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135 Night Battle at Guwu Fort 2

Jin Lin's face was covered with black lines, and he said unhappily:

"Hey, that broadcaster who speaks in a bad way, should you send someone to check my ID first? I am really a special envoy of the City Security Bureau. You are a martial arts member who can make friends with each level, is this okay?"

The radio sounded again, and he said "Open the door", stopped for a second, and added: "As for the local customs."

With a "buzz" sound, the door opened.

Jin Lin shook his head and walked in.

With a "buzz" sound, the door closed again.

It seems that it is really a game of closing the door and beating the dog!

Halaxyx!

Four people suddenly emerged from some corner, two men and two women, each holding a sword.

As soon as the four men appeared, they immediately gave a fist-clamping ceremony and stabbed them with swords without saying a word.

Jin Lin was a little angry. Why was he so rude? I haven't even returned the gift yet.

Brush! The sword energy is like a rainbow, and it stabs towards Jin Lin.

It turns out that these four people are also innate masters, but the two were in the early stage of the innate stage, and these four people are indeed in the middle stage of the innate stage. It seems that the innate masters are Dacai in Liujia Wubao, and they are all in sight.

Jin Lin retreated backwards, and the four of them jumped up, and refused to let go, and condescending to each other, stabbing again.

Jin Lin's waist was folded and she slid forward, and he had instantly arrived behind them.

At this time, he turned passive to active, turned over and kicked the four people's butts with one kick.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Each of the four musketeers hit one shot.

"Ah! Ah!"

The two female swordsmen screamed in awe, turned around and looked at Jin Lin in shock and angrily.

Jin Lin quickly said seriously: "The children of the world are not careful about the details."

These words made the four people angry. The leader shouted: "Bagua Sword Formation!"

In an instant, the four of them ran and surrounded Jin Lin, and then the sword stabbed towards Jin Lin from four directions.

When Jin Lin saw that the four of them used the Bagua Sword Technique, from Bagua Sword to Bagua Sword. It seems that the Liu family has a complete set of Bagua martial arts, no wonder they can dominate Phoenix Mountain.

However, the Bagua Sword Formation in the mortal world and the Bagua Sword Formation in the Immortal Cultivation World are completely different.

The Bagua Sword Formation in the Immortal Cultivation World can form a formation with a single or multiple people. One sword is swung out and contains powerful magic. The Bagua Sword Formation in the mortal world is a combination of sword techniques that combine multiple people to cooperate in offense, defense and mutual assistance. It is not comparable, so why is Jin Lin afraid of it?

Four swords stabbed from the middle, Jin Lin leaned on the ground and attacked, and a powerful Vajra leg swept 360 degrees.

"Ah--" four shouts, and the four musketeers were swept over by Jin Lin at once.

However, the sword formation has the benefits of the sword formation. The four of them quickly rolled around at the same time and stabbed out with one sword.

Jin Lin quickly jumped up, and at this time the four swordsmen also jumped up simultaneously, and the four swords gathered to stab into the air.

Jin Lin didn't want to fly in the air to scare the Liu family, so he quickly stepped on the head of a male swordsman and jumped out of the sword formation.

This male swordsman is going crazy. How could he bear this insult?

So, the male swordsman turned around, and the true energy in his body surged wildly, and used his ultimate move to slash him wildly.

Jin Lin did not retreat but advanced, and walked through the sword energy and came to him instantly. An iron fist hit his heart.

Bang!

The male swordsman flew away, and he didn't want the sword. He hung on the wall and vomited blood. The sword was lonely on the ground.

When the remaining three musketeers saw that their faces changed drastically and their calves trembled.

Jin Lin roared "Ah--" and clenched his fists, pretending to be fierce on his face, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! He walked over with big strides.

When a female swordsman saw it, she was almost crying and quickly shouted:

"You have passed!"

When the broadcaster heard this, he said: "..."

The broadcaster was very depressed. Can't you hold on for a while? Can't you save it?

Helplessly, he could only say: "Open the next door, the third level."

A "creak" sound.

Another door opened, Jin Lin walked in, and he was complaining in his heart, what kind of halls do you have? The ancient emperors had only three palaces and six courtyards. Why are you doing so many courtyards?

Halaxyx!

This time, eight men emerged from some corner, and all of these eight men held long iron sticks.

Jin Lin glanced and according to the convention of Bagua Sword and Bagua Sword in front, he judged that this time it should be a Bagua Stick. The Bagua Sticks of these eight people are obviously Bagua Stick arrays, and they evolved into eight, eight and sixty-four hexagrams, so these eight men will attack him at 64 points at 360 degrees.

Thinking of this, Jin Lin couldn't help but frown slightly. It seemed that it was a bit difficult to deal with this game in a low-key manner, so he had to be a little more high-profile.

At this moment, the gossip man stopped greeting Jin Lin, ran quickly, and instantly occupied the place according to the stick formation, surrounding Jin Lin, and then waving eight long iron sticks.

For a moment, the stick was full of shadows, and the true energy was rolled on the stick and enveloped Jin Lin.

Jin Lin took a look!

Oh, the cultivation level of these eight people is actually in the late stage of the innate stage, which is one level higher than the previous wave of people.

At this moment, the stick arrives!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The eight-stick iron rod hit Jin Lin directly, making a fierce sound of knocking on the mountain and shaking stones.

Yes! The sticks hit Jin Lin. Because Jin Lin knew that it was difficult to dodge conventional methods, he simply did not. He wanted to be high-profile.

So, his chest, his back, his shoulders, his arms, his face, his head, all in the middle of the stick.

but!

Others are fine, but the other party’s stick is bent and turned into an L-shaped shape.

The gossip stick man was instantly scared and could not think.

Damn it! What's going on! Our ultimate move and iron stick hit the stone, the stone will crack. How can it hit this man? It's okay, but the stick is wrong. Is this man's body harder than a stone?

Yes! Jin Lin’s indestructible body is harder than a stone.

Just when the gossip stick men were collectively stunned, Jin Lin fought back!

Jin Lin moved his hands and copied them. He grabbed four sticks with both hands. Instantly, he pushed the eight men into two pushes, lifted them into the air, and fell to the ground again.

Bang! Bang!

Two loud noises, two holes were smashed on the ground.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

Eight men blew blood and drew a touch of beauty to the night sky of the castle.

All of this, without magic, spiritual power, and moves, was purely done by Jin Lin with brute force and unbelievable speed.

With a "clang", Jin Lin threw away seven sticks, and held the left and right stick in his hand. He started working left and right, sweeping at two piles of men with the stick.

砰砰砰砰砰砰砰砰!

Eight men's heads were opened together, blood was pouring, and they fainted on the spot.

In the radio room, there was a "clang".

The broadcaster who was watching the live broadcast of the game through the LED screen fell to the ground with his butt, and he was so shocked that he was extremely shocked.

What's going on!

At the beginning, didn’t the two early stages of the innate outside the sect fight with him for many rounds? Didn’t the four middle stages of the innate also fight a few rounds after entering the sect? Why did they use eight late stages of the innate, but let people give them one move to the second?

This is too unreasonable!

Did I really kick some iron plate? But if I didn’t secretly hunt this person here, then I, Liujiabao, wouldn’t be retaliated against in the future? Besides, he seriously injured so many of us, can I forget this?

The broadcaster initially asked to follow the local customs, but he didn't expect the situation to be so serious. Now he is in trouble.

At this moment, Jin Lin said:

"Do you still need to make friends through martial arts? I am a very local custom."
Chapter completed!
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