Chapter 130 130 Sword Killing [Martial Arts Myth]! Promotion! [Relying on Strength] affix! "Peace Martial Arts"! [Magical Skill of Abusing Vegetables]
Author: Ran Lengguang
Chapter 130 130 Sword Killing [Martial Arts Myth]! Promotion! [Relying on Strength] affix! "Peace Martial Arts"! [Magical Skill of Abusing Vegetables]
"The leader of the [Earth Seizing Alliance], Mr. Ping An."
Lin Zhengliu opened and closed his eyes, and in his terrifying pure black pupils with no white of his eyes visible, there was a deep crimson light: "I was about to seek revenge from you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door."
"We have some accounts and it's time to settle them."
The middle-aged man in front of me, whose surname is Ping and given name is An, has a restrained aura. Although he is not "not amazing in appearance", it is difficult for people to think of his exaggerated titles and life achievements.
It can be said that without the intervention of earth civilization, Ping'an would have been the ceiling of Kawu's other world. He is almost a legendary figure. Perhaps thousands of years later, he will still be praised by countless people, and even considered to be a myth compiled by the ancestors.
Role.
Under the mental stimulation of [Demon Eye Secret Martial Arts (High and Deep)], Ping An's originally slightly cloudy eyes suddenly became clear.
He stared at Lin Zhengliu expressionlessly and said in a slightly stiff tone: "Dongfang Xiao is just a failed experiment."
"The person who has truly transcended the limits of this world is me, Ping An."
At this moment, his mind was groggy, and he always felt that he had overlooked something very important. However, his opponent, who was by no means weak, was right in front of him, and he could not be distracted by anything else.
As he spoke, the man with a reputation as a martial arts legend slowly raised his left hand.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ping An just waved his left hand gently.
Whoosh!
The storm is surging.
The howling wind suddenly passed by.
The hundreds of soldiers closest to Ping An were suppressed and collapsed to the ground almost instantly.
The soldiers fell down one after another, as if they had endured tens of millions of kilograms of force and were unable to resist at all.
After doing this in an understatement, Ping An glanced sideways at Lin Zhengliu and said leisurely: "Rebel the acquired turbidity, from now on I will not eat the smoke and fire of the world, swallow the vitality, refine the heaven and the earth, understand the will of heaven, and act according to the destiny.
Reached the supreme realm of [Hunmang Xiantian]!"
"If you don't understand this realm, I can teach you."
Although he said that, his deepest thought was to see Lin Zhengliu's performance.
With Lin Zhengliu's talents, skills, and good character, he is not the kind of evil person who doesn't recognize his relatives. If he is really willing to worship him as his teacher, then he may not be able to become his second disciple.
Two direct disciples.
etc……
Second place?
Ping An felt that his mind was a little confused. He could not remember the name of his first disciple, what he looked like, and where he was from.
However, Lin Zhengliu noticed the other party's strange reaction, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly, forming a sinister smile: "A genuine life energy level 6!"
"It's not a parallel import like Dongfang Xiao, who temporarily broke through to 6."
"Hahahaha! Good! Very good!"
Lin Zhengliu laughed wildly: "Although I can feel your wavering and doubts, but..."
"You are worth dying in my hands!"
Ping An's state of mind seemed to be much more stable than Dongfang Xiao's, and he was not moved by words at all: "It seems you still don't understand."
"In earth terms, summer insects cannot speak of ice."
"My inner strength is endless!"
As he spoke, the inner energy around his body gathered, compressed, and condensed into a scabbard like a cloud of smoke, enveloping his blue jade sword in it, hiding its sharp edge.
Ping An's internal energy vibrated, and his voice resounded throughout the palace: "The true meaning of [Hunmang Xiantian] is - beneath oneself, everyone is just an ant!"
After surpassing the limits of the past and reaching the realm of [Hybrid Light Innateness], Ping An's inner strength will be endless, and even if he squanders it endlessly, there is no need to worry about it!
In the past, when facing a large army, he had to avoid its sharp edges.
Now, even millions of soldiers are nothing more than chickens and dogs to him!
After finishing his words, Ping An gently touched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, pulled out about one finger, and then slowly put it into the scabbard.
