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The fallen leaves whirled and roared, turning into gray-green dragons, pounced and converged in an instant.

If you don't move, that's all.

A landslide.

When Yang Lin punched out, there was the sound of dragons and phoenixes, not the sound of muscles and bones, but the echo of the mountains and forests.

"Good punch."

Tang Suiyun's complexion changed wildly.

The previous certainty turned into hesitation.

He was a man of ever-changing hearts.

Looking at the power of the opponent's punch, how dare he continue to attack.

Seeing that the elbows and fists were about to touch each other, he turned his palms slightly.

The palm that was wiped between Yang Lin's throat was reversed.

What greeted Yang Lin's fist was the thick steel hand armor and the sharp and tough elbow armor.

boom……

There was a deafening loud bang.

Uncontrollably, Tang Suiyun flew upside down for more than ten meters, knocking down three big trees one after another.

Only then did he stop.

When he looked down, he found that his gauntlets and elbow armor were no longer majestic.

On the thick steel, there was already a deep indentation.

It was like a ball of mud, deeply marked by a child's fingers.

Almost penetrated.

"The punch is silent, melting gold into iron, shaking but not shaking, you have reached the highest realm of Taoist boxing, with innate qi.

Unexpected, unexpected, but, to break through my defenses, it is still a bit too late. "

Tang Suiyun was startled when he saw it, but he didn't have much fear. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had prepared well in advance.

The innate qi is very powerful.

However, he was congenitally holding the alchemy to perfection, and he was only a step behind the opponent.

Weak is a little weaker, but with this equipment, the opponent is exhausted even in battle, and it's not that he has no power to fight.

As long as you don't die for a while, it's your opponent's turn to die.

Thinking of this.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

Most importantly, he also knew that this time, he was not the only one who came to kill Yang Lin.

The money is moving.

Some people will have no chance if they don't make a move, and they must be unable to bear it.

Tang Suiyun retreated ten meters in a row, his right foot stepped back a little, and a big tree exploded and collapsed.

His figure has already rushed forward like a sharp arrow, landed and leaped, his body curled up...

With a tall figure, at this moment, it feels like a kitten balled up.

Just approaching Yang Lin's side, his body suddenly grew extraordinarily large.

The cat turned into a ferocious cheetah, sticking out its claws, and the wind was like a waterfall.

In this style, Tang Suiyun's fist was in the shape of a leopard.

Forcibly punched himself out of a king of assassins in the night... a cheetah reached its claws, as fast as lightning.

With a flash of blue-golden light, it reached the corners of Yang Lin's eyebrows and eyes.

Indescribably fast.

"Okay, you're faster than me, right?"

Yang Lin sneered, stepped on the plum blossoms, retreated and advanced.

The body spins sideways and drifts by.

The two were face to face, and he stood upright like a knife, passing through the armpit, and slashed obliquely towards Tang Suiyun's neck.

This type of plum-blossom knife is as erratic as a shadow, and it strikes three inches along the palm of the hand.

Before the palm arrives, the strength arrives first.

But it is fast to play fast, and clever to clever.

It was half a point faster than Tang Suiyun.

Tang Suiyun's Dan Qi surged, his back felt cold, like icy water pouring on his head, and the side of his neck hurt like a needle prick.

Knowing that the opponent has already seized the opportunity, if he gets a slap in the neck, even the armor will not be able to block it, and the cervical spine will be broken by the opponent's huge force.

Without thinking about it, he took a long breath, retracted his neck, and retracted his head into his neck, making him half a foot shorter.

There was only an empty helmet left, which was chopped up into the air by Yang Lin's plum blossom knife.

"Hey, bastard Ting Lei."

Yang Lin was slightly surprised.

The opponent deserves to be well versed in a hundred styles of boxing.

The method of breaking this trick is indeed unimaginable.

Hit and hit, and the head disappears. It is indeed a trick.

Just like Yang Lin at this time, he missed with a palm, and there was a cold behind him.

In the middle of the tree trunk, a gray-black shadow suddenly appeared.

The shadow pounced on him, and the light of the knife was like wind and waves, but as soon as it appeared, it was cut into a crescent moon.

