Infinite evolution: I know all the plots

It has been half an hour since the four of them struggled with internal energy. Ling Yun quickly circulated the Nine Suns Magic Art in his body. The internal energy was long and gentle but powerful Wubi. The three black cables were stimulated by the internal energy of the four, trembling non-stop in his hands, making a hissing sound. sound.

If it were an ordinary weapon, it would have already been torn apart under the impact of this powerful internal force.

Everyone was amazed when they saw this, and at this time they also saw that the three black cables of the three Shaolin elders were not simple, and some people even had a greedy light in their eyes.

The faces of the three Shaolin monks were originally different, but at this moment they were all as red as blood, their whole bodies were filled with true energy, and their robes were all bulging.

Looking at Ling Yun's clothes, there is no abnormality, this situation has already been judged.

If he had fought one-on-one, or even one against two, he would have already won.

The Nine Yang True Qi practiced by Ling Yun was originally thick and thick, and with Zhang Sanfeng's guidance, he learned the method of mind in Taijiquan, and it became stronger and stronger, and it was the most durable. It seemed that he could fight for another hour or two. Until the three Shaolin elders were exhausted.

Everyone in the arena fought with the three elders of Shaolin until now, and they all saw that Ling Yun would surely win after a long battle.

Only the three elders suddenly shouted in unison, and the three long whips began to rotate rapidly, and the shadows of the whips criss-crossed, seemingly real and unreal.

The three of them were connected with each other, and at the same time forced all the internal forces in their bodies, trying to make a fierce attack and let Ling Yun let go.

Feeling the sudden increase of the internal strength of the three of them, Ling Yun's face changed suddenly, his chest was stirred by true energy, he felt extremely bored, his hands began to tremble, and he seemed to be unable to hold the three black ropes.

Ling Yun felt the impact of the internal force of the three elders, and knew that the three of them had seen that the internal force was not their opponent, and wanted to take back Heisuo.

Hearing Ling Yun's low shout, the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu was running to the extreme, with both hands increasing strength, he grasped the three black ropes with all his strength, completely ignoring the pain in his chest, and grasped the long ropes with all his strength.

The four tried their best and once again stalemate.

I saw that the faces of the three Shaolin elders gradually turned from red to white, and their hands began to tremble slightly, showing the obvious appearance of exhaustion.

Seeing this, everyone in the arena knew that Ling Yun would win when the three Shaolin elders were exhausted.

There was a burst of applause from the crowd of the Ming Cult, but Cheng Kun's lineage was ashamed.

Seeing that something was wrong, the monk who led the way secretly gave Chen Youliang a wink.

Chen Youliang nodded knowingly when he saw this, and slowly stepped back, standing in the crowd of beggar gangs, secretly hiding his figure.

Before the Mingjiao formation, Yang Xiao had already taken precautions against everyone in Chengkun's lineage. Seeing the two secretly moving, he immediately gave Fan Yao and other Mingjiao masters a wink.

Seeing this, Fan Yao understood, and with an order, the Mingjiao people slowly pressed forward, three layers inside and three layers outside, and the four were firmly protected in the formation to prevent anyone from stealing and cheating.

At this moment, two swishing sounds were suddenly heard, the sound of piercing through the air was extremely strong, and two hidden weapons shot out from the crowd of beggar gang people and hit Ling Yun straight.

The Mingjiao masters standing on the side of the beggar gang heard the sound, each of them shouted loudly, drew out their single swords, listened to the sound to identify the position, and slashed on the hidden weapon with two clicks.

Just as everyone was about to start cursing, they suddenly heard two loud bangs, and the two hidden weapons exploded in mid-air, blowing up the person who shot down the hidden weapon beyond recognition.

The embers from the hidden weapon explosion also ignited everyone within five meters of him.For a while, several people were on fire, rolling on the ground and screaming.

This unexpected change was like a thunderstorm from the clear sky, and the intruding attack startled everyone.

"Everyone be careful, this is the Thunderbolt Thunderbolt from the Great Food Kingdom of the Western Regions."

Yang Xiao recognized the hidden weapon and reminded everyone loudly.

It turned out that the Dashi Kingdom in the Western Regions learned the method of making gunpowder from the middle soil, and made a hidden weapon. The hidden gunpowder is fired with a strong spring mechanism, and it will explode when it touches an object, with great power.

Before the words fell, there were two swishes, and two "thunderbolt thunderbolts" shot out from the monks of Shaolin sect behind them.

Fan Yao was on the other side, he had been on guard for a long time, he quickly picked up a few stones from the ground, came out more and more, and flicked towards the two "thunderbolt thunderbolts" with his supernatural powers.

Finally, the hidden weapon was intercepted in the air, and there were two loud bangs, which exploded five feet away from the crowd, and a wave of heat swept over the surface, directly scorching Fan Yao's beard and hair.

Seeing this, everyone in the Ming Cult was terrified. Such a vicious hidden weapon is really inhumane.

Seeing that the two sneak attacks failed, the leading monk saw that the faces of the three Shaolin elders were getting paler and paler. Seeing that they could hold out for half an hour at most and they were about to lose, they couldn't care less about revealing their identities. One sound:
"Call me!"

I saw countless "Thunderbolt Thunderbolts" from Shaolin and the Beggar Clan flying out, hitting the Mingjiao people.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao immediately ordered to change the formation, and all the masters stood outside the formation one after another, picked up stones and threw them out with concealed weapons, facing the "thunderbolt, thunder and fire bomb", trying to intercept all the hidden weapons.

All of a sudden, there were only crackling and bang bangs in the arena, and countless "thunderbolts" exploded in mid-air.

The entire arena was filled with smoke, and everyone's figures could not be seen for a moment.

The rest of the factions were frightened by this situation and retreated again and again, for fear of being affected by Chiyu.

And the "thunderbolt, thunder and fire bombs" seemed to be endless, and they kept shooting at the Mingjiao people in turn.

Because of the smoke from the explosion, it was no longer as easy for Mingjiao masters to intercept hidden weapons as before. Gradually, fish that slipped through the hidden weapons of Mingjiao masters hit Mingjiao congregants.

There were casualties in the Mingjiao formation, and the number was increasing.

Seeing this, Ling Yun, who was guarded by the Ming Cultists in the formation, became very anxious, and wished he could immediately break the vajra subduing demon circle composed of three black cables to assist the Ming Cultists.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the three Shaolin elders with him were already in a daze because of too much internal energy consumption, but unconsciously kept stimulating the remaining internal energy in their bodies with all their strength.

Although the three elders had no intention of killing him, at this critical moment of internal power struggle, either the enemy will be injured or they will be killed, there is really no room for maneuver.

Ling Yun was very anxious, and tried to vent his true energy a little bit, but the inner power of the three elders was overwhelming, so they had to continue to mobilize their inner power to resist.

Previously, in order to force the three Shaolin elders to compete in internal strength, Ling Yun used the "sticky" word "sticky" in Taijiquan taught by Zhang Sanfeng in the internal strength.

At this time, the four of them won't win or lose, and it's really hard to escape.

Ling Yun sees more and more wounded people by "thunderbolt, thunder and fire bombs". The masters of the Ming Cult are all wounded. Countless congregants fell to the ground amidst the sound of explosions, and there are stumps and broken arms all over the ground. The murderous intent in his heart is gradually rising, ready to explode at any time God forbidden.

Suddenly a familiar scream came from next to his ear, and Ling Yunyun looked at it with full eyesight, and he was about to burst into tears.