Click!
With just a soft sound, the expressions of the four hidden top powerful men, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, suddenly changed.
Their faces were pale, they tried hard to resist, their whole bodies were trembling, but they were still deprived of their inner strength and fell to their knees one after another.
The four top Ouchi experts were all paralyzed at this moment, their eyes were dull, as if they had completely lost some kind of belief.
It is shameful to lose to [Martial Arts Myth] Ping An.
It can even be said that it is an honor.
The problem is that they didn't take any action at all. They just tapped the scabbard lightly and they were almost destroyed.
This kind of thing shouldn't have happened.
But it did appear.
In fact, even if they were reluctant and struggled hard, they were obviously unable to fight anymore.
The pure energy floating between heaven and earth is helping Ping An, bringing this martial arts legend one step closer to reaching an inhuman realm. At this moment, he does not look like a human warrior, but more like a legendary god.
Lin Zhengliu glanced at the Four Saints of Ouchi with pity, and then locked his eyes on Ping An again: "They are not your teammates? Then you should have said it earlier!"
It's not that he wanted to destroy this sacred and solemn atmosphere.
mainly……
The method that Ping An uses to show his holiness in front of others, known as [Hybrid Light Innateness], "Everyone under me is an ant" is obviously the use of the characteristics of life energy level 6.
When others saw it, they probably gasped and marveled for a long time. Their minds were swaying, their flaws were exposed, and they were even paralyzed, unable to raise their fighting spirit.
But to Lin Zhengliu, there really wasn't much mystery about this move.
Lin Zhengliu didn't look sideways, he just said loudly: "Ah Qing."
Hearing this, Xu Qing scratched his head and said shyly: "Senior Ping'an, is this the [Hunmang Xiantian] you are talking about?"
After finishing speaking, the melancholy young man with blue hair and blue eyes suddenly raised his hand.
sieve!
A strong wind swept through.
The pure energy floating between heaven and earth surged crazily, merged into Xu Qing's palm, and continuously turned into spiritual energy.
With his free hand, he waved lightly.
In an instant, dozens of Ouchi guards collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Ping An suddenly grasped the hilt of his sword: "This is... the realm of [Hunmang Xiantian]!"
The middle-aged swordsman's pupils shrank, and his gaze was like a sword, sweeping over the blue-haired melancholy boy: "At your age, you can actually reach the same level as me...how many adventures have you had?"
To be honest, Ping An didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.
You must know that as a [Martial Arts Myth], he was born with the four major martial arts, and he is an existence that surpasses the [Kately Warrior].
Later, after embarking on the road of martial arts training, he became like a darling of destiny, with all kinds of adventures and opportunities emerging one after another.
Even so, he barely touched the threshold of the realm of [Hunmang Xiantian] when he was over a hundred years old.
This kid in front of me...
Why should he?
Xu Qing was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Ping An.
Did the old man understand something wrong?
Between level 6 and level 6, there are also strong and weak distinctions.
Although internal strength cannot be compared with spiritual power, and the two are vastly different in essence, Xu Qing knows that his overall strength is far inferior to this martial arts legend.
If the old gentleman is really jealous and wants to challenge himself, he will probably end up...
Is he probably the one who died?
Fortunately, I am not alone.
Lin Zhengliu glanced at Ping An and said: "The so-called internal energy is not exhausted, but it is just an illusion caused by the speed of returning energy."
"You feel that your inner strength is endless. There is only one possibility - your instantaneous output ability is too poor and you lack a decisive move. Otherwise, your upper limit of mana is still far behind compared to mine.
It’s completely expendable.”
"Besides, your [Humang Xiantian] realm has its own aura field, which I am very familiar with. Its suppression range is only a hundred meters in diameter."
"The range of my elite long-range troops, whether they use bows, arrows or crossbows, is far beyond this number."
"You claim to have endless inner strength, but if you are pressed here by us, can you withstand hundreds of thousands of arrows?"
Lin Zhengliu was just trying to confuse the public. He said these words mainly to maintain a peaceful mind.
What martial arts myths, legendary elders, and peerless bosses who have been in the world for more than a hundred years are, in the final analysis, still mortal bodies.
