately, with the death of these seven people, Miyazawa completely turned into a "lonely man". Now the four fields are vast and silent. There are only two of them on the dark dam, and no one will disturb them anymore. people.

Lin Yu saw that Miyazawa didn't speak, narrowed his eyes, pointed at Miyazawa with his hand, and said coldly, "Don't look, Mr. Miyazawa, when you get to Jiuquan, you can talk to them slowly. ,now you!"

"He Jiarong, you are really hard to come by!"

Only then did Miyazawa come back to his senses and glanced at Lin Yu coldly, the muscles on his face couldn't help jumping, eyes full of hatred.

At this moment, he finally understood the rumors about He Jiarong deeply, and finally realized that He Jiarong was even more difficult than the legend!

"It's good to know, but it's a pity, you people will never learn a lesson, but you have to come over and die one by one!"

Lin Yu squinted his eyes and glanced at Miyazawa, then kicked his feet, and rushed towards Miyazawa with bare hands.

Seeing Lin Yu rushing up, Miyazawa didn't panic at all, nor did he throw out other weapons. It was obvious that the weapons he carried with him were almost consumed.

After Lin Yu rushed forward, Miyazawa quickly stepped back, staring at Lin Yu's hands without blinking, seeming to be very jealous of Lin Yu's palms.

This is why Lin Yu is the first to resort to the shortcomings of the qigong technique of "destroying flowers in the air", and that is to make Gongze prepared in advance.

But Lin Yu didn't mind, as he flew forward and chased, while violently attacking Miyazawa.

After Miyazawa retreated several times, he finally realized that Lin Yu did not have such a strong palm with every palm, and when the distance was too close, Lin Yu had no chance to use such a palm, his expression suddenly eased. A few minutes later, he took the initiative to sprint forward and posted to Lin Yu's side, and immediately smashed out a set of sturdy fists, with incredible force, and the air of direct hits made a "pop" popping sound, like thunder!

Three types of thunder? !

Lin Yu's expression suddenly changed when he saw the boxing technique that Miyazawa used.

Isn't this the three thunder-shaking patterns that Hu Qingfeng showed when he first saw Hu Qingfeng? !

It is one of the top boxing techniques in mystery!

And now, this Miyazawa will also? !

Regardless of whether it is from the force posture of the punch or the attack style of the boxing method, all of them are exactly the same as the three forms of Zhen Lei!

"What the thunder-shaking three styles!"

Miyazawa snorted coldly, and said, "This is the air-breaking divine martial arts fist of our Sword Master League!"

Breaking the air Shenwu fist? !

Lin Yu burst into laughter when he heard these words, and kept cursing in his heart for a while. This damned little Dongyang came to this set again, every time he stole their summer stuff, changed his appearance and name, and changed his appearance and name. Their own stuff.

"What kind of shit-breaking divine martial arts fist, this is clearly the thunder-shaking three types of our Hot Summer Profound Art!"

Lin Yu sneered coldly, "I'm really addicted to being a thief, but it's also true. In addition to stealing other people's culture, there is no culture of your own in such a small country like you!"

"fart!"

Miyazawa's face flushed, and he said angrily, "Fuck everything is yours! This is left by the martial arts ancestors of our Rising Sun Empire!"

Just now when their subordinates displayed the Eight Forms of Wuhou, Lin Yu said that they were plagiarizing the Yanxia culture. Now that he is using this space-breaking divine martial arts, Lin Yu also said that it was stolen from the Yanxia, ​​and he couldn't help but feel angry and angry for a while. angry.

In the minds of their Orientals, they always thought that these things were passed down from their ancestors. Now that they heard Lin Yu say this, it has subverted their cognition, so he will inevitably react extremely fiercely.

As he spoke, his arms strengthened again, and his fists slammed out like lightning. At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air was more vigorous, and the place where the fist went was billowing like thunder.

"You don't believe me, that's easy to say!"

Lin Yu saw Gong being embarrassed and turned into anger. He felt a little funny. He thought to himself that he would not only defeat Miyazawa physically, but also defeat Miyazawa psychologically. His footsteps were flexible and staggered, and he said, " You only practiced this empty-breaking Shenwu fist, so can you develop a special technique to crack this empty-breaking Shenwu fist?!"