Infinity Anime: Martial Arts

In the melee, Su Lin’s figure was like a stubborn stone in a terrifying wave, and countless ghosts were like water sprays, which were vulnerable in front of Su Lin.

Every punch can clear a vacant space in front of you, and every punch can reduce the pressure of everyone around you.

The existence of Surin is the backbone of the heart. Where he was, not a single haunted house could cross the defense line and turn into flying ash under those iron fists!

“Damn, there are too many of these guys, I just feel like I can’t kill enough!”

Rabbit kicked down a ghost, wielding the blue Nikkawa knife in his hand, cutting off his head and complaining to the righteous warrior on the side.

Yiyong stared at the dead fish eye, raised the knife in his hand to solve a ghost, and said indifferently.

“Kill slowly, no.”

The rabbit rolled his eyes at Yiyong’s words, and the strength of the Nikki knife in his hand couldn’t help but increase a little.

“Be careful!”

“Water Breath – One – Water Surface Slash!”

From the side, Zhen Yan slashed straight from the plane with a sharp swing of his knife, directly cutting off a pair of hands that were sneaking up on the ghost from the side, and roared angrily at the rabbit.

“When is it, still idle to chat?!”

The rabbit smiled, and the Nikkiro knife in his hand swung faster.

“Thank you, Maka!”

Makata didn’t bother to pay attention to him, and his petite body flashed through the crowd, constantly supporting the swordsmen in crisis.

Su Lin smashed the ghost in front of him into slag with a punch, and suddenly there was a cheerfulness in front of him, it turned out that all the ghosts were taken by Su Lin’s strength, and they did not dare to step forward, bypassing from both sides of him, not daring to respond to his edge.

“Ha, it’s really useless like those cannon fodder!”

A frivolous voice came, Surin heard the prestige, and saw that on a rooftop, the white oak-haired Tong Mo was gently shaking the golden iron fan in his hand, leisurely looking at Su Lin, and on his left was the rookie seat that was almost hammered to death by Surin last time, and behind him stood a ghost wearing a purple kimono with a knife at the waist and a six-eyed face, the strongest ghost on the string, Black Death Mou!

“Stop talking nonsense, quickly solve him, and then kill everyone here.”

Black Death Mou’s low voice, like two pieces of metal rubbing, was hoarse and harsh, making people feel disturbed and uncomfortable.

“Let me deal with Wu Zhu, only by killing him can I become stronger!”

The eyes of the Zo Nest looked at Surin with fighting spirit and fighting intent.

Tong Mo mockingly looked at Yu Woza and was about to open his mouth to taunt him, when he heard Black Death Mou say.

“Go, if you don’t kill, you don’t have to come back.”

Yuwuza nodded, jumped directly from the roof towards Surin, and shouted in midair.

“Destruction Kill-Luo Needle-Technique Unfold!”

In mid-air, a twelve-horned snowflake array appeared at the foot of the Qiwo seat, and at the same time, I saw that his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, the muscles on his arm were high and bulging, and the dark tattoos were slightly distorted, towards Surin on the ground, and punched out fiercely.

“Destruction Kill-Shattered-Wanye Shining Willow!”

The powerful fighting qi wrapped around the fist of the Yuwo seat, and the hard fist swung out from top to bottom, bringing a fierce wind, and the strong wind blew Su Lin’s hair and fluttered in the wind.

Looking at the imposing punch of the Qiwozha, Su Lin just glanced at him lightly, and slowly clenched his right fist and directly hit the fist of the Qiwuzha.

Su Lin’s fist movements seemed to be extremely slow, and he once felt that he could even avoid his punch and directly hit Surin hard.

But the result was that Su Lin’s fist smashed directly into the fist of the Yuwo seat impartially, and the timing was just right!

“You, fooled!”

At the moment of the collision of fists and fists, a flash of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the Yuwo seat, this punch is just a pretense of the so-called and the real killing move is hidden on the leg!

At the moment when Surin received the punch of the Qiwoza, the powerful right leg of the Qiwozai suddenly kicked out towards Su Lin’s head, and the cruel smile on his face was fully displayed.

It’s a pity that all he did was just a bubble in the water, and for Su Lin, it had no effect!

Seeing that the feet of the Zouza were getting closer and closer, Surin and his fists shook each other, and a strange force rushed directly into his body along the arm of the Nest Seat.

The sinister smile on his face was still on his face, but he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, and froze!

The legs that were originally proposed also became weak and were easily grabbed by Su Lin.

The whole person is now like being grabbed by Surin and carried in the air, not up or down, unable to move, and there is no place to borrow power!

“You don’t deserve to be my opponent!”

Surin looked at the Qiwo seat coldly, and his indifferent voice was like a cold wind in the polar region, cold and piercing.

Grabbing the palm of the leg of the nest seat, the five fingers exerted force, instantly tightened, directly grabbed the leg of the nest seat, and smashed him towards the ground, smashing him down fiercely.

“Boom!”

There was a loud noise, dust splashed, and the entire battle in the field paused slightly under this loud noise.

I saw that where the sound sounded, Surin grabbed the leg of the Zouza and smashed him into a deep circular pit on the ground like dragging a dead dog, and countless cracks spread from the center of the pit.

The rounder seat that was just alive and mighty was already broken all over his body at this time, like a pool of mud! _

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