Since he is a flesh and blood body, he will be disturbed by hormones and will have a struggle between sensibility and rationality.
What's more, looking at the other party's appearance, his spirit and will seem to have been interfered with by the outside world, and he is not at his peak.
In this kind of internal martial arts world that doesn't pay much attention to xinxing, to deal with many pretentious monsters who pay attention to force, just say "Your mother is gone, I am your father, son, you are in trouble, my father is treating you."
"I'm very disappointed" is more effective than any other magical power.
Of course, taunting is taunting, and whether you can survive after taunting is another matter.
Ping An, who single-handedly created the [Earth Seizing Alliance], heard this and his eyes flickered, and his inner energy was like a stormy sea, constantly beating the air around him.
His confidence was somewhat shaken.
That melancholic young man with blue hair and blue eyes has reached the same level of internal strength as him, so forget it.
After all, there are always all kinds of peerless geniuses in this world who possess extremely strong luck and are born with everything that others cannot possibly obtain in their lifetime.
However, when Ping An saw Lin Zhengliu's frivolous attitude and heard his careless tone, it seemed that he had long been accustomed to his innate realm of Hunmang.
"Wait! I seem to have overlooked something..." Ping An suddenly felt a subtle sense of dissonance. Years of fighting and killing experience made him immediately pull his consciousness and attention back.
Lin Zhengliu didn't give him a chance. He immediately pointed at Ping An and waved his hand: "Shoot him!"
If you can fight in a group, there is no need to fight alone.
Jump-level challenge? Yes! But it cannot affect your subsequent plans and profits.
[Martial Arts Myth], [District Seizing Alliance·Leader] Ping An, although his hard power is very strong, in Lin Zhengliu's case, compared with Yu Yu, his overall value is inferior.
By visual inspection, there is only a life energy level of 6, plus a swordsmanship skill above a high level?
Lin Zhengliu planned to let his soldiers hone the old man Ping An's condition first, and consume his internal strength and physical energy to the point where he was almost exhausted. When the time was right, he would come over to finish the attack.
Otherwise, after consuming so much food and grass, raising so many people, and spending so much money, do you really want them to come over and be the atmosphere team?
Their existence is naturally valuable - when facing powerful extraordinary beings, weak soldiers are always like chickens poaching dogs, vulnerable, but when these weak soldiers are commanded by strong ones, they can shine.
, and even played some important roles.
Wulin Shinhwa Ping An does have a grudge against himself, but there is no personal grudge between them.
The name of a person is like the shadow of a tree. This person has such a great reputation, and he is a genuine life energy level 6. His strength will not stretch his hips too much.
If you need to use off-board moves, use them as much as possible.
If you can win, that's the best.
If you don't accept the fight, it doesn't matter.
If you kill it directly, the re-engraving can be activated once, which is quite good.
Bang bang bang!...
This is the cyclic three-stage shooting of the musket!
Phew!…
This is the shooting of bows and arrows!
The leader of Ping'an was forced to pull out the sapphire-like sword. The internal energy condensed on the sword's edge, and his eyes burned with angry flames: "Junior! Is your courage only to this level?"
He didn't mention anyone by name, but it was self-evident who he was talking about.
Lin Zhengliu, who was the party involved, stood there with a smile: "Can the spirit be used as food? What's more, you said that I am a junior. As a young man, I am still growing and developing at a high speed. Without you, old man
The so-called courage is also a matter of course."
Lin Zhengliu waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to continue to attack the old man with the reputation of "Martial Arts Myth" - although Ping An looked like a middle-aged man with full energy.
Projectiles fell from the sky, like hailstones, hitting the area where Ping An was located.
The arrows shot by these bows and projectiles shot by fire fell to the ground, but they were like maggots attached to the bones, gradually eating away at Ping An's physical strength and internal strength.
They gradually piled up at Ping An's feet, like a pile of heavy scrap metal.
One hundred catties, two hundred catties, three hundred catties...
Five hundred catties, one thousand catties, three thousand catties...
Ping An, who is known as a martial arts myth, is ultimately a body of flesh and blood, and cannot achieve deus ex machina.
Even if he made full use of the environment and tried to perform a straw boat borrowing arrows on the spot, it was still of no use.
