The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 434: : Great War Qing Jianzi


"I won't be merciful!" After Qing Jianzi finished speaking, she narrowed her smile and became serious.

Fang Lin didn't laugh anymore, his face was full of seriousness.

The martial arts platform is wide enough for the two of them to completely let go of their hands and feet to fight each other, and there are magic circles around them, so there is no need to worry about spreading to other people outside the martial arts platform.

This battle has nothing to do with the victory or defeat, it is just a discussion, but neither Fang Lin nor Qing Jianzi was careless or contemptuous.

The two were about ten steps apart, staring at each other, neither of them immediately took action.

In fact, the contest has already begun. They are all waiting for the opponent to take the first shot, because the first shot means that the flaw will be exposed.

A little bit of time passed, and everyone in the audience was waiting anxiously, but no one was talking nonsense. Whoever dared to talk nonsense would probably be beaten to death by the elders present.

Just when everyone was staring at the two on stage, Fang Lin and Qing Jianzi moved almost at the same time.

Qing Jianzi punched out with great momentum, and Fang Lin also punched out with great strength.

Boom! ! !

In an instant, the two of them slammed their fists together, as if two rocks collided, making a dull sound.

Fang Lin stepped back, with a hint of surprise on his face, Qing Jianzi also stepped back, frowning.

"Come again!" Qing Jianzi yelled, and Fang Lin didn't have the slightest fear. The two of them fought in the most direct way, **** to the flesh, seeing everyone slap their tongues.

Under such a collision, Fang Lin's physical strength gradually manifested. Although Qing Jianzi's physical body was also very strong, it was still weaker than Fang Lin after all.

Everyone can see that Fang Lin has the upper hand, and Qing Jianzi was pushed back by Fang Lin's offensive, and he was almost on the edge of the martial arts stage.

Wu Zong's disciples looked extremely anxious, could it be that Qing Jianzi, the invincible big brother in their minds, was going to lose to Fang Lin today?

The Danzong disciples naturally cheered and cheered for Fang Lin. If Fang Lin defeated Qing Jianzi, it would also be an honor for the entire Danzong. After the Danzong disciples see these Wuzong disciples again, they will not There will be a feeling of being lowered.

"This kid, his body is so strong." Not far away, Wu Zong's first Xing Tianxiao looked at the martial arts stage and said with a little surprise.

"This son is afraid that his body was tempered with the treasures of heaven, material and earth, otherwise it would be difficult to reach this level at this age." said a Wuzong elder.

"Although the physical body is strong, Qing Jianzi's strength has not yet been shown. It is not easy to say whether this battle will win or lose." Another elder said.

Many people nodded in agreement. Regardless of whether Qing Jianzi was at a disadvantage, this was just the beginning. Neither Qing Jianzi nor Fang Lin had used any real means.

Qing Jianzi kept retreating, seeing that he was about to come to the edge of the martial arts stage, just at this moment, Qing Jianzi's mouth uttered a long whistle, and the harsh sound made everyone present tingle in their ears.

Fang Lin was the closest, and he was the first to bear the brunt. He suddenly felt his brain buzzing and his body was shaking dizzy.

"Not good!" Fang Lin was startled. This Qing Jianzi actually mastered such a magical power, and he had never seen him use it before.

At the moment, Fang Lin immediately drew away and backed away, but was still hit by Qing Jianzi in the palm of his hand, making his chest feel tight.

Qing Jianzi reversed the situation in an instant, immediately seized the opportunity, and the whole person turned into a strong wind and rushed directly to Fang Lin.

Three palms in a row fell on Fang Lin's body. After three palms, Fang Lin felt a burst of discomfort in his body, as if the meridians were stagnated, and he couldn't improve his internal energy.

"Point acupoints?" Fang Lin was even more surprised. This Qing Jianzi had actually learned how to acupoint acupuncture points. These three palms were not powerful, but they were so terrible that Fang Lin couldn't use his inner strength freely.

Faced with Qing Jianzi's ensuing stormy offensive, Fang Lin immediately displayed the power of Po Yue, and the giant beast appeared to protect himself.

At the same time, a white giant roaring appeared behind Fang Lin, raising its thick elephant legs and falling towards Qing Jianzi.

Qing Jianzi didn't dare to be careless, and took out a large black sword the size of a door with a shot of Jiugong's bag.

"Bring it to me!" Qing Jianzi waved the black big sword, and suddenly saw a black sword shadow swept out, slashing directly on the white giant elephant.

With a bang, the white giant collapsed, Qing Jianzi snorted and staggered back a few steps.

Fang Lin also shook for a while, his face turned pale, his white elephant Zhen Yuejin was broken by Qing Jianzi.

Of course, Qing Jianzi is not easy either. Being impacted by the strength of Bai Xiang Zhen Yuejin, the blood is surging, and she feels uncomfortable.

Fang Lin has already rushed through the stagnant acupuncture points at this moment, his inner strength has recovered freely, he kicked his feet, and displayed the nine-layer footwork. The whole person is like a ghost, without a trace.

What Qing Jianzi hates most is Fang Lin’s body style, which is really tricky, and the body style is not what Qing Jianzi is good at. So now I see Fang Lin perform the nine-fold heaven step. Fa, it is extremely headache.

Fortunately, Qing Jianzi is not without a way to cope. At this moment, he keeps the black long sword behind him, and then takes out a silver long sword, staring at the erratic figure with vigilant eyes. The uncertain Fang Lin.

When Fang Lin saw Qing Jianzi's coping method, he also secretly praised the subtlety of his own nine-layer footwork. He knew very well that he wanted to keep up with the nine-layer footwork. That was pure nonsense.

Only by unchanging and responding to the ever-changing, can you contend with the Nine Heavens Footwork.

At the moment, Fang Lin also took out the big bone stick and rushed towards Qing Jianzi from the side.

Dang! ! !

Qing Jianzi waved his sword, Fang Lin danced the big bone stick, making a sound of gold and iron, Qing Jianzi shook for a while, and was immediately smashed backwards.

Fang Lin had a bloodstain on his wrist~IndoMTL.com~ but he was injured by Jian Qi.

Qing Jianzi's secret path is not good, Fang Lin's power is too amazing, and it is not wise to fight with it. Right now, he is displaying a set of exquisite sword moves to deal with Fang Lin with ingenious breaking power.

Fang Linkong has a strength, but he is restricted by sword moves, unable to display it, and gradually loses his advantage.

Sword moves are where Qing Jianzi's advantage lies. His use and comprehension of swords has already reached a very high level. As long as a sword is in hand, his strength will increase by at least 30%.

Moreover, Qing Jianzi's sword moves are extremely concise and delicate, and there will not be too much ostentation. The moves are all directed to the point.

Even if this is just a discussion, Fang Lin has a rather dangerous feeling.

The stage was full of enthusiasm, and everyone in the audience was even hooked. This is the contest between the most talented disciples of Danzong Wuzong.

"Fang Lin, when do you want to keep your hands until?" Qing Jianzi forced Fang Lin back with a sword, shouting.


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