The trees and grass branches, as well as the alloy helmet flying in the air, were all cut into two by this knife, like water flowing over them.

This knife light is hidden in the wind.

Just feeling the wind, the knife has already cut through.

"Slash with the wind." '

Yang Lin had actually seen this kind of saber technique before.

When facing Beichen's Yidao Style at Jingwumen, the opponent's sword slash was equally fierce.

It's just that, besides being fierce, the one in front of him is even more ethereal.

The level of strength is different, and the understanding of swordsmanship is also different...

Compared with Sato Ichiro's Beichen Yidao, the opponent's sword technique is not only much faster, but also much sharper.

Cut it quickly.

Tang Suiyun, who shrank his head into his neck like a bastard Tinglei, seemed to sense an opportunity. He didn't even show his head. He made a wrong step, drew his bow and sat on a horse, and leaned on an iron mountain. He rumbled into the Yang Lin's back was sideways.

The shoulders are blue and faint, and sharp blades are protruding out.

Attack from both sides.

This is not over yet.

Among the grass, a Russian with wavy hair and brown eyes...

As soon as he rubbed his fingers, there were two thin needles. The wind broke slightly, and they reached Yang Lin's eyes in a flash.

At the same time, behind the big tree in the distance.

A tall white man with blue eyes sprang out like a snake or a wolf.

Raising his left hand, three explosions sounded like one, thunder and thunder.

Three bullets, in the shape of a Chinese character 'pin', have hit Yang Lin's forehead, left chest and right chest.

The sound of the gunshot was extremely loud, obviously specially made, and it was extremely powerful.

This person's marksmanship, combined with the eight trigrams body technique of Huajin level, is a combination of man and spear, which is indescribably fast.

……

In an instant, Tang Suiyun made a move of Wang Ba Ting Lei and escaped the sure kill.

Yang Lin's shot failed, and he was caught in a joint attack by the four of them.

Yanni and the others watched from a distance.

Originally, he was amazed at Yang Lin's strength which is not like human beings, and when he was excited, he saw this scene of killing, and exclaimed softly, "Not good."

She had no idea that the reincarnation team organized by the gods would consist of three peak Huajin masters.

Unexpectedly, at some point, with special means, he was ambushed among the trees and bushes.

At this time, coordinating with Tang Suiyun to carry out a sudden attack, it was impossible to escape or hide.

Yang Lin who was as strong as a ghost before.

In a blink of an eye, he fell into a desperate situation.

……

Chapter 282 Seeing the Dragon in the Field

Ambush from all sides.

This is the real ambush on all sides.

Yan Ni's heart tightened, and she clenched her fists tightly, thinking of retreating.

Now, she began to worry about the retreat of her people.

I knew it would be the case now.

Earlier, I persuaded the other party to follow people like myself and avoid going to Nanyang directly.

Arrogance is not a good thing. I didn't know why before, but I was infected by the other party's inexplicable self-confidence, and I didn't even say a few words of persuasion.

When she went back and met Tang Zichen, she didn't know what to say.

My brain was spinning, and I was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, my feet seemed to be nailed in place, and my eyes widened.

"This is……"

"impossible!"

Not only Yanni was shocked.

The Changfeng team members hiding on the hillside far away couldn't believe their eyes.

They clearly saw that they were facing a sudden lore siege.

Yang Lin didn't retreat or evade. With a wrong palm, he turned his hands and slapped out.

The aura on his body suddenly changed, becoming ethereal and lofty.

A pair of eyes were deep and unfathomable, and at the same time as his clothes swelled like sails, a dragon's roar suddenly sounded around him.

The grass and trees around him were flattened, the trees were broken, and a golden dragon-shaped light and shadow suddenly appeared...

The light twisted, and the space rippled around him like water waves, reflecting his eyebrows and eyes like a golden statue, majestic and mysterious.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, with an unspeakable irony.

Everyone could see that all of this was within his expectations.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Lin chuckled, the sound was not loud, but it could overwhelm the roar of the dragon, and penetrated directly into everyone's ears.

He has the eyes of the sky to observe the surroundings, and his mental power senses everything in detail. These people seem to be hiding well, but in fact, how can they hide from his sight?