Lin Zhengliu and Zhu Ming took turns taking action, and they were able to burn the big metal gun into iron juice in one go, rendering it completely useless for defense.
Under such shameless tactics, [Martial Arts Myth] also lost its physical strength. After all, as people age, their muscles and bones can only become stronger.
After all, Ping An is a martial arts practitioner, not an immortal. He is already over a hundred years old, and it is quite good to be able to survive such a covering barrage without being injured.
The Dragon King's army is now full of talents. Those who can be taken by Lin Zhengliu into the palace are those who have good martial arts skills. They have strong eyesight, quick reactions, and can use muskets, bows and crossbows to cause greater damage than ordinary people.
threaten.
Feeling that his internal strength was gradually falling to the bottom, Ping An roared: "Young people from Earth, how dare you fight with me!"
Lin Zhengliu behaved quite seriously this time and did not come up with those fallacies.
He responded seriously: "I can't help it. After all, I probably don't have as much time to practice as you do. If I don't do this, how can I win? My life doesn't just belong to me, it belongs to me."
comrades. I must be responsible for my comrades."
Still carry out the heart-attacking techniques to the end.
What he said was half truth and half lie.
The specific execution is another matter, but Lin Zhengliu is actually 99% sure that he can directly kill the so-called martial arts myth in its heyday in a life-and-death fight, one-on-one.
Hearing this, Yan Linglong beside her nodded silently, feeling happy in her heart.
Fighting for this is the best thing.
Regardless of his usual flying skills, at critical moments, he is more reliable than anyone else!
Xu patted the black dragon Taishan who had grown bigger beside him, his eyes moved slightly, and he tried hard to suppress his compassion: "I'm sorry, old gentleman, you have to die here today."
After a long period of training, the melancholy boy with blue hair and blue eyes at this moment has become a completely new person and has grown a lot compared to when he first came into this world.
Ning Tao and Xia Cunyi just accepted Lin Zhengliu's order, constantly giving orders to the soldiers and adjusting the shooting rhythm to avoid gaps in fire suppression.
Zhu Ming continued to destroy the metal wall built by Ping An with his internal power, and praised loudly: "It is worthy of the [simple aesthetics] of the old martial arts legend. It is ingenious but not workmanlike, and the heavy sword has no edge. From this point of view, it is quite advisable."
Place!"
Peace was praised, but there was no joy at all.
He tried several times to charge and counterattack, but was forced back by Lin Zhengliu and others.
His internal strength gradually depleted, and he tried to avoid its sharp edge, but sadly found that his way of escape had been blocked.
The east gate is controlled by [Evil Dragon] Xu Qing and his black dragon [Taishan].
The west gate is guarded by [Fire King] Zhu Ming.
There is an endless rain of arrows at the north gate and the [Dragon King] Lin Zhengliu who is like the mourning door god.
At the south gate, there is [Guangyin Longji] Yan Linglong blocked there like a mountain.
No matter which side you attack, you will be beaten brutally.
Although Ping An's life energy level has reached 6, but...
He can't fly.
All we can do is fight against trapped beasts.
At this time, Ping An suddenly realized why he came here alone, and his dusty memories were reopened.
He knew why he was alone.
Even if he could break out of the siege today and not die at the hands of Lin Zhengliu, he would still die at the hands of his good apprentice or champion.
Very desperate.
The internal strength that I thought was endless was gradually worn away to a very low level under the huge external pressure.
Feeling that the fire was almost done, Lin Zhengliu said loudly: "Stop! Let me do it!"
Lin Zhengliu saw that the time was ripe and immediately prepared to kill him.
The soldiers of the Dragon King Army stopped moving one after another.
Ping An breathed softly, and a thick scorching white mist continued to spray from his nose: "Even if my internal strength is weak, old and weak, and I have to fight while regaining my breath, you, a brat, can't defeat me!"
This martial arts legend was extremely angry at this moment, but his anger was not just directed at Lin Zhengliu.
He finally remembered why he came to this place alone inexplicably and fell into the encirclement of Lin Zhengliu and others.
If he hadn't been stabbed in the back by his good disciple Fang Lin, how could he have ended up in such a situation?
