Martial World Chapter 1413: Scary weight
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Looking at Lin Ming and Black Salt on the battlefield, they are about to start a life-and-death assault, and the martial artist of the human race and the saints are crying wildly.
"Black salt! Tear that kid!"
"Kill him!"
Black salt is the top existence among the core disciples of True God Sacred Land, and has high prestige.
"Lin Ming, your human body training is not a top-level body training at all. It belongs to the end of the thirty-three heavenly artistic conception. I will let you know that it is different from the real body training!"
Thirty-three heavenly moods are divided into three major categories: Jing, Qi and God, each of which has eleven types.
There are eleven training methods for physical training alone. The practice of human race and holy race is different, and there are some categories that are even suitable for the practice of demons and soul races.
In Heiyan's view, only holy tribal training is the most basic and powerful training method.
Heavy roar, rushing towards Lin Ming! He understands that Lin Ming is powerful, but he also has absolute confidence in himself. He wants to become famous in a battle! He has been an invincible player in the human race. In this way, he will be a hero of the holy tribe and receive great rewards! What's more, the confidence accumulated this time after many battles will greatly benefit his future growth.
Lin Ming's eyes flashed a fierce look in the face of pressure's fierce black salt. He was holding a phoenix gun, and his eight doors were all open!
Only listening to the explosion, terrifying air burst from Lin Ming, and the rocks under his feet shattered like spider webs!
Lin Ming ’s body training already touched the threshold of the nine palace stars. In addition, in the Primordial heaven palace, Lin Ming introduced the spirit of Hongmeng into the body, directly exercising his own bones with the weight of Hongmeng as the stars, Muscle, to withstand the unbearable pain of ordinary people.
Primordial Tian Zun is inside the gate of Primordial. Blocking a lot of Hongmengqi is no longer the prototype of Hongmengqi, but the true Hongmengqi!
Today, with the physical strength of Lin Ming, already has reached an unimaginable level.
Lin Ming did not use the True Yuan, nor did he use any physical rules. He actually relied directly on the power of the flesh. With Yuan Yuan, he was greeted by black salt!
"Eight Doors-Bai Zhonglang!"
Lin Ming shouted, the whole body's strength was infused into the phoenix lance. Now Lin Ming's strength, already climbed to the level of nearly one billion kilograms, and it was exhibited by the method of hundred waves. , Sweeping the world!
"Huh !? Lin Ming is going to play against black salt with body training?"
"After all, physical training is not a field that humans are good at, even Lin Mingfa's dual cultivation is no exception. He is best at the Juyuan system!"
The human race martial artist exclaimed, while the saint martial artist sneered again and again. They waited to see Lin Ming being hit by black salt.
"Look for death!"
Black Salt made a loud roar. Above his back, all three bone spurs pierced the Xiangqian | forward side, like a sharp trident. His physical strength also fully erupted under the blessing of Yuan Yuan!
Lin Ming stabbed a hundred shots at once, and the 100 shots merged into one. Banged with black salt.
"click!"
A terrible loud noise, a lot of rocks were washed into powder, Lin Ming ’s body flew out, and the figure of black salt suddenly trembled. The Yuan Yuan shield in front of his body shattered, but he was in the end The body was strong, and the remaining gunman aftermath was completely carried down by the black salt body without any injuries.
Looking at Lin Ming, he was shot dozens of feet away by black salt, although Lin Ming was not injured. But in the end this round was dominated by black salt.
However, this result is unacceptable for black salt. Lin Ming has not used True Yuan yet!
"This boy. How powerful is physical training? So, to what extent does his aggregation system reach?"
"Black salt, rush that kid into pieces!" The surrounding saints shouted. Black salt rushed Lin Ming into a blow and caused them pressure to shake.
"Om!"
Black salt's body rushed out again, and on top of his two claws, as if there was a magic fire burning, this claw waved, Void trembled, it is difficult to imagine how powerful it is.
Lin Mingheng Chen Feng's blood gun, watching the black salt rush forward, just now he attacked the black salt with the Baiyun Wave of the sky, but it is reasonable that the result did not prevail, the black salt is a special training body If the martial artist of the art is easily defeated by his own practice, then he has been repaired in vain for so many years.
But Lin Ming's physical training is not just as simple as the eight-door armor!
"Come out, Hongmengqi!"
Lin Ming's both eyes flickered brightly, and a ray of humorous air flew out of the world inside him, and was cast on Lin Ming's arms and phoenix lance.
A small amount of Hongmeng Qi is as heavy as a star. There is a blessing of Hongmeng Qi. Lin Ming's phoenix lance is waving like a thousand miles mountain!
"You pride yourself in training, then see if you can bear the weight of my shot!"
Lin Ming opened the eight-door armor again, and the phoenix blood gun swept out like a blood-red **** mountain blasted down!
Heiyan punched suddenly, colliding with Lin Ming's phoenix gun.
"click!"
