When the needle fell, Lin Yang took a deep breath and seemed particularly calm.

No matter who it is, when you look at him again, an inexplicable tranquility will emerge in your heart. Somehow, everyone feels that Lin Yang is transformed at this moment.

And at this time, Ying Polang was approaching.

Instead of using his fist, he took out a folding fan and smashed it at Lin Yang's head.

Don’t look at the folding fan being light and crisp, but when you hit it like this, it seems like it contains a thousand pounds of power. When you wave it, you will have a roar, which is extremely terrifying.

If it hits a person, it will be immortal and tragic.

But just as it was about to hit Lin Yang's head, one hand was as fast as lightning, and instantly grabbed the folding fan, and then suddenly broke it.

Click!

A crisp sound came out.

The folding fan breaks straight.

"What?" Ying Polang was slightly stunned.

A wooden sword instantly hit the side, piercing Lin Yang's heart.

The Sword King takes action again!

Just listen to the sword king shouting:

"You should break the wave and retreat quickly, this person is extraordinary!"

This sound made Ying Polang's face tighten. But the next second, Lin Yang's fist had already hit.

He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately jumped backward.

Finally, he was fast enough, and with the sword king's wooden sword blocking Lin Yang's pursuit path, Ying Polang avoided without any danger and opened his position.

The Sword King did not take any further action against Lin Yang, but instead slashed his sword in front of him and looked at Lin Yang with an expressionless face.

His old face was full of fear at this moment.

Seeing this scene, there was another uproar.

"Senior Sword King took action?"

"And...what happened to that guy just now? He seemed to have broken Ying Shao's offensive directly?"

People were shocked and their eyes were like copper bells.

Ying Polang glanced at the Sword King and said lightly: "What's going on with this person?"

"Medical Martial Arts!" said the King of Swords: "We are all wrong. He is not simple medical martial arts from beginning to end! We underestimated this boy!"

"Isn't it a simple medical martial arts? Sword King, you are too arrogant to this person? I have also seen the powerful medical martial arts. Isn't there one in the Lin family in Yanjing? No matter how powerful this person is, who can be better than that?"

Ying Polang shook his head and said lightly, his eyes full of disdain: "Let me try his skills again!"

After saying that, he made a little step and rushed over.

However, Ying Polang was obviously not as simple as smashing Lin Yang with his fists and feet. He surrounded him without hitting him, as if he was looking for Lin Yang's flaws.

The Sword King stared at Lin Yang and was ready to move. If Lin Yang was about to hurt Ying Polang, he would stop him as soon as possible.

It is said that Ying Polang is fighting with Lin Yang, but in fact, the Sword King has already left the game.

"So despicable!"

"Isn't this two-on-one?"

"Godly Sword King, that's all his character?"

Master Feng Lie’s disciples here couldn’t help but shout.

Many people also think so.

But due to the sword king and Ying Polang, they dare not say that Feng Lie gave up, so he naturally had no scruples.

But what if it is two or one? Who dares to take care of it?

People were watching Ying Polang, waiting for his move.

But just as Ying Bang and walked behind Lin Yang, Lin Yang moved.

He suddenly reached out his hand and quickly grabbed his fingers forward, and the one in front of him was actually the Sword King!

Lin Yang... actually attacked the Sword King first!

"What?"

There was an uproar at the scene.

However, several martial arts masters immediately understood Lin Yang's intentions.

Capture the king first to capture the thief!

Since the Sword King has already left the scene, even if he does not take the initiative to attack Lin Yang, it will become extremely difficult for Lin Yang to move and break the waves. Instead of doing this, it is better to get rid of the Sword King first!

I have to say that Lin Yang’s idea is very good, but how can the Sword King be an ordinary person?

"The child of Huangkou really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is wide. Do you think your method can beat me?" The sword king snorted lightly, then pulled the wooden sword and swung his backhand.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The wooden sword turned around instantly, like a fifth-speed electric fan. The rustling sound made by the sword body was very terrifying. If this hand was pressed over, it would not be cut off.

But... Lin Yang was not afraid at all, and his palm rushed over fiercely and bitterly.

Scream!

An abnormal noise appeared.

Lin Yang's hand was instantly cut and blood was dripping, and it was a terrible sight.

But the wooden sword stopped instantly!

After looking at it, I realized that Lin Yang's hand was directly holding the wooden sword!

"I don't know how to live or die. Since that's the case, I'll let all your five fingers break!" The Sword King snorted coldly, and for another moment.

Dong!

Lin Yang's arm was instantly shocked by a surge of force. The person retreated repeatedly, his palms were blurred with blood and flesh, his two fingers were almost broken, leaving only a little flesh and blood.

"Silly, that's the sword king's sword. You actually grabbed it with your hands. It's so stupid!" Ying Polang chuckled, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. He grabbed the gap directly, and shook Lin Yang's head with his back hand and arm, trembling at Lin Yang's head

.

The brute force is inundated, unstoppable!

But he thought this blow was enough to subdue Lin Yang, but at this critical moment, he calmly grabbed Ying Polang with his other hand.

"You should make the wave! Retreat quickly! His strength is even greater than before! Don't fight with him in the whole face, otherwise you will definitely suffer a loss!" The Sword King's face turned heavy and he shouted immediately.

But it's too late.

Lin Yang touched Ying Polang's arm as fast as lightning, and then swung it suddenly.

Ying Polang was pulled back.

But he raised his hand and slammed Lin Yang's neck fiercely.

"You are disabled, you can compete with me with only one hand? Go to the death!"

The humble drink spread.

The blow that Ying Bolang is bound to win!

But at this critical moment, Lin Yang suddenly opened his pupils, and then his whole head slammed into Ying Polang's arm.

"What?"

Ying Polang's breath trembled, but he did not dodge, but instead a hint of reluctance and anger flashed through his eyes.

How dare you hit me with your forehead? Humph, do you think you have a copper and iron bone? Then look at your head or my fist is hard!

Thinking of this, Ying Polang did not hesitate at all.

The sword king next to him looked tight and immediately raised his sword and crossed.

"We should break the waves and retreat quickly!"

He shouted, the wooden sword was like a stream of light.

Ying Polang was stunned.

If the Sword King takes action, it means he will suffer a loss!

What's going on?

Could it be that Lin Yang's head is so strong?

Ying Polang was dissatisfied.

But the next second... he realized something was wrong.

Snap...
To be continued...