Under the siege of the two winders, Su Lin could even laugh, and Su Lin’s smile was particularly oozing in the eyes of Black Death Mou and Tong Mo.

If it were someone else, maybe they wouldn’t care, they would only think that the person was pretending to be calm, but this was Wuzhu Sulin, this person who repeatedly destroyed the miserable plan again and again with his own fists, and he was extremely powerful.

Sure enough, as soon as an ominous thought flashed in the minds of the two, they saw that the fist of the right hand was still not dodging towards Tong Mo, and the ice crystals that Tong Mo wielded did not even play a role in blocking at all, and they were consumed by the hot internal force on Su Lin’s body.

And the blade cut by the Black Death Mou, Su Lin’s left hand was like a long whip, and it was suddenly thrown out.

“Snap!”

Under the powerful force, Su Lin’s palm was like a real whip in the air, emitting an explosion, like a giant python coming out of a hole, and directly pumped towards the black death mou’s knife with the back of his hand.

The strength of Su Lin’s body now has long been not as rigid as before, and now all the strength in his body has condensed into a rope, more flexible, as if he has life, can breathe with his breath, with his own will, tighten, loose, open, including bombing is a matter of moving his mind.

And unlike before, if Surin wanted to strike such a blow before, at least he had to start from the waist, and the muscles progressed layer by layer, and the strength was coherent, in order to have this effect.

Now Su Lin’s strength, focus on the so-called force, a palm or punch, to have a kind of force effect, to lead that intention, the force is naturally not a problem!

Su Lin’s whip hit the black death mou’s knife, and the huge force of the shock made the black death mou’s hands tremble violently, and the tiger mouth of his hands directly exploded, and blood gushed like a fountain.

Although Black Death Mou wanted to try his best to hold the long knife in his hand, Su Lin’s strength still directly let the long knife in Black Death Mou’s hand come out and fly high into the sky.

“This… How can it be! ”

“My sword!”

The six ghost eyes on the face of the black death Mu looked at Surin in disbelief, as a swordsman, the weapon in his hand is his everything, and it is impossible for people to easily let the audience’s weapons get rid of it, all the strength is on the sword, a swordsman without a sword, what is it called?

Not even being able to hold the weapon in his hand is simply a great shame for a swordsman, and for hundreds of years, Black Death Mou has encountered this kind of thing for the first time!

This feeling of humiliation, even the initial swordsman of the Sun Breathing Method that he hated the most, did not bring to him by Ji Guoyuan!

Su Lin didn’t know, and didn’t bother to know what Black Death Mu was, he didn’t know that his subsequent blow would make Black Death Mu have so many ideas, and the most important thing now was to solve Tong Mo first.

Punching Tong Mo, and then the long knife in the hand of the black death mou in the back of the fly, all this was only in the blink of an eye, Su Lin’s hot, domineering fist, fiercely printed on Tong Mo.

“Bang!”

“Click…”

The muffled sound and bone cracking sound followed, and Tong Mo was like a kite with a broken line, directly pressed in the face by Surin in mid-air and smashed to the ground.

Tong Mo’s originally white face like a cream boy was now completely distorted, and the blood mixed with dirt was pasted on his face, which was particularly embarrassing.

The internal force in Su Lin’s body surged, and the hot internal force rushed directly into Tong Mo’s brain from the palm.

The hot breath made Tong Mo lose consciousness in an instant, and the brain in his skull was directly heated by internal force after being directly shaken into slag by Surin.

As soon as Tong Mo’s consciousness was broken, the crystalline imperial sons that had been created before also dissipated one after another, turning into ice crystals in the sky.

Su Lin was about to start directly obliterating Tong Mo, when he keenly felt a sharp sound of breaking the air quickly approaching.

In the face of the sudden attack, Surin did not turn his head, and directly threw the temporarily unconscious Tong Mo back, using his flesh and blood to block the attack.

“Poof..”

With a dull sound, Tong Mo was directly separated from the menacing slash of this blow behind him, and cut in half!

Su Lin slowly stood up, turned his head and looked indifferently at the black death Mu who had changed his appearance, and said coldly.

“Are you so anxious to die?”

At this time, the black death mou had completely liberated his strength, and the long knife in his hand was like a branch, and another blade was extended, and the eyes on the knife body stared at Su Lin, and the killing intent that almost solidified the air enveloped Su Lin’s whole body.

“You are strong, but today I will kill you!”

The dazzling yellow eyes in the scarlet eyes of the black death mou trembled violently, and the ghost blade in his hand made of his own flesh and blood was a horizontal slash towards Su Lin!

“Moon Breath – Shono – Moon Dragon Wheel Tail!”

The Ghost Blade slashed an arc-shaped slash in front of him, and with the drag of the blade, a lilac slash wrapped in countless giant full moon blades swept everything in front of him.

Where the slash flew, the sharp aura shattered the surface of the ground, and the furious force even directly turned a ghost thing that was accidentally involved into oblivion powder, and it was impossible to even regenerate.

Su Lin indifferently looked at this huge slash, there was no expression fluctuation on his face, and he didn’t intend to dodge away, just put on a starting pose of an eight-pole fist, and then, punch it! _

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