With the crisp and crackling sound, the body of Black Salt suddenly trembled, and his body protector Yuan Yuan was under the phoenix lance, broken like glass!
"What!?"
Heiyan was so horrified that he knew exactly how hard his protector Yuan Yuan was so hard that he was smashed by Lin Ming's understatement.
At this time, Lin Ming was hit again with a second shot.
The color of black salt changed, and I wanted to avoid it, but at this moment, a reckless force shrouded it, covering the square Void, the action of black salt slowly slowed down!
Hongmeng Space!
"Not good!"
Black Salt was proud of the speed and was completely restricted by Hongmeng Space. He clenched his teeth, and his whole body broke out. With a bone spur on his back, he resisted Lin Ming's attack.
Lin Ming sneered, his arms suddenly waved, and the phoenix gun hit the back of the black salt firmly. This blow directly interrupted the three bone spurs on the back of the black salt. , Smashed into the back of black salt smashed, fleshy skin, blood flew!
Black salt screamed, and the whole person fell straight like a meteor.
"Boom!"
A loud noise, black salt was deeply smashed into the ground, crushing numerous rocks, really like the impact of a meteorite landing!
"Black salt!"
The speed of the reversal of the scene exceeds everyone's expectations, and the saint martial artist exclaimed. At this time, the rock was suddenly opened, and the black salt rushed out of the gravel pile. The sacred martial artist's defense force was extremely horrible. Even if it suffered such a heavy injury, it was carried down stiffly.
The black salt at this time is full of blood. The flesh cracked, he suddenly looked up to the sky, but found that Lin Ming was missing.
He hasn't had time to respond yet, only feeling a terrible force on his back.
This power is as heavy as mountains, even black salt can't bear it.
He grunted, and trembled on his limbs.
"You ..."
The black salt both eyes is blood red. At this time, Lin Ming clearly rides on the back of the black salt and completes the transformation of the black salt. The body is like a tiger size. Lin Ming rides on it, just like riding a beast.
This is an absolute humiliation to Black Salt, how proud he is as a holy tribe. Do you allow a human to ride on himself? .
Black Salt roared angrily, and his body was about to jump, trying to shake Lin Ming away. At this moment, Lin Ming sacrificed a spirit of humorousness, merged into the phoenix lance, and suddenly stopped!
"Peng!"
The spear shaft of the Phoenix Blood Gun is sturdy on the back of the black salt. The flesh on the back of the black salt bursts, and the terrible weight is rolled down. The body of the black salt shakes suddenly, spitting blood, and knees and arms. Soft, kneeling directly on the ground.
The rocks are constantly falling apart. Under this terrible weight, black salt was forced into the ground stiff!
"This ... what's going on?"
"Riding on the back of black salt, with the horrible weight of black salt, he couldn't stand up. Let alone he wants to throw away Lin Ming!"
The situation suddenly reversed. Black salt only had a slight upper hand in the first battle, and Lin Ming flew back dozens of feet without any pain or itch. After that, Lin Ming was fighting with black salt!
Lin Ming is holding a phoenix gun and point it on the back of black salt. If it was n’t for the blockade of Hongmeng space, black salt would have been directly buried into the ground and buried alive. Now he can't stand upright, with big mouthfuls of blood, Gushing out of his mouth, a large swath of red.
Standing on a human race, a gun will make him unable to stand upright. How can this black humiliation be sustained? He struggled hard, and no matter how hard he worked, it was useless.
"Damn! Damn!"
Black salt has never felt so powerless. He has always been proud of his own body, but now it feels like he is squatting on the ground and being pointed by a finger on his forehead, no matter how hard he can't stand up.
A lot of holy clans martial artist are stupid. They don't understand what kind of mystery is on Lin Ming's phoenix lance, why they can't stand the black salt.
The human race martial artist also does not understand, but this does not prevent them from cheering for Lin Ming. From the calamity, the saints invaded, and the human race has always been a failure! failure!
The only incident that can show the strength of the human race is the Putuoshan negotiations. The dream Tian Zun rejected the truce treaty of the saints. At the same time, Lin Ming leapfrogged a half-large Realm and established the hundred years The appointment, however, is that Lin Ming has the courage to say that it sounds good, and that it is uncomfortable that Lin Ming has no control over himself and is trying to die.
In these days, the human race already has been fed with satire and oppression from the saints. They urgently need a victory to boost morale and strengthen confidence!
"Lin Ming! Lin Ming!"
"He will never stand up!"
Human martial artist is shouting, venting the repression of in the heart.
And just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"That's it!"
This voice, as if from the cold Nine Underworlds abyss, made the noisy battlefield suddenly quiet.
The young Junjie present was in the heart stagnation and felt a chill.
When Lin Ming in the heart moved, put away the phoenix lance and turned to look at one of Void.
There, the space was distorted for a while, and a thin young man in white appeared slowly. His appearance was not handsome, but pressure was sturdy, with white palms, slender eyes, and a hint of Evil Qi was revealed throughout his body. .
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