Beast tide strikes, the 200,000 Shen Ce Army of Wu Dynasty is completely annihilated, the border stronghold falls. Lin Yun, who transmigrated, crawls out from a pile of corpses and becomes the only...
"I don't believe it!"
Jin Kui really didn't believe that these flames could do anything to him.
It's just a small fire, it's not something I haven't seen before.
Lin Yun felt helpless and waved his hands to remove the space blockade.
In just a moment, the flames rushed towards Jinkui!
The Jin Emperor slammed his fist on the ground and actually used the force of his fist to block the attack for a moment.
However, it was only for a moment, and the flames rose again.
He frowned.
It feels like this fire is alive and very resilient.
That punch just now would have torn flesh and blood even if a saint had come to resist it.
These flames were not extinguished?
It's really strange.
Just as he was about to use the next move, the flames suddenly retreated.
Before he could figure it out, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew out.
He bent down and dodged, and the strong wind brushed his forehead as he flew towards the distant mountains.
“Boom!”
This gust of wind directly cut off the top of the hill.
Good boy...
What is this power?
If the strong wind had hit him directly, he would have been beheaded long ago.
Lin Yun snapped his fingers, and the flames moved back a few inches.
"How about it, Emperor Jin, do you want to continue?"
Jin Kui gritted his teeth and said shamelessly:
"No, your realm suppresses me. Lower your realm to the same level as mine and play close combat with me."
When he said this, he also blushed.
Everyone in Tianwu Continent is saying that Lin Yun from Xuanwu City is first, and Sword Saint Wutan is second.
He was not even ranked third at all.
This made Jinkui, who had always attached great importance to his reputation, very dissatisfied.
I had the opportunity to compete with you today, but I lost so completely.
Seeing that he couldn't compete with Lin Yun in his prime, he could only let him be his sparring partner.
Lin Yun rolled his eyes.
Didn't you ask me to go all out and use all my strength?
Even so, I still had 20% of my strength left.
If you really go all out, seven days later will be your seventh day!
"Host, play with him! Break all his teeth and see if he still keeps his stubbornness!"
"I'm just your two tools, right? One lets me spar with him, and the other uses me to teach someone a lesson. You're really something."
Even though he said so, the aura on his body had already weakened a lot, and he was probably only at the state of selflessness.
"Will it work this time?"
"Okay, but you can't use Reiki!"
"So much bullshit!"
As soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, his figure disappeared instantly and came in front of Jinkui.
Lin Yun, who had lowered his level, also became traceable in Jinkui's eyes.
He blocked Lin Yun's fist, and then took advantage of the situation and punched the latter in the joint.
Lin Yun took three steps back, tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and nodded in appreciation.
As expected of someone who cultivates physical strength, even he finds it difficult to withstand this punch from someone of the same level.
Jin Kui saw Lin Yun's embarrassment and laughed:
"What do you think, City Lord Lin? The only difference between us is our realm."
If the difference is really huge, then it means that Lin Yun is just at a higher level, and when I reach this level, I will be just as powerful.
The system couldn't bear it any longer and said angrily:
"Host, can't you please not hold back? Isn't his physical body strong? You have the acupoints to empower you, but are you still afraid you can't match his physical strength?"
Lin Yun chuckled.
Isn't this because they are afraid of hurting the self-esteem of the Emperor of Jin again?
If this causes him to have a psychological trauma, it will be troublesome.
but……
This guy seems a bit arrogant...
That’s all!
Don't use all the acupoints at full power, just leave some room.
Lin Yun twisted his neck and his aura suddenly changed.
He hooked his finger at Emperor Jin.
"Come."
Jin Kui was overjoyed to see Lin Yun like this!
Are you finally willing to compete with your physical body?
Never use one of your cultivation methods to challenge the only one I practice!
Maybe you will capsize in the ditch!
Jin Kui sank his hands, and the clothes on his upper body suddenly exploded, revealing his strong muscles.
Lin Yun did not expect that the Emperor Jin, who usually looked gentle and refined, had such a wild side.
He made a defensive gesture and did not attack directly.
Emperor Jin also turned around twice, looking for the opponent's weakness.
It’s a pity that it’s not so easy to find Lin Yun’s flaws.
Seeing that the search was fruitless, Emperor Jin suddenly kicked the ground, and a huge pit appeared.
Lin Yun nodded secretly, looking at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger.
With the help of the recoil force of the ground and the explosiveness of the body, the power is gathered in the fist in such a moment.
It’s a good method!
However, your opponent is no ordinary person!
The fist was so powerful that it was about to reach Lin Yun, no more than three inches away, when he suddenly stepped back and put some distance between them.
The Emperor of Jin increased his efforts again, hoping to narrow the gap with the latter.
But at this moment, he bent his upper body backward, raised his left foot, and kicked directly into the abdomen of Emperor Jin!
Originally, Jin Kui's impact force was very strong, and Lin Yun's strength was also not small. In an instant, he kicked him straight out.
He simply supported himself on the ground with his right hand, made a gorgeous turn, and stood on the ground calmly, looking at the extremely embarrassed man opposite with a half-smile.
"I was careless! Come again!"
Jin Kui may not have felt that Lin Yun was showing mercy. If the latter had not restrained his strength, he would most likely have been pierced.
He spun around and stood up, his feet moving with great force as he quickly approached Lin Yun!
There was a faint sound of a dragon's roar above the right fist, and there was a dragon shadow at the tiger's mouth.
This kid is serious!
Lin Yun still did not dodge or evade. In his opinion, the straight punch was just a little more flexible and powerful than before.
He gathered the power of the acupoints in his palms and punched Jin Kui fiercely!
“Boom!”
A strong wind blew around the two of them.
The grass was flattened in an instant, and even the waterfall was cut in half by the strong wind!
The two sides seem to be evenly matched, but a huge difference can be seen from their facial expressions.
Lin Yun looked relaxed and calm, but Jin Kui's neck was blue and his face was red!
The fists and palms exerted force again, and the air that had been squeezed to the extreme suddenly vibrated in all directions.
Lin Yun took a step back, and Jin Kui flew out in embarrassment again.
He cried out "Wow" and spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Emperor Jin, are you still going to fight?"
Jinkui was obviously unwilling to accept the result and was still trying to be stubborn.
"Fight! Why not? City Lord Lin, I still can't match you in terms of strength. It's very likely that your cultivation level in the Void Self realm is right there. How about we compete in defense?"
Lin Yun frowned.
Some things can just be left at the right time. Is it necessary to determine a winner?