"Rebel Fang Lin! If I can survive today, I will give you a bad death!"
Ping An was angry and silently angry, but he knew very well that he might not be able to pass this test today.
Then, we can only settle for the next best thing.
Even if he couldn't escape, he would still kill Lin Zhengliu to vent his hatred.
Looking at Lin Zhengliu's intentions, he vaguely felt that this young man seemed to be thinking about soldiers versus soldiers, kings versus kings?
Probably because he wanted to step on his own corpse and build his reputation for the rest of his life, right?
Ping An kept sneering. There was loneliness and desolation in this laughter, but more importantly, it was resentment towards Lin Zhengliu and Fang Lin, who are not morally proficient in martial arts: "Little guy, you are too greedy!"
"Today, you will pay with your life for your greed!"
Without others interfering, maybe he could seize the opportunity and kill Lin Zhengliu.
Survival from desperate situations is unlikely.
There is still a lot to be done if you drag someone to support you.
Clang, clang, clang, clang!...
Swords clashed.
High-purity internal energy, thunder, lightning, and pitch-black violent fire intertwined and impacted, rolling and oscillating, emitting a dull roar like an ancient ferocious beast.
In an instant, the two of them had hundreds of rounds.
The air was twisted and torn, and the area where the two of them were was constantly expanding and contracting, as if the space was being distorted.
Others would feel their scalps go numb just by looking at it, and they couldn't help but want to gasp, let alone rush in and participate in the battle between the two.
Of course, this seemingly "the road will be wiped out" combat special effects is actually a visual error caused by light refraction, which does not mean that the two of them have truly reached that level.
In the high-intensity confrontation, Ping An's anger gradually subsided. The sword in his hand was like the wind, but he couldn't help but sigh: "What a powerful kid! You are much stronger than Dongfang Xiao!"
It's strange to say that Lin Zhengliu is obviously a level below him, but he keeps pushing him to fight - lack of physical strength and internal strength is not an excuse at all. He has leapfrogged and killed many powerful people in even worse conditions.
enemy.
I often leapfrogged my level to kill my enemies, but now, it seemed that I was about to be killed by someone else.
The way of heaven is reincarnation. This moment is exactly like that moment, but the roles are reversed.
As a stepping stone for young people, it’s hard to tell outsiders what it feels like.
The knife in Lin Zhengliu's hand flashed like thunder. He raised his eyebrows and complimented him casually: "You're not bad either!"
The opponent has an extremely weird field that can play a very powerful role in a duel.
Just facing this martial arts legend, Lin Zhengliu immediately felt that his strength, speed, endurance, and even the strength of his psychic burst were suddenly reduced by about ten percent.
But these are not harmful at all. In the final analysis, Ping An is only in a state of residual health. Even if he has the means of near-death rage, Lin Zhengliu is confident enough to pin the opponent to death.
In terms of body skills and sword skills, Lin Zhengliu is not weak. What's more, he has mastered the ability to transform into thunder and lightning anytime and anywhere. Unlike ordinary warriors, many fatal flaws do not exist for him.
After hundreds of rounds of confrontation again.
歘!
Lin Zhengliu stepped on the Purple Thunder Flower at his feet, his arms exploded with all his strength, black flames lingered on the blade, and he slashed through with a fierce slash.
Technique, speed, strength.
The three integrated slashes caused the blue jade sword in Ping An's hand to break suddenly.
Whoosh!
The long knife hung on his neck, and Ping An's mood completely calmed down. He was accustomed to death, and he had long been mentally prepared for one day to be defeated at the hands of others.
At this moment, this martial arts legend said in a calm tone: "Lin Zhengliu, you are simply an anomaly."
"Obviously my personal strength is terrifying, yet I am not proud at all..."
"If I fight you in a completely victorious state, I may still be the one who dies in the end, but you will definitely be seriously injured or even completely destroyed!"
"Will, fame, wealth, power, power...you go hand in hand in these five areas without any obvious shortcomings."
"You can't even find any flaws."
"Your upper limit is hard to estimate."
"Although I don't approve of your conduct, I have to admit that as a loser, I am not qualified to evaluate you."
"Death in your hands is a worthy death!"
