Guo Dechuan was so angry that he was a famous player on the Star List. Even ordinary masters who had just entered the virtual realm might not be his opponent. Now he was fighting against an unknown ninth level of innate nature, but he failed to win with one punch?
Everyone is mocking Wushuang Peak for being garbage, but they can't even fight quickly, how can they endure this?
After a sneer, he punched him again.
Pang Lin shook heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he still did not retreat.
But a whirlpool was shattered on the lake surface under his feet, and ripples spread out.
Everyone around could see that it was Pang Lin who was stepping on the water surface and borrowed clever strength to transfer the power hitting his body to the lake water. He did not rely entirely on his body to force the opponent's fist power.
Ye Feng nodded secretly.
Since he was inspired by himself, Pang Lin has become aware of his mind. He has already entered the hall in his application of martial arts and the training of martial arts skills.
He could challenge him higher than the level, so he naturally had stronger combat power.
Seeing that Pang Lin easily took his punches, Guo Dechuan felt even more embarrassed and became anxious.
He jumped up and attacked Pang Lin like a storm.
The vitality is stimulating and the fist is full of shadows.
Pang Lin was not in a hurry, with boxing and countering moves, and his defense was very strict.
He knew that he had a greater disadvantage than Guo Dechuan in terms of cultivation and martial arts. Only by starting with skills and waiting quietly can he have the hope of defeating his opponent.
After attacking for more than ten consecutive moves, although Guo Dechuan seemed to be pressing against Pang Lin, only he himself knew that most of the attack, which seemed to be storm, was transformed into the water by his opponent.
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It gave him the feeling that he was as if he had punched all the way to the water, and his fist power was lost and he would not have the effect of hurting the enemy.
As a result, Guo Dechuan became even more anxious and his punching technique became a little more messy.
There was a lot of discussion around.
The disciples of Lingyun Peak were arrogant and looked down upon the warriors of other branches, so Pang Lin used clever spirit to deal with Guo Dechuan for a long time, and many warriors began to cheer him up.
First of all, it is someone who wants to be angry with Lingyun Peak.
Secondly, Pang Lin is indeed very powerful.
Pang Lin has also attracted a lot of attention to his current situation when he is in a disadvantage in his cultivation and martial arts.
Sensing this scene, Guo Dechuan's mentality completely collapsed, his eyes were scarlet, and he had only one thought in his mind: then knock this innate ninth level little warrior down as soon as possible.
In this way, the moves and actions are even more chaotic, and some flaws are revealed in the action.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light shone in Pang Lin's eyes, and he suddenly let out a thunderous shout, as if he had seized an opportunity.
His right fist slashed out heavily. In an instant, the right palm turned into another color, flashing with a free luster, passing through Guo Dechuan's protection and slamming heavily on his chest.
It turned out that Pang Lin had been in a defensive posture, but Guo Dechuan never expected that he still had the ability to fight back.
The punch was hit in the chest, and the whole figure was immediately knocked away. Guo Dechuan let out a painful cry, "puzzling", and fell into the lake.
The winner has been decided.
He bowed to the bamboo sheds around him, and Pang Lin didn't plan to stay and challenge anyone, so he was about to leave the middle of the lake.
But at this moment, with a "slam" sound, the water splashed everywhere, the lake surface broke, Guo Dechuan's figure jumped out of the water, he jumped towards Pang Lin in anger, raised his right hand, and a black light flew out of his hand and hit him
Pang Lin’s shoulders.
Blood shone, Pang Lin groaned, and stepped on the lake with one foot, but then he swayed and stood firm.
He took a few steps back, looked at Guo Dechuan and roared: "You, are you shameless, are you still attacked after being defeated?"
Guo Dechuan sneered: "Who said I was defeated? 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 regulation, in the previous competition, as long as one side fell into the water, no one would shamelessly come out of the water and continue to take action even if he lost.
Guo Dechuan is extremely thick-skinned and obviously doesn't care about it.
His face was ferocious, and his eyes showed a strong murderous intent.
"Boy, you actually knocked me into the water? I made me lose face in public. What's his? Go to die for me."
After saying a low voice, a dark short sword appeared in Guo Dechuan's hand. After the sword flower shook, he rushed up with the man and the sword. The man and the sword were united and shot towards Pang Lin.
The short sword was wrapped in an extremely sharp sword energy, which flashed with a silver luster in the lake, and the sword was extremely sharp.
He was hit by Pang Lin just now, which made him extremely angry. After succeeding in the sneak attack, he immediately tried his best to take the opportunity to kill Pang Lin.
Only by killing Pang Lin can he calm his anger.
This extremely fierce sword stirred up the vitality of heaven and earth, and waves of water rippled on half of the lake, which contained a huge amount of energy.
Not to mention that he is injured now, even Pang Lin at the peak of his life, he can only retreat and dodge this sword, which is difficult to resist.
A look of horror appeared in his eyes, and Pang Lin stepped forward and ran towards the lakeside. However, his speed after being injured was undoubtedly not comparable to that of Guo Dechuan's sword unity.
Seeing that the sword was about to stab Pang Lin, everyone around him exclaimed.
At this moment, a blurred figure flew towards Pang Lin in an instant.
The figure pulled Pang Lin behind him, then waved his hand. Guo Dechuan felt an amazing force pouring into his wrist. The short sword in his hand could no longer be held, and he flew out of his hand.
"Baoba!"
Four extremely crisp slaps rang out.
Guo Dechuan's momentum was stagnant, his mouth was covered in blood, and he was stunned on the lake surface, his figure was shaking.
When he saw the appearance of the figure in front of him clearly, he burst out with anger and gritted his teeth: "Ye Feng? I'm my grass and your ancestor."
He stretched his hands and rushed towards Ye Feng fiercely.
Ye Feng, who had no expression on his face, waved his hand again, and Guo Dechuan's figure suddenly flew into the air like a kite, his chest collapsed, and after spewing out a mouthful of blood, he fell into the lake with a "thump".