"Did Chu Lin use these five days to cultivate the spirit of death? It's no wonder that it has been delayed until now... "

GAO Le's face puffed out, and he wanted to volatilize the death gas to this degree, at least it was the seed of death, which was achieved in only five days!

The square is full of startling sounds. Chu Lin ignores those voices. When his platinum arm is gradually dim and is entangled by dead air, his eyes suddenly cool down and blows out his fist.

Whoosh -

Chu Lin's fist strength first hit the death pan silk network wrapped in his body, but this time, there was no feeling that he was deeply mired and unable to extricate himself. The terror force poured out, and the network of death shook violently. After a short time, it suddenly cracked.

Just when the death pan silk explodes, Miao he's fierce palm wind comes as scheduled. Under the focus of people's eyes, they collide with Chu Lin's black white gold body.

Bang -

the power of terror fluctuates, just like the wave of substance, the surrounding ground suddenly explodes and vibrates, tearing up a network, and the gravel is stirred up all over the sky. Then, two figures fly backward together under the eyes of the people, and the soles of their feet are locked in the rock. Until they retreat for more than ten meters, they stagger to stabilize their bodies. The ground is two deep traces 。

Pure power competition, two people are equal.

The square was a little quiet. All of them held their breath and watched the fierce and dangerous confrontation. When they were shaken back at the same time, they were all breathing cold. Even Wei Yun's face changed slightly. Obviously, they didn't expect that Chu Lin could be as good as Miao he!

Although Miao he has not yet used his own tactics to suppress the bottom of the box, but his realm is two grades higher than Chu Lin!

On the stone chair, Daobin and Yin Konghai looked at the scene in front of them, and their eyes were also flashing with strange light.

"Bloody arena champion, really unusual!"

Miao he's face is full of dignified color. If he had despised Chu Lin before, now he has treated Chu Lin as the enemy of core disciple!

Chu Lin gently named his mouth. He pinched his palm, and the faint white light on his arm flickered. He kept driving away the numbness and pain in his body. If he had not relied on the toughness of titanium alloy body, he would have been seriously injured!

"Chu Lin! If you can carry my move, I will agree that you are one of the core disciples

Miao he's face is heavy. He takes a step suddenly, and his hands change rapidly. The black light comes from his body slowly, and a suffocating and oppressive smell is slowly rising.

"Big break empty palm!"

Just as Miao he's body was smelling, Wei Yun's three men, including Dao bin and Yin Kong Hai, who were sitting on the stone chair, all changed their faces violently, and immediately recognized the unique skill that Chu Lin was doing.

"Martial arts hall, one of the four supernatural powers and martial arts!"

The cold breath poured into the alveoli. Chu Lin also saw the things on the four stone tablets, and naturally recognized the vision on the opposite side. His face gradually became dignified and serious. Then he lifted his long index finger and slowly pointed it at the center of his forehead. There, the mysterious black light was flashing.

On the stone chair, Daobin and Yin Konghai saw Chu Lin's appearance. First, they were slightly stunned, and then they suddenly woke up. Suddenly, they had a strong and strange look in their eyes, and their voices were slightly hoarse, and they cried out in surprise.

"Is this...

when people were talking about it, the gray lines on Chu Lin's forehead became more and more rich and thick, stretching and wriggling slowly, as if something was about to emerge from the gray line.

Roar -

different from the silence on Chu Lin's side, Miao he's in a state of extreme energy boiling. The terrifying gene energy fluctuation is mixed with the gas of death, rolling outward. The momentum is extremely amazing.

Black Miscanthus transpiration from Miaohe's body, and then gradually converges, which seems to turn into a cloud shrouded palm print.

The shape of the palm print is not regular, dense clouds, gathering and scattering, especially ugly.

And near the square, even if it is dragon Chong people, the face is also Miao and such attack momentum slightly raised dignified.

As for the hundred or so ordinary disciples, they were even more shocked. Under the violent fluctuation, they knew that if they stood in front of them, they would definitely be defeated on the spot!

"Worthy of being the core disciple!"

All the people present sighed in their hearts that Miao he could become the four core of wumie palace, and his skills would never be worse than others. This big duankong palm is one of the four magic skills of wumie palace. The whole wumie palace was cultivated only by the four of them!

"The situation of elder martial brother chulin is not very good."

At this time, many of the disciples' eyes were on chulin, who was gradually quiet. Although Chu Lin's movements were slightly odd, under the terrible attack of Miao he, they could hardly believe that the new disciple Chu Lin could take this move!

They did not deny Chu Lin's terrifying potential. Only one month after entering wumie palace, they were able to challenge Miao he, one of the core members, and force him out of the "big break empty palm" and other magical skills. This talent was possessed by only four core disciples of the whole wumie palace except Chu Lin!"Miao he wants to win with one move!"

Long Chong looks at the square with his eyes and murmurs in his mouth. Then he glances at Daobin and Yin Konghai on the stone chair. Su and he are slightly stunned. He even sees a very short surprised look on their faces.

Seeing this, long Chong frowned slightly, and the big broken empty palm didn't make the two palace masters so pale? His heart beat and thought of something.

"Is it..."

on the stone chair, Daobin's throat is slightly hoarse, and the voice is also stuck in his throat. His eyes stare at Chu Lin's forehead, and his expression changes dramatically.

"I don't think so? Even elder martial brother Ye Xinghe didn't get any achievements in that martial art. Elder martial brother Quan was careless in order to cultivate the fourth tablet. His eyes were useless! "

Yin Kong Hai's voice was also slightly gravel, and the strong and unbelievable smell came from the hoarse voice. This kind of unbelievable was even more amazing than the time when he saw Chu Lin soak in Tianquan lake!

Daobin is silent and shakes his head gently. If Chu Lin can master that terrible magic power in five days, it can only be said that chulin is really not a common person!

"That magic martial arts is powerful and extraordinary, but it has many disadvantages. Chu Lin really learned that thing, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing."

Hearing Daobin's words, Yin Konghai also nodded slightly, and looked at Chu Lin with a slightly worried look. The martial art was incomparably powerful, but it was a vicious martial art that hurt the enemy and hurt himself first.

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