The confrontation between the two seemed exciting and thrilling, but in fact, the outcome was already decided from the beginning.
The entire battle rhythm was completely controlled by Lin Zhengliu, and he had no chance of comeback from the beginning to the end.
Ping An actually knew very well in his heart that he would not be the boy's opponent at all. Even if the opponent did not use any so-called off-board moves, both sides were in a state of intact energy and spirit. In a life-and-death battle, he would definitely lose.
He simply didn't agree with the young man's behavior.
You should think that the other party lacks a warrior's heart.
Hearing this, Lin Zhengliu suddenly raised his hand to control the half-broken sword that fell to the ground: "Then, old sir, have a good trip."
I am an extraordinary person, but I am not a warrior who cultivates internal strength. Many people in the world only follow the principles and laws. I don't need to take them to heart at all, and can completely ignore them.
Those things are, in the final analysis, a form of self-restraint.
Apart from anything else, the fact that even the majestic martial arts myths cannot fly shows that the martial arts system in this world is essentially relatively thin and not thick enough to cope with various unexpected situations.
In the future, I will go to all kinds of magical and mysterious worlds with my friends to explore and conquer, and I must not be contaminated by the bad habits of people in the world.
Then, Lin Zhengliu used his favorite sword-controlling skills to deliver the fatal blow.
The sword cuts the swordsman.
歘!
A sword pierced the center of the eyebrow.
Blood splattered everywhere!
This will satisfy the activation conditions for [Re-enactment]!
Whoosh!
In a time-stop situation.
Lin Zhengliu noticed that Ping An had many ability coins floating on his body.
It can only be said that it is worthy of being a martial arts legend, having single-handedly created the existence of the [Earth Seizing Alliance].
Compared with other people in the world, Ping An's ability library is extremely luxurious. The reason why he can be suppressed by himself is mainly because...
His overall strength is more comprehensive - the Holy Body of Thunder, the flames evolved from innate authority, extraordinary skills of various advanced realms, and even the weapons in his hands are of a higher grade than his opponent.
How to lose?
The main reason for using soldiers to suppress Ping An's state is to use the least energy to achieve the greatest results, and not to be injured before the real decisive battle.
Lin Zhengliu collected his thoughts and began to browse his trophies.
Among Ping An's many abilities, there are two most dazzling ability coins.
They are [Life Energy Level 6 (Relying on Strength)] and [Sword Skill (Perfection)].
"Both of these abilities are quite good, and I really want them both. Unfortunately, the person is already dead."
Lin Zhengliu sighed in his heart: "If it were not for the greater benefit, I would still have a way to convince this old man."
"With my acting skills, I will definitely be able to fool him. Maybe he will regard me as a disciple of Yi Man and entrust him with everything."
However, playing with people's hearts and other things can be treated as a small episode occasionally. If this method is used as the main means to break the situation, there are many hidden dangers. If it is used more, the probability of overturning will increase.
This time it's quite troublesome. The abilities represented by the two coins are both wonderful.
But you have to choose one of the two.
After some thought, Lin Zhengliu decided to improve his life energy level first.
After all, as a martial arts myth, Ping An's extraordinary fundamental method is still somewhat exclusive.
In Lin Zhengliu's view, for people like him, it is not inferior to the extraordinary fundamental methods of the four major courtyards in Central China.
[Life energy level 6 (relying on strength)]: This affix originates from the Kawu world [Martial Arts Myth]. Ping An worked hard and condensed his lifelong learning to create the "Ping An Martial Code" - five major items: skill, fame, wealth, will, and power.
If any one of them exceeds the enemy, it can cause 10% suppression of all attributes of the enemy, with a cumulative upper limit of 50%.
Selected!
The ability coin rotates at the speed of light, manifesting a projection that is exactly the same as it.
In an instant, the projection disappeared into Lin Zhengliu's body.
Relevant knowledge instantly fills your mind.
It's like having studied hard for many years and mastered it perfectly!
Lin Zhengliu's attainments in "Ping'an Martial Arts" have directly reached the same level as his creator "Ping'an", the "Martial Arts Myth".
This time Lin Zhengliu's life energy level has officially reached level 6!
