World Wide Martial Art

Guo Dechuan was furious. He was a well-known expert on the Star List, but even an ordinary grandmaster who had just entered the Void Realm might not be his opponent. Now he was facing an unknown ninth-level Xiantian, but he couldn't win with one punch?

Everyone is laughing at Wushuangfeng for being rubbish, but I can't even deal with a piece of rubbish quickly. How can I bear this?

After sneering, he punched out again. Situ Reading

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Pang Lin's body shook heavily and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still did not retreat.

But a whirlpool formed on the lake surface beneath his feet, and ripples spread out in circles.

Everyone around him could see that it was Pang Lin who stepped on the water and used his skill to transfer the force of the blow to the lake water. He did not rely entirely on his body to catch the opponent's punch.

Ye Feng nodded secretly.

Since Pang Lin was enlightened by him, his brain has opened up, and he has made great progress in the use of martial arts and the training of martial arts skills.

He would have been able to leapfrog the challenge, so his combat power would naturally be stronger.

Seeing that Pang Lin easily received his two punches, Guo Dechuan felt even more embarrassed and became anxious.

He jumped up and attacked Pang Lin with both fists like a violent storm.

The vitality surged one after another, and the fist shadows were heavy.

Pang Lin, on the other hand, was unhurried, punching after punching, making moves, and defending very strictly.

He knew that he was at a big disadvantage compared to Guo Dechuan in terms of cultivation and martial arts. Only by improving his skills and waiting patiently could he have any hope of defeating his opponent.

He attacked for more than ten consecutive moves. Although it seemed that Guo Dechuan was pressing Pang Lin, only he knew that most of the force of this seemingly violent attack was transformed by his opponent and transferred to the water. .

It felt to him as if the punch had all hit the surface of the water, and the power of the punch was lost and could not hurt the enemy.

As a result, Guo Dechuan became more anxious and his punching methods became a little messy.

There was a sound of discussion all around.

The Ling Yun Peak disciples were arrogant and looked down on other branches of warriors, so Pang Lin used his skill to deal with Guo Dechuan for a long time, and many warriors began to cheer him on.

First of all, he is someone who wants to make Ling Yunfeng angry.

Secondly, Pang Lin really played very well.

Being able to achieve this situation despite being at a huge disadvantage in terms of cultivation and martial arts, Pang Lin has attracted the attention of many people.

Upon sensing this scene, Guo Dechuan's mentality completely collapsed, his eyes were scarlet, and he had only one thought in his mind: beat this little innate ninth-level warrior to the ground as soon as possible.

As a result, the moves become more chaotic, and some flaws are revealed in the actions.

Suddenly, Pang Lin's eyes sparkled, and he let out a thunderous roar, as if he had seized an opportunity.

He punched out his right fist hard, and in an instant, the right palm turned into another color, flashing with free luster, passed through Guo Dechuan's protection, and hit him hard on the chest.

It turned out that Pang Lin had been in a defensive posture, and Guo Dechuan never thought that he was still capable of fighting back.

This punch hit the chest, and the whole figure was immediately knocked away. Guo Dechuan let out a cry of pain, "plop", and fell into the lake.

The outcome has been decided.

Pang Lin bowed his hands towards the bamboo sheds on the four sides. He had no intention of staying to challenge anyone and was about to leave the center of the lake.

However, at this moment, there was a "crash", the water splashed, the lake surface broke open, and Guo Dechuan's figure jumped out of the water. He jumped towards Pang Lin angrily, raised his right hand, and a black light flew out of his hand and hit him. Pang Lin's shoulders.

Blood light bloomed, and Pang Lin groaned, one foot broke through the lake, and then he stood up unsteadily.

He took a few steps back, looked at Guo Dechuan and roared: "You, you are shameless, you still attack after defeat?"

Guo Dechuan sneered: "Who said I lost? Did I admit defeat? Since the battle is not over, I can use any means, why is it called a sneak attack?"

Pang Lin was speechless for a moment.

Although there is no explicit rule, in previous competitions, as long as one party falls into the water, it will naturally be considered a loss, and no one will shamelessly continue to take action after coming out of the water.

Guo Dechuan is very thick-skinned and obviously doesn't care about this.

His face was ferocious, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

"Boy, you actually knocked me into the water? You caused me to be embarrassed in public. Damn it, you go to hell."

After saying something in a low voice, a dark dagger appeared in Guo Dechuan's hand. After the sword flower flickered, the man and the sword flew up, and the man and the sword merged into one, and fired at Pang Lin.

There is an extremely sharp sword energy wrapped around the dagger, which shines with silver luster in the lake. The sword is extremely sharp.

Being hit into the water by Pang Lin just now made him extremely angry. After the sneak attack was successful, he immediately used all his strength to kill Pang Lin.

Only by killing Pang Lin can he be relieved of his anger.

This extremely fierce sword stirred up the vitality of the world and caused half of the lake to ripple like waves, which contained a huge amount of energy.

Not to mention being injured now, even Pang Lin at his peak could only retreat and give way to this sword, which was difficult to resist.

With a look of horror in his eyes, Pang Lin stepped forward and ran towards the lake. However, his speed after being injured was undoubtedly not comparable to Guo Dechuan's sword-in-human speed.

Seeing that a sword was about to hit Pang Lin, everyone around him screamed in surprise.

At this moment, a blurry figure flew over and appeared beside Pang Lin in an instant.

The figure pulled Pang Lin behind him, and then waved his hand. Guo Dechuan felt an astonishing force pouring into his wrist. He could no longer hold the dagger in his hand and flew out.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Four crisp slaps sounded.

Guo Dechuan's momentum was stagnant, his mouth was full of blood, he was stunned on the lake, and his figure was shaky.

When he saw the face of the figure in front of him clearly, he roared out and gritted his teeth: "Ye Feng? I'm going to blame your ancestors."

He spread his hands and rushed towards Ye Feng fiercely.

The expressionless Ye Feng waved his hand again, and Guo Dechuan's figure suddenly flew into the air like a kite, his chest collapsed, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, he fell into the lake with a "plop".