Martial arts: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

For a while, he was unable to do anything to the other party.

What surprised him even more.

He was actually at a slight disadvantage!

What's more, there are so many people watching.

Even if he made excuses, it would be a shame if he couldn't defeat Wang Lin for a long time!

"Arrogant and ignorant child!"

"How can you know the methods of this city lord?"

After the words fell, Dugu Fang was like a small universe exploding, and the momentum around him suddenly surged!

boom!It was like a volcano erupting inside the body.

Bah, bah, bah!Wave after wave of internal energy surged out, forcing Wang Lin back in an instant.

No matter how Wang Lin slashed with his long sword, he couldn't even get closer than one foot in front of Dugu Fang!

It was as if there was an invisible shield of Gangqi blocking Dugu Yifang.

Just for a moment, Dugu Yifang's whole person looked a little different.

"Today, I will definitely kill you even if I try to hurt you!"

Dugu Yifang had a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead and was slightly out of breath.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, Dugu Fang looked at Wang Lin with some resentment.

"You are better than me!"

Sword out!

The sword energy is condensed!

Layers of Gang Qi surround the tip of the sword, and the sword body grows from a three-foot green edge to several feet in length!

The power of Jian Gang is astonishing!

This is the strength of Wushuang City Lord Dugu Yifang!

Even if his vitality is severely damaged, he is still so strong!

Wang Lin, danger!

Dugu Yifang's arrogance is overwhelming, and his momentum directly connects the heaven and the earth, soaring straight into the sky.

As majestic as the God of War, he cannot be looked at directly!

Amidst such shocking power, Wang Lin gave Wang Lin a cold look.

With a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, Dugu Fang slowly spoke word by word.

"Wang Lin!"

"If you can make me use this sword, you will be proud even if you die!"

Seeing such a powerful aura on Dugu Yifang.

Everyone's mouths suddenly went dry, their eyes widened, and their throats rolled, but they couldn't say anything.

Under the circumstances of one ebb and another, since I am amazed at the majesty of Dugu Yifang, I have five liang.

Then Wang Lin will naturally be unlucky!

At this time, Wudang Song Yuanqiao looked at Dugu Yifang, whose momentum was rising steadily, and said calmly.

"Under this sword, any genius you have will fall."

"Wang Lin, you are very good, but arrogance is your fatal weakness!"

"You must know that strength is easy to break, only by combining strength and softness can you go a long way!"

"I hope you can polish off the edges and corners and make them smooth and smooth, so that you can become a great person!"

At this moment, Dugu Fang's whole body's aura surged and his eyes were gleaming.

Some who couldn't stand Wang Lin slapped their thighs and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, he is the Lord of Wushuang City after all. I would say that if this Dugu Yifang were so weak, wouldn't he have been destroyed by Xiong Ba long ago!"

“Wang Lin, let’s see if you’re still alive now!”

However, as the center of attention.

No matter how worried, surprised or gloating others may be.

None of this is Wang Lin’s business!

Wang Lin's eyes were still and he looked at Dugu Yifang with a sneer on his face.

It's like watching a monkey jumping up and down.

The River Sword flew in Wang Lin's hand.

The sword energy seems to be constantly emerging.

Like a big river, one after another, each one is stronger than the other!

He glanced at Dugu Fang, who was rushing over like a mad beast.

Wang Lin looked cold.

"You, Ninth Grade, can't kill me yet!"

Sword energy like great rivers suddenly gathered in front of Wang Lin 720.

A long river of sword energy was formed and shot towards Dugu Fang.

Although the sword has not fallen yet, its shocking power has been clearly revealed!

Some of those at a lower level even have weak legs.

He seemed unable to stand under Wang Lin's sword!

If you are a sword user with relatively high swordsmanship talent.

You can feel the great river sword intention contained in Wang Lin's sword!

Although it has not been fully unleashed, the layers of sword intent have already been revealed!

With just one thrust of the sword, one can even face a strong man whose strength far exceeds one's own.

We must also move forward bravely, never back down, and burst out with brilliance!

If the Grand Master’s mountains collapse and the earth shatters, what’s the point of fearing thousands of troops?

This is the consciousness a swordsman should have!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!"

This stunning sword, which seemed like it should not exist at this time, was seen by everyone.

Some people couldn't help but take a few steps forward regardless of the danger, and suddenly raised their eyes to look at this extremely terrifying sword!

"This is really sharp!"

"Why have we never seen this kind of swordsmanship in the martial arts? This is not the martial arts of Emperor Wu City. Where did Wang Lin learn it from?"

"This swordsmanship is even more powerful than the sword canons of some sects!"

"Wang Lin is a terrifying person and a master who makes people admire him."

Everyone was so shocked that their scalps were numb, and their hearts were like angry sea waves. They were so amazed that they could not speak for a long time.

It took a long time before someone broke the silence and spoke first.

It brought everyone's thoughts back.

"Wang Lin is so talented in the art of swordsmanship!"

"It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a swordsman genius that is rare in a century."

"More than that! Each sect has a long history. I would like to ask, how many Wang Lins have appeared in Jianghu Mountain in the past hundreds of years?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

But the two people in the battle at this time.

Neither Wang Lin nor Dugu Yifang was in the mood to pay attention to the comments of people around them.

It's just that Dugu Yifang probably heard too many compliments about Wang Lin, and his boundless anger suddenly rose.

"Give me death!"

Dugu Yifang held the sword with both hands, gritted his teeth, and poured in all his inner strength.

He slashed hard at Wang Lin.

The next moment, Wang Lin's sword Qi Changhe collided with Dugu Fang's long sword.

Take the impact center as the center of the circle.

An invisible shock wave spread in all directions.

Everything it comes into contact with will be turned into powder!

Some of the standing onlookers were even blown away.

After hitting the person behind who was also stunned and unable to dodge, he turned into a gourd on the ground and was in a state of embarrassment.

The screams of ouch and ouch kept coming and going.

Smoke and dust flew all over the sky.

It was impossible to clearly see the situation between the two of them.

The power of this attack was completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Everyone looked uniformly towards the center of the collision.

No one could have imagined.

Wang Lin and Dugu Yifang were actually able to fight to such an extent.

The blows from these two people were far beyond their endurance.

Even just watching can hurt! .

Chapter 1: The end of Dugu Yifang!Wang Lin is really a swordsman descended to earth!

No one thought of it.

Wang Lin actually confronted Dugu Yifang head-on!

They were all dumbfounded immediately.

"This Dugu Fang is unstoppable! Even so, Wang Lin has the strength to fight!"

"It's really unbelievable. The young prodigy is nothing to exaggerate."

"In today's martial arts world, in terms of swordsmanship talent alone, this boy should be the only one in the martial arts world, right?"

"Even if there are people like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng who can defeat him, they are much older."

In the field, the two swords collided and there was a stalemate for a moment.

They exuded dazzling light from each other, but they couldn't move forward even if they were pressed together.

Wang Lin was holding the River Sword, his long hair flying wildly in the strong wind, and his hunting robes.

There was a sarcastic expression on Dugu Yifang's face.

"Dugu Yifang, your sword is nothing more than that."

"It's just arrogance. How can you guess my realm?"

Dugu Fang glared angrily and roared loudly, but there was some anger in his voice.

"Even if my strength is damaged now, I will consume you to death!"

"Who do you think is standing in front of you?"