In other words, before the official start of the most difficult national unified examination in history, Lin Zhengliu had already broken the historical record.
Think about it carefully, isn’t this record meant to be broken by people?
In this golden age, there are so many talented people and powerful people as rain. Even if one day someone suddenly appears and has an epiphany overnight, directly rising from level zero to level five, Lin Zhengliu will not be too surprised.
Upgrading speed is very important, but not the most important.
The road must be walked fast and it must be walked steadily. In fact, both of these ultimately serve the goal of "going long term".
Perhaps in the eyes of the real giants, geniuses are not worth mentioning, and geniuses are just bigger ants. Only the truly strong are qualified to invest a little attention.
"It's really awesome!"
Lin Zhengliu felt the surging energy, blood and spiritual energy in his body. He couldn't help but have a myriad of thoughts and felt happy in his heart: "Sure enough, I made the right choice! Although it is not as full of growth potential as the Fundamental Method of the Four Central Central Courtyards, but..."
"As a [magical skill to torture vegetables], its inherent characteristics will never go out of style!"
"It weakens all attributes of the target enemy by up to 50%. Such a trait is simply too tough!"
"Is this what is called, weakening others is the same as improving yourself?"
Lin Zhengliu had to admit that [Relying on Strength] is a quite powerful affix.
The reason why Ping An was defeated by himself is because of the inherent characteristics of "Ping An Martial Arts". Against other enemies, it may be able to directly put a negative state on the opponent that weakens all attributes by 50%. But against himself, it can only weaken it.
10%?
Time stop is released.
The leader of Ping'an was penetrated between his eyebrows, but he did not die for a moment.
He originally looked like a middle-aged swordsman, but his hair turned white in an instant.
The shiny and elastic skin suddenly became covered with wrinkles, like chicken skin.
The old man took his last breath before dying and left his last words: "The traitor Fang Lin! And that weird Yu Yu! They are all very dangerous. You must be careful not to fall into their trap!"
"I originally wanted to join forces with you, but Fang Lin and Yu Yu ruined my plan. They controlled my mind!"
"Lin Zhengliu! Try your best to die with them!"
All I can say is that he is worthy of being a [Martial Arts Myth]. He can say his last words so smoothly without any intention of dying in the middle of the words. He speaks clearly and is very worry-free.
Just listen to what he said about dying together. Lin Zhengliu felt that he could not live up to his will and had to harvest the two super leeks mentioned by Mr. Ping An at least.
Lin Zhengliu still wanted to fight for it. What if the old gentleman was suddenly deceived and convinced of himself before he died?
In that case, wouldn't it be another chance to make a comeback?
Lin Zhengliu opened and closed his lips and said quickly: "What other last wishes do you have?"
Ping An took a deep look at him, and his voice was vicissitudes of life, looking extremely tired: "It's too much."
Ping An, the leader of the Seizing Earth Alliance, a martial arts legend of a generation, with a reputation as a swordsman, passed away.
Lin Zhengliu felt that this man was quite petty, a bit old-fashioned, and too stubborn. Even though he was giving face to him, he was not convinced at the last moment when he was around. He died completely with a kind of mysterious pride.
"Everyone, follow me!"
Lin Zhengliu relied on the powerful detection effect of Bu Lan's secret weapon and the Thunder Holy Body to greatly expand his perception field.
Lin Zhengliu didn't pay attention to other corner-to-corner battles. He only focused on one point - the area where Yu Yu might exist.
Lin Zhengliu ran straight as if he had opened the whole map, and soon he came to a palace with an extremely complex structure.
At this point, there are only a few people who can keep up with Lin Zhengliu.
Including Guard Zhan and Captain Wang, they were all left far behind and couldn't keep up at all.
Yiyan Hall.
From the appearance, this palace looks like a super snail shell, with a vermilion color and spiral structure as a whole.
Although it covers a very large area, it is a one-way passage that can only accommodate two people walking sideways at a time, or one person galloping freely.
Lin Zhengliu took one step forward.
There are no sonic vibrations.
In an instant, a powerful will was poured directly into his mind: "Lin Zhengliu, I finally induced you to come here! Your body has endless potential! Now, it belongs to me!"