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The horsewhip in his hand flicked straight, a golden light flashed, and the horsewhip turned into a dragon, piercing into the void.

hum...

The sword sound exploded.

A sharp whistle sounded.

Shi Zhixuan's figure hidden in the sword light star suddenly jumped out.

Numerous star points, lasing towards all directions.

Not into the land.

Xu Ziling and the others had sharp eyes, and they could tell that it was the bright and sharp nameless sword in Shi Zhixuan's hand, which had been broken into pieces at this moment.

Fly upside down and insert into the soil.

As for the whip in Yang Lin's hand, there was only a bare wooden handle left, which was thrown on the ground casually.

The two are instantly separated.

Shi Zhixuan retreated to the place before the shot.

Yang Lin had already got off his horse and faced him head-on.

It seemed that the sudden rain of the sword didn't exist at all, and he never made a move at all.

What shadow swordsmanship, what horse whip transforms dragon.

It's all unreal.

However, Shi Zhixuan's clothes were torn at the left third of his chest, and the blood gurgling from the wound told everyone that he was injured.

Before Wanwan and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw that the wound on Shi Zhixuan's chest had quickly closed up, the bleeding had stopped, the scars had formed, and it was as clean as new.

Well, even the injury was an illusion this time.

"Empty is very empty, empty is not empty, the sign is moving, and it is divine." Shi Zhixuan's face calmed down a little, and he seemed to have returned to a well-educated Confucian, and said softly: "If he didn't know that Fu Cailin would not have come to the Central Plains to rob the city , I would think that you were pretended by the Goryeo Grandmaster. This skill of swordsmanship is much stronger than that Goryeo girl."

Yes, Yang Lin used the Yi swordsmanship that he stole from Fu Junchuo.

It took 500 martial arts points to upgrade to Dacheng's swordsmanship, which can use people as chess and swords as chess from the dark, no matter how you use the sword, you can stab the opponent's vital points.

Named, the escaped one.

Just find this weakness.

No matter how the opponent's swordsmanship and martial arts change, they can't escape the natural truth of heaven and earth.

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Chapter 345

"The only thing I didn't expect was that you would not be disturbed by the shadow swordsmanship, as if you witnessed the castration of my swordsmanship with your own eyes. What kind of skill is this?"

When not insane, Shi Zhixuan is still a good communicator.

He can see the strengths of others, and he can point out the strengths of them very well, making people feel like meeting a bosom friend.

Therefore, Yang Lin did not hide anything.

He just said indifferently: "Living in this world, the five aggregates are bewildering, the bustling eyes are blinding, only a little spiritual light is immortal, and you can see the real world."

"It's because I underestimated the lord. I shouldn't use the assassin path to deal with you. Next, let's see if my Immortal Seven Illusions can get into the eyes of the lord?"

Shi Zhixuan chuckled, a glint of cruelty flashed across his eyes, his temperament suddenly changed, and he became evil and awe-inspiring.

The body turned into light smoke and rushed forward, squeezed the strange seal formula, and lightly touched Yang Lin's chest.

This move is quite upright.

However, what makes people feel uncomfortable is that.

His attacking figure was clearly a shadow.

Not the real body.

And on the way Shi Zhixuan was rushing forward, there were still six shadows, which seemed to be destroyed by the wind.

Wanwan saw this point most clearly.

Earlier, when she stabbed out with a sword, the opponent used this faint shadow to deceive herself.

Yang Lin didn't take it lightly, instead he raised his palm on his chest, and struck out with a flat chest.

In the roar of the dragon.

The faint shadow suddenly solidified, and the palms and fists intersected, causing a loud bang.

The surrounding wind was raging, and the soil was flying, and a thick layer was flattened.

"False for real."

Yang Lin took a step back, the golden armor on his chest was slightly sunken, but his eyes were shining brightly, and he asked with a smile: "You Immortal Seven Illusions, you really play illusions extremely well.

If I hadn't been able to perceive the vast energy inside, I would have been fooled by you.

Xie Wang, if you go to the streets to juggle, you should make a lot of money. "

Shi Zhixuan's attacking tactic is indeed full of treacherous and unpredictable true meaning, it looks fake, but it is actually true.

If you treat it as real, you will fall into his trap again.

Just now, the opponent launched a strong attack by using the emptiness to transform the reality.

It was clearly a shadow, but it turned out to be the real body. Yang Lin slammed the dragon's palm over it, and found out that it was half-truth and half-false.

The moment the opponent attacked was real, but when he was shocked by the palm force, it was fake again.

Shi Zhixuan succeeded with one move and punched Yang Lin with a fist seal, but his eyes became more cautious.

"What kind of exercise is this? After breaking the protective body of true qi, there is another layer of energy? It seems to be the transformation of the body's essence."

His eyes became extraordinarily bright, as if he had discovered a new world.

After punching down, the opponent's physical body seems to be stronger than the physical body cultivated by the closed-mouth meditation of Buddhism, and there is a faint meaning of rebound.

A wave of immortality energy can't be penetrated no matter what, and it is even more difficult to shake the internal organs.

"Dharma and body cultivation, yin and yang are infinite."

Yang Lin laughed out loud, raised his long eyebrows slightly like a sharp sword, stepped on his feet slightly, and the ground sank for several feet.

His figure was like a strong arrow from the string, he rushed straight forward, and slashed down with a palm, with the five senses of the knife.

Amidst the sharp sound of the knife whistling, before it could be cut, the palm of the hand turned into an eagle claw, and it fell towards the side with lightning.

A scream rose into the sky...

Shi Zhixuan's faint shadow reappeared, blocked a claw, avoided a sword finger, while his figure was fluttering like willows, his hands formed seals like lotus flowers, and it seemed that countless hand shadows grew around his body .

It is the "generalization of the whole" in the Immortal Seal.

Respond to ever-changing enemy moves with unchanging handprints.

All kinds of weapons and thousands of offensive moves in the world are all covered by his fingerprints.

Yang Lin's grasping and throwing with palms and fingers, whether hook or grab, or punch or elbow, was sealed so that nothing leaked.

The two hit fast, with long breaths, and with full strength, the fight was vigorous like waves, surging in all directions.

The gravel and mud swept wildly in all directions, and Wanwan, Wei Zhenzhen and the others couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He wanted to intervene in it, looking for an opportunity to give Shi Zhixuan a hard time, but he couldn't find the slightest chance.

They found that there were two shadows, one green and one gold, flashing back and forth, and they couldn't tell who was who.

Yang Lin has mastered the art of boxing. Over the years, he has absorbed various power and strength methods of physical martial arts and true energy martial arts. At this time, his level of close combat has reached an unimaginable level.

Merging hundreds of families into one family, changing at any time and changing with the trend.

Every move and style has endless killing opportunities.

If you touch it, you will be injured, if you touch it, you will die.

However, he found that Shi Zhixuan's melee shots could keep up with his own rhythm.

Whether it's adapting moves, or using strength to relieve strength, everything is wonderful.

So, Yang Lin understood.

Shi Zhixuan's attack method is actually walking the same path as himself.

Moreover, it also has its own unique features in measuring the enemy, confusing the enemy, and perceiving the strength of true energy.

What's especially difficult is that he simply doesn't care about the shock and penetrating force when fighting.

Yang Lin punched, and the murderous aura surged into the opponent's body, turning the death aura into life. The opponent who should be injured, unexpectedly became more energetic the more he punched.

Not only is the mind full of energy, but also the essence and blood are in a state of perfection all the time.

It was like a copper pea in front of me, it couldn't be smashed, hammered, or broken, but it still had infinite anti-shock force.

A gloomy and dead air lingers endlessly, making it very uncomfortable to fight.

'You can beat him, but never kill him. '

Yang Lin finally understood the depression in the hearts of the four great Buddhist monks and Ning Daoqi at that time.

This kind of person, every ounce of strength you use to hit him will turn into the opponent's ultimate move to attack you.

Just think about how uncomfortable it is.

He felt very uncomfortable.

Shi Zhixuan felt even more uncomfortable.

Over the years, although he still hasn't fully filled the loopholes in his mind, he has been an eminent monk, a Taoist priest, an incarnation of a devil, and even a member of the imperial court.

Experienced the world of mortals, born and joined the world.

His whole body of martial arts also possesses the essence of Buddha and demons. It can be said that he has all the skills of the world in his chest.

I asked myself that apart from the four shameless old monks who beat more and less, there were only three great masters, and I could suppress myself a little bit.

Perhaps, the swordsman in Lingnan who has been unable to retreat and treats a knife like a wife can compete with him.

Any other opponent has shortcomings and can be easily dealt with.

This is the suppression of knowledge and vision, and is determined by the height of ideas and skills.

However, fighting against the backer Yang Lin who jumped out of nowhere in front of him was completely different.

The opponent's zhenqi was strong and pure, not only not weaker at all compared to his own zhenqi quality, but a little bit stronger.

What is particularly weird is that the strength of the body, the qi and blood have turned into a strange force that is not weaker than the innate qi, and it is vibrating and penetrating all the time.

When I touched it, my whole body was numb, my qi and blood were not smooth, and even my true qi became a little disordered.

There are not only the ever-changing agility of true qi, but also the vigorous vibration of qi, blood and essence.

He is not alone, but two masters of the same level, coordinating their attacks seamlessly.

If it wasn't for the Seal of Immortality, which could turn death energy into life, I'm afraid that I would have been beaten by the terrifyingly heavy fists and feet so that my internal organs collapsed and my seven orifices bleed.

Before coming here, he thought of easily assassinating the anti-king here and restoring the court to its original state, but all the plans came to nothing.

The opponent is like a mountain giant rock made of steel, no matter what kind of attack power you have, if you pass through the two shields, the damage caused is almost negligible.

How is this played?

I don't believe that his true qi and qi and blood can remain at their peak and never decline.

Although Shi Zhixuan secretly groaned in his heart, his momentum was even more high-spirited.

Hands formed seals, the figure transformed into an illusion, followed like a shadow, and the strike was like a storm...

It was actually enduring the back-shock injury, while repairing, maintaining the offensive wave after wave, endlessly.

"What an Immortal Seven Illusions."

Seeing the tricks, Yang Lin found out that the opponent's momentum was getting stronger, and he thought about it, and immediately understood what Shi Zhixuan was up to.

This is relying on the immortal characteristics of the Immortal Seal, wanting to use high-intensity shots to fight for a chance.

He fought violently, no longer opened his moves, and no longer suppressed the time-space energy injury deep in the bone marrow and blood. With a long roar, the blood on his body turned into a flame, and he rushed straight to the bull fight.